Date: Sun, 21 Oct 2007 07:53:16 EDT
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: The Sacrifice, part one.

THE  SACRIFICE, Part one.

The  following is a homosexual fantasy. If it is illegal for you to read it
for any  reason please leave now. Because it is a fantasy the sex depicted will
be  unprotected, please practice safe sex.

The  Temple blazed with the light from a  thousand braziers and a thousand
scented candles, the vaulted roof half hidden  by their smoke. The air was heavy
with the heady aroma of musk, myrrh and  sandalwood. The young new King,
Tola, who had just turned 21, stood in a simple  cotton shift facing the white
marble statue of the God Priapus. A thin band of  gold circled his head, and on
several of his fingers were rings of office, he  wore nothing else. The High
Priest, Kaah, dressed in a red and gold silk coat  over a black silk shift, was
on his right, half a pace back. In front of them  was the sacrificial altar, a
low, long, wide table. Priests dressed in black  silk robes stood in serried
ranks behind the Monarch up to the doors of the  Temple. Forty acolytes, aged
between  14 and 20, dressed only in diaphanous, white silk, sleeveless
chitons, flanked  either side of the statue, twenty a side. The chitons' skirts were
very short  finishing just below the acolytes's genitalia. They wore leather
sandals  strapped up their calves, and nothing beneath their chitons. This was
their  public uniform until they entered the priesthood, when they were given
the black  silk robes to wear as their badge of office.
The  statue was half as big again as a normal man, and it was sitting on a
marble  throne. Rising up from its lap, curving slightly back towards its body
was an  enormous, erect, black marble phallus. It was about 2-1/2 feet long, and
was  sculpted to resemble a cut cock, so that the knob was exposed. The knob
was  narrow at the cock-slit then it broadened to the corona where it was as
big  around as a man's fist, the cock-shaft was slightly thinner.
They  were gathered here to witness the new King's official Naming Ceremony.
He had  been crowned a month ago, three months after the death of his Father.
That had  been the civil ceremony; this was the religious ceremony for the
followers of  Priapus.
A  rank of trumpeters stood on a platform behind the statue and, at a signal
from  the High Priest, they sounded a fanfare. The door to the  Temple opened
and in walked the  Shaman, followed by four massive Nubian slaves; the front
two were carrying a  rolled-up carpet between them. The Nubians wore only thin,
tight, white cotton  loincloths; which emphasised their impressively large
cocks and balls. Their  very muscular, oiled bodies glistened in the flickering
light. The priests stood  aside as the Shaman, Xeno, and his Nubians
approached the altar.
Xeno  strode purposely forward; he was a tall man, 6 foot, dressed in a
simple deep  blue tunic, his long white hair streamed behind him. His face was
deeply lined,  but his clear blue eyes sparkled. No one knew his true age; some
said 80, others  100, some even said he was as old as time itself. He was the
most knowledgeable,  most powerful Magus in the country, possibly in the world.
Beneath the tunic his  body was wiry, but very strong. He carried an ebony
staff, encrusted with  precious stones and bands of gold and silver.
When  they reached it the Nubians placed the carpet onto the edge of the
altar. At a  signal from Xeno they unrolled it revealing the magic symbols woven
into it.  Inside the carpet was a young boy, naked but for a narrow leather
belt with a  white cotton loincloth hanging from it which covered his genitals
and ran  between his legs then between his arse-cheeks and back up under the
belt. The  boy stood and faced Tola who thought that the boy was incredibly
beautiful. His  skin was pale, almost white, and blemish free, his deep-blue eyes
were set in a  handsome chiselled face, his bee-stung lips were deep red. His
straight long  black hair fell to his broad shoulders. His body had been
exercised so that his  young muscles were finely delineated; at just 5feet tall he
looked like a  miniature Adonis. The boy's body had been shaved and was totally
hairless. He  lifted his arms and slowly turned until his back was facing
Tola, who sighed  when the boy's high, hard, lily-white, dimpled buttocks came
into view. The boy  straddled slightly, then bent forwards, he pulled the cloth
to one side, and  then pulled his hairless white arse-cheeks wide apart. Tola
gazed upon the boy's  exposed pale lilac pucker with lust filled eyes. Then
the boy straightened up  and continued turning.
