Part 4 of the rather obscene exploits of my alto ego! From Susan Avidan. All response gratefully received!
The story of Sivan , the sacred prostitute continues...........
I fell asleep one early morning after the usual 8 hours of almost continual penetration by sundry penises, rivers of cum and woke to find myself in a large chamber together with about 30 or 40 other women .Ah at last.
Yes, it was the monthly assembly of the sacred prostitutes of the cult of Astarte. When regular women had their monthly periods, we , the chosen were brought to a meeting ! Instead of the ancient fertility cult created by Astarte, we had been granted immunity from periods ( thus enabling each of us to offer our bodies on a continual basis)and security from pregnancy.
All of us , I could see, were naked apart from the compulsory garter belt,the uplifted brassieres which revealed our erect nipples and of course the 6 inch spiked heels.Panties were clearly outlawed !
Every one of us, I knew, was a woman who had once been a man . We all retained memories of our male existance and how we had all dreamed to possess the bodies of beautiful woman. We had all had what we thought had been an impossible dream - to become females and therafter to become whores.
It is, of course true that to be an " ordinary" prostitute is a really horrible life. There is no pleasure to do a job because one is forced out of ecomomic necessity to peddle one's body. But we were prostitutes out of a deliberate concious decision to become servants of Astarte knowing perfectly well that the nature of prayer of this faith was the very act of prostitution. The goddess had converted our bodies into simple organs of pleasure both for the individual whore and the man penetrating her .The mere act of copulation was in itself the act of worship - whether the man was aware of that fact or not: he took place unwittingly in the act of prayer by the mere ejaculation of cum from his penis into the body of the sacred prostitute. The actual cum itself was holy. And Astarte had organized our minds in such a way as to compel us to have sex on an almost permanent basis. To that extent, we too had no choice, but the difference was that we were - or at least I was - entirely happy and thrilled with my transformation. Ordinary whores hated cocks,whereas I was only really happy when I had one ( or preferably several ! ) in my various holes which never got tired or sore..
I had had nothing but good from becoming an adherent of the cult. I was secure financially , I possessed a young and desirable body which men craved ,instead of being a middle aged accountant! I resolved to deepen my worship and adoration of the goddess and her magic and holy cunt
I stood up with the other girls. There was a stage at the end of the room on which sat three women. Behind them there was a massive icon of a voluptuous woman , who was clearly represented as the goddess Astarte.Next to the icon was an equally massive stone phallus. These woman wore, in addition to the " uniform " which we wore, small crowns.
The girl next to me whispered to me " Is this your first time here ? I said "yes" and she replied " the woman in the middle is the Supreme Priestess" " Is"nt that Iris ?" I asked her. " Correct. You remember her from your initiation ceremony? She is a wonderful woman. She has been Supreme Priestess for at least 500 years"
I gasped. This woman had been fucking men for so long !
What"s your name ?
"Nora. I used to be called Paul before my Conversion. I have been a priestess for the last five years in England. I am head priestess of Britain and there are three other junior cunts living there."
"What's your name?"
"Sivan , I live in Israel. I am, I suppose - what did you call it - a "junior cunt" I was a man only four weeks ago so I know nothing about the hierachy here".
The thought crossed my mind that the definition "junior cunt" was probably more appropriate than "novice"!
Nora smiled at me "You are most welcome,You may be a junior cunt but you look to me to be a most devout priestess and it seems to me that you will go far. Tell me are there any other priestesses in your part of the world?
I told her that I had no idea. I had spent the last weeks revelling in my new body and enjoying female orgasms on what had seemed to be a continual basis.
"Yes I remember the thrill of when I became a woman" she said, " there is simply nothing to be compared to possessing a vagina and breasts, I would hate to have my prick and balls back .
We were interrupted in this stimulating and intellectual conversation by Iris pounding a large stick on the floor in order to command attention from us assembled sluts.
"Cunts of the Order of Astarte" She shouted " Welcome to the Assembly of our most holy cult. You are the chosen. You who were once men are now the ultimate in womanhood.
Each of you has promised to become a sacred prostitute serving our one true goddess ASTARTE , Queen of the Transsgendered.
I am Iris , Supreme Priestess of the cult. Astarte awarded me the power of complete control over you. If you obey me then you will be rewarded but if you disobey then I will turn you back into men as a punishment."
I could feel a thrill of horror in the congregation.
Iris continued " However you have all been completely faithful sluts. You have all copulated satisfactorily since the last meeting. As is customary however, it is my pleasant duty to announce that the cunt who has had the most cocks in her since the last assembly will receive honours due to a particularly pious servant of Astarte"
The cunt is -------SIVAN !!!
I was in shock! Nora took my hand and guided me to the stage.She led me up the stage and Iris's two assistants took my hands and brought me before the Supreme Priestess.
Iris turned to the holy congregation.
" This devoted slut to our goddess has only been a woman for four weeks and yet she has shown single minded love for the goddess and committed acts of worship with no less than 200 male organs. Never have we witnessed such enthusaism and committment from such a new convert. As a mark of the great favour we hold you in, dearest Sivan, I award you the gold chain of a first level whore.You are hereby appointed chief priestess of the entire Middle East and under you - both literally and otherwise - I give you jurisdiction over three junior cunts who will obey you in all things. You are free to use them as you wish.
The junior cunts are : Miri, Vered and Jaki
Those girls will please come up here and minister with their tongues to their mistresse's hole"
Which , of course they proceeded to do in a very competant and pleasant way and apparantly without any jealousy that I had been promoted over them so quickly. In fact without much delay they reduced me to a writhing orgasmic jelly - all this in full view of the assembled congregation !
After this performance it was arranged that the girls would attend upon me in a few days to discuss cult matters in our region.
That seemed to conclude the formal matters of the Assembly and so I took the opportunity to get to know some of the other girls before being transported back to my flat and finding out some of the historyof our faith.
Some of the girls were 300 or 400 years old. It transpired that after the suppression of the cult 2500 years ago, Astarte had decided to keep quiet until deciding that the time would be ripe to reemerge. Gradually she had found a number of suitable candidates - men who were obsessed with the desire to become women and offered them transformation - or what she called Conversion.These women formed the basis of the cult, which in the last few years had begun to expand considerably.
Astarte had found that the very best priestesses were former men - because these were the people who were wholly and totally feminine , even whilst retaining their male memories.
It also appeared that Astarte was able to give to a very select number of priestesses the ability to travel in time ! Such priestesses could go back in time to the period when Astarte reigned supreme and the cult of the sacred prostitutes was open and declared !
I resolved that I would one day reach that select group.
The other " secret " was the rumour that Astarte herself was married. Her spouse was said to be the pagan deity Baal and he , on his part looked for unhappy women who wished to become men !
Since I had, in my previous rather boring life studied ancient history, I found these ideas fascinating and I decided that I would try and investigate them.
However, in the mean time I could look forward to indulging in the pleasures of the flesh - and now I had the opportunity to enjoy lesbian sex with my servants . I simply could'nt wait !
That concludes Part 4