The Ascension

The Ascension

It took a while for me to fall asleep, but when I did I fell into a restless sleep, full of dreams, and wild thoughts coming in and out of my mind. I woke up around 4 and smelt something delicious cooking. I could hear hushed voices talking in a language that sounded like Japanese. I had a hard time getting up and I felt anxious and concerned. This was a lot to take in and even though I had agreed, I was filled with apprehensions about the ritual and what it entailed. The sex part didn't bother me. I loved it even more now. The master slave contract had me a bit concerned and the Diamastigosis made me more than a little nervous. I was scared to be honest. I knew it was going to hurt, but how much I couldn't even begin to imagine.

I heard footsteps coming down the hall and sat up in bed. There was a knock on the door.

"Come in," I said in a shaky voice.

I was naked in bed and feeling a bit uncomfortable so I pulled the covers up to my chin and laid back down.

The door opened and George walked in with Ming. It had to be here, she was exactly as he described only more beautiful. He hadn't mentioned that about her. Her facial features were exquisite. She was like a doll, with alabaster skin, high full cheekbones, and her hair in a ceremonial top note was a luxurious silken black, shiny and full of luster. She was wearing a white kimono robe and a pair of Geta, traditional Japanese slippers. They gave her walk a very elegant, graceful sensuality.

I could see her legs and her calves were powerful looking. Thick and veiny muscles protruding and beautiful tattoos on her leg, winding up into her robe. There were long, sinuous, ivy vines and Koa fish, swimming around that twirled up from her foot. It was beautiful.

"Macy, I'd like to introduce you to Ming. She is making us dinner and afterwards, we can discuss the evening's plans. I'll give you some time to get ready, so join us when you can."

"Very nice to meet you Ming."

She smiled and said,

"The pleasure is mine Macy," looking deep into my eyes, like she was trying to see inside my very soul.

They walked out as quickly as they came in and left me alone with my thoughts.

I got up and showered, and dressed in a tracksuit, and did some yoga to get my blood flowing and clear my head. Suddenly from the kitchen I heard the two of them arguing over something.

I heard George say with rising anger and frustration in his voice,

"That was not part of the arrangement before Ming, why has it changed? I've already talked to her about everything and now you want to add this into it. It doesn't feel right to me."

She spoke quieter than George, but with an absolute authority in her voice.

"You are not to question my authority George. It would not go well for you if you understand what I am saying and I believe you do. I suggest that you bring Macy out here and we will explain to her together exactly what she is getting into. Anything less would demean her and us. I think you have feelings for her and I respect that, but I will not let it get in our way, ever. Do you understand."

It was quiet and then I heard footsteps coming towards the room. The door opened and it was Ming.

"Macy, please come with me, there is much to discuss as I am sure you have heard. I apologize for the manner in which we have disturbed you."

I was shaken by this and didn't know what to think or do, so I just nodded and followed her. She had an eerie calm and possessed an absolute command of the room she was in. It was fascinating and a bit scary to be honest. I went into the kitchen and saw George, who looked really shaken and upset, embarrassed almost.

"Macy, George and I wish to speak with you regarding tonight's ritual. There are some things you need to know that will make it clear to you what we are all going to be entering into."

"Okay," I said in a shaky voice.

"I've made you a herbal tea that is very soothing and relaxing. Here sit down and sip this slowly and we can talk."

"George are you going to handle this or should I?"

George looked at Ming, with a solemn stare and said,

"It's my responsibility Ming, I'll talk to Macy."

I was getting more than a bit concerned about all of this.

