I awoke the next morning very groggy and in unfamiliar surroundings. Two Amazon type women have awoken me and are leading me somewhere. I know I should be alarmed but I cannot even muster the energy to force myself to be concerned. I have been drugged I realize.

They lead me into this plush hall and have me sit at a long conference table. In the room are some of the most beautiful women I have ever seen, all red headed. I recognize the woman at the head of the table as the woman who had played poker with Dick and I several nights ago. Her beautiful body could not be mistaken and I had had a good close look at it. If I had been not been drugged, I probably would have been blushing just thinking how much I had enjoyed her attention.

Dick was already in the room. The woman at the head of the table and he were in a heated discussion. I try to follow but the drugs keep me from concentrating long enough to understand.

Their voices are directed at me and I realize they must have just asked me a question.

"Humm?" I manage to mumble.

"Does this man actually treat you well?"

"Ummm," I grunt agreeably as I think of Dick's cock in me. Damn, I need some relief.

I notice that the woman has Dick's comb.

"Brush my hair ..."

The head woman looks questionably at Dick.

"It helps her to calm down," her replies to the unspoken question. "May I?"

After a moment of hesitation, she consents.

God it feels good when he brushes my hair.

The head lady signals Dick, "Come here," she commands.

Dick goes over to her and the next thing I know, he is brushing her hair. 'She must enjoy it to,' the silly thought goes through my head.

Shortly after they lead us away.

The next day I awoke with a hang over. At least I didn't seemed to be drugged. My Amazon guards came to get me again, but this time they seemed much more gentile. Maybe it is just my perception.

Bringing me into the same hall as yesterday, I definitely can feel a difference in the atmosphere. Dick is sitting next to the Main Bitch, but seems at ease. Even the guard behind him seems more a formality than anything else.

I take as seat across the table from him.

"Sleep good Summore?" Dick asks as soon as the guards has left.

"OK," I reply guardedly.

"Don't worry about priestesses," he tells me as he gets up and comes over behind me. Taking out the comb, he starts to brush my hair. Damn, if feels good. It helps to remove the drug hangover I had been feeling.

"I have been telling the ladies here," he continues, "secrets about their Druid priestess-hood that aren't common knowledge. Like that the he priestess of the Druids were more like the temple whores. Their greatest service was to pleasure men."

I had never heard that before but if Dick said so, it had to be.

I see him nod at the head priestess. She motions for the other women to leave. Next I hear a chair shuffle and see the head priestess approach Dick. "They get the most powerful feeling when they are pleasing men." I can hear a sucking sound and, looking back, I could see she is giving Dick head. A slight jealousy comes over me as well as an intense hunger for his cum. "They love to... do... whatever... it takes... to... turn a... man on."

"Just a minute," he stops combing my hair. "You've met Gwen before. Your tongue at least had an intimate acquaintance." He was referring to me kissing her up on that poker night I realize with embarrassment. "She is the high priestess of the cult."

Dick whispers something into the Gwen's ear. She stops servicing him and grins at me. As he starts combing my hair again, I can feel her crawl between my legs. She quickly removes the bikini bottoms I am wearing and starts licking my snatch. Damn she has a talented tongue.

"Sorry," Dick apologizes to me. "It was getting to hard to concentrate and I thought you might enjoy some action. Since she has enjoyed your tongue, I thought it only appropriate that you enjoy her tongue. Anyways it is quite a turn on watching her kiss you up."

'Not just for you,' I think to myskef as a groan escaped my lips.

"I explained that men likes seeing women screwing each other. It would give men pleasure to watch them enjoy other women as long as they enjoy the men even more. Most of the priestess already had some leanings towards bisexualism or lesbianism and took right to it. Which is good since when there are not a lot of men available; the women will have to keep practicing with each other. This way they can at least enjoy it."

Women screwing women ... enjoyable ... I am enjoying one woman's tongue.

"UHHHH YESSS!!!," I groan loudly as the beginnings of another orgasm starts through my body.

"Friday is their equinox ceremony. They were planning to offer me as a sacrifice to their gods. Since I have helped them to see the true purpose of their priestess hood, they have decided instead to celebrate with offering their sex to their gods. This is their true worship to the gods of their religion."

"Um," I offer my understanding even as my whole body still tingles from the Gwen's tongue.

"I figure with the four male guards and me screwing twice an hour, that only lets 8 woman an hour worship. There are currently thirty-five women at the temple. Even if we could last, it would take at least five hours for us to see to their spiritual needs."

"Ummm," I try concentrating on his words but it is difficult with Gwen's continued administration. I slide down in my chair giving the fingers on her left hand access to my asshole while her right works on my tits and her tongue on my clit.

"So since you are not a priestess and since Gwen is the head priestess, you two are going help with the ceremony." Help? "Gwen volunteered two of her double-headed strap on dildos to use for the occasion. And to make up for Gwen missing the ceremony, the two of us will warm her up the night before."

