Prepare the vessel

The woman bright the knife down slowly, touching it’s point to the top of Nicoletta’s left breast just below the shoulder. As it touched her skin Nicoletta felt no pain, in fact the touch of the knife seemed to simply intensify the ache between her legs. The woman traced a line with the knife around the inside curve of Nicoletta’s left breast and then did the same with the right. She then drew a line from Nicoletta’s breast bone, down between her breasts to her navel.

Nicoletta knew she was bleeding, she could feel the warm wetness spreading from where the knife had touched, she could even see it as she looked down her body. But still there was no pain, just an increasing sense of urgency between her legs, a need more profound and intense than any she had felt before.

The woman brought the knife up and traced perfect circles around the areolas of Nicoletta’s nipples. She then drew a pair of small pentagrams on either side of Nicoletta’s pelvis. Again, no pain, apart from the maddening desire for release, which was beginning to reach the level of actual pain by this time.

Suddenly the woman raised the knife then turned it around so that the blade faced down and the handle, which Nicoletta saw with elation resembled a large wooden dildo faced down.

“Accept This You Vessel, Lord of Desire, And Come Amongst Us Your Willing Servants.” Shouted the woman leading the ceremony before driving the handle of the knife deep into Nicoletta’s waiting cunt.

The orgasm that followed was almost literally mind-blowing. Nicoletta felt every nerve in her body fire with pleasure; she saw every sexual fantasy she had ever had played out before her eyes including those she had tried to repress the moment she had had them; She heard her own gasps and moans and every other noise she had ever made at the moment of orgasm along with the sounds of every one of her lovers, both real and imagined as they too climaxed; She smelt the incense she had used as a teenager to cover the scent of her sexual experimentation, and which still made her moist every time she smelled it, mixed with the scent of her own sex and the juices of all those she had ever slept with; but above all this the one thing she held onto was the sweet tang in her mouth, reminiscent of the first girl she had ever really loved.

All this happened in what seemed like both forever and but a moment. Then suddenly Nicoletta felt as if hot water were gushing from the handle of the knife and into her pussy. It then began to spread out to fill every inch of her body. Again the sensation should have been agony, but it was not. It was elating, like Nicoletta was allowing someone beloved and eternally desired to become one with her.

“Rise, Vessel of Desire.” said the woman who had led the ceremony “Through you shall all worthy come to know and love our lord. Through you shall they know the ecstasy of serving him. Through you shall he bless the worthy with bliss unimaginable.”

As the ropes fell from her hands and feet Nicoletta knew what the woman had said was true and as the new Vessel of Desire sat up to greet the faithful they through off their robes to reveal their naked bodies, every one desirable and every one obviously burning with a desire to please her either directly or through their actions.