"Macy, the ascension ritual is not only part of becoming a Helot, it is also an ascension into a sacred order. We are an order of the Sparta, warrior class people, who are highly educated, highly trained, and carefully selected to be a part of the order. Ming is our leader and has final say on all our decisions. I hadn't told you all of this before, and it was foolish of me not to, but I wanted you to belong to me so badly, I didn't think it through and then Ming shared with me today that the ascension ritual has changed and included a sacred bonding act that hasn't been used in hundreds of years. Recently, someone betrayed our order and we were forced to deal with that and it wasn't pleasant. It could have been disastrous for us. This is why this has been brought back. We are business people who make money on preserving antique treasures from all over the world. We believe that knowledge of history will save this world from itself and unfortunately, there are those who do not agree and who oppose us. It is why I need a bodyguard of Alexa's skill and why I train so hard to be able to defend myself. Ming trains in Japan and works with recruits to pass on her skills and knowledge to them. This is also part of the ascension, training in Japan at the sacred temple. I foolishly believed that I could keep this from you and my intention was to protect you, however it is too late as you know about us and have a decision to make. If you go ahead with the ascension, the sacred bonding will be each witnessing member must taste of my seed, once it is in you and then share their own with you for you to be accepted by you to purify you for the ascension. In addition, they will each give you ten lashes and I am to deliver 100 afterwards. You must stay conscious and not complain or the ascension will end. If you endure, you ascend, become my Helot, and a member of the Sparta order. As a Helot, you would not be involved in the business side, but as our agreement stated, would be financially set for life. Your protection if needed would also be provided by Ming, myself and Alexa as well as Leonid and the legions of Sparta.

I was in shock. I didn't know what to think and needed time to take this all in.

"The tradition you speak of, do you mean that all of you would have sex with me tonight?"

Ming answered,

"The sharing of the seed is sacred and divine, sex is for beasts and the uninformed. There is a great difference as you will discover. The ritual of Diamastigosis, is to ensure that you have the strength to join the order. We have all endured and prospered from the ascension. It will change your view of the world and add enlightenment and purpose to your life and great pleasure."

"That's one way to put it I suppose. What if I say no, what happens to me then. To be honest, this scares me all of this talk of a secret association and the need for bodyguards."

"You will be free to leave, but you can never return here, and if we hear that you spoke of any of this, it will not go well for you. You are safer if you were to stay and embrace your new life and many pleasures and wonders await you," she said with that eery calm of hers, smiling warmly at me with an undisguised look of intense lust.

"These sounds like some kind of crime syndicate. I don't like what I'm hearing. I think I'm going to leave."

George looked at me with concern and went to speak but Ming fixed him with a stare that was icy and left no uncertainty as to who would answer this question.

"We are not criminals. Far from it in fact. We are dedicated to preserving history and art from being destroyed and desecrated. The hope for our future lies in our history Macy. There are people who don't like what we do, because we take away their income from stealing and pillaging. When Iraq fell, the museums were ransacked and libraries destroyed. We saved millions in priceless artifacts. Our cause is noble. Sparta is our guide. Noble, educated warriors that treated their woman with respect and as equals in society. This is our aspiration. The ascension is part of this and it is something that has been passed down to us to preserve. To be allowed into this as a Helot is a great honor. Drink this tea I've made you and then meet me in the master bedroom Macy. There is much for us to talk about in private and once we have spoken, I believe you will understand and not only accept this, but welcome it."

She stared intently into my eyes and I felt a deep sense of character and an intense passion in her eyes. It moved me

nodded and sipped the tea lost in my thoughts. I felt like I was living in a comic book story and didn't know what to believe anymore. The tea was very soothing and helped me to relax. I wonder what was in it."

I went to the room and Ming was waiting sitting on the bed. She wasn't wearing her Kimono anymore. She had on a white thong that looked like it was tied on and a white cloth, tied tightly around her chest in a thin band that barely covered her ample bosom. She motioned for me to sit beside her. What the hell was going on now. My head felt light and I had a warm feeling throughout my body, very relaxed and at ease in my movements. Like I was walking on air almost.

I sat beside her and waited for her to talk. I could only imagine what was coming.

"You've had a lot to absorb Macy and I admire you for asking questions. It shows intelligence. I wouldn't have allowed anyone into the ascension without character and intelligence. George is a good man who thinks with his heart a lot. It's why he is so good at preserving and restoring antiquities. He has a passion for beauty. He's never found anyone like you before. I think he loves you."

"I think I'm falling for him too."

