Yria's Absolution

For some of my long-time fans I felt like I left an opening for a sequel. This one involves Charlie and James's daughter that was conceived at the end to their story. Now she is being stalked for a virgin sacrifice.

This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. The Series contains BDSM, bondage, exhibitionism, and lots of kinky sex. If you don't like these things then this story may not be for you. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments.

PS - This is the second part of the Virgin Series and I don't know if there will be another part. Right now I'm thinking no, but maybe all you guys can give me some ideas. If you have fantasies, ideas, etc for new stories please let me know, that includes twists on existing stories and I will see what I can do. Many of my stories have started out that way.

Kyrias Absolution

Chapter 4

After Ken saw Kyria being kidnapped, he ran after the van but had no chance of catching it. Then he hopped on his bike and rode to the campus cop's headquarters. Ken worked part-time as a defacto CSI tech. The campus really didn't have many major crimes and those they did have were usually handled by the Nashville city police and this was no exception. However, as the only witness Ken also began working on the case. As he waited for the detectives he began searching first for her phone, but she hadn't taken it with her, then on a computer he searched through the red-light cameras to track the white van through the city.

By the time the detectives arrived he had tracked the van to the city limits. After that it disappeared on interstate highway 40 towards Memphis. He turned all that information over to the detectives and then sat for two hours going over and over and over Kyria's kidnapping. The only thing that stopped the interrogation was the arrival of Kyria's father James.

The detectives switched from Ken to James, giving Ken time to think about Kyria. He had been enamored with Kyria the minute he saw her, but then every student, professor and man were smitten with this strikingly, gorgeous woman. For some reason she seemed to like him and shunned all the others. But her stunning beauty also intimidated him.

Never in his life had he had a friend or even been near a woman as beautiful as Kyria, but her beauty wasn't the only thing that drew him to her. She was brilliant in so many things, but especially in the natural world she had an insight that was beyond his comprehension. He didn't know anything about her being a druid apprentice priestess or her family's druid background, but he knew there was something very special about her.

Twice he had asked her out on a dinner or movie date and both times she declined because of family obligations. He was bummed each time, but interestingly enough she seemed to be distraught as well. So, he thought there might still be a chance for them to go out. He definitely wanted to try again, but he had to save her first and it was then that her father and the detectives came back into the room.

James blurted out, "How do you know my daughter?"

Ken was taken aback with his belligerent manner, but answered, "We have been great friends since she came here and we are partners in our biology lab. I've even asked her out on a date, but she had family obligations."

James looked at him with a long and searching look, as if he was trying to look into his heart or mind. Ken felt very uncomfortable with James's scrutiny, but if Kyria was his daughter he knew he would be warry of any man in her life. Ken looked at all the men in the room and told them what he had already done to try and locate Kyria. James's face softened when he heard this and asked the detectives if he could speak to Ken alone.

When they had left James opened up, "Kyria told us of a student that she liked and thought liked her as well and I'm guessing that you are that man. If indeed you are that man, would you be willing to help me find her?"

Ken immediately responded, "Whatever I need to do to save her, I will do it."

James studied him for a second before he said, "I know exactly who took Kyria and it is the church of Satan. So, I want you to think hard about this, because it is going to be very dangerous, but I do need help saving her."

Ken responded immediately, "Sir, I have never said this to anyone, especially your daughter, but I am in love with her and will sacrifice anything to save her."

James searched his soul and finally answered, "Ok come with me."

As they walked out James whispered to Ken, "I have a computer software company and we are going to track these guys down."

Ken smiled, knowing that between the two of them Kyria will be safe.

James ushered Ken into his Range Rover and they rushed to his office. He showed Ken the server room and both of them buckled down and began to search for any more cameras on or around Interstate 40. They got lucky and saw the van stop for gas, but then after that it was gone. By this time James and Ken felt kindred and at that point James left Ken with a pistol and another car while he went to search the area around the gas station,

Ken continued to search for cameras with other sightings of the van and after an hour found an image very far from where James was searching. He looked for buildings around the sighting and found a large building with questionable ownership and thought he had it. He jumped into the car and began his pursuit, calling James when he was on the way. He figured that he could get to the building in less than two hours, but James was more than three hours away.

