Aristide was tantalized by Giovanni's handiwork in preparing Maya for his arrival. His future
Daughter was fastened into an elaborate harnessing device and she had obviously been teased and
tormented to the brink of sexual excitement. Her legs were spread impossibly far apart, her knees
slightly bent, and her ankles were strapped firmly into place in a pair of widely spaced stirrups.
Her pelvis was elevated to a height even with Aristide's chest and cradled into a smooth metal
seat, anchored there by a tapered latex plug inserted just inside the rim of her anus. The metal
platform sloped down from her hips, underneath her spine, allowing her a firm foundation upon
which to balance her body at the unusual declination; a roll of leather padding on the plank
underneath her shoulder blades arched her spine, forcing her breasts farther up and away from
her body. Another leather cushion supported her head and neck at an even steeper downward angle,
almost 90 degrees with her back. The buckle of her wide leather blindfold was secured to the
headrest so she couldn't move her head in any direction. Her arms hung straight down toward the
floor, placing what looked to be excruciating tension on the pair of nipple clamps which linked
her straining breasts, and her wrists were fastened into leather cuffs at the base of one of
the device's steel support posts.
Diego kneels to Aristide's left, bowing his head and letting his flowing hair swirl around his
naked body, enticingly veiling everything but his hands wrapped around the base of his genitals,
offering his cock and balls to his master. Directly in  front
of Aristide, Maya's beautifully displayed pussy, wet and gorged with her precious blood, gaped
from it's nest of black pubic hair, stretched open by a spider's web of dainty gilded chains
attached to chain garters high on her thighs which reflected the rooms candlelight as brightly
as the moisture seeping from her interior. Giovanni completed the right portion of the scene,
mirroring his brothers kneeling posture; gently swaying to acknowledge Aristide's presence, the
dark son tightened his grip on his deeply colored organ, eager for the ritual to commence.
Aristide's blood lust climaxed - he could no longer resist the current carnality which electrified
his normally serene lair. He approached Maya, choosing to stand between her straining thighs,
and motioned for his deathless sons to join him. The girl's harnessed body had become their altar
in this primal ceremony, and her willing sacrifice began.
Aristide dug his nails into the flesh of her thighs and clamped his mouth on her pussy, lapping
her juices, exploring her folds, plunging his tongue into her aching orifice, closing his lesser
teeth around her prominent clit. Lacing his fingers through the fragile links of the chains surrounding
her pubis, he used their tension and bite to enhance her pleasure. Diego tugged on Maya's tethered
nipples, releasing the clamps with agonizingly pleasurable deliberateness, working her tits with
his strong fingers and...
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