The Baron and Rae Pt. IV - Ceremony

Henry, the valet came downstairs to collect them and hand them their new garments to wear for the ceremony. "Ladies, you may make your way to the sauna room to change and adorn yourselves." he offered. After dressing,they were each handed a garland of figs and flowers, of which Rae's was the most elaborate strung with lilly of the valley and a strand of pearls interwoven (her favorites).

When they entered the chamber, their collective breath was taken away. The bedchamber had been transformed into an elaborate theatre, including a video camcorder. Garlands of flowers hung from the curtain rods and pillared venus scented candles abounded. A deep regal purple and gold emsemble decorated the poster bed.

Knalyi, now dressed in her sterile gown greeted Rae. They kissed and hugged. "This is the time to take your rightful place, don't diminish yourself," Knalyi admonished her. "Do you have the jar?" she asked. Rae nervously said, "Oh God, I left it in your room in my other suitcase. I'll go get it."

Knalyi gave the Baron a 20 mg. dose of valium with some water. "Ernst," she whispered, "this will only ease you." The various ex-lovers watched him in all his splendor, being tended to by this "priestess" and some found themselves jealous, that they had not gone further in exploring this desire for castration.

Meanwhile, Rae rummaged through her suitcase to find the special jar. In her exasperation, she knocked over Knalyi's small bag. The contents spilled onto the carpet. Rae rushed to put things back, when she observed to her heart's amazement, a picture of Knalyi and the Baron that just floored her. Rae was sickened. "Oh my God, they know one another and no doubt in the biblical sense." It took everything inside Rae to hold herself together and dismiss the betrayal that had taken place. She grabbed the jar and returned to the bedchamber, trying to calm her nerves and her broken heart.

When she entered, Rae saw that the instrument table was set; and placed the jar on the cherry night table. The crystal facets danced in the candlelight. The incense was lit and the women like vestal un-virgins stood around the bed.

Henry was poised behind the video camera. His 60-year old fragile heart did not know if it could withstand the sexual tension in the room. He had popped a nitroglycerin tablet under his tongue just in case.

Knalyi addressed the group. "I ask you to be silent. This silence of the quiet mind is the sacred fertility of the receiving spirit." "Take this time to reflect on your inner journeys." In the silence, Knalyi chanted to the god to purify and guide her hands. There was a prayer to the god who reveals the path. She lit more incense to the god of nurturing and waved it over the Baron. Finally, she called on Gouri, for the gift of lifelong devotion to the Baron.

With her piercing green/gold eyes, she looked at each woman. Their own souls bared before her mystic intuitiveness. "You have all been blessed in your loving with the Baron. Likewise, he is blessed because within him lies a piece of your giving souls. Great honor is bestowed upon Rae this day, as she is the facilitator and the current favorite among you. Being that, at the directed time,she will make the initial incision.

Rae became nervous, as this part of the ceremony was chosen by the Baron and she was unaware whether she could endure it. Rae would be the first and last...

Knayli asked, Baron, what is it you desire?" "Castration," he replied boldly. "Lovers, what is it you desire?" She turned to them. "Castration," they said in unison.

"Come to me, Rae," ordered the Baron. When he called to her, she became hypnotized. The eroticism in his voice lured her to the bed. She climbed atop him and kissed him deeply. He whispered to her, "Rae, sit on my face." Rae bristled, thinking of Knalyi and the photograph. "It's only us, Rae, just us," he encouraged her. She'd never refused the Baron anything. This was certainly the time to show the others how with wantonness she could exorcise all her inhibitions.

She hiked up the satin whiteness of her gown and obeyed. All eyes bore down upon her as the Baron held her spine and lapped at her with precision, moving side to side and into her slit. The sensations ripped through her as he nibbled and suckled her clit till she thought she'd faint from the pleasure. "Mmmm, that's it, Rae, give me your cum." "Yeah, c'mon, Rae." Her howl became a short set of staccato screams as she writhed and spouted into his eager mouth. "Now, kiss me, Rae, and taste your sweetness." Once again, obediently, she kissed him with fervor, her buds alive with the mixture in his mouth.

"Now, Rae," he instructed, "ride my cock, ride it hard like you do your horse, Shyann." At this juncture, the women within the room were sighing audibly - only one turned away - Lyann. She would recuse herself when the time came.

Rae willingly straddled him and he embedded his member directly into her as he toyed with her erect and protruding clit. She moaned and did not take her eyes from him. He licked his lips, pinched her breasts and smiled at her. "Oh, god, mmm, please, yes please," she begged. "Please, what, Rae?" he asked. "Please now," she went on throatily. He thrusted so that she could feel him against her spine. He spanked her hard to heighten the orgasm, as he felt her contractions becoming unglued. The whiteness of her cum, oozed down his shaft. He waited until the spasms in her thighs ceased and caressed her face. "Thank you," he spoke. She moved off him and adjusted her dress, her legs still trembling.

Knalyi washed his cock with a warm cloth to prepare for the next. She thought to herself, "My little one is wilder than I thought."

Rae wondered how she would handle watching each one alight him. Amelia was next. She kissed the Baron tentatively until she began to recall the strength in his lips. Her gown lifted around her waist, she needed no urging as her thighs wound around his face. Amelia was the largest of the women, and generally out of shape. But that did not stop this post-menopausal woman from being the most talkative and vocal as the Baron made her climax at least twice before she moved to his cock. She twirled it with her hands and licked it like a popsicle. She kept repeating, "Remember how much you liked this." The Baron's voice was gutteral and words indecipherable. It appeared to Rae that this woman was overbearing, but she had technique. Figures, she was an ex-schoolteacher.

The only way Rae was getting through this was to think of it as instructional. Rae looked at the Baron's dripping cock, it's veins bulging. Knalyi wisely stepped in. "You may kiss his balls, but no further stroking," she ordered. Amelia shot Knalyi a dirty glace, but Knalyi's forceful stare shut it down. Amelia cuddled the Baron's balls in her hands and licked them. The Baron, by now, feeling the mixture of the wine and valium, was high with the combination and the erotic sex that was consuming him.

Knayli again cleaned the Baron and motioned to Lyann. Rae uncomfortably noticed the looks that passed between Knayli and the Baron as she wiped him down. It was like a slow burn and smouldering of glowing embers between them.

Lyann went to the Baron and tenderly kissed his lips. She spoke to him in a very soft voice. "You know why I can't do this. It's too soon and for the life of me, I wouldn't want you to pay if I were ill." The Baron began to tear up. Lyann had been viciously raped during a vacation to the islands. He had nurtured, counseled and even brought her to his bed so that he could hold her throughout the nights of sweats and flashbacks. He held her hand. "Thank you, dear, I'm just glad you are here." "You'll stay, won't you?" he posed. She looked at him with regret. "I really must go. Please call me when you are feeling up to company." She kissed him again and stroked his bearded face. She handed Rae her wreath as she walked out of the chamber to retrieve her clothing. There was a hush in the room. Lyann had never forgiven herself for betraying the Baron in the way she did. It was her pain to live with forever.

Henry, couldn't hide the bulge in his pants. His breath was raspy as he began to realize what a million dollar maker this video would be on the black market. "Hmmm," he thought as he focused on the next in line.

TBC