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This is one part out of three involving a silly story that concerns Ancient
Temples and Bondage. To know if the version you are reading is complete,  the
phrase "To be Continued"  or "the End"  should be at the bottom.  If not,  then
the part is NOT whole.  

The entire story contains scenes involving masturbation,  deadly hedonistic
traps and puzzles.  Certain parts contain certain scenes.  It is not meant to
be taken seriously,  or even possible..

This story is mine,  but feel free to save, print or archive.  Just please
don't make any money from it.  As always,  comments are welcome by e-mail.  
You can also visit my website at http://members.aol.com/GntlShon/kikotemp.html
to show your approval.  It also has a picture of Kiko.  It does not contain any
stories,  but has a few notes about the story.  More importantly,  it contains
a counter so I can judge how popular this story is by how many hits I get.  

Kiko vs The last Temple of Sodom part 3
By Shon Richards


After struggling for a brief moment, Kiko realized she was in serious trouble.
The stone chair and it's unforgiving bonds held her tightly despite her best
struggles.  She stopped fighting,  a little embarrassed that she had willing
sat in this chair,  believing it would take her to the treasure just like the
murals had said.  The sounds of movement froze her,  but she couldn't see the
new room the chair had taken her through her blindfold.  Worse was when she
heard voices,  in English no less.

"I cannot believe that trap actually worked!"  a voice exclaimed,  deep and
powerful.

His voice was answered by a great many laughs.  Too many laughs thought Kiko. 
But as she thought about her helpless and rather forcefully celibate body bound
her for their view,  she warmed up to the idea.  Lifting her blindfolded head, 
she tried speaking to them.

"Hello gentleman,  are you going to introduce yourselves?"  she asked with all
the confidence a bound woman could.

A silence filled the room.  The powerful voice spoke to her,  "We are the Last
Refugees of Sodom,  waiting thousands of years for the right time to return."

Kiko digested this tidbit and responded  "My ass."

The shocked gasps prompted her to continue.  "If you guys were really from
Sodom,  there is no fucking way you could still be alive.  How the hell did you
learn English for that matter?  Why don't you guys tune in to 'Reality FM' and
tell me what's really going on."

"You ignorant slutty fool."  The main voice responded.  "The same powerful
magics that have preserved us for all this centuries had also granted us the
power to speak your language.  If we couldn't speak your tongue,  how could we
mercilessly interrogate you to find out how best to convert your world to
hedonism?"

Kiko's stomach sunk at the mention of an interrogation but she still wasn't
convinced these guys were legit.

"You mean you shitheads have been waiting all these year inside this temple, 
just for somebody to come along?"  she asked.

"We have been in a deep slumber the whole time."  The voice answered solemnly.
"It was the only way to survive the ages,  but we were awoken by the glass
door that you shattered.  That was the signal that someone special with the
talents to survive our deadly erotic traps had finally arrived.  Only when the
outside world was depraved enough to produce someone with the skills to conquer
our depraved traps,  did we want to be awaken."

"Looking at you,  I can tell you are the one we wanted."  He said as he placed
a finger on her lips.  "I have never seen a person with your kind of ancestry, 
or such wonderful tight clothing.  You are truly lucky to be with us today."

Kiko didn't like the sound of that.  Well,  to be honest,  she did like the
sound of it,  but she knew she shouldn't let it show.

"So now what?" she asked.  "You guys are going to question me about the
outside world and threaten me a lot?"

All the voices laughed at her.  "Of course not,"  the voice answered.  "First
we are going to celebrate by gangbanging you.  It has been a long long time."

Her bonds became loose and a great many hands grabbed onto her body.  Kiko
struggled enough to make it convincing but she knew there were too many to
fight.  They lifted her off her feet and dumped her backpack to the floor.  She
tried to at least remove her blindfold,  but they made sure she couldn't.  

Rather harshly they dropped her on her back onto a stone table.  Leather
restraints were tied quickly around her ankles and wrists with a speed that was
characteristic of people who haven't fucked in a few hundred years.  Her head
was over the edge of the table,  and she couldn't hold it up long without any
support.  A round piece of leather was forced into her mouth and she couldn't
close her mouth around it.  Poking her tongue inside the leather piece,  she
discovered the inside felt like soft fur.  Without any warning,  a knife slit
her swimsuit open at the neck to her sex.  Cheers filled her ears as her
magnificent breasts were popped free.

