The Slaneeshi Temple

[gangbangking]

Borak

This elven wench sure knew how to give head, most would choke or give up long before she had. And her lips were like fire, it raced up through my body like an explosion.

The creamy skinned one fell to the floor, gasping after I shot my load into her. She struggled for breath, wearing some of my semen as a mask. And then she began to laugh.

I could feel her voice in the base of my spine. It was as if all of time and space was echoed through her. My legs were weak.

In a few moments a simple frail elf woman had defeated me by sucking my cock. I was angry. I was entralled. Terrified.

I was her slave.

" Take me to Keelan" she rasped.

The cowardly soldiers backed off.

" Come on you little maggots..lets get going"

The busty elf creature, ( but I was pretty sure no elf chick was Chaos born) walked toward me. She cupped her little hand on the underside of my shaft and began to stroke me firm.

" Lead on" she said.

I marched on down the halls coming into more well lit areas untill I arrived at Keelans ornate sanctum door. This time I remembered to use the knocker on the door..he really, really didnt like me putting dents in it when I used my hands.

" Boss.. I brought..the..uh..guests"

 

[Ravensteel]

It had been a long time since Priestess Aeri had left her prisoner alone in her chambers, and now that it seemed that she would not be returning for quite some time, Fei decided that it was time to drop the charade and get on with his mission. With that decision the expression of pain disappeared from the from the young blonde man's face, immediately thereafter, his whole body began to shift and change, his short curly blonde hair altered to a long braided black ponytail, his eyes shifted from blue to grey, his fair unblemished skin became a deep tan, marked with scars and tattoo's.(For a more detailed description of apperence see the OOC thread for this thread)

After the change he looked up at his bonds, and gave them a testing tug, seeing them firmly lodged in place he smiled, then the tattoo's on her hands and forearms began glow as if suddenly emblazioned with fire, and with another tug that had seemingly no more effort than when he tested the chains strength, he broke the chains from his hands. Next he reached down and removed the clamps with the weights currently abusing his genitals. "Ahh, that's better, that was begining to get uncomfortable. Oh well my little 'show' for the priestess's sake seemed to convince her so I don't think she suspects anything yet. Now to see if there are any other captives that need assistance escaping, then I'll see if there's anything else I can do to shut this place down." He began to move to the door before looking down, and blushing slightly, "But first I need to find something to cover up with....

 

[poohlive]

"Well then, send them to the baths, get them prepared for the feast. We want to make our guests, comfortable, don't we?"

Keelan had removed his clothing, the robe held up with a bunch of other clothing, some skimpier than the others. He seemed busy preparing, a small fine mix of powder before him. It would all be for the upcoming ritual tonight.

They had just enough people to make it work.

"Borak. There are some others, friends, trapped in the grass. Please, get them out... and take them to our Inn. I would very much like to have them presented to our friends over there. You can stay and play if you so desire."

 

[naughtylilminx]

Veelsume

"Slannesh will be pleased," said the daemonette, a wry smile crossing her lips as Borak and the beastmen escorted their new guests to the bathing chamber. "They will make fine offerings."

Veelsume moved forward, leaning down to the powder, breathing a measure of her own intoxicating natural perfume into the mixture Keelan was preparing. The scent of it would overwhelm all but the most staunch of mortals, save those steeped in the lore of Slannesh like the High Priest or Priestess Aeri were, driving them to further excesses during the orgiastic ritual during the Ceremony.

"I will attend the females and ensure they are properly washed and annointed," she murmured softly, her lips brushing over one of Keelen's cheeks as she rose. "And to keep the ungor's in check... they are... still hungry."

 

[Chalintra]

Well then, time is coming when I can´t keep up pretending I´m unconscious any more.
But during the last few minutes there had been a few questions running through my mind that really made me feel uneasy. Isis had kept cool and with some kind of her magic she must have convinced this Minotaur that she´s the one in charge. But well, how has she done this? How can she know names none of us had ever heared about? Thinking about some of the muffled sounds I´ve heared I don´t want to really know what has happened.
A few things I can be sure about. It´s only Isis and me, the other girls had been blocked out by the stone trap. There are about half a dozen or more beastmen, a minotaur, a strange, female creature and, last not least, this Keelan Isis talked about. Last not least we are taken further in to the depths of this old structure. It´s going to get really tricky to get out of here again!

