You woke up on a stone floor, in mysterious cave. Two hooded figures slowly approach you.

Without saying a word, they push you up on your knees and pull off the hood. You're now inside an underground chamber with torches lighting it up. One of them speaks: "Welcome to our home. Your destiny is to be of service to Rhynzotz, the god of manhood." The other one grabs your crotch and pulls down your pants, exposing your erect cock. The first one takes out a chastity cage from his pocket: "First step: locking this up tight!" he says as he secures it around your boner. They then force you to stand and walk through long hallways and chambers until they reach a spacious room with an ornate altar in the center. Torches are burning all over, casting flickering shadows on the walls. High priests Aurélien Bourguignon and Oliver Pichler are

"Oliver, prepare the chamber." Aurélien orders in his fancy voice, motioning to Pichler. "You will serve as my sacrifice today." Oliver grins and roughly shoves you towards the large statue of Rhynzotz, carved to look like muscular men with huge genitals in the middle of an octagonal room. Your chastity cage clanks against the hard stone floor as he pushes you forward. "Kneel before the god and pray for his mercy." He whispers into your ear, making sure to smell the sweat coming from it.

Aurélien hums, walking around the statue in circles, examining it carefully. "Good, very good." He mutters before turning his attention back to you. "Oliver, fetch the ritual tools." Oliver disappears into the darkness, returning moments later with a black leather harness adorned with metal spikes and chains.

"Let's begin, shall we?" Aurélien says with a sinister grin, handing the harness to Oliver. "Bind him securely." The two high priests proceed to strap you down onto the altar, fastening leather straps around your wrists and ankles until they're pulled taut against the stone surface.

Aurélien steps forward, unbuckling his own chastity cage and freeing his long, uncircumcised cock. He places it against your lips and murmurs "You'll need this." before pushing it into your mouth. "Now, Oliver... it is time for the ceremony."

As Aurélien stands behind you, Oliver fastens the harness around your waist and lower back, attaching it to the statue with heavy chains. "Hold still," he growls, positioning himself between your spread legs. He grabs your hair and forces your head back, exposing your neck. "I now declare this: In the name of Rhynzotz, I place you under my protection." Oliver slides his hard, thick cock into your ass without warning, burying it to the hilt in a single brutal thrust. He grabs onto one of the spikes on the harness and leans back, impaling himself deeper on your hole. "Let the ceremony begin!"

With a growl, Aurélien wraps his long, uncircumcised cock in his hand and begins to stroke it rhythmically as he pushes against you, fucking your face mercilessly

Cries out as ass violator pounds harder and faster his thick cock rubs against the gland inside causing exquisite pleasure even through pain. Saliva runs down throat as Aurélien thrusts deeper and faster, using your mouth like a sex toy while his free hand tweaks his nipple. The godlike scent of lust fills the air as you are penetrated and used by these powerful men for their own pleasure...and the glory of Rhynzotz.

Aurélien moans as you deepthroat his cock, milking him with your hand while Oliver pumps your tight ass mercilessly. The statue behind you creaks and groans in response to the intense pleasure being channeled through it from your body. Their skin glistens with sweat as they continue to fuck you senseless, their powerful thrusts driving you ever closer to ecstasy...and ultimate servitude to Rhynzotz.

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You squeal and moan as you bob your head up and down on Aurélien's cock, feeling it thickening inside your throat. Oliver growls, slamming into your ass harder with each thrust, his hands clutching the statue for leverage. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh fill the chamber as these men use your body to worship their god.