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Story Script:

ACTOR2: You're... you're not actually going to do this, right? We danced at the last full moon feast. You laughed at my jokes.

ACTOR1: Oh, I remember. I remember how strong your arms felt. How warm your skin was. That's exactly why you were chosen, my sweet meal. Now, hold still. The war paint must be perfect.

ACTOR2: This is insane! This paint... it's cold.

ACTOR1: It's clay from the sacred spring. It will seal your flavor. Just relax. Let me take care of you. My, my... look at this already. Such a fine, thick cut of meat you have here. The Elders will be so pleased.

ACTOR2: Don't... don't touch me there.

ACTOR1: But I must prepare the main course. A good chef always tastes her ingredients. Feel my hands? I'm going to milk every drop of tension from you. Your cock is so hard, so ready. We'll make the sacrifice... potent.

ACTOR2: Nnngh... stop...

ACTOR1: Your protests are so sweet. But your body tells the truth. This delicious dick is throbbing in my hand. I'm going to stroke it slow, just like this, until it's weeping for me. You'll provide the finest, most savory broth.

ACTOR2: Fuck... I can't...

ACTOR1: You can. You will. You will feed our people. Imagine my teeth, not here on your neck, but here... grazing your thigh. Your flesh will be so tender. I'm going to rub your cock just like this, until you give me your cream. The first offering.

ACTOR2: Oh god...

ACTOR1: Yes, call to your god. He cannot save you from my palm. Only I can give you this last pleasure. Your balls are so full. I'm squeezing them gently, feeling the seed you'll donate to the feast. Your dick is so slick in my fist now.

ACTOR2: I'm... I'm close...

ACTOR1: Then come for me, my sacrifice. Fill my hand. Let me taste the essence of your strength before we taste your muscle. Give it to me. Now.

ACTOR2: Ahhh! FUCK!

ACTOR1: Mmm... yes. So salty. So rich. The main course will be exquisite. Now, lie back. The final prep requires your... full penetration. The ritual demands it.

ACTOR2: What? No...

ACTOR1: Shhh. My body is the altar. You will enter me, and with your final thrusts, you will bless the tribe. My cunt is wet, eager to sheath you one last time. Feel how hot I am? Push that thick cock inside. Feed me.

ACTOR2: You're so tight... oh shit...

ACTOR1: Take me. Fuck your priestess. Give me all your fear, all your lust. I want to feel you pulse inside me when you spend again. It makes the meat taste of victory. Harder! Yes! Fill my pussy with your last sacrifice!

ACTOR2: I'm gonna... I can't hold it...

ACTOR1: Do it! Coat my insides! Give me your seed! NOW!

ACTOR2: AAAAGH!

ACTOR1: Perfect. Absolutely perfect. You are ready. The luau will be legendary. Thank you, my brave, delicious man.