Alexander though expected such but was still very surprised by what Ophenia had gone through.
If what she had said was true, then she had drank that liquid literally hundreds if not thousands of times.
“Your father didn’t know about all this? Your piercings and all the….these,” Alexander was curious how much a thing could have gone under the radar.
“The temple didn’t break their word.” Ophenia shook her head
“They neither initiated me nor did they take my virginity or made me participate in any of their rituals.”
“This was the deal father had agreed upon and they followed the agreement to the letter.”
“But they were able to exploit loops in the agreement that father did not foresee and do such things.”
“It took all of father’s political influence he had acquired over his lifetime, to get the deal the first time.”
“And it would be impossible for him to do it a second time.”
And if I were to say what was happening, I have no doubt he would have tried anyway and then failed inevitably.”
“That would have crashed him and given his temper, he might have done stup…unwise.”
“I did not want that, and what made it a bit bearable was I only had to spend the summer three months in the temple and I was allowed to spend the rest at home as I wasn’t an initiate, though that did not stop them from trying to convince me to become one.”
“Did the temple convince you that telling Agapios would be of no use?” Alexander asked with intrigue in his voice.
“Yes, and I didn’t dare verify it,” Ophenia informed him.
“Hmmm,” Alexander sighed in his heart after hearing Ophenia’s story and he knew what she said was most likely the short, edited, censored version of a tiny part of her whole story.
He dreaded even to think what they made her actually go through.
‘*Sigh*,’ Alexander looked back on the religions of his old world and thought, ‘There’s a reason paganism died out on earth and got replaced by mostly the Abrahamic faith.’
In Alexander’s opinion, those three faiths might have their own controversies, but in general, they were free of the many cruel practices many pagan rituals contained.
At the time of Moses, for example, the pharaoh claiming to be a god was a tyrant who spread oppression throughout his land.
Around the time of Jesus (around two hundred years earlier), Carthaginians used to sacrifice their children to a raging fire for good harvest. And fifteen hundred after Jesus’s death, the Spanish came across the Aztecs that used to sacrifice live beating hearts to their sun god.
And before the time of Muhammad, it was normal for the Arab pagans to bury infant girls alive out of shame.
Even the ideas perpetuated by the temple of Shiva and the things that were being done there were nothing new and were even quite prominent in the ancient times of Alexander’s previous world.
In Assyria, which is modern-day Iraq, it was socially compulsory for a woman, regardless of status to sleep with a stranger once a year inside a certain temple.
In Cyprus, there was once the tradition of performing sexual activities for Aphrodite.
There was also the existence of many cultic brothels across the Hellenistic world that performed various rituals like having intimate physical relations in front of a roaring fire, burning various incense during intercourse, etc.
And these were just the recorded ones.
How many nations and cultures and beliefs have been lost to the annals of history without leaving a shred of evidence? Without so much as a name?
For example, the histories of native north and south America are sparse and barely existent but Alexander would bet his money that many would have practiced many morally deviant practices.
So, as Alexander knew similar practices had once existed in his world and thus could very well understand them existing in this world as well.
While Alexander was strangely distracted by philosophical thoughts in the middle of sex, Ophenia looked sacred like a cat about to be abandoned and she thought Alexander was planning to discard her.
After all, in Thesos, women were generally expected to be chaste and virtuous.
Noticing Ophenia’s fear, it was Cambyses who addressed Ophenia’s fear of being unchaste.
Cambyses’s pearly laughter echoed across the room, “Haha, sister, instead of looking at his face, I think you should look down there!”
She pointed out to Alexander’s little brother which had regained its vitality and standing proudly ready to engage again.
“Oh, my! Little master, did you become excited hearing my story?” Ophenia said in a surprised, silky, seductive voice, covering her smiling mouth with her fingers.
“Hehe, actions speak louder than words, right sister? “*Smack*, Naughty cock,” Cambyses sneered at Alexander and again gently slapped Alexander’s erect penis.
Ophenia was truly happy seeing Alexander’s reaction and the gloomy cloud of low self-esteem in her heart began to fade away.
