"It's time for you to be presented to the God and Goddess, slave pair twat-cock. Follow me." Overlord Sextius commanded, then strode purposely from the room. We crawled along behind the rubber clad dominant, our hearts racing with anticipation. We came to a set of ornate double doors with the usual slave pricks hanging, lewdly, where door handles would normally have been, these long thick cocks stiffening in response to the arrival of the overlord. Before opening the doors Overlord Sextius instructed:

"A slave enters the celestial presence rear first, slave pair twat-cock, presenting their divine majesties with the perverted sight of its freely offered, and lewdly rutting sex meat. Slaves are only allowed to gaze in awe on the magnificence of the celestial Almighties if and when they permit it. Remember, slave pair twat-cock, the sole purpose of your existence is to perform as sex slaves. Every fibre of your being is now to be devoted to unbridled sexual lust and depravity. Your singular function is to abandon your selves to wanton debauchery. From the instant you experience the utter joy that is engendered merely by being in the hallowed presence of the Divine God Heroditas, and the Divine Goddess Aphrodisia, you will be transformed into mindless grovelling sex animals, wallowing joyously in your perverted lust, yearning to be permitted to perform the wildest, and most perverted acts of unadulterated obscene debauchery, longing to have the most unspeakable acts of punishment inflicted upon your writhing, lust crazed bodies. Your happiness will only be complete, and flawless, if your utterly depraved and debauched efforts result in an instant's entertainment for their divine majesties. Now, prepare yourselves to make your entry."

Sow and I turned around until we faced away from the bizarrely equipped doors, then leant forward until our chests touched the polished stone floor. We arched our backs savagely, so that our smooth, naked arse cheeks rose and parted baring, obscenely, our tight anal rings. We then spread our knees as widely as was possible, while still retaining the ability to move. Our lascivious postures, in my case, causing my stiff prick and swollen balls to be offered in lewd, wanton lust, and in sow's case, the swollen lips of her drooling cunt split splaying wildly, revealing, obscenely, every detail of her glistening sex trench, from twitching cunt pit mouth to pulsating girl prick.

Overlord Sextius opened the doors, then quickly moved around in front of us. If I had thought that the aroma Overlord Sextius exuded raised me to a level of sexual excitement that could hardly be surpassed, I was clearly mistaken. The potency of the aphrodisiacal fragrance surrounding the God and Goddess heightened this immeasurably, and reduced me, instantly, to a state of utterly mindless lust and craving depravity that completely consumed my very core. My prick throbbed with lust, the like of which I would never have believed had I not been experiencing it, and my balls seemed to swell to incredible size, and ached with a longing that must surely drive me insane with desire.

Overlord Sextius' twin cocks had reared up in throbbing erection, and I gazed at their ravishing lengths with my cut tongue lolling out of my mouth, and literally drooling with wanton lust. If I had thought that I would have had to concentrate on presenting my body in a suitably wanton and depraved fashion I was proved wrong. The instant that the fantastic fragrance hit me my obscenely offered arse cheeks began to undulate and rut with utterly wanton depravity, without an iota of control on my part.

We inched our way into the room, sow's and my nude bottoms, and perversely displayed sex meat, rolling and rutting in uncontrolled depravity. The further we got into the room, the more potent the aphrodisiacal perfume became, and the deeper we sank into mindless lust. We were guided by Overlord Sextius to a position in the centre of the large, eerily, completely white, room where we stopped, continuing to display our depraved sexuality in obscene abandon. We had been reduced to a pair of sex crazed animals in mere seconds, just by being exposed to the aura of the deities. My heart was filled with a joy so profound that it is hard to adequately describe, a kind of supernatural rapture that left no room for any thought other than that of pure sexual desire, and immaculate submission.

