Date: Mon, 26 May 2003 15:01:31 +0000 From: Nake Body Subject: Mystic Sinners Guild - Chapter 6 Mystical Sinners Guild Chapter 6 The Rebellion The Saturday meeting started much the same as the previous one. Senior Gerald arrived for the inspection, kept the Sinners on their toes, and condemned two Competents to genital shaving, even though they had little more growth than Richard's recently shaved pubes. In the auditorium, Senior Peter announced that the meeting was being attended by the Grand Master himself, a fairly rare event. The Grand Master was an honorary title bestowed on a Sinner of long and outstanding service to the Guild, who had receded into semi-retirement. The Grand Master was all powerful. His word was law in the event of a dispute. "Do you seek a sacrifice, Oh Master of the Guild?" asked Senior Peter. "The Grand Master seeks no Sacrifice. Seeing his acolytes gathered is reward enough for him!" came the reply. Spontaneous applause broke out amongst the Populace. "We now welcome the Lord of the Body!" announced Senior Peter, and the Lord walked onto the stage. "We welcome thee, Oh Lord!" chanted the Populace. "Oh Lord, what sacrifice do you demand of us tonight?" asked Senior Peter. "I demand the giving up of two nice juicy cunts to my sacred tongue and lips!" intoned the Lord. There was a mumbling through the populace. "Surely he daren't do it again?" I heard a nearby maiden mutter. "Which maidens shall sacrifice their labia, their clitoris, and their vaginas, to your sacred lips!" chanted the populace. "I demand the cunts of the Juniors Wendy and Jenny!" intoned the Lord. There was a startled rumbling now. "Not again! That's the fifth meeting running they have been chosen!" Through the crowd Jenny and Wendy appeared once again, and alighted the stage. "Stand and face the Populace, that they may see you!" intoned the Lord. Wendy was in her punishment robe, the lower part of her buttocks naked to the gaze of the Populace. "Bring me the whip, that I may administer the decreed punishment to the maiden Wendy, before sampling the delights of her cunt!" intoned the Lord. When the whip, a short riding crop, was in his hand, the Lord commanded Wendy to turn her back to the Populace, place her legs apart, and bend. When she was in position, her naked arse completely exposed, the lips of her vagina visible between her legs, the Lord of the Body laid into her with the whip. Each time he landed a blow, Wendy gasped. After six blows, the Lord commanded her to resuma vertical position. "Bare to the second degree, and table the Maidens!" cried the Lord, and two Stalwarts stripped them, and then shackled them to the table, laying them face up, with their legs dangling over the edge from the knees. Cords were attached to their knees, and tied to the legs of the table, forcing apart the legs of the Maidens. Their hands were secured above their heads. The Lord approached the Hands. "Stalwarts! Bare me to the first degree!" he commanded. The two Stalwarts raised the Body Lord's robe over his head and he stood in his scanty black slip. He turned to the table, and to Wendy. The Lord inserted his fingers between the labia, and parted them, then went in head first with his tongue. Before long, Wendy was groaning. Then he moved on to Jenny, a natural blonde, by the look of it. Soon she too was groaning. The Lord stood to face the Populace. "The Maidens moan with pleasure at the lips of the Lord!" he intoned. He had grown so rampant that the head of his penis was once again protruding above the top of the slip. "Hands! Bare me to the second degree!" he intoned. A ripple of chatter ran through the Populace. This was a new departure from what had become routine. The two Stalwarts approached the Lord, and removed his slip. The full glory of his huge erect penis was now evident, protruding from a proud mane of black pubic hair. He flaunted it before the Populace, sticky beads dripping off the end. Then he turned to the table, and flaunted it in front of the two helpless naked Maidens, before standing between the widely stretched legs of Wendy. "See this?" he sneered, pointing to his enormous cock. "I'm going to slide the whole of this into you, and fuck you till you scream for mercy!" So saying, he slowly introduced the head between her vaginal lips. Suddenly the unthinkable happened. The Senior Maiden Mary rushed on to the stage. "No!" she screamed, pulling the Lord off the shackled Wendy. "How dare you!" hissed the Lord. "Stalwarts! Punishment for Mary. Now!" The two Stalwarts departed