Faceless Rites
by The Tome of Ebon: /~Tome_of_Ebon/
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Dec 4, 2009

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This story contains descriptions of an adult nature.  If you are a minor or
person offended by such materials, you should not read further.  This story
does not necessarily reflect any people or practices in the real world, and
should not be taken as reality.

Codes: M/F Mdom bd mc oral anal a2m magic

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Candles burned in the inner ritual chamber, illuminating it with eerie,
flickering gold light.  In the center of a strange glyph which glowed
slightly with pulsing orange power stood a black, lavishly engraved altar,
chains attached to its sides for binding a captive.

Upon the altar, a well-shaped, zaftig redhead lay waiting, hands and feet
chained with the heavy irons, her bright green eyes glittering in the
candlelight.  Her wavy, silken hair met her shoulders, extending slightly
past them, but not long enough to fall over the edge of the carved stone
beneath her.  Wriggling, she struggled to watch the curtained doorway
through which soft, deep chanting could be heard, her breath short as the
black leather, underbust corset strapped around her waist restricted her
breathing even as it pushed her full breasts into even plumper form. 
Knowing what to expect, she watched anyways, the candlelight shining off of
her brilliant green eyes.

Soon, she saw one of the mages enter, his strong arm pushing aside the
curtain as he passed through the arch, his muscular body oiled, dressed only
in a cape and hood of black silk, decorated with designs in crimson and
gold, his face completely masked.  She recognized him, noting the particular
lines of his muscled body, the tone of his skin and the subtleties of
motion, just as she recognized all the men she served without knowledge of
names and faces.  His shining, oiled skin was bronze all over, muscles
rippling beneath it as he moved, the fierce erection of his cock held all
the more rigid by a flexible, black ring about its base.  She could hear his
heavy breathing, knowing he was already hot and eager for her body.

With a bestial grunt--more animal than human in its tone of savage lust, the
man approached with sure strides that brought him swiftly to the candlelit
circle.  Pushing the woman's luscious body down more firmly against the
altar, he spread her leather-booted legs to either side of him and mounted
her eagerly, caressing her mid-length, fiery hair and watching the light of
the candles gleam off of it.  Two tiny eye-holes in his hood let him gaze at
the ritual-slut he had been offered, while hiding his face from her.

Grabbing her and adjusting her position beneath him with a rattle of chains,
he heaved his hips against hers, probing for a few moments before letting
out a deep rumble as his well-greased cock slid slowly between her sweet
buns, her well-groomed, hairless cunt left empty as he prepared to claim
her.  Reaching to her chest, he seized her tits, squeezing them roughly in
his hands as the tip of his steely shaft found the tight little anus that he
desired.  The chanting outside continued as he slowly pushed his hips
forwards, beginning to penetrate her beautiful puckered hole.  Moans escaped
them both as he pressed hungrily, feeling her tight sphincter resist, then
open to admit him, welcoming him to pleasure himself in her body.

Sliding in, the force of his cock made her asshole sink inwards slightly
with his thrust, and he could feel the silky inner walls of her rectum cling
about his flesh, raising a sigh of pleasure from him as her beautiful face
twitched with a hint of pain at his insistent invasion.  She was tight and
so very delightful with her beautiful anus stretched around his thick cock,
squeezing him a couple times as it acclimated to the thick, veiny member. 
He growled lustfully near her ear, wordlessly, and the redhead only moaned
as he began to fuck her tight anus, knowing by now that is was not her place
to speak during the ritual.  That tight asshole felt superb for the mage to
thrust his cock cock into, and thrust he did, plugging the stretched opening
with his lust-swollen shaft.  The rushing throb of desire coursed through
him as he hammered down from atop the redheaded slave, filling up her rectum
as the slut moaned beneath him.  Every stroke, every motion of his hardened
cock against the soft, fragile lining of her sweet asshole brought pleasure
tingling through him, and with it the tingle of the power that gathered in
the chamber, laced through the chant of deep voices and the flicker of
candles.