When  the boy had turned full circle Xeno stepped onto the altar next to the
boy and  removed the belt, exposing the boy's genitals. There were several
gasps from the  assembly; the boy's uncut cock hung soft, at least six inches
down the boy's  lightly muscled thigh, the loose foreskin puckered around the
end. His tight,  smooth, hairless, pale red ballbag housed two balls the size of
hens' eggs. Xeno  issued a command in a long forgotten language and the boy
raised his head and  gazed into the King's brown eyes. Xeno had given the boy a
potion two weeks ago  to stop the boy from cumming; consequently the boy's
balls were now full of  sweet young spunk. There were murmurings and gasps
amongst the onlookers when  the boy's cock began to show life and started to stiffen
as the boy continued to  lock eyes with the King. In less than a minute it
stood stiff and proud at 45  degrees from his firm young body. It was 9 inches
long, but looked much bigger  on the boy's hairless body. The thick shaft was
as pale skinned as the boy's  body and flat blue veins ran under the skin. The
boy's foreskin still hid half  of his flared knob from view, but it was
clearly outlined through the pale skin.  The boy risked a quick glance down; Tola's
cock had stiffened too and was  tenting his cotton shift. Tola blushed faintly
when he realised the boy had  noticed his erection.
Although married twice Tola preferred to have sex with other men and  boys.
When in exile as soon as he had reached 18 his Mother had arranged a  political
marriage for him with the King of the neighbouring country's eldest
daughter, he had three, and she was the only one not married. She was 5 years  older
than Tola and plain looking, but she loved children. He had slept with her
twice. When she became pregnant she was installed in his Mother's suite. She had
given birth to healthy boy twins. Then, when Tola had been crowned King, his
Mother had arranged a second political wedding between Tola and the daughter
of  a leading General. Luckily for Tola she had become pregnant on their
wedding  night and he hadn't slept with her again. She too lived in his Mother's
new  Palace along with his first wife; Tola's Mother knew and understood where
her  son's desires lay. The three women got on well; Tola's Mother saw to
that!
Xeno  moved to stand behind the boy; he reached around and gently pulled the
loose  foreskin back lodging it behind the corona so that the boy's shiny,
red, flared  knob was revealed. A pearl of precum oozed from its cock-slit. Then
Xeno reached  up and removed the boy's false eyebrows, before stepping behind
him once more  and lifting off the black wig. Now the boy stood completely
hairless before the  assembly; his total nakedness made him look incredibly
erotic.
Xeno  nodded to the King who slowly pulled his shift over his head to reveal
his naked  body, he was tanned apart from where his loincloth would be. At 6ft
2 he was the  tallest man in the Temple, he was  broad shouldered and broad
chested with a firm flat stomach. His thick firm  thighs and legs were covered
with a dusting of dirty blond hair. He was  tow-headed and his curly thick
hair reached his shoulders. His pubic hair was  dirty blond too, it had been
clipped for the ceremony and his loose, red  ball-bag had been shaved, it
contained a pair of balls slightly bigger than the  boy's. His uncut cock jutted out,
it was 8 inches long, and the dark well-veined  shaft was thicker than the boy'
s. As he continued to gaze at the boy his tight  foreskin peeled back on it's
own to reveal a glistening, slightly bulbous,  purple knob.
By  now most of the acolytes were standing straddle-legged with their hips
thrust  forwards; and they were showing obvious erections. Which in some cases,
if they  had long cocks, had lifted their chitons until the flimsy material
had rolled  back down their cock-shafts bringing their erections and shaven
balls into view.  All the acolytes were made to shave their body and pubic hair
off until they  attained the priesthood; then it was their own decision. Many of
the priests had  their hands in their robes and were groping themselves as
their eyes feasted on  the two differing, but superb naked bodies before them.
The  Sect was dedicated to Priapus and male-to-male sex was their highest
form of  worship. From six in the morning until two the following morning temple
catamites patrolled the extensive, tree screened  Temple gardens and serviced
any of  the city's male population who were willing to pay a tribute to the
Sect. And  for a much larger donation you could select a catamite, or more than
one, for  your bed for all night. The catamites were also hired out for
private orgies and  sex shows. The Temple and its boys  were famous throughout the
land and many tourists came to sample the willing  catamite's sweet mouths and
practiced arseholes. Even foreigners knew of the  Temple and its catamites
and there  was a small but steady stream of them who willingly swelled the
Temple's coffers.
The High Priest and ten senior priests interviewed any boy who had  reached
the age of puberty and wished to serve Priapus. The prettiest and  handsomest
were chosen as acolytes; those chosen who were not yet 14 had no  contact with
anyone other than the High Priest and favoured senior priests until  they
reached 14, when they started their training for the priesthood. It was  well
known, but not spoken of, that Kaah and his cronies used the boys under 14  for
their own sexual gratification. Those not accepted as acolytes, and those
acolytes who failed the tests to become priests, were offered the opportunity to
become temple catamites. It was a good job, the Sect split the money donated as
 tribute, 70% to the Sect, 30% to the boy, and the Sect fed, clothed and
housed  the catamites. There was no lower age limit to being a catamite as long as
the  boy had reached puberty. You finished being a catamite when you didn't
make  enough money. Retired catamites either became servants of the temple or
bought  into the hostelry trade with their nest eggs.