"Great Breasts of Shub!"  the deep voice exclaimed.  "I can't believe they
actually get that big these days!  We are truly blessed to awaken in such a
time!"

Kiko wanted to say something witty and insulting,  but the leather gag in her
mouth made her simply mumble.  That mumble turned to a squeal as the deep
voiced man climbed onto the table and gripped her breasts like a thirteen year
old.  He mauled her silicon chest with savage need and curiosity at such
expansive womanhood.  After a few minutes of this torture,  he shifted his
hands to her spread thighs.

His cock entered into her so slowly,  every inch expanding her deliciously. 
Her hips raised to meet him but her bound feet restrained her.  She twisted and
turned but the slow entrance of the cock was driving her crazy.  After what
seemed like an eternity,  the cock had buried itself completely inside her. 
She waited as it throbbed inside her,  wishing he would begin fucking her like
she wanted him to.  

In answer to her wishes,  her assailant pulled slowly out,  then plunged back
in.  Kiko moaned through her leather gag as the man picked up his pace.  Slowly
out,  then faster in,  slowly out and faster in.  This rhythm was driving the
already aroused Kiko to an escalating height of sensual awareness.  Her whole
body pulling tightly at her bounds,  she orgasmed with a powerful shudder.

But the powerful man inside her didn't relent.  As Kiko's body slowly
recovered,  the cock kept hammering inside her.  She lifted her blindfolded
head but a pair of hands cruelly yanked her hair down.  As she laid her head
back,  someone else slammed their hard staff into her open mouth.  Kiko didn't
like giving blowjobs unasked but the leather circle in her mouth prevented her
from resisting.  The man's hard cock fucked her mouth savagely as Kiko tried
twisting her mead to get him out.  Within a minute a warm load of cum spurted
into her mouth and the cock withdrew.

The whole time her mouth was being used,  the deep voiced man was still
fucking her sex with his steady rhythm.  His cock trembled with a power Kiko
had never felt from something non-battery powered.  His hips smashed into hers
and she wished she could move to meet his.  As he humped away,  he also grabbed
and twisted her large breasts.  Kiko felt like her chest was being mauled by a
high school class.

The cock inside her leather gag released it's load of liquid heat into her
mouth and she desperately tried to swallow it all.  Having a forced open mouth
was making it hard to breathe,  she didn't need thousand year old cum making it
any harder.  The cock withdrew and another took it's place.  The idea of so
many horny men waiting centuries to spend into her made Kiko quite a bit horny
as well as conceited.  Fortunately,  the hammering cock inside her was keeping
her satisfied and humble.

Kiko felt a spurt of heat across her left arm and she realized the other guys
weren't waiting for their turn.  Apparently the last refugees of Sodom had a
lot of wanking to catch up on and Kiko had herself to blame.  Her sex surged
with new arousal as each load of biblical era cum splattered onto her body. 
Her breasts seemed to be a favorite target as she felt them become slicker.  At
least now when her deep voiced man slapped her breasts they were only glancing
blows from the slipperiness.

After an eternity of cum flying onto her body,  cocks being forced into her
through the gag,  straining at her cuffs and orgasm after orgasm,  the deep
voiced man ejaculated into her.  She felt her entire sex become filled with a
gush of cum.  The cock inside her quivered as it emptied into her,  her own
delta throbbing in response.

With a grunt,  the man pulled out of her and silence filled the room.  Kiko
was aware of a total stop of movement that shook her out of her bliss.  She
listened for a clue to what was to happen next and she soon got it.

"Now that we have replenished ourselves,"  her deep voiced attacker said,  "we
can now impale her on the Rod of Lordly Might.  As she dies screaming,  the Rod
will drain her memories of the outside world."

With a subtle twist of her wrists Kiko slipped easily out of her bonds.  She
spitted out her gag using jaw muscles the refugees had only dreamed of. 
Sitting up,  it only took two quick jabs with her trained hands to undo her
ankle bonds.  She capitalized on their shocked paralyzation to stand on her
table and whip her blindfold off.

The room she was in was gorgeous and huge.  Paintings and piles of gold were
everywhere.  The room was round with a flight of stairs that wrapped around the
entire room leading upwards to a distant stone door.  Torches were everywhere, 
lighting the gold and gems that were littering the floor and walls.

