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"Welcome! Welcome to the Temple of the
Mistress of Seduction. May Sharess grant you everything you desire while
you are within her walls."
The priestess that has just greeted you at the doors of the Temple turns, glancing playfully over her shoulder, her blond curls waving softly, inticingly. "And if there is anything that I," she breathes huskily, "personally, can help you with, then please, do not hesitate to ask." You cannot help but notice the sway of the girl's hips as she seemingly glides before you , leading the way deeper into the House of Pleasure. The diaphanous gown that she wears leaves little to the imagination, while drawing the eye to portions of her body that are, tantilizingly, shouded by the thin gauze. The temptress you are following almost against your will pauses at the entrance to a magnificent, gaudily appointed chamber at the heart of the Temple. "Please," she breathes as she gestures for you to enter, " partake of my Mistress's pleasures. Her bounty is open to all. And if you have a tale or two of your own that you wish to share, we are more than willing to accept your tithe ." With her last words, the sultry Sharessan brushes by, her soft flesh pressing against you seemingly by accident. You feel the heat of her aroused body, and you cannot take your eyes off the seductive priestess as she slips into a small, silk-enshrouded alcove, gracing you with one last promise-filled smile before vanishing into the shadows. In seconds you hear small gasps of pleasure coming from the recession, gasps that are unmistakably those of your oh-so-willing guide. |