Two  of the Nubians placed a high padded bench width-wise across the middle
of the  altar by the side of the boy along with a small footstool. Xeno chanted
and the  boy turned and mounted the bench via the footstool. He draped
himself over the  bench on his belly; his feet and hands were off the floor. His
flawless, white,  hairless arse-cheeks stood proud, and his stiff cock showed
beneath the bench.  The two Nubians placed blocks under his feet for him to stand
on. The young King  was handed on to the altar and went to stand behind the
boy. Kaah addressed the  Shaman.
"Shaman, do you swear that the sacrifice is 16 years old and that his
arsehole is virgin to a man's cock?"
"I  swear."
"And  do you swear that his body has been cleansed and anointed with the
sacred oils,  both inside and out?"
"I  swear."
"Then  let the Naming Ceremony continue. Your Majesty, you may take the
sacrifice's  virginity as soon as the Shaman has anointed the sacrifice's
arsehole, and  remember you must cum inside him twice, fill his belly with your royal
seed.  After you cum the first time you must pull your cock out of the
sacrifice's  arsehole to show us the cum on your cock."
As  Kaah spoke the boy reached around and pulled his arse-cheeks as far apart
as he  could. Xeno took a small phial from his pocket, uncorked it, and
poured the  contents, viscous, scented oil and herbs, onto the boy's arse-crack,
making his  pale lilac pucker glisten. A priest scuttled under the bench and
held a clear  glass vessel in place around the boy's quivering cock, the vessel
was wide  enough not to touch the boy's cock, and the priest held it by the
base so that  the boy's quivering cock was clearly visible. Xeno stepped off the
altar as Tola  moved behind the boy, the bench was high enough for the boy's
arsehole to be  level with the King's throbbing cock.
The  temple went silent as the young King placed his bulbous, purple knob on
the  boy's pucker, then he rammed his cock straight up the boy's arsehole
until his  trimmed pubic hairs ground against the boy's flawless arse-cheeks. The
boy let  out a loud shriek as Tola's long thick cock took his virginity, and
then he  gritted his teeth. Xeno had warned him he was only allowed to cry out
once on  being penetrated, or the ceremony would be deemed sullied and he
would be tied  down in the temple garden and fucked until he died. However he
would be allowed  to cry out a warning each time he came. The boy's face, neck
and shoulders were  flushed red and sweat ran down his face, and goose bumps had
appeared on his  arms. But the boy's cock had remained as stiff as before and
a fine line of  precum dripped into the vessel. Nothing more was heard from
the boy apart from  his ragged breathing.
Tola  gave the boy some time to get used to his thick 8 inch cock, but now
that his  cock was buried deep within the boy's tight, hot moist channel he was
desperate  to start fucking the boy. Tola could hold back no longer, he
grabbed the boy's  hips and started to fuck his arsehole with ever quickening
strokes. Tola fucked  the boy's arsehole at a furious pace, he wanted to cum inside
the beautiful boy  so badly. But the boy was the first to cum, the pounding
the King's cock was  giving his prostate, and the aphrodisiacs that the Shaman
had given him that  morning proved too much. With a gurgled "I'm cumming!" the
boy clamped his  sphincter around the King's cock, and as he shot rope after
rope of boycum into  the glass vessel everyone in the temple cheered. He came
ten times, each shot a  powerful jet of hot young spunk, and when he stopped
cumming his 9 inch cock  remained as stiff as ever.
Xeno  had prepared the boy well, although no cock had ever been up his
arsehole Xeno  had, for the past year, used dildos and butt-plugs on the boy to
fully prepare  him, and his sphincter, for this day. And no one but the boy knew
that Xeno had  coated the boy's channel with an oily potion that even now was
entering the  King's bloodstream. It was a potion to make Tola fall in love
with the boy. As  he'd been taught, even when he'd stopped cumming, the boy
continued to spasm his  tight sphincter around the young King's throbbing
cock-shaft. Tola could hold  back no longer, he pulled the boy's hips backwards as he
forced his thick cock  as far into the boy's tight, hot, moist chute as it
would go. Then he thrust  forwards time and time again as his cock exploded deep
within the boy's young  body filling the boy's chute with his thick, hot
mancum. Spent he collapsed onto  the boy's sweaty back. Kaah coughed.
"We  need to see your cock Your Majesty."
Tola  shook his head to clear it, and then he yanked his cock from the boy's
newly  fucked arsehole causing the boy to grimace. The boy's hole gaped open
and his  red inner skin showed. The young king turned and showed the priests
his still  hard cock. The cock-shaft was smeared with his cum and there were
traces of the  boy's blood on it; Xeno had mixed the blood in with the potion
that he'd coated  the boy's channel with. So the boy was not really harmed, but
the onlookers had  proof of the boy's prior virginity.
