The House of Forbidden...

The House of Forbidden Delights.

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During the middle of the night, after I fell asleep
from staring at a radiant star through the window of the room I chosen as my
own, there came a gentle push to move me awake and from my bed. She did not say
a word, but beckoned me with five fingers bedecked with rings of splendor. I
followed her cautiously, and though not a soul save myself was there in the
many rooms of that deserted place of slumbering sounds and echoes, I feared at
every step I must be careful, lest I wake the slumbering forms sprawled about
the palace. Their naked bodies still glistening in the darkness from the oils,
sweat and semen, and their lips curled into satisfied smiles from their
pleasurable endeavors. It was no wonder that they had all collapsed where they
lay, many still fully tied to their partners by fleshy pleasure knots at the
base of their cocks.

Slowly through the many rooms I was taken, some of
which I had never seen. Each one held the aftermaths of the carnal bath of
bodies and pleasure I had seen earlier, and each held its own erotic theme of
ancient worldly pleasures. One room was like a great Egyptian temple filled
with old gods. The feline beauty Bastet, divine mother of love and war, lay
peacefully with her two cohorts. Anubis, the jackal headed god, had finished
judging her with his divine scepter. The obsidian black phallus still rested
peacefully in her tomb of life. The other was a human woman lightly clothed in
servant dress who slept soundly on Bastet’s breast. The black jackals strong
arms wrapped around her to weave a peaceful scene. Perhaps it was symbolic of
something, or perhaps it was just these beings, neither fully human nor divine,
just wanted to have sex.

It was the same whereever I followed the beckoning
figure. A span of different times and cultures were crossed with each new
doorway I passed through. Dragons with their captured maidens did rest with one
on top of the other. A great Greek beast, a Minotaur, had finished herding his
mares in this wild maze, his seed spilt like rich milk across each one. His
bounty of beautiful men and woman now clamored over his unconscious conquered
form, to smother him in the peaceful afterglow of their rigorous sexual finale.

I followed breathless at these sights of silent
wonder. My invisible guide took me to places ‘I do not know where’. What
endless dark passageways, long corridors, silent solemn audience chambers, and
close secret dungeons of lust did I cross! Each one forbidden, each one an
aftermath of some carnal sin that should be depraved and unwholesome. Yet, I
only found a peaceful satisfaction of something unique and strangely intimate.
A fantasy come to life in the most private reaches of desire. Lewd and perverse
for sure, but also it could be delightfully fun.

My fair guide, though I could not see her, was not
invisible to my mind’s eye. She was a radiant beauty with fiery red hair; a
bright ruby of a lady who was befitting of any fairytale you were to find her in,
and just as dangerous as the color would suggest. Her clothing was loose and
only there to insinuate her seductive body that was not at all unfamiliar with
the throes of sex, but in her sash a curved knife lay close to her waist.

At last my fair guide stopped before a deep red
screen, she beckoned and pointed beyond the veil. I stood for a moment not sure
if I should obey. My guide did nothing but continue to beckon as though this
room was meant for me. So I carefully held up a fringe of the screen to catch a
glimpse of a part of the room spread with a rich carpet. Something was sitting
inside on a bed. I thought it was a person, but my experiences thus far on my
journey told me otherwise. At first all I caught was a glimpse of was his feet.
They were black and cloven with tufts of hair sprouting around the ankles. As a
lifted the veil higher the vision of human form became clearer, but the black beast’s
traits were unmistakable. I raised the veil up those tantalizing legs to his
fine ass resting on the bed, stopping when his proud aroused cock came into
light. Instantly I knew it was meant for me, and I recoiled in shock and horror
at the thought that I was invited to this monstrous orgy of carnal delights.
The black beast was waiting for me with all the delights of temptation. On one side,
there was fine plump fruit aplenty on a bluish crystal tray. Two small glasses
and a gold tinted decanter were also waiting. A fragrant intoxicating vapor,
issuing from a strange sort of incense that burned within, overpowered my
senses. Everything about the room was meant to entice me. A part of me truly
wanted to give into the temptation presented and experience it all, but the
beast inside, whose musk mingled with the essence and smelled of fire, would
burn my soul with his searing cock.