Message-ID: <13503eli$9807300156@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: lordshon@aol.com (Lord Shon) Subject: Kiko vs The Last Temple of Sodom (3/3) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <1998072922121700.SAA06733@ladder01.news.aol.com> This is one part out of three involving a silly story that concerns Ancient Temples and Bondage. To know if the version you are reading is complete, the phrase "To be Continued" or "the End" should be at the bottom. If not, then the part is NOT whole. The entire story contains scenes involving masturbation, deadly hedonistic traps and puzzles. Certain parts contain certain scenes. It is not meant to be taken seriously, or even possible.. This story is mine, but feel free to save, print or archive. Just please don't make any money from it. As always, comments are welcome by e-mail. You can also visit my website at http://members.aol.com/GntlShon/kikotemp.html to show your approval. It also has a picture of Kiko. It does not contain any stories, but has a few notes about the story. More importantly, it contains a counter so I can judge how popular this story is by how many hits I get. Kiko vs The last Temple of Sodom part 3 By Shon Richards After struggling for a brief moment, Kiko realized she was in serious trouble. The stone chair and it's unforgiving bonds held her tightly despite her best struggles. She stopped fighting, a little embarrassed that she had willing sat in this chair, believing it would take her to the treasure just like the murals had said. The sounds of movement froze her, but she couldn't see the new room the chair had taken her through her blindfold. Worse was when she heard voices, in English no less. "I cannot believe that trap actually worked!" a voice exclaimed, deep and powerful. His voice was answered by a great many laughs. Too many laughs thought Kiko. But as she thought about her helpless and rather forcefully celibate body bound her for their view, she warmed up to the idea. Lifting her blindfolded head, she tried speaking to them. "Hello gentleman, are you going to introduce yourselves?" she asked with all the confidence a bound woman could. A silence filled the room. The powerful voice spoke to her, "We are the Last Refugees of Sodom, waiting thousands of years for the right time to return." Kiko digested this tidbit and responded "My ass." The shocked gasps prompted her to continue. "If you guys were really from Sodom, there is no fucking way you could still be alive. How the hell did you learn English for that matter? Why don't you guys tune in to 'Reality FM' and tell me what's really going on." "You ignorant slutty fool." The main voice responded. "The same powerful magics that have preserved us for all this centuries had also granted us the power to speak your language. If we couldn't speak your tongue, how could we mercilessly interrogate you to find out how best to convert your world to hedonism?" Kiko's stomach sunk at the mention of an interrogation but she still wasn't convinced these guys were legit. "You mean you shitheads have been waiting all these year inside this temple, just for somebody to come along?" she asked. "We have been in a deep slumber the whole time." The voice answered solemnly. "It was the only way to survive the ages, but we were awoken by the glass door that you shattered. That was the signal that someone special with the talents to survive our deadly erotic traps had finally arrived. Only when the outside world was depraved enough to produce someone with the skills to conquer our depraved traps, did we want to be awaken." "Looking at you, I can tell you are the one we wanted." He said as he placed a finger on her lips. "I have never seen a person with your kind of ancestry, or such wonderful tight clothing. You are truly lucky to be with us today." Kiko didn't like the sound of that. Well, to be honest, she did like the sound of it, but she knew she shouldn't let it show. "So now what?" she asked. "You guys are going to question me about the outside world and threaten me a lot?" All the voices laughed at her. "Of course not," the voice answered. "First we are going to celebrate by gangbanging you. It has been a long long time." Her bonds became loose and a great many hands grabbed onto her body. Kiko struggled enough to make it convincing but she knew there were too many to fight. They lifted her off her feet and dumped her backpack to the floor. She tried to at least remove her blindfold, but they made sure she couldn't. Rather harshly they dropped her on her back onto a stone table. Leather restraints were tied quickly around her ankles and wrists with a speed that was characteristic of people who haven't fucked in a few hundred years. Her head was over the edge of the table, and she couldn't hold it up long without any support. A round piece of leather was forced into her