My sex crazed brain was filled by images of depraved excess. It was involuntary. I could not have stopped, or even controlled the debauched images forming had I tried. I saw myself with my throbbing cock sunk to the hilt in sow's hot, tight arse pit, one of my fists punching in and out of her writhing cunt pit, while my other hand frigged her swollen girl prick. This image faded, only to be replaced by another in which my own arsehole was being fully and deeply fucked by an enormous hot, hard cock, while my long tongue was fully immersed in sow's silky cunt tube, so deeply that its tip was teasing her cervix. Another image showed me fucking sow's gulping gullet, my fat, swollen balls slapping into her chin with each powerful stoke, sow using one hand to drive an enormous double dildo in and out of her spasming arse and cunt pits, and using her other to drill my arse chute with an equally massive plastic cock. In yet another fleeting image I found myself, rising from my kneeling position, just having finished sloppily tongue kissing his anal ring, offering the length of my swollen aching cock to a muscular man wielding a ferocious bull whip, and silently imploring him to thrash my throbbing stalk with all his might.

I had absolutely no control over my thoughts. I was completely dominated by my lust. But, even when in such a deluded state, I was somehow able to notice other events taking place around me. The huge doors had closed once we entered the chamber. Two nude males, positioned off to one side of the door, were engaged in a dual act of total obscenity. But what first struck me was the bizarre modifications that had been made to their bodies. Each had a perfect set of real, flesh and blood male genitals attached to their chests and, (identical to the ones sprouting from her groins) these pricks, stiff as steel, lewdly, arched up their chests, with the fat, swollen heads, drooling with pre-cum, level with their gaping mouths.

This was the slave pair pricks, and their obscenely performing bodies faced each other, quite close together. Each of them straddled a pole rising from the stone floor, and they wildly undulated their arses, plunging long thick, rubber dildos in and out of their joyous arse pits. The stiff pricks arching up from the slaves' rutting crotches dripped with musky juices, and duelled lewdly together with the movements of their undulating hips, like some sort of sexually obscene sword fight. Each slave passionately tongued the swollen head of the throbbing prick arching up from his own chest.

In spite of my own completely lust crazed state of mind I found that I was still capable of coherent thought, provided such thoughts involved nothing but wanton, and utterly depraved debauchery. It was in this state of mind that I found myself longing to be given the ability to suck my own cock. How deliciously degraded slave pair pricks must feel, with their long wet tongues obscenely lapping at the dripping heads of their own throbbing pricks. I tore my gaze away from the two male slaves performing so perversely, and noted the equally depraved, or, perhaps even more so, performance of a pair of female slaves, the slave pair cunts.

The two identical female sluts were standing side by side, about a foot apart. They, too, straddled poles with enormous, double dildos at their tops. The two slaves were undulating their sweating arses wildly, driving those massive rubber pricks in and out of their horrifically stretched cunt and arse pits in sheer depraved lust. The slave girls shook their fat, stiff teated, tits around on their rolling torsos in a frenzy of erotic passion, while they so pervertedly fucked their own brains out, their long tongues flopping around out of their lewdly gaping mouths.

I watched the two nude sluts perform their feat of utterly depraved sexual perversion with my own lust crazed brain still exploding with erotic excess. Suddenly, and in perfect unison, each slut folded her torso, astonishingly, down her writhing body. Their plump tits flopped down on either side of their heads, and soon they were using their lascivious tongues to stimulate their own stiff, throbbing girl pricks. I could not believe that anyone could be supple enough in the spine to achieve such an amazing feat of contortionism. But seeing was believing, and the sheer depravity of the performance had my heart pounding with even more sexual arousal, if that were possible.

Overlord Sextius, still standing behind our lewdly displayed bodies, with his enormous stiff cocks visibly throbbing, and dripping tiny rivers of pre-cum, telepathically communicated with the two, as yet unseen deities. "Your supreme Majesties, I have the honour to present the slave pair twat-cock in accordance with your command. I trust that their immaculate, mindless submission to your glorious being meets with your approval."

Two eerie, high pitched voices then invaded my mind, speaking in flawless unison, "We are pleased with your efforts, Overlord Sextius. Once again you have anticipated our requirements precisely." The overseer replied, submissively, "I exist to serve, glorious Majesties. My heart is filled with joy beyond imagination at having pleased you." "Would you take relief, Overlord Sextius?" the mental voices inquired. "If it pleases you divine Almighties." The overseer responded, his tone clearly betraying his own lustful desire. "Slave pair pricks, attend to Overlord Sextius' pleasure immediately.

