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Baptism (MF)
by Phil [no e-mail address]



The chanting of the choir grows louder, and the priest steps down from his
dais where he has been attended by his servers. His pure white alb and
gloriously decorated chasuble are now open, and his magnificent penis juts
proudly at an angle of seventy degrees towards the congregation. He intones
the ritual words, inviting all those eligible to come forward and partake of
his body.

Soft moans are heard from various parts of the building. One by one, people
rise and walk humbly to the front of the seating area, kneeling on the stone
flags with eyes downcast, for they may not look too closely on the sacred
organ.

Helped by his servers who hold his robes out of the way, the priest goes to
the leftmost penitent and places the tip of his penis against her lips. He
murmurs the invitation, and she takes the head reverently between her lips
and sucks gently, her eyes closed. A drop of clear viscous fluid oozes out
onto her tongue, and she swallows it with a shiver, as though the very
spirit has passed into her. The servers, who have been watching closely,
wipe the organ with a soft silk cloth and move the priest on to the next
in line, where the gift of fluid is repeated.

By the time he has reached the last penitent, the priest's erection is
throbbing and the veins are standing out like vines encircling a tree trunk.
He bows his head and intones the prescribed blessing.

Now a young girl is brought forward. She is to enter into womanhood and be
given her adult name. She is dressed in a long white linen skirt and a white
veil covers her head and naked torso. She is trembling a little, but mainly
in anticipation, for until she has been baptised she is not permitted any
variety of sex, even by herself (although of course many sinners do not
observe this stricture).

She kneels before the priest and he says some words of comfort to her. Her
sponsor throws back the veil and she shuts her eyes - or at least gives that
appearance, for she cannot resist a peek at the magnificent organ in front
of her. The thought of what is to happen makes her shiver a little, and she
feels a trace of moisture seep into her panties.

Her sponsor (her elder sister) takes the priest's penis and places it between
the girl's open lips. She has been well schooled and begins to suck and lick
eagerly. The priest murmurs his blessing with a catch in his voice, for he
recognizes a truly talented girl and must complete the litany before she
brings about his culmination.

As he gasps the words 'With my seed I baptise you, giving you thereby the
name of ------.' he shudders and begins to ejaculate strongly. As the ritual
demands, she takes only the first spurt into her mouth and withdraws slightly
to let the rest of his libation splash over her face and shoulders. Her
sister steadies the jerking organ, directing the pulses of whiteness,
ensuring that none is lost or spilled onto the floor. She remembers with a
smile her own baptism three years ago, and hopes that the forthcoming days
and weeks of experimentation will be as wonderful a revelation for her
younger sister as they were for herself ...

The priest's offering is finished, his servers wrap his robes around him and
lead him away. The girl, now a woman, stands and turns to show herself to the
congregation, her head held high in pride. The people gasp and murmur at the
beneficence that covers her face and breasts - this woman is truly favoured,
she will be famous indeed for her exploits. The men preen themselves, each
hoping they will be the first to catch her eager eye ...



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