Date: Wed, 19 Jan 2000 02:37:11 -0800 (PST)
From: jangobot <jangobot@yahoo.com>
Subject: Lara And The Statue Of Venus.

This is a work of fiction between consenting adults. If that offends you
why are you on this site? Read and enjoy.

'Lara Croft' and 'Tomb Raider' are trademarks of and copyright 'Eidos
Interactive Limited 1999' and 'Core Design 1999'.


Lara and The Statue of Venus


Lara sprinted along the dark passageway of the ruined temple, with a mighty
effort she threw herself off the lip of the chasm. Arms outstretched she
dug her finger into the loose soil, pulled herself up on to solid ground
and out in the harsh sunlight. Looking back she could see the walls of the
passageway collapsing, filling the air with dust and thunder.

She slipped her small pack from her shoulder. Opening the flap she stole
one more look at the gleaming gold statue. It felt warm under her hand as
she caressed the perfectly proportioned breasts, the rounded mounds of the
buttocks, the shapely `v' where the thighs joined, highlighting the
womanhood. Wrapping it gently in a cloth she tucked it back into the bag.

He greatest triumph was nearly at an end, she had conquered the famous
Temple of Venus and her prize would bring even more fame and fortune. Not
that that was why she traveled the world seeking adventure, she thought to
herself, it was the buzz she got going where so few had been, and
succeeding where they had failed. What made it even better was that the
competition was always men

Just the long walk back down the mountain to her jeep and a couple of days
driving and she would be home and dry. She set off at a steady pace, her
long bronzed legs striding purposefully downhill towards the safety of her
camp.

As the sun slipped towards the horizon the sound of a stream tugged her
gently off to the side of the trail. It would be good to wash the dust out
of her hair. She pushed through the trees into a clearing, the setting sun
shimmered from the surface of wet rocks. The surface of the pool broken by
the waterfall's crystal shower cascading into its blue depths.

She slipped the shotgun from her shoulder, unlacing the holsters of her
twin pistols she place the gun-belt on the floor. It was joined by her
boots, and her trademark blue vest. A twig cracked in the distance, the
sharp sound carrying clearly in the early evening stillness. Quick as a
flash she grabbed her guns and rolled behind a moss covered rock. Tensely
she waited, every nerve ready to react. The curtain of trees twitched and
parted. A sigh of relief slipped out of her mouth she looked towards the
small monkey peering at her, as if she was a trespasser at his private
pool.

She stepped away from the rock back onto the small beach. I must be getting
old she thought to her self, I'm jumping at my own shadow.

She unbuttoned her shorts and slid them down her long legs. Her white lace
panties joined the pile. Just because she was an adventurer didn't mean she
had to wear frumpy panties. She stepped gingerly into the blue water. She
watched her legs disappear as she moved deeper, the water creeping up her
thighs until the coolness encased her. A step further and she felt it creep
inside as she gently lowered herself, the cool fingers probing her warmth,
tingling and caressing. Shaking her head she freed her long auburn hair
from its restraining pony-tail. Another step and a head first dive deep
into the refreshing depths. She stayed under the water for what seemed like
forever, letting the cool flow wash away the dust and grime of the last few
days. God, this adventuring sure played hell with a girls complexion!

Finally she swam to the surface, breaking through she instantly realized
something was wrong. Reaching for her guns her heart sank as they slipped
across the smooth skin of her hips. Brushing back her hair she scanned the
edge of the pool.

The first thing she noticed was that all four women were carrying shotguns,
and they were all pointing straight at her. The second thing she noticed
was that all the women were gorgeous. She quickly assessed her
adversaries. Two were blondes, obviously twins, about seventeen, their hair
identically cut into short bobs. The redhead was older, in her
mid-twenties, her hair cascading down her back, stirring gently in the
slight breeze. The fourth woman had hair the color of jet, cropped close to
her head. All four women were dressed in dark green one piece Lycra suits
which hugged their breasts, and cupped their mounds tightly. It was even
possible to make out the divide of their pussy lips through the thin
material. Each woman had a golden logo stretched across their suits. In the
dim evening light it seemed to glow slightly. The logo was a copy of the
statue in Lara's pack.

Black-hair stepped forward " Hello Lara, I think you may have something
which belongs to us. Would you like to step out of the water and we could
discuss its return"

Oh well old girl, she thought to her self, looks like they've finally
caught up with you. As she stepped towards the beach where her clothes lay,
the water poured of her tight body, her nipples hard from the water, her
stomach firm from hours of sit-ups. She felt the eye's of all four women
washing over her body, sliding over her breasts, down to her neatly trimmed
bush.