I watched the two slaves wrench their arse rings from the massive dildos in indecent haste, and drop to their knees on the stone floor. They crawled over to Overlord Sextius, waving their stiff cocks, and rolling their nude arse slabs lewdly all the while. Their telepathically projected voices pleaded in unison, "Worshipped Overlord Sextius, we plead for the honour of servicing your fabulous sexuality. Please Overlord Sextius, instruct us in how we may cater to your desires, we beg you."

Overlord Sextius gazed down at the grovelling slaves with a mocking grin, "Well, slave pair pricks, yours arse pits are obviously slack from your lewd self fucking, so I'll have your lascivious mouths and tongues to worship at my pricks." The two slaves leered back up at the commanding dominant in absolute wanton joy, their obscene tongues already reaching out from their obscenely gaping mouths, even before he had finished his statement. "Oh thank you, adored Overlord Sextius, we are filled with happiness at being permitted to close our whore mouths around the magnificence of your powerful, manly penises. We pledge that our lips, tongues and throats will pleasure your fabulous penises with single minded devotion for as long as it is your wish for them to do so."

The two male sluts then used their hands to move the stiff stalks of the pricks sprouting from their chests out of the way, then their long tongues began to lasciviously lap and lave up and down the huge lengths of Overlord Sextius' glorious penises. I watched the two obscene slaves work with a sensation of acute jealousy washing over me. Oh how I longed to be permitted to worship those potent stalks of male sexuality myself. My lewd, rutting display of utterly submissive depravity became, if anything, even more pronounced, and uncontrolled the longer I watched, and my envy grew and grew.

"We would inspect you from the front, slave pair twat-cock!" Came a command from the deities. A shock of pure adrenalin throbbed through my veins at the mere thought of being permitted to see the Divine God Heroditas, and the Divine Goddess Aphrodisia for the first time. Sow and I shuffled around to face them, our arses still undulating wantonly, then straightened our torsos, our hands flying up to clasp the backs of our heads in classic submissive posture. Sheer joyful happiness and rapture flooded my mind, accentuating the almost unbearable sensations of immaculate depravity that already consumed me. The two beings were almost painfully beautiful, even though neither actually visually displayed sexuality. They were almost ghost-like in appearance, and were adorned with filmy robes of the purest white I had ever seen.

The only way of telling Divine God Heroditas from his consort, Divine Goddess Aphrodisia, was that she had small bulges on her slender chest, like those that the breasts of an adolescent girl would make. Otherwise the two were identical. My heart pounded with such force that I was sure it would burst, while I gazed in awed rapture at their radiant beauty. The two deities sat and stared at our wantonly displayed, lewdly rutting nudity for a few minutes, the only sounds in the room being those of sensuous sucking mouths of the slave pair pricks on Overlord Sextius' wonderful penises, and those of the slave pair cunts on their own cunt splits.

The two rulers then rose from their thrones, and seemed to drift across the floor towards us. It was then that I was able to fully see the bizarre nature of the thrones they had been occupying. I took in the design of the seats in astonishment. Each one was identical, and constructed completely of naked female flesh. The backrests of the seats were made up of six sets of huge, soft, white tits, and the seats themselves of two sets of equally ample, pliable, pale tits. The legs of the slave women whose soft, fleshy udders formed the seat on which the deities rested their celestial bottoms were bent, ankle to thigh, and strapped in place like that, and their arms were similarly bound so that the limbs, stabilised with almost invisible stays that connected them together, formed the legs of the chairs themselves. The faces of the two slave women, whose opulent tits formed the cushion closest to the front of each throne, were fixed facing each other, and the women were seen to be kissing lewdly, non stop, their dripping tongues visibly duelling. I could only assume, since all seemed to be in pairs, that the others were also kissing wildly.

