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 12
Somewhere around noon, Ken woke to the loud hammering on their front door. After slipping on a pair of pants, he opened their door to find a frantic Charlie. She was relieved when he answered the door. Because they weren't answering any of their phones, she was afraid something had happened to them. Ken put her mom to work making coffee and breakfast while he went and gathered Kyria into a quick shower.
When they came out breakfast was ready, and Ken saw Charlie give a wistful smile as she saw Kyria walking bowlegged and sitting very gingerly into a chair. Nothing was said, but everyone smiled at the love that seemed to resonate from the room. After breakfast everyone went back to their routines, and Kyria went with Charlie to continue her apprenticeship and dress making. Ken opened up his laptop and continued his work as well. He had to hurry because the wedding was now only four days away.
On the day before the wedding most of the men in the clan, including Ken and her dad, went to the wedding site. They made sure the sites for the wedding, reception, and the rites of the Union were set up and made sure everything was in readiness. Together the clan had bought some land that shared a lot of common property with the National Forest, so they could also use lots of forest land.
They had set up some chairs for those that would not participate in the wedding and the exchange of vows. These would take place under a grape arbor in the middle of a stone circle surrounded by the men and the women of the clan. Tents were set up further back for the reception, and tables were set for the meals, drink, cake, and champagne.
The Rites of the Union would be held about a half mile further up, almost exactly on the border with the National Forest. Two bonfires were built but not yet lit. A special, grassy area between the two bonfires was prepared and roped off. It was a long day. All the preparations were complete thanks to all the help from all the men and women in the clan.
The day of the wedding arrived. Kyria had spent the night at his parents' house, so she could be made up and dressed in time for the wedding. Ken drove to the area in his car and brought several changes of clothes for both he and Kyria. In addition, he brought cleaning wipes, water, and just about anything else he could think of that they might need. One other thing he included were two delicate robes that would be used during the Rites of the Union.
The weather was perfect and clear as a bell. Ken had lunch from his stash then waited until it was time to change into his tux. Her father belted his ceremonial sword around his waist, the one that had been passed from grandfather to father to son and now he was included. A half hour before the ceremony, the entire clan was assembled and musicians set up just outside the stone circle around the arbor. The officiating priestess (Kyria's mother) blessed the rings and the ceremonial wine before the ceremony.
The time came. All the men in the clan preceded Ken to the outside of the stone circle, with Ken behind the wall of men. The music began, rather than traditional acoustic music, Ken and Kyria had chosen a guitar trio playing and singing "Time in a Bottle". As the music began, the women of the clan entered from the opposite side of the circle. At the very back was Kyria. As she came near, all the audience murmured and gasped at the vision heading toward them. Everyone heard thousands of cameras clicking and taking pictures of this moment.
Ken stared at his bride. He was constantly amazed at her many different but beautiful looks and today was no exception. She looked incredibly beautiful and stunning; she truly looked like Branwen the goddess of love and beauty. Charlie and Kyria designed the same dress Charlie wore on her wedding day, with a few subtle modifications.
The bottom of her white dress was a mermaid silhouette, but very different from any he had ever seen. First, the skin-tight portion came to the top of her thighs and gently flared into a flowing train, so as not to be as confining as most mermaid dresses. As she made the turn toward the altar, the seductiveness of the dress became obvious. Directly under her butt, the dress was gathered producing the perfect, skin-tight framing of her hips and butt. The affect produced the perfect presentation of her womanly hips and her very sexy ass. Ken was not an ass man, but with this presentation it was tempting.
As dramatic as the bottom was, the top was even more incredible. Starting very low on her hips, it looked like vines were growing out of the bottom of the dress. These looked like they would curl around her, hiding and exposing different parts of her body. The vines were white with a green cast and sparkle, curling and clinging to her belly like a second skin. As they climbed higher, they curled around her breasts with leaves creating a bodice, hiding yet presenting her breasts. The vines continued to climb past her breasts and wrapped around her neck until they joined to form a very subtle, leafy mask on her face.
Her hair was gathered toward the back of her head, with a leafy crown adorning the top of her head. From behind the crown extended a gauze vale that trickled down her completely naked and beautifully muscled back. She continued to move forward with the procession. As she saw Ken her whole face lit up into a radiant glow, beaming the love she felt for him. Ken felt a lump in his throat, as he realized within a few minutes she would be his wife and his partner.
As the procession stopped, and Ken could get a good look at her wedding dress, he realized that the entire top had been painted on Kyria. No wonder she had to spend the night at his parent's house. This incredibly elaborate painting must have taken all night long, and it was one of the most beautiful things he had ever seen. Kyria was not only radiantly beautiful, but now she was also an incredible work of art. He marveled at the detail wondering how they got all three-dimensional effects. Then he looked into her eyes, saw the love for him exposed for all to see, and forgot about her dress seeing only her.