mouth and she couldn't close her mouth around it. Poking her tongue inside the leather piece, she discovered the inside felt like soft fur. Without any warning, a knife slit her swimsuit open at the neck to her sex. Cheers filled her ears as her magnificent breasts were popped free. "Great Breasts of Shub!" the deep voice exclaimed. "I can't believe they actually get that big these days! We are truly blessed to awaken in such a time!" Kiko wanted to say something witty and insulting, but the leather gag in her mouth made her simply mumble. That mumble turned to a squeal as the deep voiced man climbed onto the table and gripped her breasts like a thirteen year old. He mauled her silicon chest with savage need and curiosity at such expansive womanhood. After a few minutes of this torture, he shifted his hands to her spread thighs. His cock entered into her so slowly, every inch expanding her deliciously. Her hips raised to meet him but her bound feet restrained her. She twisted and turned but the slow entrance of the cock was driving her crazy. After what seemed like an eternity, the cock had buried itself completely inside her. She waited as it throbbed inside her, wishing he would begin fucking her like she wanted him to. In answer to her wishes, her assailant pulled slowly out, then plunged back in. Kiko moaned through her leather gag as the man picked up his pace. Slowly out, then faster in, slowly out and faster in. This rhythm was driving the already aroused Kiko to an escalating height of sensual awareness. Her whole body pulling tightly at her bounds, she orgasmed with a powerful shudder. But the powerful man inside her didn't relent. As Kiko's body slowly recovered, the cock kept hammering inside her. She lifted her blindfolded head but a pair of hands cruelly yanked her hair down. As she laid her head back, someone else slammed their hard staff into her open mouth. Kiko didn't like giving blowjobs unasked but the leather circle in her mouth prevented her from resisting. The man's hard cock fucked her mouth savagely as Kiko tried twisting her mead to get him out. Within a minute a warm load of cum spurted into her mouth and the cock withdrew. The whole time her mouth was being used, the deep voiced man was still fucking her sex with his steady rhythm. His cock trembled with a power Kiko had never felt from something non-battery powered. His hips smashed into hers and she wished she could move to meet his. As he humped away, he also grabbed and twisted her large breasts. Kiko felt like her chest was being mauled by a high school class. The cock inside her leather gag released it's load of liquid heat into her mouth and she desperately tried to swallow it all. Having a forced open mouth was making it hard to breathe, she didn't need thousand year old cum making it any harder. The cock withdrew and another took it's place. The idea of so many horny men waiting centuries to spend into her made Kiko quite a bit horny as well as conceited. Fortunately, the hammering cock inside her was keeping her satisfied and humble. Kiko felt a spurt of heat across her left arm and she realized the other guys weren't waiting for their turn. Apparently the last refugees of Sodom had a lot of wanking to catch up on and Kiko had herself to blame. Her sex surged with new arousal as each load of biblical era cum splattered onto her body. Her breasts seemed to be a favorite target as she felt them become slicker. At least now when her deep voiced man slapped her breasts they were only glancing blows from the slipperiness. After an eternity of cum flying onto her body, cocks being forced into her through the gag, straining at her cuffs and orgasm after orgasm, the deep voiced man ejaculated into her. She felt her entire sex become filled with a gush of cum. The cock inside her quivered as it emptied into her, her own delta throbbing in response. With a grunt, the man pulled out of her and silence filled the room. Kiko was aware of a total stop of movement that shook her out of her bliss. She listened for a clue to what was to happen next and she soon got it. "Now that we have replenished ourselves," her deep voiced attacker said, "we can now impale her on the Rod of Lordly Might. As she dies screaming, the Rod will drain her memories of the outside world." With a subtle twist of her wrists Kiko slipped easily out of her bonds. She spitted out her gag using jaw muscles the refugees had only dreamed of. Sitting up, it only took two quick jabs with her trained hands to undo her ankle bonds. She capitalized on their shocked paralyzation to stand on her table and whip her blindfold off. The room she was in was gorgeous and huge. Paintings and piles of gold were everywhere. The room was round with a flight of stairs that wrapped around the entire room leading upwards to a distant stone door. Torches were everywhere, lighting the