Her focus was drawn right past the crowd of men around her to a strange statue
set in the wall.  It was about ten feet tall and rather bland,  made of dull
brown stone.  However the mighty and very graphic cock jutted out at a ninety
degree angle and appeared to be made of solid emerald.  More alarming was that
a skeleton of some poor bastard was impaled on the emerald cock.  Kiko's
expertise in human anatomy allowed her to guess the deceased had been impaled
on the gemstone cock,  ass first.  This was the Rod of Lordly Might and Kiko
realized how good her timing at escaping was.  It was one thing to allow
yourself to get gangbanged in the interest of a good fuck,  but she drew the
line at death games.

She turned towards her alleged captors to give them a piece of her mind when
she froze.  Getting her first good look at her orgy partners she was stunned to
see how OLD they were.  Every one of them were withered and a dark brown color,
the kind of brown that reminded Kiko of burnt soy sauce.  Their  skin hung
loosely on ancient bones that should have been buried back in biblical times. 
That's when Kiko realized that these poor ass-fuckers might of been preserved
for thousands of years but they sure as hell weren't kept fresh.

Kiko was shuddering as she remembered giving so many geriatric men blowjobs. 
She searched for the deep voiced man,  the virile leader of the group.  She
immediately picked him out,  his body was still tanned and muscular although
his head had seen better times.  It was wrinkled and puckered like a raisin but
the voice was the same.  Right now that sexy voice was promising all sorts of
painful deaths to her so technically Kiko guessed it couldn't be called sexy
anymore.

"Time to earn my daily bread"  Kiko said as she flipped over the men in a
dazzling acrobatic flight.

"Don't let her get the Rod of Lordly Might" the deep voiced cult leader
screamed.

Kiko deftly leaped over the ancient coots with her skills.  A kick here and
a punch there cleared her a quick path.  She was feeling self-conscious running
around in a torn swimsuit but decided that these sick fuckers had seen just
about everything anyway.  Her breasts threatened to off-balnce her without
spandex to hold them still but Kiko compensated by keeping her high kicks to a
minimum.  Most of the old men were already exhausted from cumming on her or in
her.  For the most part,  Kiko only had to push most of them down.

She stood before the statue with it's Rod of Lordly Might.  The crowd of
worshipers behind her were moaning from their injuries.  She decided to hurry
since the deep voiced leader was approaching fast.  Feeling total feminine
power in her action,  Kiko placed a spirited roundhouse kick at the marble base
of the Rod,  snapping it free from the statue.  Kiko caught the falling Rod and
tried to decide if the screams of anguish behind her were of terror or
sympathy.

The leader of the crying men pushed his way through the crowd and Kiko bolted.
She headed for the stairs,  placing a high heel kick into the poor bastard in
her way.  She ran as fast as a well fucked woman wearing heels and carrying
three feet of an Emerald rod could up the twisting stairs.  The men poured
behind her,  screaming curses and threats.  As she reached the simple stone
door at the top,  the deep voiced man yelled a final warning.

"Stop Fair-Breasted Woman!"  he cried.  "If the Rod of Lordly Might is touched
by sunshine,  then all the magic it has created will be undone and this entire
Temple will collapse."

Kiko paused to wonder "Why do villains always tell you when you're about to
fuck them over the most?"  Then she opened the door.

A loud single note rang in her ears,  emanating from the Rod.  Looking behind
her,  Kiko watched as the old men crumbled to dust before her eyes.  Before she
could celebrate,  the temple itself started to shake in that dramatic way that
temples do.  It was the kind of shake Kiko had come to recognize as "I'm old, 
tired and I don't want to be standing anymore!"

It took her an hour of trudging through underbrush and unpassable thorns to
finally get back to camp.  She was exhausted from traveling so far
cross-country on high heels and lugging a huge rod of solid gemstone.  The only
thing she had to use to wipe off all the cum she had on her body were rough
leaves.  She was in a very piss poor mood when she meet Anthony Caine back at
the cave entrance.

"What the hell took you so long?"  he asked with scorn in his voice.  "I'm
glad you got the Rod of Lordly Might but I don't see why you took your time
doing it.  Do you realize we missed a free dinner at the restaurant of our
choice because of your tardiness?"

Kiko felt better after it took Anthony's son at least an hour to remove the
rod from his father's ass.  Kiko got her perks when she could get them.

The End


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