~THE GATE KEEPER~

It was 107 degrees and the oppression of humidity weighed heavy on us all. "It's never been like this before" I hear behind me, "people are dying" slightly to the left in front of me, "He needs to do something" a few minutes ago at the bar. I gotta be crazy to be coming out here in this heat... but I can't help it. The men were looking at me. sizing me up. wondering if they could be what i am looking for. hell they were just looking. I was safe though. They knew they could not touch me. have me. They knew I was off limits. So hot, I was. I chose to wear a white gauze dress; a simple frock that clung to my jiggles and wiggles. Something they all saw through because of my own sweet sweat. I wore nothing underneath. was too hot and too hot to care what anyone thought, what anyone said. Besides I was on a mission; i'm gonna save these peoples lives, I am the gatekeeper... and He must chose the key... I am brought out of my thoughts by a man who dares step in front of me; who dares to reach out and fondle my breasts in front of all here in the market. It feels good so I do not stop him. We both enjoy the pinching of my fat erect nipples. The stranger smiles beguilingly and wraps his arm around my shoulder to pull me close to him and pull the straps of my dress down to bare my breasts and to enjoy a good suckle. He does not hear the gasps of the people and he shrugs off the townsmen who try to pull him away from me. "Leave him be" I tell them "He is already a dead man" His sex glazed eyes look into mine, keeps him from hearing the prophecy of his inevitable future and he pulls this willing wench into the bushes to sink himself into my sex. I wrap my legs around his waist and allow him to rut for a minute, nay, two minutes, before my deadly honey flows around his engorged and enveloped cock and sends poison to his heart. "At least I send them off smiling" I think as I slide from under his inert form and continue to make my way to He who has summoned me. I climb the fifty steps to his oaken carved door. I have long outgrown the fear i had of Him. Now my fear is in Him. I was a mere woman-child of twelve springtimes when I first felt Him summon me from my bed in the third hour of the day. it was then as it is now. I cannot help it. It feels good. I feel his power inside of me; my skin plumps and glows. The walls of my gate ooze and gloss the inside of my thighs as I walk to Him. The men... they smell me. Want me. and I have to give when they want to slide themselves into my poison cunt. I can't help it. I was born to fuck and be fucked... but only by a certain few... And there stood the one I hated most. Toubob, His valet of sorts, stood at the top of the steps with his cock in his hands rubbing up, down slowly, absently while he leered at my slow approach. Of course by now he had heard of the man who dared and we both knew now that i had been defiled i could not step foot into the hallowed halls of his master. I reached the step two below the one he was standing on and he put his massive hand on the top of my head, guiding my lips to the head of his cock; swollen and purple. He held my head steady while he anointed my lips with his precum. I couldn't help it. His dick was there for me to have, taste, lick, suck. Mine for the taking and take it I did. I fell to my knees and wrapped my arms around him gripping to his buttocks with my fists and lowered my head to suckle each globe. one at a time. both at a time. lick lick lick lapping. He moved his ass backwards to fit his cock to my lips once more then rammed himself down my throat back and forth, fast and hard. He fucked my mouth until his passion was spent, which was as fast as I could swallow. He slowed, swayed, sat. Toubob, was a halfbreed orphan who would not have lived at all if it were not for Him. Toubob benefited from His gifts; he could fuck me anytime he wanted, when I was unclean and in defilement, and still live. Often he came to my door, daytime, nighttime, anytime, to have me. I needed to spread my thighs for him and he knew it. I couldn't stop myself so I would cling to him while he rutted within and chuckled with much amusement at my feeble attempts to thwart his passage. He chortled each time he made me cum and would whisper crude and nasty sentiments in my ears while he pinched my nipples painfully. I loved it. I hated him. Finally, he roused himself enough to escort me to the baths at the rear of the house where my ladies awaited me. As I descended the stairs into the perfumed and warm pool of water one of my ladies whispered to me that two more had died in the heat while I dallied with Toubob. "It is no fault of mine!" and I glared at him. "we know. so does He" and they glared at Toubob also "AHHHH" he sneered at us and laughed. "We belong to Him. They are nothing compared to us" then he rounded on me. " You!" he pointed at me. "Gatekeeper my ass! You are nothing more than a temple whore!" I know why my ladies gasped in horror. I refused to turn and watch as Toubob grabbed his throat and choked to death on his words. Thus the power of He... He hates pride. Even though I should have been, wanted to be, happy at his death, I couldn't be; He wouldn't be pleased. I stepped into the soft waters and felt them flow and crawl all over me. It flowed up my body to scrub at my scalp. Bathing in the live waters of His pools was always a pleasant time. My ladies joined me in the pool and there we spent a most delicious time preparing my body for the task ahead. The man that used to be Toubob disappeared with the smoke of his blasphemy.