All  of the acolytes but one had also cum as they watched the young King
fucking the  young boy's virgin arsehole until he'd shot his heavy load of boycum
into the  vessel. Their chitons were stained with their spunk and there were
pools of  spunk on the floor between their straddled feet. Those whose cocks
were exposed  had spunk coating their knobs and running down their cock-shafts.
None had  touched their cocks, they'd all cum unaided; it was deemed a much
better  offering to Priapus that way.
"Good  Your Majesty, now you need to plant your second load of Royal seed
inside the  sacrifice."

Turning back to the boy Tola grabbed his hips and plunged his thick  8-inch
cock back into the boy's battered arsehole until it could go no further.  A
couple of tears ran down the boy's smooth cheeks when his arsehole was
penetrated for a second time. Tola was completely besotted with the boy by now  and he
began to fuck the boy's arsehole immediately, he was too sexed-up to give  the
boy time to get used to his big thick cock again; Xeno's love-potion had
worked. As soon as the King had grabbed his hips the boy had willed himself to
relax his sphincter as Xeno had taught him. The pain he'd felt when the King's
 thick cock was forced back into his arsehole was intense; but the boy had
gritted his teeth and managed not to cry out. As soon as the King started to
fuck him with long steady strokes and the boy felt the young King's thick cock
rubbing back and forth across his prostate the boy stiffened.
"I'm  cumming again!" he whispered to no one in particular.
The  priests and acolytes were jubilant when they saw the boy's 9-inch cock
jerk and  start to shoot his second load of spunk into the vessel, they clapped
and  cheered. All but one of the acolytes had cum again, the floor was awash
with  their sunk; Priapus would be getting a magnificent offering. Tola had
felt the  boy's sphincter clenching around his cock-shaft and guessed that the
boy was  cumming again, so he began to fuck the boy's arsehole faster. The boy'
s  sphincter was spasming around Tola's cock-shaft, which meant that Tola had
to  fuck the boy's arsehole even harder. When the boy finally stopped
cumming, a  load as big as his first, his cock still remained hard and it was jumping
around  as Tola continued to pound his thick 8-inch cock in and out of the boy
's tight  arsehole. On a couple of occasions Tola's cock actually left the
boy's arsehole  completely, they both grunted as Tola plunged it straight back
into the boy's  ravaged arsehole. The boy started to milk the young King's
cockshaft with his  sphincter as Xeno had taught him. Their breathing became
more and more laboured  and sweat rolled down their straining bodies. Finally
Tola pulled the boy's hips  to him, burying his cock all the way up the boy's
arsehole. He threw back his  head and roared.
"Take  that boy; take another load of my Royal seed!"
As  the boy felt the young King's cock explode inside him a second time, the
hot  mancum splattering the walls of his chute, he shuddered and his own cock
started  shooting his third load of cum into the glass vessel. Xeno's
aphrodisiacs had  worked well, for the boy produced another load of cum as big as the
first two.  The priests and acolytes were jubilant; there were two loads of
Royal cum and an  amazing amount of the sacrifice's cum as an offering for their
God's massive  black cock. Then there was the spunk the acolytes had shot;
some of the  over-excited younger ones had shot three loads too, the same as the
boy that was  a further offering. Even Kaah was impressed, he'd never seen
such a beautiful  young boy with such an impressively big cock and balls, and
the amount of cum  he'd produced was prodigious. As much as Kaah hated the
Shaman he had to admit  that the Shaman had excelled himself in the training of the
sacrifice. Kaah  himself had cum into his loincloth when the sacrifice shot
his third load into  the collection vessel, and he guessed that all of the
priests had cum into their  loincloths at least once, Priapus would be pleased.
Tola  eased his softening cock from the boy's battered arsehole, and stood
there  panting, he knew he was to remain naked for the rest of the ceremony. He
looked  at his cock, as did those who could see it; it was covered with fresh
cum and  more blood, and lay tumescent against his thigh. When the King had
withdrawn his  cock the boy had concentrated hard and willed his sphincter to
close as Xeno had  taught him. A little Royal cum had trickled out of his
battered arsehole before  he was fully successful, then he carefully eased himself
upright, stepped down  off the blocks and faced the assembly. Apart from Xeno
they were all amazed, the  boy's cock was still hard! The acolytes had formed a
semi-circle to the sides of  the statue for a better view and they feasted
their eyes on the boy's proud,  hard, lily-white buttocks.
While  the Nubians removed the bench, and the priest carried the vessel
containing the  boy's cum to the side of the statue, the boy moved to stand with
his back to it  facing the young King. The boy raised his arms until they were
parallel with the  ground and opened his legs wide, willing his sphincter to
remain closed. He  faced the young King who had turned to face the statue.
