The males at the front howled with wicked derisory laughter as they viewed Honey’s little cock rising to an erection once more; despite having alrea...y spent herself generously twice before today, the effect of the thought of a whipping surprised even her; the derision and humiliation only pandered to her sweet submissive nature, her sissy cock was stiff as she reached the pole.The males now openly played with their huge cocks as the soft and delicate sissy was strapped to the pole; her master. " Look, come back inside and I'll tell you exactly what would happen if you change your mind and want to be initiated by the time we get there. Then you'll have full knowledge of the ceremony to help you decide what you want to do."There was a certain reluctance but she finally got back inside. Instead of my sticking to a clinical depiction of what could happen as I had intended, I lapsed into slightly pornographic rhetorical descriptions. Then within another mile, she had been not only kissed. Reluctantly, I said, OK mom, if youre sure you dont care. Im going to need therapy after this weekend. She laughed out loud and said, No I dont care. Seriously, just do what you gotta do and lets get some sleep. She held onto my thigh. That was all the convincing I needed and I started grinding slowly against her. My dick slid back and forth between her thighs with my balls pressed against the back of her thighs. My hand was sliding across her stomach and back up to her tits. To my surprise she. The Temple was a massive granite structure with a marble facade that pre-dated everything else in Danubikt Moskt by more than two thousand years. It was a beautiful and solid building, designed to last forever. It was the most impressive thing Danka had ever seen. The cathedral looked like a flimsy stage prop in comparison. For a very long time the visitor stood in the Grand Plaza of the Ancients, staring at her destination with a dumb expression on her face.Yes, this is my Path in Life, this.