Black-hair raised her shotgun to cover her path to her clothes. "That far
enough, just get you shorts and don't try anything funny."

Lara slipped her shorts on, surreptitiously checking the pockets for her
trusty Swiss army knife. As she reached for her vest she felt the cold
barrel of one of the guns pressing against her back. "You won't need
anything else" and then she felt her arms being pulled roughly behind her
as a rope snared her wrists. She just had time to see redhead grab her bag
and her guns before the world went black, as a blindfold was tightened
across her eyes.

She could feel the presence of the four women around her as she stumbled
along the mountain track. Occasionally a smooth warm hand would take her
arm to guide her over a stream or up a few steps. She heard them whispering
amongst themselves then a hand on her shoulder stopped her. She stood not
knowing what would happen next. Then she felt the presence behind her. Two
hands rested on her hips then slowly began to move their way upwards,
caressing her belly, sliding higher to cup her breasts. The fingers found
her nipples and gently pinched them. He body tingled as her nipples
responded growing harder, the fingers stroking and playing with her.

"Stop that right now" black-hair's voice echoed around her. I must be in
some sort of cave she thought, as the fingers gave one final tweak before
dropping away.

"Bring her here, into the light" A warm hand slipped between her arm and
her left breast, the hand guiding whilst the back of the fingers caressed
the silky skin of her breast.

The blindfold was whipped away. She was momentarily blinded by thousands of
candles which cast long shadows around the walls. As her eyes adjusted she
saw she wasn't in a cave but a chamber about forty feet square. The walls
were lined with stone which glowed in the candlelight. Directly in front of
her was an altar unlike any she had seen in all her adventures. The sides
were made of a translucent material and the top was in two parts. The top
end had a raised neck and head support, which rested on the same
translucent material. It appeared as if it would support the upper part of
a body. Then there was a gap, which obviously allowed a person to climb
inside the altar. At the end another piece of the translucent material
provided support for the feet and lower legs. In each corner were
restraints. Lara was in no doubt as to what was going to happen next.

Three pairs of hands grabbed her whilst the fourth unbuttoned her shorts
and whisked them down her legs. The hand slid back up again and briefly
cupped her mound. The warm fingers stroking across her pussy lips. She
looked down to see one of the blonde girls surreptitiously slip a finger
into her mouth. Then all four pairs of hands hoisted her up and onto the
altar. The restraints clicked into place.

She had been right about the design. The top end supported her weight
without discomfort, whilst lifting her head so she could just see her
toes. The lower portion stopped her legs from dropping down into the
altar. She was well and truly caught.

"You have offended the Goddess Venus by your actions, now you must repay
your debt"

Lara looked between her open legs towards the woman who had spoken. She was
seated just a few feet away from the altar, in an unusual throne. Her legs
were spread and supported by two statues, kneeling. If it hadn't been for
the diaphanous gown she was wearing her whole pussy would have been
exposed. The gown shimmered over her breasts, joined at the throat by a
golden brooch, a miniature replica of the statue which had caused all of
Lara's problems.

"What do you have to say for yourself"

"Would, I'm sorry, do"

"It's a start. How do you wish to repay your debt"

Lara watched the redhead slowly peel away the Lycra suit as she moved
towards the throne. She was nude underneath. Her breasts firm, nipples
pointing upward grew into hard points as she reached the throne. She
stepped into the gap behind and reached round until her fingers found the
golden brooch. A slight twist and the brooch parted. The gown fell away and
Lara saw the woman in all her glory.

It was hard to tell her age, her face was a flawless as porcelain, her
slender neck guiding Lara's eyes down over her breasts. The nipples pink
and proud stood erect, waiting to be sucked. Down over her pure white skin
to the cleft of her womanhood. She was completely smooth. The pouty pink
lips seemed to shimmer with moisture. It was then that Lara realized where
she had seen the woman before. She was the golden statue.

"Your choices are simple Lara, submit your self to the Goddess or die. What
will it be?"

"It's not really much of a choice is it, I don't' particularly want to die
just yet, so it will have to be submission"

"A wise choice Lara your death would have been long, slow and painful, your
submission will take you places you will seldom have visited before,
another world hidden from this by a veil of secrecy, submit yourself
willingly and join us."

As she spoke she sensed the three other women moving, she looked across and
watched with fascination as the two blondes slowly stepped into one
another, their lips meet in the most sensual act she had ever see. The two
girls lost themselves in each other, an occasional glimpse of tongue, as
they sucked at each other, their hands caressing down over the tight Lycra,
hips grinding together.

