The seven torches affixed to the wall of the circular sacrificial chamber flickered suddenly as if agitated by an unfelt wind. One after the other, they sputtered, casting strange shifting lights and dark shadows over the feminine figures gathered round. Yet your thin white dress didn't move, and though the bare exposed parts of your skin felt no breeze, a shiver of awe ran through you.

In the dimly lit room, you looked at your sisters, smiling, for this sure was a good omen, a confirmation of sorts, that you were on the right track, wasn't it? This was a great day. A sacrificial day. Of course, what was sacrificed here, in the heart of your secret temple was no beast and no human. It was innocence, and purity itself.

The young man chained on the altar, completely naked, shivered too, as the last drop of semen spurted on his hairless belly and on the hand and forearm of the priestess holding his manhood. She gathered the sacred substance as best she could, letting it drip into the sacrificial chalice. It was almost full. Perhaps two more, or one youthful vigorous one, and the ritual would be complete.

"This one was easier," Sister Iris commented, collecting the few drops of virgin seed that managed to reach her bare chest to add to the cup, before putting her robe back on, as the young man was escorted out of the room by temple guards, his fear coming back.

Indeed they weren't all so easy to coax to completion when fear took hold of them, and you and your sisters sometimes had to resort to creative thinking and intense, curated stimulation, for the young sacrifices to spill their sacred seed onto your devout bodies.

The next young man to be used in the ritual was led in by the sisterhood's eunuch guards and tied to the slick altar slab in the center of the room. His eyes were darting around frantically. He was obviously gripped by fear and uncertainty, and you knew instantly that he might take more work. But so great was the promised reward, that you wouldn't let anything stop you to help the ritual to reach completion. Then, as promised by the scriptures, God in him would awake, and pour His love onto you.

Hope you like the mysterious setting. I'm looking for someone to play as one (or several) of the priestesses, as they perform the ritual supposed to awaken the divinity they worship. I'll play as the next young virgin to be sacrificed, and you'll have to get the sacred substance out of me into the chalice to complete the ritual. A bit terrified by the setting and my powerlessness, it might take some work to get me, despite my fear, to orgasm for you (and perhaps one cumshot might not be enough to fill the chalice).

What happens when the ritual is complete can be discussed depending on your idea and preferences. Perhaps my body changes into that of the God, or perhaps He just takes control of it, and acts through me. He then proceeds to bed all of you as he pleases, letting you feel the full extent of his power. Magic/miracles may be involved, if you think that can be fun.

Here are some kinks that could work for this, but not everything is a must: Teasing, edging, orgasm control, forced orgasm, switching, femdom/maledom, body worship, oral, visual stimulation (dancing, teasing, stripping, etc.), outercourse, legs/feet, supernatural, rough sex, cumplay, etc.

Limits are: Gore, vore, great violence, toilet stuff

Send me an orange envelope and lets discuss details, and how you'd like things to go.