The slave women whose fat tits formed the backrests had their legs bent backwards, away from the chairs they helped to form, and their feet were fixed to the wall behind, further stabilising the thrones of slave flesh. I was unable to see the bonds that must have obviously bound the slaves' torsos together, and so the whole effect was one of seats constructed purely of massive, soft, white, tits. Standing, one on either side of the human thrones, were two massively muscled black men. Both were completely naked, except for high heeled shoes, and broad leather belts strapped around their hard muscled bellies. From their belts hung a selection of particularly brutal looking whips. Each, of course, sported an enormous, rock hard prick, drooling with arousal, that sprouted up and out from his hairless crotch.

While the two celestial sovereigns drifted towards sow and I their eerie silent voices commanded, "Slave pair whippers, we would have our thrones warm when we return!" The two massive slaves unhooked heavy leather, multi stranded whips from their belts and began to savagely thrash the soft, captive tits that formed the resting places for the deities. The sounds of passionate sexual sucking were soon drowned out completely by the awful sound of leather striking pliant flesh, and the slave woman who were the subject of the merciless torment, silently projected their squeals of pain and suffering. I noted, however, that the two slave women whom I could actually see kissing did not break their wanton kiss, even for a second, while the cruel whips battered their tender tits so brutally.

The two deific beings stood, or should I say seemed to hover before sow and I, inspecting the absolutely wanton depravity of our obscenely performing bodies. "Oh, yes," They announced, "We are well pleased, Overlord Sextius. These two harlots will be most welcome additions to our little groups of playthings, especially when we've finished altering their physiology to suit our desires. From the lust crazed debauchery of their thought patterns, we won't even have to touch their minds. Are you pleased, Overlord Sextius, with the endeavours of slave pair pricks?" They inquired, almost as an afterthought. The pleasure filled dominant answered that the performance of the two slaves sucking on his throbbing cocks so passionately by now, was satisfactory.

The Divine God Heroditas pointed a delicate finger at sow's sensually rolling tits, and a beam of brilliant light shot out from the end of His digit and played over the smooth skinned udders. "A pair like these," He said, "Will do nicely here, Aphrodisia, don't you think." He continued, playing the beam of light, like a pointer, onto my heaving chest. The light shaft made the moist skin of my chest tingle maddeningly, until the God removed it. "Oh, yes, Heroditas." His ghost like companion agreed, then a similar ray of light shot from Her pointing finger, and played across the shaft of my throbbing, drooling prick, and lustfully aching balls. "And a set of these here, I think, too, would be nice." She announced, playing Her beam on sow's torso between, and near the bases of her enormous tits. Then, tracing the outer edges of sow's dribbling cunt split, she continued, "And, of course, to complete the set, one of these, here." She concluded, pointing the centre of my chest, a few inches below my nipples. The Divine God Heroditas drifted around to our backs, and commented, "Extra flexibility here, here, and here." I had no way of knowing what He was referring to. No doubt I would find out soon enough.

The two deities discussed our fates as though we were not even present. They instructed Overlord Sextius to see to our bodily enhancements without delay. All the time the merciless thrashing of the huge, soft tits of the slave women forming their living thrones continued, to the accompanying mental wails and howls of suffering of the pain filled slaves. On their way back to their thrones the deities telepathically commanded us, the new slave pair twat-cock, to entertain them with a display of lurid arse fucking, while Overlord Sextius completed enjoying his pleasure.

My heart sang with joy. I was finally going to be able to actually engage in a physical act of lecherous lust. I prayed that it would help in some small way, to assuage the fabulous intensity of my depraved arousal. As if by magic, a long, massively thick, perfectly shaped, stone cock rose from the surface of the floor to a height of two feet. I literally tore the muscular cheeks of my sweating arse open and plunged my aching arse ring down onto the blunt head of the rock like prick, driving a foot of it into my hot, tight arse pit. I revelled in the hurt of the massive invasion of my harlot hole, and spread my knees even wider, giving the celestial being a complete, and graphic view of my self impalement.