Because of the urgency of the situation (I'd been delayed twice by men who wanted me and because of my nature, to whom I had to give) I could not spend the time i would normally spend playing with my Ladies in the living waters. When the waters were sure I had been cleansed enough they took me up in a very large wave to deposit me on the edge. I walked naked through the warm, live, breezes that suddenly surrounded me, whispering encouragements as they dried my skin and hair. I was not afraid of Him. He loved me. Not only because He made me but because I was also, His to fuck. I was the only one He fucked. When we fucked we could create new worlds if He wanted to. He is who He is and I loved serving Him. In me He created the Gateway. The constantly whispering winds carried me to my rooms and there my ladies awaited me to finish the preparation. They told me that the heat had risen to 116 in the shade, the farm animals were dying and crops were drying up. Everyone was afraid for their elders, the most revered and respected of us all. I felt Him. I felt His great sex. I think if I would've lifted my feet His essence would carry me to Him like the winds carried me here. I lifted my arms for the strapless, diaphanous, white dress they held for me. I slipped my feet into the white kid leather thongs. I stood still while they took hanks of my black hair and put it into five thick twists that reached my ass. I was almost ready for Him. There was one more thing that had to be done. I wondered who would be there for the next part. Toubob was dead.The final gentle wisps of the living breeze caressed my face, tickled my ear with one last encouragement and faded. Immediately I was seized by the essence of Him. There was urgency in His very being. I wondered .... The shocked squeals and lovely groans of my ladies a room away answered my question. They had orgasmed hard and were orgasming still ... caught up in His relentless power. They abandoned any power of reasoning they had left to give themselves over to each other in wanton senselessness. Lilith ate at Blithe's cunt like a mad woman, sucking her clitoris as it reared its pretty pink self from its folds of hot, swollen pussy. Gweneth squatted over Blithe's face so that she could lick her pussy while she grabbed the other's tits to pull mercilessly..."Gatekeeper"I turned at the sound of a new voice uttering my name."Who are you?" I stared up into eyes that stared back with saddened amusement. "I know this young man" I thought to myself."I am Baden. I was brought here to take Toubob's place"I could only stare in amazement. Now I know why he looked sad and stunned at the same time. He was in shock and now, so was I... An hour ago I passed Baden standing by the gate in his front yard."Gatekeeper! Gatekeeper!" I smiled down at the little boy always pleased to run to him, scoop him up in my arms to have a cuddle, and swing him around in the air. "Little Baden?" I had to look up to see his beautiful hurt eyes.He nodded at me. I saw his eyes age with knowledge of life shooting into his mind at unknown speed. He was growing as we spoke. His cock was standing. so very hard. throbbing in anticipation. Both of our bodies were, had been, quaking with the essence of Him thrumming in and out of them, fucking us with His almighty vibrations. I felt Him tell Baden to"Open The Gate"Baden, little Baden no more, picked me up in his arms to carry me to the dais where the power of Him roiled around us, through us, in us. He stood me at the long wooden bar situated behind the dais where He stood in His glowing omnipresence. The bar is much like the ones dancers use to exercise and stretch their legs. I was delirious, succumbing to the power of Him. All I could do was fondle Badens cock and balls as he stood in front of me to drape my body over the bar. Then he went to the other side, the back of me where my pussy was stretched wide open to him and Him. I felt Him tell Baden to..."Prepare the passage " I felt Baden's hands grab my buttocks and in the next minute my mindlessness became complete with the long slow sweep of his tongue from my clit to my ass hole. He fell to his knees to do it again and his lips got a firm grasp on my clitoris and he bit, teased, licked, sucked and that long lick. He put two fingers in me and pumped them in an out. out and in. then three. yesss, please. more? more! four. owwwww. alright? yesss, more. more!? pleeease... fist."She has arrived" The glowing entity possessed Baden and Baden's voice became two. Badens member became a writhing, snaking force to be reckoned with. A separate living cock whom none but the Gatekeeper could welcome. And whom none but the possessed virgin boy Baden could wield. The Him in Baden stepped up to her stretched open, well lubed oriface. His cock squeezed itself down to an impressive two inches and and waited, pulsing like a heart beat. He grabbed hold of the Gatekeepers shaking hips and the two voiced entity asked..."Ready?"All she could do was nod one time and it was on.The Mighty Cock thrust itself into her cunt making Baden's balls swing in and beat her pussy lips with the staccato beat of the jackhammering Cock. The thumb and forefinger reached around to pinch and stroke her clit like a little cock. Her body never stopped orgasming. On and on it went. more and more she wanted, needed. Now They had her off her feet and holding her round her waist. They ground into her ass and Their Mighty Cock was relentless in It's jackhammer fucking. She jerked and moaned like a senseless rag doll. They were floating. the very air was electric. snap. crackle. pop. The women in the other room grabbed at each other mindlessly. The animals in the courtyard mated. wild. frenzied. Their essences coalesced into a gentle wind to blow, into the land and all felt the power. Most followed through; grasping hungrily at an convenient groin. Others just enjoyed the sex vibes passing through their bodies and raced home to love their significant pussy/cock. The Gatekeeper felt the beginnings of a massive orgasm coming on. Baden/Him gritted there teetth and slammed into the gate keeper bringing forth the Golden Healing balm. All three voices screamed their release and the Gatekeeper experienced...La Petite Morte.The Little Death; whereupon she left her body to become spirit and fly in coital tandem with Him. Baden fell to the floor, exhausted. They wrapped their ghostly limbs around each other flew about the atmosphere healing the land with great drops of spiritual dew. They flew to the edge of the very atmosphere where He handed her shards of black space to weave into the ragged holes caused by poison laden earthly mists. The harmful rays of the sun began to filter through instead of burn directly. The land healed. They settled on a cloud to enjoy each others bodies. The Mighty Cock no longer jackhammered into her, but slowly writhed inside her, loved her. moved like a side winding rattler inside of her. She felt Him talking to her while He loved her. They twirled in slow motion while she learned that even now another gatekeeper had been summoned and her body was changing even as they loved; even as the lands inhabitants were dancing in the streets giving thanks to Him. She was eighteen now. She had grown into her body. She was free to be her own. He gave her back her name. Sidonna. Sidonna and He slowly descended back to the temple. He resumed His place at the dais. Baden and the ladies lay naked among each other sharing fruits, cheeses and juices. Enjoying the cool of the evening. She put her pretty strapless dress on and slipped the white kid thongs between her toes and began her trek down the mountain to the valley where she began her new life with a new love.

~~~THE END~~~

~baie~