It would be up to him to save Kyria!

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In her mind's eye Kyria could see herself bound to the corners of the window, naked with a room full of people watching. The crowd of acolytes gathered around Kyria with their hands caressing her taut belly, sexy hips, pussy, perfect legs, muscular ass and gorgeous thrusting breasts. She felt their hands insistence on her skin, trying to coax the passion inside of her out into the light. Her nipples ached as fingers and lips enticed the passion into her engorged nipples. She fought the passion building inside her, but the aphrodisiac and sensitivity oil were building her carnal craving despite her attempts to not give in. For a moment her mind drifted back to her fantasies of Ken caressing and coaxing this passion from her as he readied her to make love and take her virginity.

Suddenly, the satanic acolytes parted, all hands and lips left her skin, and a beautiful woman dressed as a skimpily attired priestess advanced towards Kyria through the created passage. The woman wore a blood-red, skin-tight body suit that showed every bump, curve, navel, nipple and womanly cleft. Her body was topped off with a long flowing blood-red robe. She stopped in front of Kyria and with an appraising look began to intimately scrutinize her starting at her long brunette hair and ending at her orange painted toenails.

She whispered in a seductive passion laden voice. "Now let's see what we have to work with."

Kyria hung compliant in the middle of the X-frame in the window as the priestess began to examine her reaching up with both hands lifting and caressing Kyria's breasts, with her forefinger and thumb she toyed with her nipples.

"Oh my, these beauties are magnificent and real too. You are a beautiful woman and by the end of the ceremony you'll be one of the hottest women we ever sacrificed."

Kyria barely heard any of these compliments, the oils, aphrodisiacs and teasing from the priest had her body primed for more torment from the priestess. The priestess's hands and fingers on her breasts and nipples were sending lightning bolts of fiery passion traveling through her body. Everything seemed to center in her yearning very wet pussy. Kyria stood bound and compliant as the priestess continued toying with her breasts and nipples. She closed her eyes and reveled in the feelings the priestess was giving her. She had never had another woman touch her like this but oh God it felt so immoral, so wicked and so good.

The priestess's hands abandoned her breasts, and Kyria hadn't said a thing except for some gasping shuddering breaths and a couple of moans. The priestess began to scrutinize her with her hands touching and caressing as she went to. "Oh, I love your splendid breasts combined with your tiny waist, this gives us lots to work with. Your legs are magnificent, firm toned and shapely and look at this ass, small and firm like a little boy's butt. However, your hips and butt have magnificent womanly curves. You don't have a big bubble butt and that is good because it would look out of place on you."

The priestess stepped back appraising the innocent naked beauty bound in front of her and she nodded her head in acceptance. Kyria was the perfect submissive so far and hadn't uttered anything negative, only whimpers of pleasure. As The priestess looked at her lust laden eyes and she knew Kyria was a rare innocent, inexperienced and natural submissive. Not to mention a stunningly gorgeous woman.

The priestess backed to the door, opened it and shouted, "Fitz you're up first and Candice come in here to see what this gorgeous hunk of a woman is capable of."

Kyria had no idea what was going to happen, but the butterflies in her belly turned into massive anticipatory tremors. She was bound naked in the window looking into the room and the priestess was inviting in others to view her, touch and torment her. Her nipples hardened, her pussy gushed and goose bumps erupted all over her body. She stood taller, thrust out her breasts and sucked in her already flat tummy, wanting to get away from the people milling around the room.

Kyria really wanted to get away and the thought of these people sexually playing with her had her wanting to flee. But the aphrodisiacs and oils kept her sexually on edge with any touch setting off her seemingly uncontrollable sexual urges. Kyria tried to stop any touch, lick or torment from lighting the dormant sexual desires inside of her, but her body seemed to have a mind of its own. Her mind kept dreaming of Ken touching her like this and finally immersing himself inside her. Oh how wonderful it would be to have him thrusting himself inside her virginal pussy, and her mind swirled in her dream of Ken doing just that.

