Chapter 179-2
The Final Hours
Part 3
Even though I didn’t want to be
with Eli like I had with my friends back home. I did my best to put it out of
my head, knowing if I didn’t he could have me killed as an impostor and not
only me but the children I had seen coming in when we first arrived and no
doubt any slave that was here to see to our comforts. I had asked Jeff to leave
the room so I wouldn’t be seen having sex with Eli or him having sex with me,
even though he told me he and my guard dogs wouldn’t judge me for doing so,
because I was only allowing it to save my life and the people we were trying to
free.
Tony and his team needed proof as well as time for the High Council members to
arrive to witness the Birthing Ceremony. The plan was simple that I would keep
them focused on me as they slipped in and dealt with the members. Eli too and
his friends that he brought with him would be dealt with either here or back at
the school. I also knew I needed to find a way to leave Tony and the Headmaster
message that they were both in danger.
I moved over even closer to Eli as he lifted me out of the tub and allowing me
too lay back on the fur rug that was around the tub as he climbed in between my
legs placing my penis in his mouth doing me orally. I gave a heavy sigh running my fingers
through his hair asking how our brethren might deal with my babysitter. He
looked up at me asking why I wanted to know. I saw him question me in his eyes.
I quickly stated, “I would like to help if I could wanting a little revenge for
myself.” I gave a laugh said. “I have a great idea.”
He said. “And?”
As he continued sucking on my penis and my sack, I laughed. “We could go back
to my room and tie him up and he could watch us having sex. Then we could have
him killed or I could do it, actually, I would love to do it, for payback.” Eli
smiled as he made his way up to my lips and kissed me.
Right away I could tell he wasn’t as practice as I was, asking me if I have
ever kissed anyone before other then a girl. Stating kissing a girl didn’t
count. I said wrapping my arms around him. “It’s been a while since I have had
sex or kissed anyone that is capable of showing me any kind of love. Other then
Arthur who is mentally retarded, and he isn’t one I would recommend kissing, but
he is a nice piece of a*s if that is all I had available.
“Granted it’s not the same as other boys I have been with, but it was either
him or nothing, but even that they took away from me by separating us. And the
only sex I was allowed was of the female verity several times a day under pain
and torture and some black b*****s they had brought in special to corrupted me
with their filth.” I kissed him deepening the kiss he pulled away from me and
licked his lips.
“So I am your first after being incarcerated?” I nodded and he kissed me even
deeper taking my lips with him. He followed it with his tongue and down my
neck, said. “Then I need to show you what you have been missing.”
I faked a moan which wasn’t hard, and he redoubled his efforts. He looked up at
me as he swirled his tongue on my right n****e. He stopped and said. “I have to
admit I like the idea of your babysitter watching us having sex, then bending
him over the bed and showing him what he could have had. Then have him killed,
but I rather make his death more public as a warning to anyone that tries to
interfere with us ever again. Like I had done with the teacher that I was
ordered to kill for unwilling to bring in the information regarding the meeting
that would have told us what happened to our missing brethren. Then I can move
back into that room with you and my other roommate afterwards unless you rather
not have me as bed partner and a roommate after we have been married?”
I laughed trying my best not have it sound so fake. “Of course I want you to be
my roommate, but most of all, my bed partner and husband. So it was you that
killed him? The more I learn about you the more fascinated I am about you.”
He nodded it was and I faked a smile. Because inside I was trying my best not
to show how sad I was about him being dealt one the severe punishments of going
to prison or even killed. It explained why he gave off such darkness like his
father the High Bishop; it was that he had truly sold his soul to the devil. I
waited for him to stop almost begging him to stop, but I needed him to
implicate himself.
It chilled me knowing I was making love to one of the devil's children, but I
needed to know and so did my listeners that were no doubt watching me through
hidden cameras. I asked. “So I am curious when I am going to have the honor of
making a blood sacrifice to our true God Lucifer and our savor Mormo unless
you’re not allowed to tell me that?”
He paused looking up at me as he answered. “When you have been ordained as one
of the holy brethren when you and I graduate from Crest-wood and our friends;
they seldom let us do it until our 18th birthday other than the animals that
have been blessed to become our sacred offerings.
“Even though my fathers a High Bishop not I am allowed that honor; but because
of my unique skills, and I and my friends who have met are sent out on missions
for the church, because people don’t expect us to kill someone, they usually
think that someone like my Dad to do it.
“You too will be asked to perform such task now that my Dad knows what you are
truly capable of after what happened during gym class today. He was really
surprised to hear what you are really capable of. Said the Holy Prophet
Crawford was holding out on him. Even though he was told you had some fighting
skill training. He just didn’t tell us that you were a force to be wreaked with
even in your weakened state.”