Xeno climbed back onto the altar and stood in front of the boy staring
intensely into the boy's deep-blue eyes. Speaking quietly so that only the boy
could hear he easily put the boy into a light trance; he and the boy had
practiced this many times, it would make it easier for the boy to stand the next
part of the ceremony. Then Xeno reached down and a Nubian passed him a large
golden jug. Moving behind the boy, who had now closed his eyes, and intoning an
ancient prayer Xeno raised the jug above the boy's naked head and started to
pour its contents slowly over the boy. Viscous, yellowish oil flowed
sluggishly  from the jug onto the boy's head, and then slowly dripped down his face and
down  his lithe young body. By manipulating the jug Xeno was able to ensure
that the  whole of the boy's body, including his stiff 9-inch cock, was covered
in the  liquid. His body and cock shimmered with the reflected light from the
flickering  braziers and candles. While Xeno was anointing the boy's body a
priest was also  anointing the statue's black-marble cock with another jug of
the same oil  causing it to glisten and shimmer in the golden, flickering
light.
Two  Nubians joined Xeno on the altar and stood either side of the boy who
opened his  eyes and lowered his arms. The Nubians had put on rough hessian
mittens to  counteract the boy's slippery body; they stooped down and each grabbed
a  straddled leg around the ankle then around the knee. Due to the trance the
boy  was able to keep his body stiff. The Nubians lifted him high into the
air and  carried him until his body was over the statue's enormous, black-marble
cock.  The priest carrying the vessel containing the boy's copious cum joined
them and  held the vessel by the marble cock. The Nubians lowered the boy
very slowly  until his pucker was about 4 inches above the marble cock's massive
black knob.  Xeno chanted and the boy relaxed his sphincter, causing Tola's
Royal seed to  trickle from his arsehole onto the black knob. Simultaneously the
priest started  to pour the boy's cum onto the marble knob. Intermingling
with the oil the two  loads of cum slowly trickled down the whole length of the
massive black marble  cock.
Kaah  gave a signal and the Nubians lowered the boy's rigid body until his
slightly  open, pale-lilac pucker rested on the very tip of the statue's knob.
Even at its  narrowest point the statue's knob was as thick as the boy's cock,
at its corona  it was just wider than the thick black shaft. Kaah signalled
again and the boy  was lowered a little further until the tip of the
black-marble knob breached the  boy's sphincter. The boy exhaled loudly, then gulped in
air, his eyes had  widened, and a tear was trickling down each cheek. He
locked eyes with the young  King and seemed to be pleading. Beads of sweat formed
on the boy's brow, and his  taught young body was racked with tremors and goose
bumps broke out all over.  Even though the boy was facing certain death every
one in the room could see  that his 9-inch cock was still rigid and
quivering, and that his foreskin had  peeled back and precum was oozing from his
cock-slit.
Xeno  knew that this was the moment he had to be ready to act before Kaah if
he was to  hold sway over the new King. The ceremony demanded that the
sacrifice's legs  were to be released on the order from the King. The sacrifice's
weight would  take over, his sphincter would resist the rest of the statue's
knob for a  moment, and then, when the whole knob broke through the sphincter and
entered  the sacrifices well oiled chute, the sacrifice's body would impale
itself on the  phallus covering it with the sacrifices blood. The sacrifice
would die of  course, but there was a way to save the boy, it depended on how
well the love  potion had worked on the young King, was he now in love with the
boy? Kaah  turned to the young King.
"Are  you ready to give the word Majesty? The phallus needs the sacrifice's
blood to  complete the penultimate part of the ceremony."
Kaah  was very, very sadistic man, as many of the younger and under-age
acolytes had  found out to their cost. Some of the younger priests still bore the
scars  inflicted on them by Kaah during their training. Well, more sex sessions
and  beatings for Kaah's own sexual gratification than training for the
temple;  especially the younger boys. It was also rumoured that some boys, even
some of  the boys who hadn't reached 14, had been seriously injured and had been
spirited  away from the temple; some were even rumoured to have died. Now Kaah
wanted to  see the boy, obviously a favourite of his old enemy the Shaman,
impaled upon the  statue's massive cock. He'd heard that previous sacrifices
had shot incredible  loads of boycum as they expired, and his cock was rigid in
anticipation of  seeing that phenomenon. And when the ceremony was completed
he would go back to  his apartment where he had a brand new twelve year old
tied up in a sling  waiting to be fucked and beaten. He'd take the enchantment
off the acolyte Luca  (the one who's cock had stayed soft throughout the
ceremony); and while he was  fucking the twelve year old's virgin arsehole, and
beating his young body, Luca  would be fucking him with his very thick 6-inch cock.
If he was lucky Luca would  cum three or four times. Kaah licked his lips in
anticipation.