She smiled and patted my knee

"Good! Love is the greatest power in the world. My love is for the world and what it could be. History left us many stories and answers and I've devoted my life to preserving them. I was raised by monks, abandoned as a child and everything I have, I've earned. They taught me Kung fu, how to embrace the beauty of life and how to protect it and I have taught everyone who works for me the same teachings. I'll teach you too at my dojo on Japan. It's very hard, but you have a good body and could take it I think."

She squeezed my leg, and slid her hand up my thigh, slowly and seductively towards my pussy. I looked down and saw how small her hands were, but felt their power. She had a grip of steel and her hand was clamping down hard on my inner thigh, her hand pushing against my pussy with obvious intent.

She was looking deeply into my eyes again and it made me want her all over me, on top of me, between my legs, kissing me.

"You must understand, that what you know about us, can't be told to anyone," she said squeezing even harder.

"My question to you, is how can I trust you?"

"I never lie or break my word Ming. My word is sacred to me."

"I believe you Macy, but there are people who don't like what we do and if you leave, I can't help you or protect you. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Then allow me to help you and make this enjoyable for you. You are entering a lifetime of pleasures and adventure. Don't be hard on George. The ascension has been changed since we last performed it. The ritual papers that we had were very old but incomplete. They were missing the last page and it is something we have all been searching for, but unable to find. Leonid found this from a merchant in Cairo and now the ritual document is complete. You are the first to be able to experience the full ritual and that is a power that no-one of us has ever experienced. The final ritual is essential for us all to be connected, physically and spiritually."

I sat and thought for a while, with her hand, squeezing and applying steady pressure to my pussy, which seemed to be heating up, I had difficulty focusing, but for some reason, not only did I trust her, but I wanted to fuck her and get to know every inch of her body, mind and soul.

"I accept Ming. It's a lot to take in, but I care for George and I want to give myself to him."

"I'm going to help you relax and prepare your body for tonight. I will massage you and treat your body with pills and herbs to relax your muscles and protect your skin for the diasmorgosis. There are a lot of lashes involved and it will test your limits. I will also be tattooing your slave mark on your perineum. It is a very sensitive area, but I will prepare the skin so that the colors go deeper and it won't hurt as much. Take off your clothes and lie down face first Macy."

She had such a command about her that I did exactly as she told me. My body was warming up even more and I felt an incredible heat in my pussy. It was hot and pulsing like it was on fire.

"The tea I made you is an ancient recipe passed on to me by the monks who raised me. It has a mix of herbs, including Fire Ginseng in it."

"What is Fire Ginseng."

"It's a very rare ginseng grown high on Mount Fuji. It is a very potent aphrodisiac. I know your sex drive is high. I can feel it radiating from you, but it also felt trapped and I could feel your confusion and hurt. You need to release to it and stop trying to control it. Let it flow out of you and embrace the feelings it gives you. You are going to burn so hot with this, it will open you up completely. Your pussy will be on fire for at least ten hours. You'll need it to be fucked and fingered and touched all over or the burning from the ginseng will make you insane with lust."

It was true my cunt was on fire and I wanted her to touch me. I was burning up with an insane sexual fever, that had overcome me completely.

She parted my legs with her powerful arms and spread them wide. I was holding my breath and waiting for her touch, my heart pounding.

She pushed hard against my inner thighs spreading my legs wide and slid her hands back down gently touching my skin with those small, powerful hands. I shuddered at the sensation and ground my pelvis into the bed, my cunt was literally on fire, a raging heat seated through my loins and my clit was burning hot. I couldn't think and yet my body felt lucid, relaxed and sensual. Whatever was in that tea was fucking brilliant.

Her touch was sublime, she caressed my inner thighs, tracing delicate lines around the curves of my voluptuous ass, along my hips, up my rib cage, around my shoulders and along my back trailing back down my spine alternating a whisper like touch with powerful palm pressure and fingers kneading me with a strength and power that was incredible. Her hands were like silken steel. The contrast was mind blowing. I was driving my cunt into the bed, panting like a dog in heat desperate to be petted. I wanted her magical fingers all over my pussy and deep inside me finger fucking my hot cunt.