gold and gems that were littering the floor and walls. Her focus was drawn right past the crowd of men around her to a strange statue set in the wall. It was about ten feet tall and rather bland, made of dull brown stone. However the mighty and very graphic cock jutted out at a ninety degree angle and appeared to be made of solid emerald. More alarming was that a skeleton of some poor bastard was impaled on the emerald cock. Kiko's expertise in human anatomy allowed her to guess the deceased had been impaled on the gemstone cock, ass first. This was the Rod of Lordly Might and Kiko realized how good her timing at escaping was. It was one thing to allow yourself to get gangbanged in the interest of a good fuck, but she drew the line at death games. She turned towards her alleged captors to give them a piece of her mind when she froze. Getting her first good look at her orgy partners she was stunned to see how OLD they were. Every one of them were withered and a dark brown color, the kind of brown that reminded Kiko of burnt soy sauce. Their skin hung loosely on ancient bones that should have been buried back in biblical times. That's when Kiko realized that these poor ass-fuckers might of been preserved for thousands of years but they sure as hell weren't kept fresh. Kiko was shuddering as she remembered giving so many geriatric men blowjobs. She searched for the deep voiced man, the virile leader of the group. She immediately picked him out, his body was still tanned and muscular although his head had seen better times. It was wrinkled and puckered like a raisin but the voice was the same. Right now that sexy voice was promising all sorts of painful deaths to her so technically Kiko guessed it couldn't be called sexy anymore. "Time to earn my daily bread" Kiko said as she flipped over the men in a dazzling acrobatic flight. "Don't let her get the Rod of Lordly Might" the deep voiced cult leader screamed. Kiko deftly leaped over the ancient coots with her skills. A kick here and a punch there cleared her a quick path. She was feeling self-conscious running around in a torn swimsuit but decided that these sick fuckers had seen just about everything anyway. Her breasts threatened to off-balnce her without spandex to hold them still but Kiko compensated by keeping her high kicks to a minimum. Most of the old men were already exhausted from cumming on her or in her. For the most part, Kiko only had to push most of them down. She stood before the statue with it's Rod of Lordly Might. The crowd of worshipers behind her were moaning from their injuries. She decided to hurry since the deep voiced leader was approaching fast. Feeling total feminine power in her action, Kiko placed a spirited roundhouse kick at the marble base of the Rod, snapping it free from the statue. Kiko caught the falling Rod and tried to decide if the screams of anguish behind her were of terror or sympathy. The leader of the crying men pushed his way through the crowd and Kiko bolted. She headed for the stairs, placing a high heel kick into the poor bastard in her way. She ran as fast as a well fucked woman wearing heels and carrying three feet of an Emerald rod could up the twisting stairs. The men poured behind her, screaming curses and threats. As she reached the simple stone door at the top, the deep voiced man yelled a final warning. "Stop Fair-Breasted Woman!" he cried. "If the Rod of Lordly Might is touched by sunshine, then all the magic it has created will be undone and this entire Temple will collapse." Kiko paused to wonder "Why do villains always tell you when you're about to fuck them over the most?" Then she opened the door. A loud single note rang in her ears, emanating from the Rod. Looking behind her, Kiko watched as the old men crumbled to dust before her eyes. Before she could celebrate, the temple itself started to shake in that dramatic way that temples do. It was the kind of shake Kiko had come to recognize as "I'm old, tired and I don't want to be standing anymore!" It took her an hour of trudging through underbrush and unpassable thorns to finally get back to camp. She was exhausted from traveling so far cross-country on high heels and lugging a huge rod of solid gemstone. The only thing she had to use to wipe off all the cum she had on her body were rough leaves. She was in a very piss poor mood when she meet Anthony Caine back at the cave entrance. "What the hell took you so long?" he asked with scorn in his voice. "I'm glad you got the Rod of Lordly Might but I don't see why you took your time doing it. Do you realize we missed a free dinner at the restaurant of our choice because of your tardiness?" Kiko felt better after it took Anthony's son at least an hour to remove the rod from his father's ass. Kiko got her perks when she could get them. The End -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----