to collect Mary's Punishment Robe, and in their absence ten Maidens entered the stage. "The Lord is abusing his powers. This is the fifth time he has forced himself upon the same two Maidens. And now he tries to fuck them! What say you, Grand Master!" "I uphold your complaint. The Lord shall be reduced to Learner. I hereby appoint you Lady of the Body!" Two Senior Maidens were despatched to inform the attendant Stalwarts. They soon re-appeared with the Lord, who was dressed in the sacking of his Punishment Robe, and sent packing to join the Juniors in the auditorium. Mary, newly declared Lady of the Body, turned on the two Stalwarts who had been attending the Lord. "Lackies of the Lord!" she hissed. "It is not punishable to obey the Lord, however corrupt he may be. But you shall be humiliated. Maidens! Bare them to the first degree!" The two senior Maidens ripped the robes off the Stalwarts, leaving them standing in their jock straps. Their previous strutting demeanour turned to sheepishness. "Maidens! Bare them to the second degree!" In turn, the Maidens untied the laces securing the jock straps, and removed them, too, revealing two sizeable but limp cocks surrounded by a mass of pubic hair. "Some time since they've been forced to submit to shaving!" thought Richard. "One law for them, and one for us!" "Maidens! Collect these Stalwarts workaday clothes from the Senior Male Robing Room, and dump them, along with their robes, on the table in the Senior Female Robing Room." The two naked men facing the acolytes quaked. They knew they would have to remain naked for the rest of the meeting. That was bad enough. But at the end of the meeting, to retrieve their clothes, they would have to run the gauntlet through the female Seniors, who seemed to be turning decidedly nasty. The meeting shall continue!" announced the newly appointed Lady of the Body. "Association Time will commence, and continue during a special Meeting of all Seniors, which I now convene." Everyone dispersed, and Richard felt a bit left out. He decided to go along to the snack bar for a coffee. Soon he was chatting to the Sinner from the next locker in his robing room. "Tell me about this dispute tonight?" asked Richard. "Well, the Lord had been picking on those two, the randy bastard. Really fancies himself. Same two, week after week. And now it's led to a feminist revolt among the Senior Maidens, who feel that the females are dominated and sexually exploited by the males." "Who makes the Laws, the Grand Master?" asked Richard. "No, he just rubber stamps the recommendations of the Council of Seniors. Providing he doesn't violently disagree with them, of course!" added Number 7. "How many are on the Council?" continued Richard. "The Body Lord, sorry, Lady, and fourteen Seniors, seven hands and seven maidens. Here - I see what you mean. If all the females gang up, and the Body Lady has the casting vote, we could see some changes to our disadvantage. Especially as there are three known Hands among the Seniors who agree with their views." They finished their coffee. "An hour, and they've still not reconvened the meeting," observed Number 7. "I bet those two disrobed Hands will be feeling uncomfortable! They're having to sit naked in a meeting of their peers, all fully robed, properly, mind, not open sided like ours. Imagine it! Come along, let's enjoy the sport of Shaving!" "But as a Learner I am forbidden!" "They've withdrawn all Seniors from Shaving duties, to attend the emergency meeting!" Number 7 winked at me. "Come on!" He led me along a corridor, until we reached three doors. Each had one of the shaving icons on it. "Which shall we try first?" asked Number 7. "Let's have a look at arseholes!" I grinned. We entered the door displaying the Backside Icon. The inside was dimly lit, save for spotlights in the ceiling picking out each of four A frames. These were wooden stands in the shape of two As with the point cut off, and joined at the top which was padded. The two sides of the frame were at angle of about 20 degrees to each other. Beside each frame was a small table with a bowl of water, electric razor, disposable wet razors, and shaving foam. Three of the A frames were in use, the shavees being bent naked over the frame, backside uppermost, each attended by two acolytes. The buttocks of the shavees were being held open by the attendants, and were in various stages of application of foam, and shaving of anal hair. Richard wandered around, gazing at the posteriors, and playing a guessing game in his mind. He