The gorgeous sow leapt to her feet, and her state of unadulterated sexual arousal was soon as clear to me as mine must have been to her. She turned her back to me, spread her thighs wide, an sat her smooth arse, its voluptuous cheeks widely slipt, onto the tip of my straining, dripping, throbbing prick. My slimy cock head slipped past her tight sphincter with almost no resistance. She leaned her back against my torso, and wrapped her arms behind my back, linking her fingers so that she could maintain her body's basic posture. When satisfied with the stability of her position she turned her face towards mine, and lapped at my lips with her lewd tongue. I took the cue immediately, and our tongues began to duelled lewdly.

As soon as I perceived that we were in the most wantonly depraved posture our performance would allow I began to wildly roll and rut my brutally skewered arse, and sow too, began to rotate her bottom, while not actually rutting it up and down. The result was that, with each upward thrust, I drove almost the entire length of my unbelievably aroused prick into sow's churning arse chute, while extracting almost all of the stone cock from my own burning rear pit. On each downward plunge my own prick withdrew from the tight confines of sow's convulsing arse, while a foot of stone cock drove relentlessly back into mine.

We set up a steady, but violent pace, in our dual ravishment, mentally squealing out our growing ecstasy. My spasming arsehole squeezed and pulled at the stone cock, as if to draw a load of molten laver from its unyielding presence. Sow's writhing arse pit massaged my own pulsating prick with indescribable, wanton depravity. I should have been already exploding inside her, but I wasn't. My level of sexual arousal had burgeoned even more strongly while my aching prick ploughed in and out of her, but I seemed to hover, perpetually, on the brink of climax, but was not quite able to surrender to it.

The deities watched our obscenely degrading performance with an air of almost boredom for at least ten minutes before Divine Goddess Aphrodisia commented, "Quite a respectable performance, for a first appearance, but something's missing. I know what," She added, "Slave pair whippers," She projected to the massive whip slaves standing on either side of the living thrones, commanding, "Whip one, thrash the harlot twat one's tits to add to her pleasure. Whip two, lash the swinging nuts of the rutting whore, cock one, the slut yearns for it."

To my shock I found that, as soon as these thoughts had been uttered, I was indeed longing for the fall of a whip on my swollen, tender, ferociously aching balls. I yearned to suffer and suffer. I felt that I would die, if not subjected to the divine agony of having my delicate balls lashed savagely. My lust crazed being demanded the agony. Sow, too, obviously welcomed her coming ordeal. As soon as she was aware of it her shoulders began to shimmy against my chest, shaking her enormous, stiff teated, tits in a lewd and submissive offer of their tender masses to the cruel whip.

The two massive whipping slaves soon stood, one on either side of our lecherously performing bodies. Whip two, hefted a long, snappy buggy whip equipped with a small steel ball at its business end. Whip one had equipped himself with a six foot long, incredible thin cane. I squealed in mental agony, laced with impossible enhanced wanton lust when the first stroke delivered with massive force, lashed into the defencelessly offered orbs of my tight swollen balls. The gut wrenching pain almost overwhelmed my senses, and sent me into a fit of immaculate, masochistic rapture the like of which I would never have thought possible before now.

Sow reacted with the same crazed masochistic rapture to the vicious lacing of her tender tits by the horrific cane, wielded so brutally by the cruel whip slave. Our shrieks of mental anguish were soon filling the temporal air waves of the room. We were both almost insane with lust and joyous suffering. My rutting arse reacted with debauched perversity to my terrific suffering. The velocity with which I raped my tortured arse ring on the stone prick increased until my own thrusting cock became almost a blur, and my sweating crotch slapped into the rounds of sow's revolving bottom slabs with a sound almost as audible as the sounds created by the whip and cane pounding our delicate appendages. We were lost in a paradise of masochistic rapture, and utterly depraved and debauched perversity. Our thoughts were dominated by howls of agony, spiced by awful pleas to slave pair whippers to punish us more savagely, and squeals of delightful gratitude to the God and Goddess for permitting us to submit to them so lewdly, and excruciatingly painfully.