I watched as the girls came back in with my sodas. The girl that he had broken
her nose had been replaced. Eli made the other girl turn around so he could see
if she had been whipped. I cringed seeing that she had. He smiled said. “Sit
and don’t move as we pleasure ourselves. My friend hasn’t been with anyone for
a very long time. I have promised him that I would show him, true love, before
he defiles himself when he makes love to my sister so she can have a child with
him in hopes that our God and his son Mormo bless the union. For after tonight
they will be married and she will be his first wife.”
My mind was still doing a flip flop as he said that even though he all ready
explained I was going to be married not only to him but to his sister and so
she can have my first born child. Yet there was very little I could do but go
forward with the ceremony. I asked how many wives he has. I having him tell me
has 3 and tonight will be 4; which indicated that had a child with each wife
and was being groomed to take a high position in his church. I nodded and he
went back to pleasure me only stopping at my navel, noticing the tattoo. He
asked, “I am not familiar with this marking on your body how did you get it and
why.”
I raised my head and looked to where he was looking. I said “My parents put on
me what they call a shaming ritual for having sex with boys, and because of
that, they have shunned me and Arthur as they burned it on me with a hot iron.
“It didn’t matter that Arthur and I have found having sex with boys more
appealing than with girls or that our God and Savor had shown us what true love
is. My parents didn’t believe in our God or his son Mormo, telling me and
Arthur we were corrupt and needed to return to the ways of their corrupted
faith or face torture and death and have been given 6 months to a year to prove
to them we were no longer are corrupt. It was why I was forced to have sex with
as many girls as possible and so often I was considering killing myself or
cutting it off.”
He licked the tattoo and I was glad that only way it could be removed was by
alcohol-based cream, that no matter how they poke at it, touched or washed off
with plain soap and water or having them use their tongue it wouldn’t come off
so easily and they would touch up each day to make sure it was intact.
Eli growled. “I would have killed them instead.” Going back to my penis and
spreading my legs so he can work his tongue in between them as he pleasured my
crotch and sack over and over again telling me he likes it this way. That
perhaps I should leave this way and I could shave him, now that we were going
to bed partners and married to each other and our new brides. I pretended that
no longer didn’t shock me. The idea of being married to a boy or a man was
something I have heard of, but it was a rarity not so much as is today.
I growled back angrily said. “I tried too several times, but each time I tried
they would bind me with chains or handcuff me until I had learned that no
handcuffs could hold me long, thanks to my friends in our church. It was then
they brought this black b***h in that placed large bands of metal on each of my
wrists and ankles and placed a collar around my neck so they could inflict pain
through it and bind me by the press of a button on their wrist where they had a
bracelet that controlled them. The bands on my ankles and wrist were seamless
and held no lock for me to work like the handcuffs.
“It wasn’t until they broke my leg and my fingers and sprained my shoulder did
they remove them, but now that I am healed, except for my fingers mostly, they
will replace the bands sometime tomorrow.”
He nodded. “Then we must make sure that doesn’t happen. I will tell my father
that Tony must die tomorrow morning before the new Headmasters arrives. Now I
must do what I can so you know what it feels like to be truly loved.”
I cringed as he had me turn over on my stomach had me kneel as he reached over
for some lubricant he said. “This might hurt a little because you haven’t been
pleasured in awhile. “I nodded balling my hands into a tight fist, knowing I
couldn’t move, or fight him off me. Because it would sell me out and I would be
killed as an impostor and so would everyone here that was slaves to them.
I prayed that medicine would make it so I felt nothing. Once he had lubricated
me put his fingers inside of me. I jerked a little because I thought it would
hurt, but only felt numb and small like pressure. I squeezed my hands even
tighter as I waited for the true pain to begin, but I knew he was all the way
inside of me as I felt his crotch and thigh against my butt cheeks. He began
thrusting back and forth going harder each time.
I faked moan as the pressure built and receded indicating I was enjoying it
even though it was further from the truth begging him to stop, but I couldn’t
because of the danger I was in.
Yet like Tony said I didn’t feel anything more than that, my skin lathered with
sweat as Eli worked me as he breathed harder. Then I felt him tense and his
seed being forced inside of me. He waited until he was finished and pulled out
of me then spread my legs and licked my butt and sucking out the nectar he put
inside me. I knew the moment I got back I was going to have an enema to make
sure I cleaned myself out.
Yet it would be hours before I would be able too. Considering I had been
promised to his Dad the High Bishop and his friends, Eli was only the beginning
and I prayed that Tony and his team would have rescued me long before then. But
they needed proof of all their crimes. So I questioned how long it would until
they had their proof and rescued me.
