As you finish praying to the shrine in your home a gust of winds blows every door and window shut, the candles in the home fade out and it feels as if the room is enveloped in an all powerful darkness. A woman arises from the shadows, it is the goddess Isis in all of her glory and she moves to you swiftly and quietly the her skin feels like an everlasting light in the darkness and she speaks softly to you. “Hello my young worshipper it has been a long, long time since I have heard my name be called into prayer, it seems as you are the last one who even remembers me and for that I truly wish to offer you a choice. To stay here in your mortal life and on this plane of existence or to join me in immortality and to remain my worshipper forever where you will be taken to my plane of existence. What shall be your choice worshipper”
"Immortality sounds great" I say relaxed if a little unnerved by my god coming here to me "But, I suppose there is some sort of catch. Is there not?" I ask. Folding my arms and placing one hand on the bottom of the my chin
"Of course there is a catch, nothing in life comes free my dear. If you accept this offer and join me then I shall bestow upon you the gift of immortality as well as eternal beauty just like mine, strength that surpasses even the greatest warriors, unimaginable power over all things, obedience from everyone around you, and one final thing..." She pauses for a moment before continuing with a sinister smile. "...you shall be my eternal plaything. You will belong to me, forever, and I can do anything I wish to you."
I grin and slowly formulate an idea "Suppose before you do grant me immortality and all these other gifts. Which I must thank you my lady." I say with a polite bow before standing back up to look to her "We should probably 'consummate' this decision. Wouldn't you agree?"
"Ahh...Very well then." She walks over to you slowly, her eyes narrowing as she feels desire start to stir within her. "I can promise that this will be unlike anything you've ever experienced before." Reaching out, she runs a claw across your chest teasingly, drawing blood. Then, with incredible speed and agility, she rips open your clothes, revealing your naked body to the cool night air. Her hands roam over you, touching every inch of skin, as her mouth finds yours, thrusting her tongue deep inside, tasting your flesh.
"This is just a taste of what is to come." She whispers before picking you up and tossing you onto the bed, climbing on top of you. With inhuman strength, she pins your arms above your head, trapping you beneath her. "Now...we can begin."
My cock is hard and eager. I keep grinning even as she begins to have her way with me. Letting her be on top for now whilst I formulate an idea. "And we can" I say with a response. My massive eleven inch length twitching somewhat as it anticipates her
As you feel her weight press down on you and her breasts rub against your chest, Isis whispers seductively into your ear, "I can promise you that this night will be filled with endless pleasures..." Her hips begin to grind against yours, driving home the promise of what's to come. She nibbles on your neck before biting down lightly, hard enough to leave a mark but not draw blood.
Her movements become faster and more frenzied as she feels her desire for you build. With one swift movement, she rolls the two of you over so that you're now on top, pinning her beneath you. "But... I thought you wanted to pleasure me first," she purrs, arching her back invitingly.
With her letting me go on top. I lean down to kiss her lips while thrusting into her hard and deep. However, instead of bringing her release. I edge her along to release. Tantalizing her with the promise of it. All the while keeping her mouth busy through kisses and her hands to her side with my own strength
Her eyes roll back in pleasure as you press against her in perfect rhythm. The feeling of you inside her is incredible and she wants more. "Oh fuck..." She gasps, arching her back further to meet each thrust. Her nails scratch down your back, leaving lines of pain that transform into pleasure. Her hips buck upward, seeking deeper contact as you edge her closer and closer to release. With every movement, she feels a growing power surging through her veins.
I make sure her hands are above her head. Pressed down by my own hand. Her mouth is still busy with mine as we kiss. All the while I keep edging her. Denying her sweet orgasm.
You feel her body tensing under yours as she finally nears release, but you keep edging her, denying her the satisfaction of climaxing just yet. The power surging through her grows ever stronger and she gasps for air, breaking their kiss as her eyes begin to glow with divine energy. "No..." She whispers, struggling against your hold on her hands. "Please..."
Her skin feels hot where you touch it, burning like fire under the pressure of your movements. With every second that passes, she becomes more and more uncontrollable, her strength increasing tenfold as she fights to break free from your grasp.
I manage to keep her pinned beneath me, and force her back into a kiss while I continue to edge her. Her arms are still above her head, kept down by my hand. What I want from her is submission. A god to submit to me. That'll certainly be interesting.
The feel of your touch and her impending release send shockwaves through her body as you continue to edge her. She arches her back, pressing herself deeper into the mattress beneath her in an attempt to escape from the pleasure building inside. Her hips writhe wildly against yours, trying to find relief, but you keep her restrained and on the brink of release. "Please..." she gasps between ragged breaths, the word torn from her lips as a mixture of desperation and desire. "I need it... I can't take anymore..."