He thrust for a while, his oiled and sweaty bronze skin shining in the light
of the candles as he rutted upon her like a beast, pounding her tight
asshole eagerly.  Pulling his cock from her anus suddenly, he immediately
brought it to her mouth, her lips approaching to meet it eagerly as she
began to suck him wildly, slave to his pleasures as he fucked her gorgeous
little face roughly, savoring in the way she sucked at his cock despite
where it had been.  The forces of the ritual had seized her spirit now, made
her a creature of ravening sex for his delight, the slick bitterness of his
cock causing her no hesitation.  She let out an eager moan as she gulped his
shaft into her throat as her head tilted back, his powerful body facing so
that he could look down at her bound body before him while his cock slid
into her throat.

It was only for a few moments, though, before the man pulled back from those
soft, inviting lips, pouring some extra oil onto his cock before moving to
plow her ass once more.  His deep grunts and growls meeting her ears as the
symbols on the floor glowed more intensely, pulsing and throbbing in time to
the forceful thrusting.  His rough hands grabbed her plump breasts fiercely,
squeezing, massaging, and she let out a small whimper as she felt his short,
hard fingernails press into her sensitive skin.  His massive cock continued
to pound into her bowels, her tight little anus stretched tight around him,
and he moaned out in pleasure, his eyes peering at her through the mask that
made his face a mystery to her.

She couldn't say how long it was before the man showed signs of nearing
climax from entering her most intimate hole.  Thrusting in right to the hilt
of his cock so that his cum-laden balls rested against her ass, the man
pumped wildly into the redhead's wonderful little asshole, delighting to
fuck her in that tight, gripping sheath.  Entering deeply, his rough hands
still clutched and squeezed at her soft, round tits, pinching her nipples,
rolling the generous curves back and forth and savoring in every small
flinch and twitch of her face as she lay below him.  She could feel him
pounding into her as deeply as he could, a moan on her lips as she arched
back against the now-warm stone beneath her.  Energy continued to course
through the room, into her and through her into him as he claimed her, the
combined pleasures making him growl more intensely, more deeply as he tossed
his masked head back.

Pulling out of her ass again, he once more shoved his cock roughly into her
mouth after moving to the other end of the altar, her plush pink lips
wrapping eagerly around it to suck firmly on the large shaft, licking away
any bitter flavor that remained on his cock.  Her head tilted back, and he
thrust into her throat, moving vigorously as a deep, pleasured growl rose up
behind his mask.

She did her best to suck at him until he once more drew out of her mouth,
his strong hand seizing his shaft to jack it over her with a lusting growl
as he tossed his head back, the growl turning to a howl of pleasure, his
cock throbbing more intensely as it pumped his cum out over her.  Thick jism
flew from his twitching cock across the redhead's adorable face, her tongue
catching some while other jets gushed past her face to splatter over her
zaftig tits, marking her as the object of his pleasure as he debauched her
features with streamers of the white goo.  A drip from his pleasured cock
landed on her eyelid as his orgasm subsided, causing it to twitch shut,
while her eagerly waiting mouth closed to swallow what had landed there, her
tongue lapping up the thick cum from her lips.  As he finished shooting on
her in ecstasy, her lips lunged forwards to grab his cock's head in her
mouth, sucking eagerly to draw every last drop from the firm shaft, an
adoring look upon her face as she swallowed as much cum as she could, one
eye in a wink, her mouth full of his cock.

The masked man let out a rumble and caressed the girl's hair a bit, feeling
the energy collected in him, invigorated rather than fatigued after the act. 
Standing up straight one more, he strode out of the room, the chanting
fading as he departed.  The girl licked her lips slowly, still tasting his
cum.  Soon, she knew, she'd be returned to her cell, but for now, the ritual
spirit lingered in her, giving her a warm glow for having served.