When he was done he poured the bottle wine on my back letting it flow down the
crack of my butt and licked me like an ice cream cone. He didn’t care if got
any on the fur rug. He rolled me over and kissed me as made his way back down
to my penis, immediately I said. “That was good, but I think I could do better.
But it will have to wait considering we both need to prepare ourselves for the
ceremony.” I waited for him to stand, and then quickly using the anger inside
of me allowing him to rape me and knowing I was going to allow his Dad and his
friends only if it became necessary.
I forced him to bend over as he did me. He laughed said. “I thought you wanted
to wait until after the ceremony.”
I slapped his butt. “Oh I do, but we don’t have time for me to do to you what I
really want to do.” I wanted to say kill you, or better yet watch Tony and his
team kill him for me or watch them hull his dark a*s away to prison. I wasn’t
as nice as Eli was as he prepared me, knowing without a doubt he had sex often
with many of his friends including his roommate.
I quickly lubricated me and his butt and slipped easily inside of him
remembering how I had refused to do this to Jared on the off chance she would
kill me, knowing without a doubt this time they would and not blink an eye. I
linked with Jeff that he better not be watching, He replied. “Just do it so we
can get this party started,” I nodded as I quickly did what I needed to do.
I didn’t enjoy it, and Dad was right there was a big difference. I noticed it
right away that it felt different. I wasn’t sure if it was because I wasn’t
allowing my self to enjoy it or it was because it was different. I was nearly
finished when the boys came in placing their robes at the door and climbed in
with us watching me having sex with Eli. Eli informed them that he gets to be
with me first once the ceremony is over. That I had promised him he was going
to show him how I could really pleasure them.
I quickly noticed that robes his friends were going to wear tonight were the
same black robes with the red fringe stripe and same black slippers. Eli and I
would be going barefoot. Eli ordered the girls to bathe his friends that he
wanted to bathe me personally. Asking me if that was alright I nodded as
slipped out of him and grimaced as he waited for me to clean him out.
It wasn’t if I hadn’t tried it before, because Mom and Dad had forced me in a
sense to try it so I would know the difference between what boy tasted like
compared to a girl. Yet I personally preferred not to do it all and don’t
unless they did. I didn’t take my time as Eli did stating that he and I didn’t
have the time. He growled angrily as he stood and slapped one of the girls
yelled. “Normally we would have all night together if it wasn’t’ for the holy
trinity of our church insisting you take your first wife so she could bear a
child. I just hate the fact that we must have sex with them in the first place,
all because they can have children and we can’t.”
He ordered one of the girls to tell our people that they can come in and anoint
us. Watching her leave as Eli quickly bathed me and I bathed him, listening to
him curse that we needed to hurry. I pulled him in to kiss and said. “We can
bathe many times together afterward. In fact, I would like to bathe again to
wash the girls stink off me,” using it as a delaying tactic to give Tony and
his team time to deal with the occult while I keep my friends focused on me
before they deal with them.
He pulled me closer and said. “Yes we can definitely do that, Then you can
really pleasure me and I you and our friends before we go back to the school
and then you and I will have sex the rest of the night as your babysitter
watches.” He kissed me again and led me to the bathroom and handed me a brand
new toothbrush noticing there was only one. He had me brush my teeth first then
shared mine as I used some mouth wash to rinse out that bad taste I had in my
mouth after licking his butt.
The Brotherhood came in had us finish drying off and had me stand naked as they
anointed us with blessed scented oils, that smelled better then it looked as
they fondled me and Eli as they rubbed themselves against us feeling every inch
of us as they took their time. For a minute I thought they were going to make
me drink blood or cut me with a knife. They asked me to remove my watch, I
quickly said. “If I did the police would be notified and so would the
Headmaster and would be here in a matter of minutes.”
Eli cursed said. “Talk about a tight leash.”
I said. “You don’t know the half of it, being locked in a room all day or in a
cellar, so you can not hear or see what’s going on. Not even in school am I
allowed to miss a class unless one of the brethren has been placed there so I
can participate in any of the rituals, until my parents found out and removed
me from the school and kidnapped me forcing me to be moved from place to place
until they informed me that I was to be moved here where the church would never
find me.”
Eli said. “If they only knew they did you and us favor, and it was our true God
Lucifer and his holy angel Mormo that freed you and brought you back to us.” He
kissed me and telling them to hurry up so we can put this behind us. That he
wanted to make this night a night for me to remember as we celebrate my
freedom.
It was the opposite for me I wanted to celebrate that the people that are
prisoners here will be freed and the satanic church will feel what is like to
be tortured and sent prison for the crimes they are doing here as we remove
them from the school and surrounding towns so they can never get a foothold
here again.