But  Tola was hesitating, his brow was covered in sweat, and his heart was
pounding.  Tola didn't want the boy to die, he was in love with him, but Kaah
had told him  that the ceremony must take place or his reign would be short and
disasters  would plague the country. And, in his death throes, the boy would
call out and  Kaah, the high priests, and the Shaman would divine Tola's new
name from  whatever words the boy uttered; he was in a quandary. Sensing the
young King's  hesitancy Xeno intervened before Kaah egged Tola on.
"Hasn't the High Priest explained to you that there is an alternative  Your
Majesty? That it is unnecessary for the boy to die!"
Kaah's face went livid as he rounded on Xeno, and he spat his words  out.
"Interfering again like you usually do you old fake! I presumed the Old  King
had explained the alternative to his son, so when the Tola said nothing I
presumed he wanted a true sacrifice."
(When  the Old King died it was up to Kaah, the Shaman and the senior priests
to divine  which of his sons would succeed him. Kaah had influenced his
priests and they  had outvoted the Shaman who had proposed the Old King's eldest
son. They had  elected the youngest son who had lived with his exiled Mother and
hardly ever  met his Father or the Shaman. That way Kaah hoped to befriend
the young King and  turn him against the Shaman. Although an adept, Kaah's
powers were puny besides  the sorcery of the Shaman; and when Kaah had asked the
Shaman to teach him more  the Shaman had dismissed him out of hand. Kaah also
hated the influence the  Shaman had had with the Old King and the Old King's
Father. The excesses he  wanted to introduce for the worship of Priapus were
always turned aside or  watered down, especially the one he'd been suggesting for
many years, that the  sacrifice should be a just pubescent 12 year old.)
In a  loud, angry voice Tola, his eyes blazing, interrupted Kaah before he
said any  more.
"Be  quiet Kaah while I speak with the Shaman. And why didn't you tell me
about this  alternative before? You've certainly been courting me long enough
since I  returned to take the crown, telling me this and that, running people
down,  trying to influence my mind. For four months now you have been running
the  Shaman down, yet I can still remember my Father's word's before my Mother
was  exiled. "If you can trust only one man in court Tola, trust Xeno the
Shaman."  I'm beginning to think he was right."
Kaah  went to speak.
"Oh  not now Kaah, maybe after Xeno has explained the alternative to me. And
you  slaves, lift the boy off that monstrosity and bring him here to me! The
ceremony  will go no further until I have a satisfactory explanation."
He turned to Xeno and his voice  softened.
"What  do you mean Xeno, an alternative?"
Meanwhile the Nubians gently raised the boy up so that the knob of the
massive phallus came out of his arsehole, then they carried him and placed his
trembling body down between Xeno and the young King. Kaah was the other side of
the King.
"One  moment your Majesty."
Xeno touched the boy's head with his staff and spoke to the boy in  the
ancient tongue and the boy visibly relaxed; Xeno rested the staff between  them.
Trying to keep the anger out of his voice the young King addressed Xeno  again.
"Please explain this alternative to me Xeno, I'm beginning to distrust  the
High Priest's counsel, or lack of it."
Before speaking Xeno banged his staff three times on the ground, it made  a
loud reverberating sound like a roll of drums.
"I  will show you the alternative Majesty."
The  temple doors had opened to the sound of the Shaman's staff, and two more
Nubians  entered carrying aloft a wooden replica of the boy, they stopped in
front of the  King who had turned to look at their entry. Then Xeno
explained.
"This  is a hollow, wooden replica of the boy Majesty, it is an exact
replica,  including weight. I have fashioned the arsehole from the softest, supplest
kid,  which has been well greased; the legs and feet are filled with lead.
When the  replica's arsehole is placed on the phallus the weight of the lead will
force  the replica down onto the phallus. Inside the replica is a sheep's gut
bag of  the boy's blood, the phallus will rip it open, the boy's blood will
anoint the  phallus and the ceremony will be complete. The phallus will have
been anointed  with holy oils, the boy's seed and your Royal seed, the boy's
blood is the final  necessary ingredient."
Tola,  his face full of anger turned on Kaah again.
"High  Priest you should have told me about this. I am so angry with you I don
't trust  myself to talk to you at the moment. Do not speak to me again today
unless it is  part of the ceremony. And come to the Palace tomorrow morning,
at eight o'clock, for an audience, there are certain  things that we obviously
need to discuss!"
Tola  knew that Kaah hated getting up early. Kaah went to speak but the King'
s raised  hand and the anger in his eyes stopped him; Kaah hadn't realised
that the King  had such a temper. Tola looked at the Nubians, you could still
hear the anger in  his voice as he gave them an order.
"Take  the replica and put it in place on top of the phallus."
While  the Nubians were carrying out the order no one noticed the boy pick a
gem from  Xeno's staff and pop it into his mouth. It wasn't actually a gem,
it was a  pastille prepared by Xeno for this moment. The Nubians placed the
replica's  arsehole onto the phallus's knob, holding it in place they turned to
the young  King.
