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The Holy Father spoke and said

"In the your name Lord Priapus I will take Cock deep into my hole' I will suffer Cock to slip and slide And push and thrust into me.

Cock will pour his Seed into my Ass Chalice

For this is a sign of acceptance of the Rule of Cock. Come deliver the seed of the Son into the Father"

The young man then thrust through those Gates and went deep into the Sacred Temple. His head was flung back as he rode Cock to Glory. His moans were a song of praise to the Lord Cock, Glorifying him with the sound of skin beating on skin. The heat of the Ass Temple filled his cock as it stormed the walls until it found the Treasury where seed could be held for the Coq-God.

The Father’s hands were upon Any Man as they travelled together, he touched that smooth body, urging him that prayer was needed as they journeyed. Slow but sure strokes would deliver the gift. Haste is not true worship, it must be firm but loving as cock himself is. They prayed as they fucked

"Hail Lord Cock. Fill us with your power. Intensify our orgasm for we cum in Your name. Hail our God, Hail Father of Lust, fill us Lord Hail the BEAST within us.

HAIL the lust for cock and sperm

HAIL CUM, Bless the delivering of seed."

The inner muscle of the Father was being stroked as the youth rode him. His whole body started shaking at the pleasure, gripping the man and bringing him along the road. Then there was a voice that screamed a song of joy, as his seed shot out. Ass welcomed the eruption inside him, he clenched cock and worked to milk each drop, so that none be wasted. The Father blessed the man saying

"Hail Phallus, Hail Priapus! Hail COCK!

You are Phallus the One True and Holy Cock " He then pulled out his dripping cock and made way for the next

This one was so aroused by what he had seen that he thrust deep inside without introducing cock gently to ass. I heard Father Tref grunt as cock was thrust deep within. Father Tref's body had not ceased its quaking from the first fucking and those ass tremors brought the load out almost at once.

The third saw these dripping cocks and smelt the scent of cum and ass. He stood between the Father's legs and shot his load on the Holy Father's ass before he could even get inside.

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As the fourth walked forward I noticed that Brother Scruf had finished at the

cumfessional and was knelt before the first three, ritually cleansing them, and ensuring that none of the Holy seed was lost. His tongue delicately probing beneath the hood before peeling it back to remove all traces of seed from there. Then he licked all the length of their cocks to catch the seed which was on that.

This last man had a metal ring inserted in his cock and a long uncut skin. He used his cock to gather up the seed that had not been safely placed into ass. He gathered it up on his penis and slowly entered the Father muttering the Cock Prayer as man should. He deposited the seed within the Gates so that when he began the Long Fuck it would be transported to its rightful place, deep in the Living Chalice. I saw the look of

expectation upon Father Tref's face, but he only inserted enough to place the living seed just inside the chalice.

Gently pulling out, he licked all around the Father's ass and gathered the remaining seed in his mouth, He leant forward and placed his lips upon those of the Father to give him the remnants. While doing this he positioned his cock at Father's hole and as they shared these last morsels he thrust deep inside that used hole. His tongue was now in Father Tref's mouth.

He stood and took the Father's nipples between his fingers and the Horny Father started to ride his cock, impaling himself upon it hard. The Father recognized a true desire for worship of the Coq-God and the ring was rubbing hard against his ass walls. He reached to the side and took up the silver nipple clamps and attached them to himself and his lover. Then he took a second pair and attached the other nipples.

Now their desires were aroused more and they began to fuck hard and then slow down. First he would ride Father Tref and then he would remain still and allow the Father to fuck himself on his cock. Brother Scruf came forward with a bottle of Incense and raised the Father's head so he could inhale and receive the Spirit of Cock.

How they were lusting to serve Cock. Now they could glorify the Lord. The Father's ass tightened around that cock and gripped it, stopping it's fuck. The man fought back and made ass ease, he wanted control. They fought for Power in Lust and the scents of man rose from them both.

Brother Scruf got on the floor so he could lick upon Cock as it entered and left the Ass Chalice, and taste the juices of both. This and feeling the cum already in the chalice drove the young man to greater heights of passion. He was screaming the Lord's name as he fucked this servant of Priapus. He said

" Lord Cock, I feel your power in my body and mind. Praise Priapus for this brotherhood.