She looked away as a shadow descended towards her. She looked up into the
eyes of black-hair. Slowly as if in a dream black-hairs lips descended
towards her, the tip of the pink tongue peeking out. She lowered herself
until her lips brushed against Lara's. The pink tongue snaked out and
gently caressed Lara's dry lips, then slid inside, brushing her teeth,
seeking Lara's own tongue, they touched with a spark and then it was gone.

"My name is Eve" she whispered into Lara's ear. The blondes are Sara and
Emma and the redhead is Amanda. Before we begin we need to clean you up"

As she spoke Sara and Emma appeared on either side carrying steaming bowls
of scented water. They gently began to wash the trail dust from Lara's
body. Their strong smooth fingers cupped her breasts as with circular
motions they caressed her slowly cleansing her skin. Her nipples grew into
hard points as Emma bent her head and replaced her sponge with her tongue,
lapping at Lara's nipple, sucking it into her mouth to swirl her tongue
across it.

"That comes later" barked Eve "we must prepare her first"

The tongue went away much to Lara's disappointment. She could feel her
pussy warming under all the attention she was getting. The hands moved down
her body, over her hips and then down the length of her legs, bypassing the
areas she most wanted to feel those gentle fingers exploring.

In the background she faintly heard the Goddess "There is only one rule you
must follow, total obedience and submission. Do you understand?"

It was all Lara could do to nod as a finger gently parted her pussy lips
and slid inside momentarily, before being whisked away.

Towels appeared and the woman dried her gently, whilst Eve ran a golden
comb through her hair. " You are now ready to accept the Goddess." she
whispered.

Lara felt Emma and Sara move to the sides of the altar. In turn each woman
began to slowly peel away the tight Lycra, sliding it down over their
shoulders, exposing breasts to her view. Emma and Sara could have been
clones, their breasts were exactly the same, tight and firm not big but
with nipples of dusky pink. Lower moved the clinging fabric, neither wore
panties, which was how Lara could tell the difference at a glance, Emma had
a bush of golden hair sprouting from her the base of her belly, Whilst Sara
was shaved smooth and pink, her lips dripping with love juice. Each girl
slipped a finger into their pussy, and then held it out for Lara to
taste. Her tongue snaked out to lap at the moist fingers, sucking them deep
into her mouth tasting the tangy love juices for the first time.

She looked up to Eve as she slowly began to take off her suit. This became
a slow gyration as it slipped down her body, glimpses of breast, bigger
then the girls with brown nipples, she turned and wiggled her arse, bronzed
buttocks with a slight lighter bikini mark. The suit joined the others on
the floor as Eve turned to expose herself to Lara's view. A belly button
ring highlighted her flat stomach. Her hair was trimmed into the tiniest of
triangles, like an arrow to her sex. Her finger parted her puffy swollen
lips revealing her engorged clitoris with its silver stud.

Lara looked towards the Goddess. Amanda had a breast in each hand gently
massaging the nipples. The Goddesses finger were buried deep inside her
smooth pussy, a look of ecstasy on her face she reached up and pulled
Amanda down into a long lingering deep kiss, their tongues exploring each
other as the Goddess climaxed.

Lara could feel soft fingers alternately squeezing and pinching her
nipples. They felt inches long as one of the girls closed her teeth around
it and sucked her deep inside her mouth, swallowing her breast.

She sensed Eve climb onto the alter, her knees astride her head, she
lowered herself down until her pussy was barely touching Lara's lips. A
spot of love juice dripped from her lips, Lara lapped it up.

Sara and Emma mounted the alter, one of them slipped inside, squatting she
began to lick at Lara's firm buttocks, nibbling at her inner thigh, her
tongue sneaking into the crack she began to tongue her anus.

Emma turned to face Lara's pussy and began a slow journey down her
body. Kissing and licking every inch she glided down past her belly button,
down to the auburn bush, her fingers parted Lara's engorged pink pussy and
her tongue flicked Lara's swollen clitoris.

Eve lowered herself down as Lara's tongue reached for her. She sucked hard
on the clitoris stud. A long low moan escaped Eve's lips as she forced
Lara's tongue deep inside her aching, sopping pussy.

The tingling started deep in her belly, slowly spreading outwards, it grew
as tongues lapped at her most intimate places, her pussy dripped cum down
her crack into her anus. A tongue deep inside both her love holes, her own
tongue lapping at a woman's sweetness for the first time. Her orgasm grew
like a wild fire inside her consuming her as she convulsed time and time
again.

