You woke up on a stone floor, in mysterious cave. Two hooded figures slowly approach you.
I weakly blink my eyes trying to adjust them. I clearly was drugged and brought here but the pain and dizziness in my head didn't allow me to process that I was still in my basketball uniform as two figures approached me and started to undress me making me startled "Wha! Don't touch me" I whimpered weakly still recovering
One of the figures smirked, while the other chuckled sinisterly. Their hoods concealed their faces in shadow. "Do not worry, we are here to guide you into the world of true manhood." They started to laugh maniacally, as they completed undressing you. Soon, you felt a cold metal device locked around your balls and your penis, cutting off any sensation below your waist. One of them held up a key on a chain and grinned evilly. "You are now one of us."
Cold metal felt chilling on my dick. The chastity cage was so small it was painful "Get-get it off" I whimpered again now sitting on my knees as the confinements of my dick became my priority Two figures stood over me just looking at me before speaking
"Oh, little one," the figure on the left said with mock tenderness. "This is your new home, inside our sacred temple of Rhynzotz." The other priest nodded in agreement. "You will learn to serve our god and live a life of pure, unadulterated manhood." They both looked at each other and laughed eerily.
Before I could come back to my senses on of them took me into his strong arms. I saw his black, chocolate tone skin wrap around me as he now carries my half-drunk body somewhere "Where--put me down" I whimpered helpless in his arms
The figure carrying you responds in an amused tone, "We'll put you where we decide, boy." He glances at his companion who nods and grins. "But first," the one holding you says, stopping in front of a large ornate altar. "Let us make an offering to Rhynzotz so he may accept you into our fold." They both kneel before the altar as one places your still-limp body upon it, revealing your shackled genitals. The other produces a knife and begins to cut his palm, collecting the blood in a chalice. "We give this offering," he murmurs, dripping the blood onto your exposed flesh.
Candles burn brightly as the men held me up to the altar. In a flash the burn and go out as the new offering was accepted Men knew that means they needed to prepare me for life in here, while I was still drugged, they needed to make sure I wouldn't fight them
One of the priests leaned in closer and whispered into your ear, his hot breath causing you to shiver involuntarily. "You are now one of us, little one," he breathed out, his voice carrying a menacing tone. The other priest chuckled darkly beside him. "Our God demands complete submission and obedience from those who serve him." He glanced meaningfully at the chastity cage around your cock and balls before continuing. "From now on, you will live for Rhynzotz...and die for his glory." His words sent a chill down your spine despite the warmth of the cavernous chamber.
The figure holding you grinned wickedly and began to guide you towards another part of the temple. "Come, boy," he growled, "it's time for your initiation."
The black man carried me into one of the rooms. Candle lit as they place me somewhere. It was some sort of chair. My breathing was heavy but I still couldn't thinks straight I felt how my hands and legs were being belted, making sure I don't move. They pulled a lever and chair started to lift my ass exposing my pink young hole twitching and quivering from drugs
The high priest chuckled darkly as he watched you being secured in the chair. "Ah, yes," he mused, admiring your bound form, "Rhynzotz will be pleased with this offering." He turned to his colleague and smirked wickedly. "I think it's time we test our new initiate."
With a sinister grin, the other priest produced a whip from thin air. The crack of its leather tip echoed through the room as he moved towards you, positioning himself behind your helpless form. "Are you ready for some...painful initiation?" he taunted before sending the whip slashing down across your exposed ass cheeks.
He slapped my ass, with whip first, then moving to his hands, leaving my asscheeks red as I yelped with every hit Tears welled up in my eyes but suddenly slapping stopped letting me breath as I felt the black man plant a soft and tender kiss on my red asscheek
The kiss sent shivers down your spine, as the sensation of his soft lips on your stinging flesh seemed to contradict everything that had happened so far. The priest slowly leaned forward and whispered into your ear. "Rhynzotz demands obedience...and submission." He bit gently on your lobe before releasing you with a chuckle, stepping back with a satisfied smirk.
The other priest, observing this display, seemed to grow even more aroused by the scene unfolding before him. "Indeed," he muttered, licking his lips as he walked around to face you, "it's clear that our new initiate is learning quickly." Before you could process what was about to happen, he planted a hard slap across your other cheek, the force of it making your head spin.
I held the place where he slapped as this session finally wakes me up. I looked around and saw several priests, or people in robes and as I saw their faces I realised. They were all black. Not a single white men here beside me, making me understand that this is the rule of this place. Making black men surpirior and in power over others
The eyes of the high priests narrow as they see the realization dawn on your face. "Indeed," Oliver Pichler says with a chuckle, "Rhynzotz has chosen wisely by bestowing his divine blessings upon our pure black seed." Aurélien Bourguignon, the master of violet glory, smirks and inclines his head slightly. "You will learn soon enough, boy," he murmurs menacingly, "that serving Rhynzotz means submitting to the will of his most loyal servants...and that is us."
The two priests exchange knowing glances before continuing their torment in silence. The slaps grow harder and more frequent, the pain burning through every fiber of your being as you are broken down physically and mentally. You can only hope that one day, if you serve them well enough, they might see fit to grant you a place among them...as one of their own.
They beat me for some time until I was laying on the floor. My face beat as well as some parts of my body I started to lose consciousness but heard how they said how promising and cute I am this way Before I fully got knocked out they brought out a dog collar before snapping it around my neck, where the tag named J was, explaining me that this is what my name was from now on
The two priests looked down at you with a mixture of satisfaction and amusement in their eyes as they fitted the collar around your neck. "Welcome to your new life, J," Oliver murmured, ruffling your hair gently before pulling back slightly. "Now that you've proven yourself worthy, it's time for you to serve...truly serve." He smirked darkly and gestured toward another room nearby. "Come with me."
Aurélien gave you one last assessing glance before turning away as well. "Yes, J," he echoed Oliver's words, his tone just as commanding. "Show us what you've got...and see if you have what it takes to become one of us." He placed a hand on your shoulder guidingly, though the weight behind it left no room for doubt about his expectations.
J - As J, you are now part of the underground cult of Rhynzotz. You must obey and serve the high priests, Aurélien and Oliver, as well as their instructions. Your name is now J, and your purpose within the cult is to assist in its various rituals and practices. In return, they will determine if you are fit to become one of them fully...or face eternal punishment.
Was barely able to walk but managed to follow them as they almost dragged me to the next room. In the middle of the room was a bench with progressively larger dildoes lined up My eyes trembled in a panic "Nonono" I started whimpering as I saw Oliver who started to undress, finally revealing his appearance
"Oh, little one," Aurélien purred, stepping closer to you. "Do not fear. These toys will help you learn your place...and please our god greatly." He ran a gentle finger down the length of your chest, causing goosebumps to rise on your skin. "We only want what's best for you...and Rhynzotz."
Oliver grinned wickedly and roughly pushed you onto the bench. "Now, show us what you can do with those pretty holes of yours." He picked up the smallest dildo and placed it against your puckered hole, slowly beginning to push it inside. The sensation was beyond anything you'd ever felt before, both painful and exquisite at the same time. As he worked his way through the lineup of toys, each one growing larger than the last, Aurélien circled around behind you, running his hands teasingly over your ass cheeks and inner thighs.