When the procession ended, the men were on one side with Ken rounding out the back and the women on the other side with Kyria at the back. Everyone waited until the music finished. In a moment of silence while everyone listened to the wind blowing through the trees, the priestess asked to clarify the intent of this gathering, and Kyria stepped forward into the circle. Kyria was holding a ram's horn filled with wine. With a gesture of her hand, Ken joined her with his sword held pointed down. With a nod from the priest, Kyria held out the horn, and Ken dipped the tip of his sword into the wine. The symbolism was obvious. As the man dips the tip of his sword into the woman's horn filled with nectar, it is a silent agreement of the Union about to take place.
With the intent given and clear, Ken sheathes his sword, and Kyria hands the horn filled with wine to her attendant. The priest now calls the hand fasting ceremony to order and sends a call to the men and women of the clan. All the men and women of the clan mixed together forming a horseshoe around the circle. A woman representative of the clan steps into the circle presenting the outstanding womanly qualities of Kyria. When she is finished, a man representative of the clan steps into the circle and describes the manly qualities of Ken. The ceremony will now begin.
They align themselves according to the compass. The bride was on the west with the groom on the east, the Elder Priest on the north, and the Marriage Guardian on the south. Then the priest James begins the ceremony.
"We honor the idea of Gods and Goddesses as the Source of all Creation. We celebrate the Gaelic Druid Festivals on the cycles of the sun and moon. We recognize the inherent life force in all things."
Kyria and Ken turn to face each other, and from this moment on their eyes never leave each other. As the hand fasting begins, they both extend their hands and place their palms together, one on top of the other with each of their right hands-on top. This represents the adjoining yet equality, since both have one hand in a dominant position. A white ribbon is placed over Kyria's hand and the black ribbon over Ken' hand. Then together they recite.
"You cannot possess me, for I belong to myself.
But while we both wish it, I give you that which is mine to give.
You cannot command me, for I am a free person.
I pledge to you that it will be your eyes into which I smile every morning.
I pledge to you my living and my dying, each equally in your care.
I shall be a shield for your back, and you for mine.
I shall not slander you, nor you me.
I shall honor you above all others, and when we quarrel,
we shall do so in private and tell no strangers our grievances.
This is my wedding vow to you.
This is the marriage of equals."
It was here that Ken changed the ceremony. Ken turned aside and picked up a case, opening it revealing the most exquisite silver and ivory collar Kyria had ever seen. It was a 2 to 3 inches tall collar and she knew it would beautifully cover her entire neck with posts of Ivory woven together with silver bands and threads. It was truly exquisite and she gasped with the beauty of the collar and glanced at Ken, awed at the beauty of his gift.
Ken whispered in a voice only audible to Kyria, "It was the most beautiful collar I could find, but still pales in comparison to the beauty that will be wearing it." Ken picked it up and placed it around her neck. Kyria could feel her tears filling her eyes once more with the beauty, commitment and significance of this moment. The love she was feeling at this moment was overpowering and it was washing over her.
"I offer you this collar is a symbol of my love and as a promise to always love, honor, cherish and protect you. There will be many collars with each being the symbol of my love and devotion to you. I promise to love you always, being a kind and honorable Master. From this point forward, you will be my devoted submissive and I will be your kind and benevolent Master. The love we have for each other has brought us here and the love we share has defined the roles we will now live."
With that Ken reached behind her and Kyria felt the collar tighten around her neck as it snapped shut with a loud click. The beauty, commitment, security and most of all, the overwhelming love rocked her body. As he snapped the collar shut, she fell to her knees wrapping her arms around Ken's legs, weeping and crying, "Thank you, oh God thank you. Thank you, my Master, for making me yours and allowing me to love you with all that I am."
Ken pulled her arms away from his legs and knelt with her, together they held each other kissing deeply, passionately, but most lovingly. When Ken pulled back from the kiss, Kyria's face was streaked with tears but the radiant joy and happiness on her face shone brightly, clear for all to see. Ken stood pulling her with him and with one last loving glance in her eyes he turned her in his arms to face the audience.
Then the service continued when the priest says. "These promises you make by the sun and the moon, by fire and water, by day and night, by land and sea and sky, promises that are made in truth. With these vows you swear, by the Gods and Goddesses, to be full partners, each to the other. If one drops the load, the other will pick it up. The union of one and one creates a new one."
James raises his hands and his head to the heavens and says. "This is a couple, and each of you now pledges to work at making this couple happy and safe in the Light of Truth. Who will be the guardian to help you in times of turmoil?"
The marriage Guardian, Kyria's mother Charlie, spoke up and said, "I am the guardian of this marriage. With the help of the gods and goddesses, and the sun, earth, and moon; I will provide guidance on how to clear grievances. I will help you both to have the bravery to do what is needed in times of crisis. I will help you to keep the oath you pledge today in the knowledge that you have the support of your many loved ones."