"Let  go." He ordered.
The  Nubians let go of the replica and climbed down off the altar. For a
minute  nothing happened then the massive phallus started to disappear up the
replica's  arsehole. At the same time the boy bit down on the pastille releasing
the liquid  contained within. As the phallus rent the replica asunder, and
ripped open the  bag of blood, which cascaded down the phallus, the boy's eyes
fluttered and he  swooned, crying out as he fell. The word he uttered was "
Salvator!" which means  saviour. Tola saw him falling and scooped him up just before
his body hit the  floor.
Save  for the young King, Xeno, Kaah and the boy of course, everyone in the
temple was  cheering triumphantly. They all knew that a replica had been used
for the last  17 naming ceremonies and they all sensed that Kaah was behind the
plan to use a  real boy. No one in the temple truly liked Kaah, they feared
him and his  sorcery. Kaah meanwhile had realised that the Shaman had bested
him yet again  and he left the temple by a side door so none would see his
burning anger.  Salvator, still holding the naked boy, turned to Xeno.
"Is  the boy all right? I feel him breathing, but shallowly. Will you examine
 him?"
"Of  course Majesty, or should I say Salvator, because that is what the boy
named  you?"
"Yes  he did, I like the sound of it, King Tola Salvator. Now attend to the
boy  Xeno."
Xeno  lifted the boy's eyelids, his eyes were rolled back. He put his head on
the  boy's naked chest to listen to his heartbeat, and he placed a hand on
the boy's  clammy brow to gauge his temperature. Finally he ran his hand over
the boy's  torso avoiding the boy's cock, which was softening. He turned to the
young  King.
"The  boy is in a coma Salvator, he needs rest. The trauma of seeing his
replica rent  asunder was too much for his mind; when it had been so close to
being him  impaled on the phallus. Don't worry, a good sleep after an infusion I
will give  him is all he needs to be restored to full fitness."
"I am  so relieved Xeno. I thought I'd send him to the Palace to be bathed,
so that he  smells like a boy again, not a whore, and put in my bed to sleep.
Is that a wise  thing to do?"
"A  very good idea Salvator, you can send the boy on ahead while we finish
the  ceremony, there are only documents to be signed and sealed, and any senior
priest can do that. I will send one of my Nubians to my house to collect the
herbs I'll need for the infusion, then I'll accompany you back to the
Palace. A  word of caution however, let someone who is trustworthy take the boy to
the  Palace and bathe him; then he must stand guard over the boy until you
return.  The boy is very attractive and very vulnerable like this and open to
abuse."
"I  understand Xeno, who do you suggest?"
Xeno  pointed to Luca and lowered his voice so that only Salvator could hear
him and  pointed out an acolyte.
"That  is Luca, although he is a favourite of the Head Priest Luca does not
like him.  Kaah makes Luca fuck him, usually while he is abusing one of the
under-age  acolytes. If you've noticed, Luca's cock has remained soft throughout
the  ceremony. I believe that the Head Priest has enchanted (hypnotised) him
so that  his cock will only stiffen when the Head Priest speaks certain words,
he'd  probably got some debauchery planned for after the ceremony and wanted
Luca's  balls full of spunk. So his not being able to achieve an erection
makes Luca an  ideal choice to guard the boy; especially after I have cast a spell
on him too,  an enchantment that will prevent him from sexually touching the
boy."
"I  see Xeno, yes that sounds good."
Salvator called out to the acolyte.
"Luca  come here to me."
Then  Salvator noticed that his cum was starting to seep from the boy's
well-used  arsehole.
"And  pick up my shift on the way and bring it to me too."
As  Luca approached Salvator eyed him up and down. Luca was tall, almost six
foot,  and he had a slender, well-defined body, highlighted by his
hairlessness. When  he stood in front of the King holding out the shift, Salvator held
his arms  out.
"Wrap  the boy in my shift and hold him carefully."
A  priest came up to Salvator and gave him a robe to put on. When Luca was
holding  the boy in his arms Salvator lowered his voice and addressed him
again.
"Xeno  tells me that you are the High Priest's stud Luca; that you fuck his
scrawny  arse whenever you're told to."
Luca  went scarlet, and when the King lifted his chiton and fondled his
flaccid, cut  cock and hefty ballbag he felt his cheeks burning.
"Nice  big balls Luca, and what size does your cock grow too?"
Luca  was totally flustered and embarrassed by the King's words and actions.
And,  although he hated Kaah for the things he had to do to him, Luca
desperately  wanted Kaah to appear and get him out of this predicament. He stammered
out a  reply.
"My  cock is 6 inches long when hard Majesty."
"And  thick Luca?"
"Er,  um, well, all who see it tell me it is very thick, if it please your
Majesty."
"It  probably would please me Luca, but that is not what you are here  for."