On and on it went. We seemed not to even begin to tire, despite the obviously strenuous nature of our lascivious activities. It was as though we now had bottomless reserves of energy, to match our already insatiable yearning for the joys of wanton lust. "It seems that Overlord Sextius is nearing complete satisfaction, Aphrodisia." Divine God Heroditas commented, casually, "Shall we permit our new sluts, slave pair twat-cock, to come for us?" "Oh, yes!" Divine Goddess Aphrodisia replied, "That might be quite entertaining, especially as they seem so intent on providing us with a delightfully perverse performance. Besides, you know how we love to see sex sluts losing control, and surrendering to their lewd depravity in orgiastic climax."

In light of the fact that I had already lost complete control of my senses, I could not believe this statement. It implied that I could sink even deeper into a lust crazed abyss, and I did not believe this could be possible. "You are permitted to surrender to your sluttish gluttony." Divine God Heroditas commanded. My throbbing prick, literally flashing in and out of sow's hot, tight arse pit by now, pulsated at a level of ecstasy that almost overcame my mind's ability to bear. The cream in my churning savagely suffering balls began to boil. Sow's writhing arse chute began to squeeze my plunging pole of lust like a vice. I shrieked in immaculate rapture, and drove my jerking, steel hard cock into sow's convulsing arse tube with such force that I actually lifted her body a few inches. My next withdrawing stroke was so complete that it drove a further six inches of unyielding, stone cock into my avaricious arse pit, and caused my entire prick to escape the clutches of sow's clasping rear cave. At the instant my swollen cock head popped free of the clenching arse ring, a particularly viciously delivered stroke of the whip exploded on my brutally suffering balls, and a white hot stream of ball juice streaked up my convulsing shaft, gushed from my prick tip like a torrent, and spurted into the gaping hole of the already climaxing sow's arse chute.

Our squeals of tortured rapture drowned out all other thought projections for the next minute or so, while I continuously drove my raging, spurting prick in and out of sow's wildly pulsing arse, and flooded her rectal chasm with an ocean of steamy cock juice. We came and came, unable to stop, or even control our orgasming nudities. Slave pair whippers caned flying tits and thrashed flexing balls with all their might, and without mercy for the entire time that our climaxes shook us. The awful agony they inflicted meant nothing to us. We were beyond any sensation, except the inhuman ecstasy that consumed our lewdly rutting, horrifically suffering bodies.

In an instant it stopped, as abruptly as it had first exploded. My arse collapsed onto the stone prick, driving eighteen inches of it into my squirming arse pit. Sow's feet and arms both gave way at the same time, and her cum soaked arse swallowed the entire length of my stated, yet still rock hard cock. The level of arousal that assailed us was reduced to the incredible intensity of before our cataclysmic performance, but somehow seemed to be much less than it had previously been, although, of course, it was not.

"Prostrate yourselves before their celestial Majesties, slave pair twat-cock, and wallow in your utter happiness, and supreme gratitude to them for deigning to allow you to slake your obscene lusts for their amusement." Overlord Sextius snapped. Sow heaved her nudity off me, her clenching arse ring squeezing the final dregs of cream from my pulsating stalk as it slid slowly up its length. She collapsed to her knees facing the thrones, her hands thrust forward, savagely punished tits squashed into the smooth stone, tongue lolling lewdly from her mouth, and well fucked arse raised high, and swaying erotically.

Once sow was clear of me I too raised my arse and, with a sense of loss, allowed the stone prick to slip from my aching arse chute. I joined sow, in submissive prostration, before our supernatural rulers. While I was extracting my body I noted that the slave pair pricks seemed to have completed their delightful task of sucking the cream from Overlord Sextius' huge cocks, which, none the less, remained stiff and hard. The two slaves mouths were coated with slimy sex cream, and their tongues were lewdly attempting to suck the gooey cream into their mouths while they still remained, kneeling, at his feet.

We remained prostrate before the celestial beings, our though patterns dominated by outpourings of gratitude to them for accepting our immaculate submission, and allowing us to try to please them with the depravity of our lusts. "We are pleased with your first up efforts, slave pair twat-cock, and expect that they will become more depraved and debauched with practice, especially after your physiological transformations. Slave pair cunts, cunt one empty the harlot, twat one's sloppy arse pit. Cunt two, sooth the whore, cock one's stretched open arse ring and well whipped nuts." They said, in perfect unison.