Holy Cock must be prayed to and serviced It the Holy Cocks right to be adored. I pray to and service The God Incarnate "

Then he took Father Tref's cock in his hand and started to milk it, Tref's ass tightened around that cock again and these words were shouted out in joy and pleasure

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It is the beautiful manifestation of our Lord God COCK," The Father shouted

"My son it is right that my ass should receive your cum Deliver unto me the Living Seed of The Cock."

They erupted together. The smell of fresh Cummunion filled the air as they continued to rock back and forth together so that cock would be drained completely. Two bodies were locked in orgasm.

When The Fuck was complete he pulled from the Father slowly and Brother Scruf was there to cleanse that uncut cock, to taste the mixed cum of four men and the ass juices of another. He licked carefully and tenderly, sometimes stopping to inhale the musk and then pulling the skin over the ring and then peeling it right back to get at the juices below it.

Now all knelt at the altar in prayer. Then Father Tref rose and turned his back to them leaning so his ass could be seen. Brother Scruf came forward with the Chalice For Cum. All four watched as the Father Tref pushed out those well used and they saw the cum drip from his hole. Cum and ass juice was flowing into that crystal chalice.

Three of these then rose and went away. The other, he who had been last to deliver his seed knelt there and the chalice was placed to his lips. He drank of the sweet juices of cock that had been sanctified in the Ass-Chalice of the Elder of the Church.

Father Tref then blessed him and asked if he would be interested in learning more about the Praise of Cock. He said that he would.

The Holy Father turned to me and said

"Brother Knight, Fear not I have ordained Brother Scruf as Keeper of The Juices of Cock here in Casnewydd for I must soon depart to the mountains with this young man, he is in dire need of saving for COCK."

He continued with words that meant nothing to me saying

"Wise Myrydyn, The once and future Merlin, your cave in the Dark Hills is safe against all the ravages of time. Someday soon we pray your powers will help raise The Kingdom of Cock to its former Glory."

Then taking the man by the hand he led him to the one of the private rooms for the first lesson in the Praise of Cock. Brother Scruf knelt at the altar and picked up the jock straps that these men had left behind. He raised them to his nose and inhaled deeply as he turned and winked at me. Clutching them to his own cock he went away to find the Sacred Bath of Holy Waters so that wash these items. Then he would recline there and be prepared for returning from this world to that of the unbelievers.

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Scotia

The Cave of Mithras

We had landed on the bleak shores of Scotia's west coast and ridden across their Border lands to Lothian, to the lands of the Lords of SanClere. There in a cave near the village of Roslyn we placed the treasures of the Order. The cave had been a Roman Temple to Mithras, and it seemed fitting that a Religion for Soldiers should house the Relics of Cock.

The cave was decorated about with paintings of the seven grades of Mithras. Many were faded now. But I could feel the power still within this place. It held the power of sex and worship, love and lust, and also of pain and pleasure. This god, the Mithras was another name for The Coq-God - Our own dear Lord Priapus - and like him he also had twelve disciples.

I slept alone in that cave for many nights to guard the treasures while waiting for any other brothers who might be able to find their way to this cold northern land and safety for now.

One night my sleep was disturbed by sounds of pleasure and pain. On opening my eyes I saw a stone altar there and to the side of it a frame in the shape of a saltire; an X shaped cross. Two torches lit the scene before me and I saw a man was fastened to this cross by his wrists and ankles. His toes were just touching the floor beneath him. His body was naked except for a leather pouch upon his groin and a leather collar around his neck.

Close by standing with arms folded was another man. He wore a similar pouch but his was studded with metal, and he had upon his chest a leather harness, and the straps about his arms were also made of leather.

I realized that these were worshippers of The Mithras, and that he who was fastened on the frame was a Miles; having the rank of Soldier and that as such he was a slave. The other had the rank of Master; the Heliodromus or Sun-Runner and I guessed his rank to be that of a centurion. Both these men were small and swarthy with muscular arms and legs. They were heavily tattooed about the arms and back. They both definitely had the look of being Roman soldiers or gladiators.

The Master walked forward and knelt by the cross and unfastening the pouch on the others crotch he took the slave's balls in his hand and pulled them sharply and then twisted them. The slave was enduring the pain that takes us closer to the Lord of Cock. Moans escaped him as the other man played on those spheres that store the Holy Seed. The cock and balls were played with as toys by the Master. Pain and joy were given to the slave. I watched as the slaves cock grew and saw the master take it into his mouth to taste the honey dew leaking from it and then lick up and down the shaft and all around the balls, and then his hand reached behind to caress the crack of the slave's ass

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The slave had cups upon his nipples and I watched as these were gently removed. Those buds were swollen to a size that I could not believe. I saw the master take them in his fingers and heard him grunt in satisfaction at their size. The slave threw his head back as the Master's nails bit into those tender nipples. Then the master lowered his head and sucked and chewed to elicit more groans.