"Irezumi is an ancient art taught to me by mother Macy. She was a Horishi and was admired as a figure of bravery and sex appeal She was a special person, highly skilled and very aware of the beauty of tattooing and the seductive power of a woman. She had many lovers and didn't feel shame about it. She used to tell me that men liked to keep their birds in cages, but the most beautiful and smartest of birds, learned to fly at night and in shadows, but never to allow themselves to be kept by a man. The illusion was all that mattered to men anyway. She was amazing and very good at martial arts. She was my first teacher before she died and the monks took me in."

She looked sad and then shook her head and continued.

"All forms of Irezumi are applied by hand, using wooden handles and metal needles attached via silk thread. We use a special ink known as Zumi and it is derived from the indigo plant. It will take me time to do this right and it can be painful, but there is no celebration without toil and pain. Now I must prepare my tools."

She laid out her long needles, silken thread and bottles of ink on a black rubber mat over top of the white blanket. She did this with great ceremony and deliberation.

"To apply a traditional tattoo in such a sensitive area, I must prepare you for this. I will tattoo George after you and the blood from your tattoos will be used to seal your contract. But first, your preparation. She stood to the side of the band and slowly unwound the cloth binding around her breasts that were bulging out the top. When she undid the final wrap, her beautiful tits came into view. They were firm, full and silky smooth. The snake tattoo wound around her left breast up over her shoulder but the right side was bare. Her nipples were small, delicate but sticking out erect and full. They weren't big, but they were very pointy, sticking straight out, erect, and very pretty, a soft brown against the pale white of her skin. She slowly unwound her fundoshi and revealed an incredible tattoo around her pussy lips that were full, plump, and pink, completely shaven, with no hair. She had a beautiful mound, not small like I thought it would be, but full and ripe. The snake's mouth appeared to be around her pussy with the opening to her cunt being the mouth. It was enchanting and beautiful. I couldn't help staring. The body wound up from her sexy, ripe mound up her torso around her beautiful breast and over her powerful shoulder into her back. I wondered what her back looked like.

"My horoscope is the Snake Macy. It is a powerful sign, very erotically charged. She walked to the end of the bed and slowly crawled up towards me, a powerful seductress, who though only 5' tall was built like a sculpture, her muscles rippling and powerful. She looked like she could crush me if she wanted to. She crawled around her tattoo kit and moved slowly between my legs. My cunt was ready to explode. I wanted her so bad. She slithered up and over my body, her silky skin caressing me, reaching for my hair she pulled me into her soft, gentle mouth and kissed me so softly and passionately , as her sweet, soft mound ground against mine. The strength in her body was incredible. She pulled me firmly and gently into her seductive mouth, entwining her delicate tongue around mine and sucking and caressing it with her serpentine tongue. Her lips were soft and gentle, kissing me as she stroked my face with those delicate, but powerful fingers, I was so lost in her beauty.

We were moving in a passionate and powerful dance of erotic love and lust as she showed me how beautiful it was to enjoy a woman's love. It was tender and strong. Her body control was mind blowing. I could feel her subtle movements against me as her kiss and rippling muscles were taking me out of my body, making me come alive with insane desire. Her hips and legs contorted against mine and her tits rubbed and pressed into mine in a lovers dance, nipples dancing over our fleshy breasts like little birds.

She released me from the kiss and looked deep into my eyes, with a powerful, seductive look, as if she owned me too. I gave myself to her in that moment and she smiled at this as she slid down, I moaned out loud, feeling her wet cunt slide off of mine and her breasts brush over my pulsating mound as she pushed my legs wide and began kissing my swollen pussy lips. She was pushing hard against my legs up and in a wide V as she made out with my cunt.

She was making love to my pussy with her lips and tongue, swirling around and nibbling my erect clit and parting my engorged, full, wet lips with that incredible tongue darting in and around my hole. I was going to cum, my hips pushing back against her sweet mouth as she drove her tongue deep into my hole and sucked my cunt lips while she caressed my clit with her delicate fingers, my pussy screaming in a volcanic heat from the ginseng, I erupted and squirted for the first time a stream of hot cum out of me, jetting across the bed into her face and neck, screaming out loud with the release of my inhibitions. I was a writhing, fully released sexual woman in love with my Eros and I loved it.