The next thing I knew a soft, hot tongue was tenderly teasing the ravaged pout of my tingling anal ring and, from time to time lapping and laving erotically over the battered orbs of my swollen and aching balls. Sounds of obvious sucking, and avid swallowing, were coming from sow's rear, and she wallowed in the exquisitely sensual sensations of a soft feminine mouth and tongue on her reamed out arsehole. "Slave pair pricks, we would experience the pleasure of watching your lewd fuck sticks spew their dregs while slave pair twat-cock is attended to. Present the stalks between your legs to Slave pair whippers. We shall see the juices whipped from them. You may use your tongues, at the same time, to urge your chest pricks to vomit." The deities commanded.

Slave pair pricks, squealing their delighted gratitude and utter happiness, ran to take up kneeling postures before the supernatural Rulers. They dropped to their knees, which they spread wide, and grasped the bases of the achingly rigid pricks arching out of their smooth crotches, presenting the drooling heads of the pricks almost horizontally, and consequently openly vulnerable to the fall of the lash. Their lewd tongues were already obscenely lapping and laving at the dripping heads of the stiff pricks that reared up to their mouths from the centres of their heaving chests, even before their knees had his the stone floor.

Slave pair whippers approached the kneeling slaves, each holding a vicious looking riding whip in his strong right hand. Without any warning at all they slashed their whips cruelly into the tender meat of those cock heads. The suffering slaves' bodies shuddered in agony, but their wanton tongues reacted to their pain by becoming even more lascivious in obscenely slobbering over the slaves' other cock heads. The slave whip wielders thrashed the kneeling slave pair pricks' cocks with all their strength, and at a truly frightening pace. The suffering slaves howled out their agony, and joyous masochistic lust, in a frenzy of mental projections. Their licentious tongues, by now, wildly masturbated the top thirds of the chest pricks in utterly lewd abandon.

We knelt watching the depraved exhibition, our own sexual arousal almost unbearable, while soft, feminine tongues continued to tease and caress, in my case my swollen aching balls, and tingling arse ring, and in sow's case, her arse pit, and once it had been emptied of my cock's lewd tribute, I suspect, her swollen throbbing pussy swamp also. After about fifteen minutes or so, although in this environment, time seemed unmeasurable, the suffering slaves climaxed, in perfect unison, their brains squealing out their utter ecstasy. Huge streams of steaming man juice gushed from the tips of their battered cock heads while, at the same time, their furled tongues fought to intercept similar powerful eruptions of cock cream that spurted, out of control, from the tips of their chest cocks.

Slave pair pricks finally exhausted their orgasms, and wailed out their eternal appreciation for being allowed such depraved and agonising sexual ecstasy by the God and Goddess. The two deities rose from their living thrones and announced, "We would rest now. Overlord Sextius, take the slave pair twat-cock and attend to its physiological transformation. Slave pair pricks and slave pair cunts can return to standard duties immediately." Overlord Sextius bowed in deference to their commands, and the two celestial creatures moved off and, astonishingly, seemed to drift straight through the stone wall behind their living thrones.

As soon as the God and Goddess left the aphrodisiacal potency of the air within the room dropped significantly, and my stiff prick and swollen balls, while still throbbing and aching respectively, seemed to almost be normal . Overlord Sextius opened the huge double doors, and summoned two overseers. Slave pair pricks and slave pair cunts were given over to these two, who were dressed identically to Overlord Sextius, but graced with only one normal prick, which had, of course, stiffened immediately they were in his presence, and the group disappeared down the ornate hallway.

Overlord Sextius stared down at us and ordered us to follow him. We led to another room which was bare, except for two pure white long, narrow tables. We were ordered to mount these tables and lay on our backs. Overlord Sextius then informed us that we were to be transformed, physically, as decreed by Divine God Heroditas and Divine Goddess Aphrodisia. He then left the eerily silent room.