A small, diminutive man swished into the room followed by a gorgeous woman that could have been the priestess's sister. Both halted in front of Kyria with their eyes devouring her naked displayed body. The woman was the first to speak as she muttered. "Oh my, she is deliciously dazzling. Can we play with her?"

Both turned their heads and looked at the priestess. She nodded her head up and down, but then said. "Just a little, we have a tight schedule and make sure you leave some for me." The priestess crossed her arms cradling her bountiful breasts and watched as her two underlings advanced on the exquisitely bewitching young woman bound hanging in the middle of the X-framed window. She was anxious to see if she was as deliciously impassioned and wildly orgasmic as she hoped she would be.

The priestess leaned against the wall watching as Candice latched onto Kyria's left nipple with her mouth. The priestess felt her hunger increase as she looked at the delectable morsel being buffeted by her minions. The stretch in the window had forced gravity to elongate her already athletic body, leaving her abs thin and muscular. Kyria's breasts were lifted high on her chest with her ribs popping against her skin. The priestess thought she was beautiful before, but now she was sizzlingly erotic and she felt a yearning to ravish her. She held her passion in check and watched Kyria writhe before the hungry mouths and fingers of her underlings.

When the two minion's ravenous eyes raked her skin, Kyria's breath locked in her chest as their hunger merged into a greedy torturous need. She saw their appetite showing in their eyes and being bound she couldn't stop them. The smoldering fire in her loins flared into an inferno and once again being bound released her from her upbringing. She felt a gluttonous desire griping her body and she knew she wanted to be their plaything as much as they did.

Kyria swiveled her eyes to the priestess just as she gave consent for Fitz and Candice to have some fun. Before the priestess had stopped nodding, she felt four hands and two mouths ravishing her heated flesh. Candice's mouth and lips were mauling her breasts while her hands roamed freely over her belly and hips. Fitz was digging through her hair as he kissed down her back and his hands were already caressing his ultimate goal, her succulent ass.

Kyria had difficulty breathing as the white-hot erotic fire flowed through her. She gasped and mewled as several hands, fingers, mouths and lips seemingly bombarded her every part of her sensitive skin. She started to shake with unrequited passion and then she felt her body elongated as she was pulled stretched off her feet. This gave the amorous duo more overwrought and erogenous skin to devour.

Somehow hanging helplessly in the air made Kyria feel more vulnerable and heightened her intoxicating ecstasy. Kyria couldn't close her eyes, willing herself to watch Candice and Fitz ravage her body and looking down she could see the heads of two people moving down her form, heading for their ultimate goal. However, they both had other thoughts as Candice began stroking her clit and Fitz her brown star. No one had ever touched her asshole before, and she hadn't even thought of that being an erotic part of her body. Her asshole was one thing her mother had never taught her anything about.

Johan stood watching Fitz and Candice do what he really wanted to do to HIS woman. She twisted squirmed and he really wanted to be the one manipulating her delicious body. As he moved closer to Kyria his hands knotted into fists, she was his and they were toying with HIS woman. He had to find a way to get her away from these people.

Kyria felt like a marionette with both of them stroking her erotic holes and she had no control as they tugged on her erotic strings. Kyria's eyes popped open as a jolt of electrical passion flashed through her body pushing her towards her orgasmic abyss. Her hair swirled in a cloud around her as she shook her head with the mind-altering lust taking control of her.

When Candice slid two fingers through her womanly lips and began thrusting inside her, Kyria felt like she was on the crest of a tidal wave rushing towards an explosive void. Then Candice began slamming her palm into Kyria's clit with her fingers caressing her G-spot on every thrust and that was all it took. Kyria's body shattered magnificently as the tidal wave slammed her into an orgasmic ocean of ecstasy. Her belly clinched spasmodically as she tried to curl into a fetal ball, but her legs were bound forcing her hips, abs to knot and her legs shaking in exultation.

