the last rites

Story Script:

ACTOR2: Please... the shaman said my body is sacred. They said you would prepare me.

ACTOR1: The shaman speaks truth. Your blood will feed the gods. But first, your essence will feed me. Lie back on the stone.

ACTOR2: Your hands... they’re oiling my skin. It’s so cold.

ACTOR1: Hush. Every inch must be anointed. For the ritual. Feel my hands on your chest... your stomach... lower. Your cock is already hard for me. A good offering.

ACTOR2: Oh, gods... that’s my...

ACTOR1: Your sacred flesh. I will taste all of it. Open your legs wider. Let me worship this part of you first.

ACTOR2: Fuck... your mouth is so hot on my dick. You’re sucking me so deep.

ACTOR1: Mmm... your taste is divine. Salty and pure. The gods will savor it from my lips. I want you to come in my mouth. Give me your seed.

ACTOR2: I can’t... not yet... it’s too much...

ACTOR1: You will. You are mine to command. Thrust into my mouth. Good boy. Give it all to me.

ACTOR2: Ah! I’m... I’m coming! I’m coming down your throat!

ACTOR1: *swallowing sounds* Perfect. Now you are ready. The knife is warm from the brazier. Your heart will be the final feast.