To mimic unconsciousness was quite comfortable, as this hulking beast carried me all the way. Risking a few glimpses I could see that those tunnels and rooms we pased were in mint condition, clean and adorned with various bright colours. Whatever those villains have in mind, it´s going to happen in a comfortable surrounding.
Then I saw this strange female. Strange indeed, as some details doesn´t look very natural at all, but she has a enchanting aura, a strange kind of beautie around her so I found myself musing about how her milky skin might feels to the touch. For sure the most dangerous creature around as I would surely hesitate to harm her if need should be to make my way out again.
But wait, what´s this? the heavy moisture of the air, the sound of splashing water - can this be a bath? I´ve heared tales about marvellous bathrooms in the ancient citys of the elves, beautifully adorned ones, artificial pools filled with warm and perfumed water, large enough so you can even swim in them.
Should it be true? This epitome of pure luxury down here and for me to see?
Well, problems can be solved later on.

"Hey - where are we going to?"

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

Aeri

Aeri stood in the dark shadows of the corridor, shaking her head in disappointment as her newest slave in training slipped out the door. "Stupid fool, did he honestly think he could trick me?" she thought. Snapping her fingers brought two vile creatures to stand beside her, so dark and evil, most mere mortals could not see them. "Follow him. You know what to do if he tries to cause trouble."

A wicked smile creased her face and her eyes gleamed as the creatures slithered silently down the hall. She looked forward to having this one bowed at her feet and begging for mercy. Breaking a slave as strong as this one brought Aeri immense pleasure. A delicious shiver ran through her body at the thought of the man burying his face between her legs and drinking of her musky essence.

Satisfied her newest pet would not be allowed to escape the temple, Aeri headed to the celebration room to see if Keelan had everything ready for the guests once they were finished in the baths.

 

[Ravensteel]

Fei

Completely unaware that he was now being followed, Fei made his way deeper into the temple wearing only a loincloth made from a soft dark material that was part of a decoration in the priestesses room. He was trying to find the place where the slave/sacrifices were being kept, but the search was a difficult one, he didn't know whether to follow the sounds of moans or screams considering that both noises could just be followers of the temple engageing in their perverse rituals. The sound of a woman moaning in rapture through a doorway just to his right and he couldn't resist looking, telling himself that it was just to find out if the captives were here. The moment he laid eyes upon the room it was obvious that this was not the place where the sacrifices were being kept, the room was lavish, not as much as Priestess Aeri's he noted but definately no dungeon. As soon as he asertained this he was on the move again, or he should have been, but instead he was now very much focused on what was making the noises that had drawn him to look in the first place. There was a young girl within the room, 18 or 19, on a bed writhing and twisting in pleasure, one hand on her petit brests fondleing the nipples in a manner that looked to be anything but pleasureable, while the other was currently forcing a huge black phallus in and out of her pussy. He thought to himself, 'She certainly seems to be enjoying herself, I wonder what it would feel like to the one doing that to her.....What!?! No I must not think like that, it is forbidden.' He admonished himself mentally, still unable to tear his gaze from that of the girl.

He shook his head trying to clear it, "Nevermind that, I have to find those captives...." He said to himself quietly as he finally moved away from the door and continued down the hall, but the image of the girl refused to leave his mind, just as the massive erection, currently making his loincloth useless, refused to go down.

 

[Chalintra]

((OOC: Going to take care of the two girls waiting in front of the door.))

The Green Man

There was a rustle of dirt rolling down the sloped passageway that caught the faeries attention. Someone was coming the same way you and Tabika did.
Whoever this might is, he is making way without hesitation and, as you´ll soon see, he´s carrying a bright shining light.

A few steps more and then you can see!

A tall man, dressed in brown and green dyed leathers, tall as a bear stops right infront of the grass. Well, your positioning isn´t very -ahem- appropriate to greet a new friend, but strange enough he doesn´t seem to care about it.