Also the way the Cambyses called her sister and not Tayin or slave, made her heart swell with joy as she felt she had found a second family.
Cambyses hitting his rod made Alexander a bit embarrassed at this awkward encounter but also turned on.
He truly wasn’t turned on by hearing Ophenia’s dreadful treatment, but in the context this was said, with Alexander imagining Ophenia in that position and with him being surrounded by two hot, naked ladies, it was only natural that his little brother was going to soon stand up, especially when he was fully naked.
“Hehe, if master is enjoying my story so much, well then let me finish it,” Ophenia sent a seductive smile towards Alexander as she said so.
“At first I was disgusted by the smell and taste of semen. But how old and experienced was the temple? How many centuries had they existed? They knew how to break a girl down. They certainly knew very well how to break a girl down, especially a young girl like me.”
“They made me drink it the moment I woke up, and right before I went to sleep. I was only allowed to take baths once every three days and a thick, mixture of musky scent always hung around my body like I was a bitch in heat.”
“And sometimes, they would even mix it with my food and drinks to make me become more accustomed to it.”
“And slowly but slowly I acquired a taste for it. I started to love it. And this is how I became the cum guzzling slut I am now, hehe,” Ophenia’s face twisted into a lascivious smile that seemed to have transformed her fully into a succubus as her long, crimson tongue licked her lips hungrily.
“Mistress, I remember you asking me how good master’s cum was. You are really missing out on a delicacy if you don’t have it,” Ophenia lustfully sang.
“It was absolutely delicious. So sticky that it got caught in my throat and the rich, creamy taste still lingers in my mouth. I also just loved how thick it was and it even got a little lumpy at times.
The salinity was just right and even though it was master’s second time, it was as viscous as honey.”
“And that’s not even talking about the smell. Ahhh, the fishy, velvety scent! It seemed to permeate throughout my entire body, and is even now making me shiver in organismic bliss!” Ophenia body literally shook as remembered the strong, familiar smell.
“Ohhh, I have tasted a lot of cum in my year, from young boys to experienced men, to skilled old geezers. But master’s cum is the best, ahhhh, I can’t get enough,”
Ophenia reviewed Alexander’s essence like a true semen sommelier and gave it the best rating possible, not hiding a bit of her shameful history.
Alexander did not know if Ophenia was exaggerating and just saying this, or if she truly felt it that way.
But at least, to him, it seemed sincere, unlike Gelene’s one.
Maybe this was the psychological effect of doing this thing out of love and not being forced to.
“Tayin, your master seems to have quite enjoyed the story. Look!” Cambyses poked the erect member with her digit.
“So, why don’t you use your breasts this time? You have decorated it so nicely, it would be a pity if your master can’t see them in action,” She teased.
“Hehe, mistress has a good sense of sex,” Ophenia chuckled and then lifted her giant D-cup puppies right onto Alexander’s groin.
“*Plop*, the fleshy mountain of softy goodness, fell down on Alexander’s erect dick with a wet slapping sound, bringing the towering monstrosity down and almost squashing it under her heavy, mountainous sack of flesh.
The feeling of the soft, creamy, marshmallowy goodness spread through Alexander’s groin as the warm flesh caressed his sensitive area, making his little brother twitch and struggle to get up against the heavy mass of flesh.
“Hehe, little master, this might be a bit too tough for you,” Ophenia giggled as she could feel the fleshy rod struggling against her breasts and trying to get up, but failing utterly miserably, its fate to be crushed and drowned in the ocean of soft, pillowy flesh.
Opehnia’s breasts were otherworldly, ivory white with a soft pink undertone that glistened in the light, making her flawless soft skin glitter in the dark and drawing eyes to her magnum opus- the ornaments.
A golden chain of pearls connected her, big, cherry nipples, from each of which hung a massive blue sapphire, making her breasts jiggle and sway in unison.
“Master, I love it when my nipple rings are pulled!” Ophenia licked her lips and purred to Alexander, anticipation bubbling out of her eyes. .𝗰𝗼𝗺