Original Rough Draft of “The Monastary”

“WELCOME,
GODDESS , WE HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR YOU. “  JAYNE
HEARD AS SHE WAS
HELPED OFF THE BOAT BY A GROUP OF SCANTILY CLAD DARK HAIRED
MEN.

THEY
WALL GATHERED AROUND HER, BOWING DOWN TO HER, EACH COMING
FORWARD,
KISSING HER FEET.  THERE WERE  EIGHT OF THEM ON
THIS GREEK ISLE.
DIMITRI, WHO’S PIERCING  EYES  SPARKED THROUGH
TO HER SOUL.  STAVROS,
WHO’S GENTLE TOUCH WARMED HER HEART.  PETROS,
WHO’S FIERCE LOYALTY
MEANT EVERYTHING TO HER.  NIKKOLAS, HIS KNOWLEDGE KEPT
HER IN
CONVERSATION WHEN NO ONE ELSE COULD. ALEX, CHARMING, ALWAYS
A
COMPLEMENT FOR THE GODDESS. FABIAN, THE SHY  ONE,
ALWAYS HIDING IN THE
BACKGROUND.  CYPRIAN, THE MAN CHILD, WHO KNEW NOT HIS
OWN STRENGTH,
ONLY THAT HE MUST PROTECT HIS GODDESS. AND JAKKOB, FIERCLY
LOYAL,
PRAYING ONLY TO HIS GODDESS.

AFTER SALUTATIONS THEY LED HER TO
THEIR HUMBLE DWELLING.  AN  ANCIENT CATHOLIC
CHURCH, LONG SINCE
FORGOTTEN, LEFT TO SHAMBLES. THESE EIGHT MEN HAD RESTORED
IT PARTIALLY
FOR LIVING QUARTERS AND A PLACE IN  WHICH TO WORSHIP THEIR SUPREME MOST
HIGH GODDESS.  THEY LED HER TO THE ALTER, WHERE A
STATUE OF HER WAS
ERECTED, AT THE BASE GRAPES AND ROSES WERE GRACEFULLY
PLACED. THEY ALL
KNELT BEFORE THE STATUE ONE BY ONE IN FRONT F HER. EACH
COMING BY AND
KISSING HER HAND AFTERWARDS, TEARS STREAMING DOWN THEIR
> FACE. THEY TOO
THEIR PLACES IN THEIR PEWS IN FRONT OF THE STATUE.
DIMITRI, WENT UP TO THE PULPIT BEFORE THE ALTAR TO RECITE
THEIR MANTRA:

” EVERYTHING WE ARE, EVERYTHING  WE DO, WE OWE TO THE
SUPREME MOST HIGH
GODDESS  JAYNE. SHE IS OUR LIGHT, OUR SALVATION, OUR
LIFEFORCE.
WITHOUT  GODDESS JAYNE WE ARE NOTHING, SHE IS
EVERYTHING.  GODDESS JAYNE IS LOVE, LIGHT, LIFE,”

THEY RECITED THE MANTRA THREE
TIMES. DIMITRI INVITED HER UP TO THE ALTAR. THE MEN TOOK
TURNS,
WORSHIPPING HER FEET. WASHING, LICKING, MASSAGING. DIMITRI
MASSAGED HER
NECK, LOOSENING HER STRESS. JAYNE ADORED THESE MEN, THEY
WERE HERS.

” GODDESS IT IS NATURAL FOR US TO PLEASE YOU, WE LIVE HERE,
CLOISTERED
HERE IN YOUR MONASTERY. PLEASE ALLOW US THE OY OF SERVICING
YOU.”

JAYNE
FELT THE HEAT RISE INSIDE HER. SHE FELT THE SINCERITY IN
THESE MEN.
THEY NOT ONLY LOVED HER, AND ADORED HER. THEY WORSHIPED
HER. SHE WAS
INFACT THEIR WORLD. THEY LIVED FOR HER, BREATHED FOR HER,
WOULD DIE FOR
HER, INFACT WOULD EVEN KILL FOR HER TOTAL DEVOTION. THE
LIKES OD WHICH
MOST WILL NEVER NOW IN THEIR LIFETIME. WHO WAS SHE TO DENY
THEM THIS
REQUEST? SHE HAD ALL POWER OVER THEM, THEY WERE BEGGING TO
BE USED.
THIS WAS THEIR TIME.

JAYNE DISROBED AND HAD DIMITRI HELP HER
ATOP THE ALTAR. INSTINCTUALLY THE MEN TOOK THEIR PLACES.
SUCKING HER
AMPLE BOSOMS, KISSING HER, LICKING HER SWEET PUSS, FONDLING
HER BODY,
BRINGING HER TO A FEVER PITCH OF EXCITEMENT BEFITTING A
GODDESS. HER
JUICES RAN DOWN TO HER KNEES, THEY BEGAN TO RECITE THEIR
MANTRA SOFTLY
AND SWEETLY TO HER, AS THEY BROUGHT HER ORGASM AFTER
ORGASM.  SHE
COMMANDED THEM ALL TO GIVE HER SACRED OFFERINGS WHILE SHE
LAY THERE ON
THE ALTAR.
“I COMMAND YOU MY  SERVANTS, SPILL YOUR SEED. OFFER
IT TO ME NOW!’

THE
MEN, HER BEAUTIFUL SERVANTS, PULLED OUT THEIR MASSIVE
COCKS, AND BEGAN
TO MASTURBATE AROUND HER AS SHE COMMANDED. EACH OF THEM
THEIR EYES FULL
OF LOVE AND ADORATION FOR THEIR GODDESS.  BEFORE EACH
OF THEIR RELEASE
, KNOWING THEIR PLACE, THEY BEGGED HER PERMISSION
BEFORE  MILKING. ONE
BY ONE, THEY  OFFERED THEIR  FERTILITY AT HER
FEET. NOW FOR DIMITRI.

DIMITRI, WITH THOSE PIERCING EYES, SHE HAD LONGED TO FEEL
HIM INSIDE HER.
HE
MOUNTED HER, WITH PRECISION, SEEMING TO HIT THE PERFECT
SPOT, AS  IF
KNOWING HER BODY BETTER THAN SHE DID. THE OTHERS WATCHED ON
IN
AMAZEMENT AS DIMITRI BROUGHT HER TO ORGASM AFTER ORGASM,
KISSING HER
NECK, SUCKLING HER BREASTS, THRUSTING DEEPER AND DEEPER,
KISSING HER
GENTLY ON THE LIPS, WHISPERING IN HER EAR HOW MUCH HE
WORSHIPED HER.
DIMITRI EXPLODED IN HER WITH A THUNDEROUS RUSH OF HEAT. AND
AS THE
OTHERS RECITED HER MANTRA REPETITVELY, DIMITRI LOOKED INTO
HER EYES AND
SAID” GODDESS, YOU OWN ME, AND I AM YOURS.”

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