"Nasty little weed, go down and grow somewhere else!"

A few waving gestures with his hands and the weed starts to withdraw. Just as if it would retract in to the ground, unwillingly, but without standing a chance.

"So who is this who dares to explore such dangerous places without help? A faerie and an elven maiden? Humm Homm.
Better you follow me, I´ll show you a way to find a few more friends to aid you, as the quest you´ve started surely has to be done."

Furrowing his mighty grey brows he thinks about what he had said. This has been much more talking than he had done for years now. Well, he´s always had a weak spot for damsels in distress.

"Come on, come on. Follow me. Years ago there had been an Inn, not far away from here. Let´s see if it´s still there and if you can find some friends there."

Well, now he´s done enough talking for the next few years too.

With long and mighty strides he makes way out of the passageway, taking the lead through the woods. Trees and brushes seem to make way to him and if you hurry to catch up and stay close you´ll find out that it´s never been that easy travelling through the wilderness.
Two or three hours it will take to reach this Inn he´d talked about, but during all this time he never talks again. Not that he appears to be unfriendly, but if you ask him some questions you can only hope to get something like his " Humm - Homm" in response.
About a few hundret yards away from the building he won´t move any further in it´s direction but once again he speaks.
"Take care both of you as my might to aid you is lost amongst the dead wood and cold stones of man made buildings. But if you need my help again while you walk under the leaves of the trees, then call my name and I´ll be there once again. But only once."

Then, all in a sudden, the tall man is gone, without any trace and proof of his existence. Just gone.

 

[naughtylilminx]

Veelsume

Veelsume didn't break stride as she heard one of the females speak. She had felt her eyes upon her.

"To the bath chamber," she stated in her soft lilting voice, "where you shall all be properly prepared and attired befitting an offering to the glory of Slannesh."

The corridor passed through a beautifully adorned pillared archway with sculpted leaves and grape vines entwining the pillars. The chamber past the arch was large and the ceiling was some twelve feet above the marble-paved floor, which surrounded a great pool of clear shimmering water took up most of the chambers floor space, some fifty feet square.

 

[Chalintra]

Dorit stared with awe. She´d never seen such kind of luxury, so many shining marble, such craftmanship used to create something beautiful.

Slaneesh? She has no idea about who this might be. Mighty he must be to afford a place like this, strange he must be to have creatures like this beautiful Female in his service, dangerous he must be to have command over those brutish Beastmen and even Minotaurs. Dorit has never thought that it could be a good idea to end as a sacrifice, but why should she bother about this right now? There is the time for fighting and the time to have some rest. Something to say against this bath? Surely not. So it´s time to do something good to me. Take what I can get and run later.

“Wow! That´s beautiful! Please tell me who´s the master of this place? What has this all been build for? Tell me about this slaneesh please. Hmmh, this fragrance, like a thousand flowers…”

 

[naughtylilminx]

Veelsume

She saw no harm in answering the questioned posed before her.

"This was built by the elves, in human years long ago, before your kind had even mastered the crafting of bronze, when the elves where once a whole noble people."

It had been the elves who gave birth to Slannesh, whose hedonistic acts in those ancient days had stirred the warp storms and brought forth the youngest of the four great Chaos Gods. The elves were shortly thereafter torn apart in great civil strife, forming the dark elves who fled to cold northern shores and the high elves who remained behind. The dark elves turned to Khaine, a God of blood and destruction and murder.

"Slannesh — soon, you will be praising his name, singing out in ectasy in his honour — he is the God of dark pleasures and of joyful pain. He is the God of unbridled lusts. He is the great Master to whom all here pay homage, willing or not.

"The water is warmed by an underground hot spring... set them down," she instructed the ungors, "fetch scented soaps and oils, and silken robes for them."

 

[Chalintra]

Dorit
This strange girl told me more than I had asked for, more than I wanted to know as my mind wasn´t in that easy mood any more to fully appreciate the accomodations of this fine bath. Well then, howl with the wolfes, only to bite them when the time has come. This is going to be a hard run, so why not relax and summon all the strength I can get?


