Isabella leads you out of the room

"Now that you're dressed appropriately, I'll walk you through the ceremony."

With her left hand, Isabella grabs you firmly by the head of the penis. She opens the door with her right hand and leads you through.

Despite the fact that she's a head shorter than you, with your new garment keeping your legs together it takes two steps to match each of her strides. Also, she seems to be walking a little faster now then before. Your hurried shuffle quickly gets your ball-bell ringing quite loudly.

"You really like that bell, huh? I've never seen anyone ring it so loudly!" Isabella teases you.

You flush red in embarrassment. With a minute or so of practice, you are able to measure your paces enough that the bell settles down. It still rings with each step, but just a normal bell sound instead of an absurd racket.

Finally you have a moment to take a look at your surroundings. You are in an old-fashioned cathedral, with large stone columns spaced evenly to your right, the space in between opening to a larger chamber with chairs that seems to be empty at the moment. To your left is a stone wall with the occasional stained glass window.

About thirty meters ahead of you you see another girl walking ahead of you. She has pale skin and wears a black ribbon collar, and is somewhat longer legged than Isabella, but she is walking with a more casual stride. As she turns the corner at the end of the hallway you're in, she pauses and turns towards you.

"I thought I heard a new vessel! I'm glad we changed the bells for new ones, the sound is really easy to hear!" The new girl chatters excitedly as she walks towards the two of you, who are still moving at the same pace.

You notice that the new girl is not empty handed: she's carrying a small black feather duster. She's also not empty chested: her breasts are significantly larger than Isabella's, and they shake slightly as she walks.

"I can't pay my respects like that, would you mind?"

"Of course, where are my manners!"

Isabella releases you and steps behind you. Two seconds later, you feel a silk rope lightly **** you, and the palm of Isabella's other hand push against the middle of your back, keeping you at a fixed distance.

The new girl is leaning down in front of you, showing you her head of blond hair.

"A pleasure to meet you!"

Just as with Isabella earlier, you feel lips kissing the tip of your penis. The difference is that this kiss lasts about three seconds instead of a brief instant, and a bit of tongue is involved. Evidently the details of the greeting vary a bit from person to person.

"Is it okay if I play a bit?" She can't seem to hide her excitement.

You can almost hear Isabella rolling her eyes, "Knock yourself out. We've got plenty of time before the ceremony."

"Great! Keep him still if you would?"

First it's the nipples. The feather duster makes a couple cycles around the perimeter of each, then makes a couple of quick flicks up and down against the tip. It's just a slight sensation, but you feel them growing stiff.

Next, a hand grabs your elbow to pull your right arm away from your side. Instinctively you resist, but a tug at your throat proves very persuasive. Isabella and the blonde girl are evidently good friends.

The duster starts on the side of your stomach, then moves up your side to the armpit, searching for signs of weakness.

Five minutes later, she's finishing off your other side. You may have made just a bit of noise through your ballgag.

"Time for dessert!"

"Julia, just make sure you don't finish him. We need to save him for the ceremony."

"Awwww!"

Julia twirls the feather duster on your balls for about a minute, then flips the duster around. There is a small brush on the other end. With her left hand, she relinquishes you of any protection afforded by foreskin. She then proceeds to brush you, starting from the base. It's not a very strong sensation, but the brush is merciless, working slowly across every corner.

By the time she's finished with the tip, your entire body is trembling slightly. The feather duster is back for a single flick against your tip. You twitch slightly.

"I know it's terrible rude to leave you without a proper farewell, but Isabella here says I'm not allowed to finish you. I'll see you around!"

With that, Julia turns away and walks casually back the way she was going. She has a plumper ass than Isabella.

"That girl! Thinks she can just waltz in and play whenever she wants. Now you're so worked up just walking you to the room over there will probably set you off, with my luck. Let's just take a break here for a moment, shall we?"

Isabella is still standing behind you, with one palm pushing flat against your back and the other hand pulling firmly against the silk rope looped around your neck. You could mention that you aren't exactly in a comfortable position to have a break, but there's the gag, so you just stand there for a while.