my Mistress and i are in the woods. It is dark and a full-moon resides in the heavens. W/we have just opened the Magickal Circle and i am about to be initiated as a Magickian and slave to my Mistress/Priestess. W/we will soon perform O/our rituals together as O/one and invite O/others to join O/our newly founded Coven.
i am bound and my head is bowed. my hands are tied, by a rope behind my back. i wear a blindfold, my cock-ring, and nothing else. my Priestess invokes the appropriate Names and invites the protection of the 4 Archangels. The Ritual begins...
She takes the Sword of Initiation and taps me on the head three times, and i kneel at Her majestic feet. She then takes Her place on Her throne, in the middle of the Circle. She begins to recite the words that describe my place at Her feet. She tells me all of Her rules and Her demands and asks me if i am willing to abide by these and if so, will i take Her mark...
i respond that i am and await the mark.
My Mistress/Priestess stands and walks toward me. She orders me to stand and remain still. i feel the wonderful sensation of the needle as it slides through my tender left nipple and wince as my new silver ring is clamped shut.
She now leads me to the altar.