Salvator took a ring from his finger and pushed it onto one of Luca's
fingers.
"I  want you to take the boy to the Palace. Show this ring to the master of
my  household. Tell him that I have ordered that you, and you alone, are to
handle  the boy. You are to take him to my bedchamber, bathe him thoroughly,
place him  on my bed, and stand guard over him until I return. Let no man touch
him save  for yourself as you bathe and dry him."
"Yes  your Majesty."
Luca  turned to go, but Xeno stopped him.
"Wait  a moment Luca look at me."
Luca  looked at the King, Salvator nodded, so Luca turned to Xeno. Xeno
dangled a  glittering pendant in front of Luca's eyes, and began to twirl  it.
"Watch the pendant Luca."
Salvator was amazed when Luca's eyes glazed over in  seconds.
"I am  your master now Luca, you will obey only me, my command word is
Shazam! You are  to guard this boy with your life. When I snap my fingers you will
awaken and  remember nothing that has happened. Now turn the boy over and
uncover his  arse."
Luca  did as he was told. Xeno turned to Salvator.
"I am  going to place an instrument into the boy's arsehole; it will open it
up so that  when he is in the bath your royal seed will seep out."
Xeno  turned back to Luca.
"Watch what I am doing to the boy's arsehole. When you have finished
bathing him, having been mindful of the instrument, lay him on his belly on the  King
's bed and remove the instrument carefully from the boy's arsehole. Reverse
my motions."
Luca  watched as Xeno removed a metal object from within his robes. It was
silver,  about 4 inches long and as thick as a thumb. He licked the top then
gently  pushed about half of it into the boy's arsehole. When Xeno turned a wheel
at the  base four prongs came away from the main shaft and started to open
the boy's  arsehole. When the boy's red inside flesh was exposed Xeno stopped
turning; cum  started to seep faster from the boy's opened hole. Xeno placed
another silver  rod through the prongs across the boy's hairless white buttocks
to stop the  instrument going further up the boy's arsehole. Then he threaded
a silken cord  through the holes in the second rod's ends and tied it off
across the boys  belly; this would stop the first rod from slipping out of the boy'
s tender young  arsehole. Finally he covered the boy's arse back up. Xeno
snapped his fingers,  Luca's eyes cleared and he shook his head. He ignored Xeno
and turned back to  Salvator.
"Do  you want me to take the boy to the Palace now Majesty?"
"Yes  Luca, straight away."
As  Luca walked away Salvator questioned Xeno.
"Xeno, you told Luca that he will remember nothing, how will he remember  to
remove the instrument?"
"I  have given him orders, he will remember what to do when he has to do it
your  Majesty. He will do it instinctively."
"Er, when will I be able to have sex with the boy again Xeno? I do  believe I
am enamoured with him."
"The  boy is not physically hurt Majesty, as soon as he has rested enough he
will be  ready to pleasure you. And, from the way he looked at you, I believe
he will  find that most enjoyable. Also you saved his life, for which he will
be  eternally grateful."
The  King, Xeno and a senior priest completed the documentation, Salvator
trying to  hurry the process along. He was desperate to get into bed with the
boy; if the  boy didn't want him to fuck his arsehole just yet at least Salvator
could bury  his cock between the boy's legs and fuck him that way, or perhaps
he'd get the  boy to suck him off while he worshipped his beautiful young
body. Although he'd  cum twice Salvator was a very healthy young man and his cock
was rock-hard and  leaking precum beneath his robe as he thought of the boy.
He was continually  having to adjust his cock to stop it showing.
Finally the documentation was completed and Salvator and Xeno left the
Temple; and surrounded by 6 Nubians  they hurried to the Palace. The road was
thronged with cheering people and they  had to slow down as the Nubians cleared a
path for them. While they walked Xeno  asked the King what name he was going to
give the boy. After much deliberation  between them Salvator decided that he
would name the boy Pito a shortening of  the word Agapitos, which meant
Beloved.
Xeno  then asked a favour from Salvator, he wanted to take Luca and train him
to be  his eventual replacement. Xeno found Luca handsome and comely and Xeno
sensed  that he was intelligent; and he was the right age for tutoring. Luca'
s  Temple training had already opened  his mind to things mystical. Because
Luca was susceptible to enchantment it  would make his training easier. Xeno,
who now only had sex rarely, also found  Luca sexually attractive, and he was
interested to see if Luca would succumb to  his blandishments. Xeno explained
that he would put Luca into a deep  enchantment, he could then get far deeper
into Luca's mind than Kaah had been  able to. He would remove all of Kaah's
influence and set his own controls in  place. It didn't take Salvator long to
make his decision, he was still furious  with Kaah's attempts at trying to
manipulate him, so he agreed to let Xeno take  Luca under his
wing. Eventually they reached the Palace.

End of part one

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