decided the sex of each one, and then looked underneath to determine the type of genitals that were attached to it. He scored two out of three, and greeted Number 1 from his robing room as he examined him. The pair left. "Glad that wasn't me in there!" observed Richard. "Don't worry! Your time will come! We all go through this two or three times a year!" "Let's have a look at male genitalia next," suggested number 7. In they went. Arranged around the room, again picked out in spotlights, were five padded mats on the floor. Two feet away from one of the mats were split wooden bars with hand holes about four feet apart. At the other end of each were two stands connected and separated by about three feet by a bar at floor level. The shavees, who occupied four of them, were lying face up, naked, their wrists clamped in the bars, and their knees strapped over the stands. Kneeling to one side of each was an attendant, whose job it was to pass the shaving implements to the shaver, and manipulate the shavee's genital area to facilitate access to the area being shaved. The shavers were kneeling between the upraised knees of the shavees. As Richard wondered around, gazing in fascination at the variety of different sizes and shapes of balls and pricks, he whispered to Number 7: "They've all got a hard-on!" "That's the first rule of shaving after the initial top cut with the electric razor," explained Number 7. "The penis is made stiff, so that it can be shaved closely at the base. Also, it tightens the scrotum, and allows a closer safer cut there as well. You'll notice that the Assistant Shaver not only holds the genitals in an accessible position, but from time to time stimulates them by hand, if necessary, to maintain the erection." Richard was still fascinated. Three of the shavees were attended by two Maidens, whilst one, the one with the biggest cock, was being shaved by two Hands. "Do they choose who should shave them?" whispered Richard. "No! Any Sinner wearing a Shaving Icon may commanded by a Senior to attend the appropriate shaving room, and Seniors or Junior Competents are assigned to shave them. You don't get to choose the person, or the sex, of who shaves you, nor who you shave." They left the room, and went into the female genitalia room. There the same set up was laid out, with all five positions occupied by naked women, hands trapped in the bars behind their heads, legs spread with knees raised and strapped to the stands.. Richard and Number 7 felt an air of hostility as they entered, and were recognised as Hands. Not only were all the shavees female, so were the shavers and attendants. "There! I knew it! There's been something of a feminist plot tonight! It's never all female in here, not that I've known!" The walked around, admiring the wide open labia in their different stages of hairlessness, illuminated by spotlights. The attendants scowled as they stopped and watched one more closely. Suddenly number 7 said: "Come on, let's get out of here!" "What's all that about?" asked Richard when they were outside the room. "The air was so thick with hostility, I thought we might end up being Punishment victims over and over again." Suddenly there was an announcement over the loudspeaker system. It was the voice of the Lady of the Body. "All acolytes to return to the auditorium! The Meeting is reconvened!" Back in the theatre, the atmosphere was electric. The fourteen Seniors filed on to the stage, preceded by the Lady of the Body. They turned and faced front, the Lady taking centre position, flanked immediately on each side by the two naked Stalwarts, and then Maidens, and at each end, the remaining Senior Hands. The Lady of the Body raised her hands. A hush fell. "Acolytes!" she proclaimed. "Your Council has met to consider the Way Forward following the disgrace of the Lord. A majority decision has been reached in a fundamental part of the Constitution of the Guild." The Populace was on a knife edge, waiting to hear. "The feminist revolt is taking place!" whispered a Junior Hand behind Richard. The Lady continued. "The ranks of Senior and Junior will be abolished." A gasp came from the acolytes. "In its place, five new ranks will be introduced. They will be known as Arch Maiden, Hand Maiden, Stalwart, Proficient, and Learner." She paused to let that sink in. "The most senior of these ranks will be Arch Maiden, who, together with me, will make up the Council of the Guild." Number 7 nudged Richard. "An all female Council!" he whispered. "The nightmare's beginning!" "All seven