Strap on... "UHHHHH!!!!" ...dildo... "UHHHHHHHH!!!" ....

"For the good," Dick left 'mission' off but I knew what he meant.

"FUCKKKKK!!!!!" I holler as I crest again. Gwen moves up and kisses me on the lips. She spills a mouthful of my own cum into my mouth.

Enjoying the taste of my own cum? Enjoying a woman's touch? Fucking other women? It is all so bizarre. Damn. And it is only getting ... getting ... getting better.

I am actually enjoying this.

Friday night comes quick. Dick, Gwen, the four male guards and I are walking down the corridor. I look over at Gwen as we walk. A warm glow comes across me as I remember last night.

Gwen and I had warmed up by kissing each other up while Dick watched. Somehow, just knowing a man was watching us perform, heightened our pleasure. We both had an orgasm before Dick even joined in. Dick had been great. For the next four hours, Gwen and I took turns being fucked by him or trying to get him hard again. We got our fill of cum, his and each other's. It was a wonderful desert.

Now here we are walking up to the ceremonial grounds with two headed dildos strapped on. With each step, I can feel it move within me. I look at the four male guards walking with us. The middle guard smiles over at me. I remember him from the poker night. Mr. Big had been my knick name for him as he posed as Gwen's slave. It had not been hard for Dick to convince the guards to help. Judging by their woodies, they looked to be eager volunteers.

Coming out onto the stage, I see crowd of women. The Amazon guards are finishing tying the priestess to anchors on the edge of the stage. This leave them bent over and ready to receive. Dick waves the female Amazon like guards over to their places, securing them along side their sisters on the stage.

Gwen gives a wonderful speech how they are sacrificing their sex to their gods. Then she and approaches first women. Dick, the guards, and I each approach one of the priestess.

Taking her dildo still strapped on, Gwen holds like a dagger in her hands.

"Forever you will be slaves and the slaves of men we shall all be," she screams and then thrusts it deep into the woman in front of her. Dick, the male guards and I follow suit.

Soon all that can be heard is the grunts of the women and the occasional grunts of the men as we plunge into them. Not stopping until they have reached a full orgasm we fuck our sisterhood. Even as we do, Gwen and I are fucked in return.

Soon, I cannot help but reach around and grab the woman tits in front of me as we tumble over the edge together.

I am so lost in the pleasure that it takes me awhile to become aware of a disturbance around me. Looking to left, I see my Father and Alan looking on. As I go to the next woman in line, I see my brother talking with them. At first there is a look of fury in his face. Alan on the other hand cannot seem to take his eyes off me as I screw the woman in front of me.

I cannot believe I am doing this and that Dad and Alan can see me like this. Still my duty and my lust compel me on.

Then Dick points to Gwen. A new look enters his eyes. First the anger leaves, then it is replaced with desire. As the woman in front of me screams in ecstasy, I watch Dad approach Gwen.

I have to look for the next girl in line and loose sight of Dad. As I enter her, I hear a sound behind me. Looking over to the woman I have just screwed, I see Alan begin to enter her.

"No the next... " I begin to grunt, trying to get him to go to the next lady in line. Withdrawing from the woman, he circles around behind me, disappearing from my sight. He must have understood me.

As I glance toward the next woman in line, waiting for Alan to enter her. That is when I feel two hands upon my shoulder. Alan's strong hands grip me as he whispers, "I have always wanted your ass."

"NO...," I start as he presses his cock against my ass. "NOOO!!" I holler as I feel him start to slide in. I realize his pumping the first woman was only to juice up his cock for me.

"FUCCKKKKK!!! FUCCCKKKK!!! FUCKKK!!!" I keep hollering as he screws me and I screw the woman in front of me. Grabbing my tits, he pulls at my nipples and gently pinches them as he pounds my ass.

I feel the woman in front of me cresting and still I keep driving. Within a few strokes I am collapsed on the woman as I reach another orgasm. Alan pulls out and flips me over. My legs are to weak to hold me as I fall to knees. Just then he starts pumping his wad at me and I am rewarded with a hot cum shower.

Reaching over, I grab his cock and suck it dry, licking every drop up.

"Yes," I whisper.

As Alan backs away, I see my father has removed the dildo for Gwen and is replacing it with his own cock. Gwen is on the stage and Dad is on the floor below her. He grabs a chair and mounts her. I watch her as she wraps her calves around Dad's neck. Pleasure is written on her face as she performs the duty she has been made for.

Alan helps me stand as he motions me to the next woman in line. With Dad and Alan's help, we finish baptizing the women in two hours. All of us are exhausted. The priestess now released, help us to our rooms were we are bathed and place in bed. My body tingles throughout the night as I lay next to Dick.