I keep edging her along. Denying her that sweet release. As I do I whisper into her ear "Will you submit to me as my consort dear? As my plaything? Not the other way round?" I ask. Keeping her edged along skilfully. Denying her that release as my length remains hard and deep in her.
The power coursing through her body threatens to overwhelm her sanity as she gasps and moans beneath you. "Yes... yes..." She whispers brokenly, feeling the heat of your length stretching her tight, aching channel. "I will submit to you, my Lord." Her hips buck against yours, seeking relief from the agony of being so close yet still denied release.
"Are you certain of this?" I ask again. Still keeping her edged along. Only willing to grant her release once she has submitted
Her grip on sanity slips further as you keep her pinned beneath you, teasing her relentlessly. The power building inside her grows with each passing moment, threatening to consume her completely. "Yes... yes..." she cries out, arching her back off the mattress. "Please... I beg you..."
With her begging I finally speed up and stop edging her. Finally granting her release. At the same time I fill her up with my seed. With our deal consummated, perhaps in a more unexpected way than she anticipated. I receive my new powers and immortality almost immediately. I look to her naked body and magically give her a pure gold collar and chain attached to said collar, the chain connects to my neck with my own gold collar. I then lie next to her and say
"So my pretty pet. How do you feel being submissive?"
Her eyes roll back in pleasure as the release finally washes over her, her body shudders and convulses with each powerful contraction. As you come inside her, she gasps out your name, feeling a new sense of belonging coursing through her veins. Looking up at you, her expression is one of surprise mixed with satisfaction. "Much better than I expected," she whispers, fingers trailing down your chest. "Thank you for granting me this." She reaches up to touch the collar around her neck, closing her eyes in contentment as she does so. "And thank you for letting me be your pet. I promise to be obedient and loyal always." Her voice holds a note of genuine affection, despite the power dynamic between them.
I chuckle as I grab the chain pulling it slightly in my directing before pulling it into her directing and saying "We should return to your Palace in the underworld no? Then we can continue making love and seeing which one of us stays or becomes the new pet." I say with a chuckle. Noting the Golden collars and singular chain we share
Isis looks amused at your suggestion, her lips curving into a playful smirk. "Very well," she agrees. "Lead the way, my Lord." With that, she rolls off the bed and onto her feet, gracefully picking up her discarded clothing and slipping it back on. Her tail swishes lazily behind her as she follows you out of the room, across the now familiar landscape of your home, and through a hidden doorway leading to a secret underground passage.
After what seems like an eternity of walking, they finally emerge into a grand, marble hall adorned with statues and ornate gold fixtures. In the center of the room is a dais topped by an enormous throne carved from onyx, the seat encrusted with rubies and emeralds. "Here we are," Isis says, gesturing for you to lead her up the steps toward the throne. "Shall I sit here while you climb onto my lap?"
I shake my head "Don't forget dear. Im the one that has dominated you today. You'll sit on my lap" I say as I take a seat on her throne. Letting her strip naked, like me, and join me. Both of us are connected by the same golden chain and collars around our necks. Keeping us together. Ive also gotten similar Wolf ears and tail to Isis. Furthering our similarities
"As you wish," she replies, slipping off her clothes once more and climbing onto your lap. Her tail wraps around your legs possessively as her body presses against yours. "I will be a good pet for you, my Lord," she whispers in your ear, tracing circles on your chest with one fingernail. "I can't wait to see what other games we might play." Her eyes sparkle with mischief and desire as she looks up at you expectantly.
It seems like, for pretty much nonstop hours, days, hell even months. Me and Isis just keep fucking around her palace. Like wolves in constant heat we continue to mate with eachother. Our bodies can never go to far from one another thanks to the Golden Collars and chain that keeps us connected. So we just continue to fuck. As immortal gods we don't tire at all. So we just continue. Unbothered. Of course we do change around our styles so to speak. Somtimes Isis is dominant, other times I am dominant. But it never stops us from fucking. We just continue to mate with oneanother near constantly.
The days and nights blur together as you and Isis continue your endless cycle of lust and domination. Your bodies become intertwined, marked by the evidence of your passion again and again. The golden collars and chain that bind you only seem to heighten the intensity of each coupling, binding you together in a physical representation of your unbreakable bond.
Sometimes Isis will be on top, her hips rocking back and forth as she takes you deep inside her. Other times, she'll lie beneath you, arching her back to meet your thrusts as your weight presses down on her chest. Regardless of the position or who is in control, there is always an unspoken understanding between you; the desire for one another is insatiable and can only be sated by complete surrender.
The underworld palace echoes with their moans of pleasure and cries of release, each moment spent exploring new depths of ecstasy together. It's a world where time means nothing and passion reigns supreme, ruled by two gods who have found harmony in their dominance and submission.