Senior Maidens will transfer to the rank of Arch Maiden, together with Juniors Wendy and Jenny. Five more will be appointed in due course. The Arch Maidens will have all the power and authority of the Seniors, including the rights of punishment of all acolytes." "Wouldn't like to get on the wrong side of Wendy or Jenny!" muttered Number 7. The Lady continued. "Ten Hand Maidens will be appointed. These will assist the Arch Maidens in their duties, such as Robing Inspections, administration of Punishments, and so on. Robing room inspections of both sexes will be carried out by Maidens. In addition, The Hand Maidens will be able to authorise the Punishment of Proficient and Learner Males, and may command assistance from any such in any aspect of Guild activity." A buzz of chatter rippled through the Populace. This was going down well with the Maidens, but not so well with the Hands. "We now come," continued the Lady, "to the rank of Stalwart. These will be appointed from the ranks of Proficient Males and will number seven. Initially, the seven Senior Males will fill these posts. Stalwarts will have no authority. Their purpose will be to protect and assist the Arch Maidens as required." "It's a coup!" scowled Number 7. "The ranks of Proficient and Learner are simply name changes, and speak for themselves. Changes will be made to the Laws," continued the Lady of the Body. "Special meetings of the Arch Maidens will be convened to firm these up, and the changes will be conveyed to you, in stages, prior to implementation. The Laws of Robes will embody certain modifications to the design of existing robes, as well as completely new designs for the new ranks. We will have our designers working on the detail tomorrow. Until the newly designed robes are available, present robes shall be worn at meetings." She paused to let that sink in, then continued. "In order to provide the Higher Ranks the high standard of Robing Room facilities they deserve, Robing Rooms nine and ten will become a Hand Maiden Robing Room, and a Stalwart Robing Room. The ex-Senior Male Robing Room will be occupied by the additional Arch Maidens appointed. The capacity of the robing rooms of the lower ranks will be increased to fifteen by the addition of two extra lockers in each. To balance out the numbers, if necessary, between the sexes, a maximum of one male may be re-assigned to a female robing room on a rotating guest basis. Any males so re-assigned, must don a blindfold before entering the room. They will be guided to their lockers, undressed, showered, and robed, by the female occupants of the room. Their blindfolds will not be removed until after inspection" Then, abruptly, she closed the meeting. "That is all! I hereby cancel the rest of this meeting. Repentance be with you!" "So be it!" chanted the acolytes. "We do repent!" And they dispersed to their Robing Rooms. Back in Room 6, Richard started changing. "Wonder what's happening in the Senior Females Robing Room, right now?" he winked at Richard. In fact, once the Seniors had filed off the stage, the two naked Hands were held back until all the Females had entered their Robing Room.. When the Hands arrived, the door was barred. They knocked, and waited outside, humiliated. "Enter!" came the command through the door, eventually. The Senior Females had all changed into their workaday clothes by the time the two miserable Naked Hands entered. They made for the table, where they espied their clothes. Their progress was slow, being impeded by the Senior females groping their genitals, slapping their buttocks, and tweaking their nipples. They failed to reach the table. "Let's toss them off!" cried one of the Seniors. "No! Let one toss the other off, whilst we watch!" cried another. "Agreed! Which one of you wants to be tossed off by the other?" Neither replied, so they hoisted one of them up on to the table.and held him spreadeagled. "Bring your colleague to ejaculation!" commanded one of the Seniors to the other Hand. The second naked Hand began fondling the genitals of his colleague, until he sported a firm erection. Then he faltered. "Continue! Fondle his balls! Pump his shaft!" encouraged the Maidens. It took only another half minute for the chosen Hand to cum, spurting all over his stomach. Then the Female Seniors departed en masse, leaving the two to argue about why one had mistreated the other in such a way, while they cleaned themselves up. The meeting had ended. What lay in store for the next one? Next: The Maidens impose a harsh rule on the male sinners.