((OOC: Have to wait untill Tuesday, then we will know how this prelude will go on.))

 

[Chalintra]

Dorit:

Time went by in a hurry, as the luxury of the bath took it´s toll and lulled my suspiciousness in to a deep deep slumber. It was a pure pleasure as the warm and perfumed water did it´s magic to me, softening my muscles and relaxing my mind again. All the fears and dangers were soon forgotten, washed away with the dirt and wearynes of our little adventure. To add to the pleasure there were strange litlle fingers, moving like the tentacles of a lewd octopus sizzling and teasing my body now and then, retracting in a hurry when I chased them away, but always returning, bolder and more interested in my private parts each time. That´s been the picture those strange creatures around got by watching me, making them confident that they have found some naïve and easy to hold new victim. I admit that it was far from boring way there in this bath, but those tentacles gave me the creeps as much as they aroused me.
So they left me unguarded, for what reason so ever and I took my chance. The only clothing I could find at first were some strange high heeled shoes, a good training for balance and a slightly useful protection against shards and spiky stones littering the darker corridors of this place. So I made my way, silent and carefully avoiding the brighter lit areas. Where are the other girls? How can I get out of here? Hey, and where is my catsuit and my weaponry? Those questions took hours to get answered. On my way I got answers to questions I´ve never dreamed to ask, as I found strange chambers, some of them full of silken cushions with girls sleeping, some with strange couples engaged in hefty scenes of lovemaking, girls wit men, girls with beastmen, girls with – well – unspeakable creatures in different grades of sweet and brutal games from romance to rape. This wasn´t a place to be when you haven´t got the choice whom you´ll meet next. There were prison cells with chains to tie it´s poor inhabitants against the wall or to strap them on different racks and devices. Some of those devices are so strange that I´m sure I´ll never know about the way they are meant to be used. I am sure about the fact that I don´t want to now this. This place is much bigger than I´ve guessed at first, long and winding corridors lined with different rooms and cells, torture chambers and temple rooms filled with lewd and vivid paintings and kinky toys, also guardrooms, some of them empty, some filled with beastmen and cultists, two, may be three layers of them, all build in a confusing pattern.
My sense of orientation failed me more than once, taking me back to places I´ve seen just minutes before but finally I found my way to a place where the air was fresh and clean, a good sign and proof of a nearby exit. May be I should admit that I´ve been standing and watching with amazement, fighting the urge to go and be part of the unspeakable actions I saw? Well, I guess I don´t have to, as everyone who knows me will be sure that I actually tried one or two of the more alluring pleasures for sure – and I can´t call him a liar for that.
In the end I found a new catsuit, even tighter than the one I had, made from a strange fabric that clinges to my skin like a thin layer of paint, a treasure that is worth all the dangers I had to overcome. I even found my belts with the pouches filled with useful bits and my trusted Rapier and Dagger, but as hard as I searched I´ve never seen a trace of the whereabouts of Isis.
A handful of smaller beastmen guards had lost their life as they crossed my path while I searched for her and I swear that there are many more to follow! I will return, the Catpack with me to rescue our magic lady from those foul creatures, as behind this tempting mask of pleasure there lurks a horrific death. That much I found out by looking through those doors. Yes, there are Rooms that I´d never enter, as the pleasures they promise are far to dark to tell about, pleasures that will haunt my sleep as horrid nightmares for the rest of my living days.
When I left this place climbing out of a narrow chimney it was way past midnight. Those of the catpack that had been left outside this evil place had already left. I found a note saying that some went to a nearby Inn to wait for Isis and me, the others heading towards the town to find the rest of the Catpack, assuming that we´d need full strength to overcome this place. It´s always nice to know that you´ve got friend you can rely on.
Isis! Hold out, we´re back soon to get you out of this!


((OOC: Herewith the `Praeludium´ is declared to be finished. Whoever wants to have some fun with his herein invented character might visit the Inn or wait untill the `Finale Furioso´ is started, where each and every man, monster or girl will learn how this whole story ends. Thank you all for taking your parts in this so far, I hope you´ve enjoyed it as much as I have.))