Kyria jerked back and forth as wave after wave of feverish desire bombarded her tormented body. As Candice kept plunging her fingers in and out Kyria's throbbing quim, her lips kept mauling her nipples. Fitz took advantage of Kyria's exquisite rapture and plunged his tongue into her brown star reaming her virgin hole. As Kyria felt the tongue in her backside a high voltage jolt pounced on her already contorting body with chills running up her spine. Then Fitz replaced his tongue with his finger sliding through her sphincter, into her colon and meeting Candice's fingers inside Kyria.

The dual assault in both her holes exploded in her head and Kyria felt like she was losing her mind. No one had ever touched her asshole and it was so dirty, so depraved and it thrilled her to the core. For a brief second, she looked up and saw the priestess's hungry eyes devouring her and that was all it took to send Kyria into an orgasmic paroxysm. Her body bucked and twisted rocking back and forth trying to unseat the fingers in her loins that were pushing her to the edge of sanity.

The priestess watched Kyria's surprised look of unexpected bliss crossing her face and with rapture showing on her face. The priestess thought she was achingly gorgeous. She had lost all pretense and her face was showing the real, passionate and dazzlingly elegant woman that she had kept hidden from the world. For a moment Kyria's hard orgasmic spasm obscured her enraptured face as her swirling golden mass of hair created a cloud around her. Just as suddenly her wildly jubilant face reappeared with her hair swinging behind her.

Kyria's eyes were wide open in disbelief and her mouth hung open as she silently screamed her rapture. Her mind was lost in bliss that eclipsed yesterday's decadence, with her unseeing eyes lost in the sea of colorful erotic fireworks. The tendons on her arms and legs were straining against her skin as carnal shockwaves slammed her body. Her body was stretching against her bonds as she alternately rejoiced in the bliss and then tried to get away from the overwhelming debauchery.

At the height of her bliss, she screamed a banshee scream and then whimpered, "Oh my God Ken. More, Ken I need more." Her fantasies of Ken being her lover and taking her virginity were obviously at the top of her mind. She really wanted this orgasmic tsunami to be the result of Ken's making love to her.

Johan couldn't believe the unbridled rapture coursing through Kyria's bound form, but who was this Ken character. She had been achingly gorgeous before, but as her body extolled the orgasmic bliss ripping her body apart, she was the most fantastic woman he had ever seen. Her muscles rippled, shuddered and strained as her arms and legs tried to curl in on her impassioned core. The micro muscles in her abs were wildly jubilant as she fought against the climatic overload. Johan stood mesmerized as he watched the most incredible spectacle of orgasmic rapture he had ever seen, and even his porn movies never lived up to Kyria's wild bliss.

The priestess had enough and walked over to Kyria pulling Candice's fingers from her pussy, while Fitz continued to ream her backside. She knelt in front of her and sucked her pussy into her mouth drinking the nectar from Kyria's gushing fountain. Her tongue and mouth hungrily devoured Kyria's essence like someone that had been lost in a desert. Kyria was transported to a whole new level of paradise when her entire body locked in a rigid exultation of euphoria.

Kyria thought she had lost her mind and body completely losing control of who she was. A Euphoric tsunami after tsunami swept through her body leaving her drowning in an ocean of mindless enraptured sensations. She felt washed out to sea and she had no control of how she felt or where she went, she only knew she never wanted it to stop.

The priestess pulled back from Kyria's delicious nectar long enough to shout, "Enough".

With that command Candice gave Kyria's diamond hard nipples one last lick and nibble and stepped back. Likewise, Fitz pulled his finger from Kyria's sphincter giving her cheeks and dark hole a last nibble and lick, rising to stand and walking in front of her. Meanwhile The priestess sucked Kyria's succulent pussy lips back into her mouth for one last taste and then began kissing her way up Kyria's shaking and quivering body.

After kissing across her concave and shuddering belly she arrived at her wobbling breasts and hard petulant nipples still shiny from Candice's saliva. The priestess had a difficult time nibbling on Kyria's nipples, because hard gasping breaths were forcing her breasts to sway and bob invitingly. After she paid attention to Kyria's seductive nipples, the priestess stood looking into Kyria's blissful face partially obscured by her rich long hair.