The Consecration of Livia
The Consecration of Livia - Part 1
The room was bathed in soft light, courtesy of the candles scattered across the dresser. Mariana, in her black leather corset and a commanding gaze, watched Lucas—now Lívia—sitting on the bed. He had undergone a complete transformation in the past few weeks, and today was the day to seal his new role. Laser hair removal, done in several sessions, had left his body completely smooth, from head to toe, his skin glowing in the flickering light. The chastity belt, a gleaming metal device, was locked around him, the key hanging from Mariana’s neck like a trophy. Female hormones, administered daily, were already softening his features and slightly rounding his hips.
Mariana opened the closet and took out a black lingerie set—bra, panties, and garter belt—as well as a curly blonde wig. “Get up,” she ordered, her voice firm and authoritative. She dressed Lívia with precision, adjusting each piece until she was flawless. "Perfect," he declared, admiring his work. Livia blushed, feeling the lace against her shaved skin and the weight of the wig, while the belt kept her submission evident.
"Today you're going to help me entertain some friends," Mariana said, with a mischievous smile. "They're going to love you." Lívia nodded, nervous, but completely under her control.
Later, the room was full. Five men, all tall and muscular, filled the space with an overwhelming presence. Each of them had an impressive physique, and their penises, as Mariana had carefully chosen, exceeded eight inches—a requirement she would not compromise. They laughed and chatted, holding glasses of wine, as Mariana introduced them to Lívia. “This is my Lívia,” she announced, pulling her to the center of the room. The men’s gazes devoured her, but Mariana held firm.
She sat in an armchair, elegantly crossing her legs, and gestured for the men to come closer. "I want you to inaugurate it," she said, in a tone that brooked no refusal. Lívia, trembling, was positioned on her knees by Mariana, who remained distant, just watching. The first man, a dark-skinned man with shiny skin, approached, opening his pants and revealing his monumental erection. Mariana leaned forward, joining Lívia only at that moment: the two began to suck him together, their mouths working in sync while the others watched, excited.
After that, Mariana stepped back, returning to her position as a dominant spectator. "Now you can have her," she declared, and the five men advanced. Livia, still in lingerie, was placed on a wide table, her legs spread by firm hands. The first to take her was a blond man with piercing eyes, who penetrated her ass hard, deflowering her as she moaned loudly, the chastity belt swinging uselessly. One by one, the other four took her, their huge members thrusting in and out in a relentless rhythm, filling the air with sounds of pleasure and submission.
Mariana assistia tudo com um sorriso satisfeito, os dedos tamborilando na poltrona. Ela não tocava Lívia, mantendo a distância como uma rainha observando seu reino. Quando os homens estavam prestes a terminar, ela se levantou e se ajoelhou ao lado de Lívia. "Na nossa boca," ordenou, e os cinco obedeceram. Um após o outro, gozaram, jatos quentes enchendo as bocas de Mariana e Lívia, que engoliram juntos, selando a noite em um ato final de cumplicidade.
Exaustos, os homens se despediram, deixando a casa em silêncio. Mariana olhou para Lívia, ainda deitada na mesa, o corpo marcado pela entrega. "Você foi exatamente o que eu queria," disse ela, limpando o canto da própria boca com um dedo. Lívia, ofegante e submissa, apenas sorriu, sabendo que pertencia inteiramente a ela.