Now the Master walked to the altar and lifted from it a chain and held it high to the image of Mithras on the wall behind this stone so to dedicate it to the God. The clamps on the ends of this chain were put upon the slaves nipples; more groans were uttered as they bit into those engorged nubs. The chain was now being pulled by his master. I watched as the chain was tugged and heard a sharp intake of breath as those huge and tender nipples were stretched and the clamps bit into the tender flesh

The Master next took hold of the chain around the slave's neck and pulled his head towards him. The slave's mouth opened and the master spat into his mouth and forced it closed so that he would swallow the spit of the Master. More work on the chain followed and then they kissed deeply and passionately, and I realized that this was pain inflicted for the pleasure of them both not just for punishment.

Kneeling again before the slave, the Master fastened a leather strap around the cock and balls. Weights were attached to this and set swinging as the master resumed his playing on those nipples. More gasps of pleasure and joy came from the slave's mouth. My cock was leaking its fluids and my hands caressed it and my balls, I gathered my juices on my fingers and licked them as I watched.

The slave's cock was hard and erect and I wondered how any cock could be like that with weights swinging and pulling on the balls. I could smell the lust and sweat from them both as I lay there unobserved. Now the Master took the cock of the slave into his mouth and with a mighty swallow took it deep into his throat. I heard the scream as that hot mouth enfolded it and all the juices were tasted. The two men were lost in each other and in the worship they were sharing, knowing that they were pleasing Mithras, The Lord Cock.

The Master stood and took the instruments of pleasure and pain from those nipples and balls replacing them with a chain in the shape of a Y which linked nipples to the strap around the cock giving it very little freedom. Now he released his slave, catching him as his body fell and holding him close. He was whispering softly to him and caressing him and stroking his head. Then a deep kiss and suddenly he turned him around and tied him again to the frame but now so he was facing the cross.

He ran his hands down his captive's spine; I could feel those fingers as if they were upon my back. He leant forward and turned the slave's head and kissed him upon the lips, then started to kiss all around his neck, biting his ears and worked down his body until he reached the cheeks of that perfect ass.

Those cheeks were spread and he snorted as the scents of ass from that hairy trench were revealed to him and he spat in there before he buried his face deep and ate of the Gates to the Ass Temple. I wondered what it must be like to be tied like this and submit your body to another, unable to resist. It was obvious that the captive was in the throes of pleasure from the low sound he was making for as well as the joy of a mouth at those doors of ass his nipples were being pulled by that chain at each movement he made.

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Now the Master stood and walked to a bench on which lay his leather jerkin and a whip of leather straps. He took up the whip and after dedicating it to the God; he walked around the frame and showed it to the other. He held it to the slave's lips and told him to kiss it. Then walking back round the frame he cracked the whip. I saw the captive shudder at the noise it made.

I saw the first touch of the whip, it was just a caress and it fell in a slow arc across his back. Two more of these and then the leather tails of the whip were dragged down his back and across his buttocks. It was then slipped up between his legs and the straps wrapped around his balls and then it was pulled sharply free. Now the straps were run up and down that ass crack. As it was pulled free from ass, the Master raised it to his face and licked the sweat from it. More strokes fell taking both men to another world, I could see they were both being lulled by the caress of the whip.

I could smell sex and leather, the smells that fed lust and desire. The man's screams rang out through the cave, first begging for the other to stop and then pleading for more. It was not pain as such but a transport to a place where he knew that each stroke only spurred him on to desire the next...

I smelled the sweat from them both. Although the whip was being used hard and obviously gave pain, there was no blood and only the slightest of marks. The man wielding the whip was obviously trained in its ways, as our own Disciplinarians were. He was truly a Master and I could see his pouch bulging out as he was transported by the pleasure he was giving to his slave. Only a True Master can achieve the state of happiness by bringing pleasure to his servant. It was as if I was experiencing the feelings of them both now.

I could see sweat on their faces and could tell by their expression that they and their God were as one. I heard the man on the cross cry out now "Please Master Seamus, No