Above her Eve had reached forward and was fucking Emma from behind, her
long slim fingers plunging in and out of her dripping pussy. She came
exploding into Lara's mouth. Emma's own climax reached her as she grunted
like a wild animal rocking back deep onto Eve's fingers.

Sara scrambled up and out from inside the altar she didn't intend to miss
out on her own climax. Crawling over her sister she squatted down in front
of Eve and lowered her shaven lips onto Lara's mouth.

The sensation of smooth skin against her face brought Lara back to some
semblance of awareness. She ran her tongue back and forward along the
shaven lips, sucking in the delicate petals, nibbling gently then forcing
her tongue up into the liquid channel which was Sara's pussy, she delved
deep as a rush of cum exploded from Sara covering her face.

The four bodies entwined on top of the altar twitched gently, each coming
slowly back to reality

"You have shown yourself to be a willing and able disciple, are you now
ready to accept the Goddess"

"If it pleases you Goddess accept me"

"Release her, and let her come to me"

Lara felt first one hand then the other released from the restraints, then
her feet were freed, should she try to escape whilst they all recovered
from their orgasmic state. What were her chances. Glancing round she caught
a glimpse of daylight high-up on the wall, was it a way out, she thought to
herself.

Just as she was about to reach for her clothes she felt hands on her
shoulders. She looked down as a white silk gown was fastened around her
shoulders.

"You must approach the goddess on your knees, do not look at her until she
tells you to. Go, accept the Goddess". Three pairs of hands caressed her
through the silk. Pulling her down onto her knees

The gown fell like a gossamer sheet around her as she edged slowly forward,
the cool stone under her, her eyes averted. She reached the edge of the
dais on which the throne sat

"Do you repent your sins against the Goddess Venus"

"I do"

"Look up into the face of your mistress"

Lara slowly raised her eyes to look into the face of the Goddess once
more. Her eyes were piercing blue, Her blonde hair fell in waves over her
shoulders spreading across her breasts, her alabaster skin was completely
flawless.

Lara glanced at one of the statues which supported the Goddess legs. She
realized that they were of men, every detail carved to perfection. She
could see their well defined chest, their smooth stomachs and most
surprisingly their huge erect penises.

"You Like my toys I see. That is how men should appear before the Goddess
of Women, humble but ready to serve. Are you ready to serve the
Goddess. Come to me"

The Goddess held out her hand to lift Lara up

"You have performed well with my hand-maidens now it is time to prove
yourself to me." Lara's eye caught a gleam of gold at the goddesses right
hand In a flash she realized it was the statue she had stolen only a few
hours ago.

As her gaze moved slowly upwards she felt hands lift her onto the dais, she
knelt in between the goddesses wide-spread thighs and looked directly at
the immaculately shaven mons only inches before her.

The Goddesses lips were the deepest pink, like a rose in bloom, each one a
delicate petal to be savored . Her clitoris stood erect from its
sheath. Lara leaned forward and gently placed the tip of her tongue against
it. The Goddess shuddered deep in her soul. Lara flicked her clit back and
forward, as cum started to flow from the Goddesses exquisite
pussy. Stretching slightly further Lara lapped at the juices then gently
ran her finger down the swollen slit, sliding inside her pussy Lara reached
for the `g' spot deep inside the Goddesses drenched vagina. Feeling the
slightest firmness she gently began to caress her.

Amanda stepped behind Lara, twisting the base of the statue she withdrew
the solid gold 8" penis from where it nestled inside the statue. As Lara
continued to lap and suck at the Goddess, she reached down to her own
soaking pussy and anointed the statue with her own juices. Gently lifting
Lara higher onto her knees, she spread her cheeks wide and slowly began to
fuck Lara, the golden rod sliding easily in and out of Lara's eager pussy.

Lara felt the slick metal pressing against her warm lips, she pushed back
against it as it entered her, She began to feel her orgasm build deep with
in her. The Goddess began to twitch and shudder in time with the thrusts of
Lara's tongue and the statue. Both women on the brink of their orgasm.

Lara felt hands reached for her tender nipples, squeezing them gently, the
diamond hardness painful and pleasurable at the same time.

Eve leaned down and took the Goddesses tongue deep into her mouth as Sara
and Emma sucked on Amanda's nipples then sank down to drink in her
juices. Their fingers buried deep in each other

All five women climaxed at the same instant.

Lara awoke slowly. Emma and Sara were asleep in each others arms, Eve's
head was cradled on the Goddesses breasts and Amanda was sprawled across
Lara's legs. Lara looked around. The statue was lying about four feet away
where Amanda had dropped it as she fell asleep. The golden dildo along side
it. Slowly she slipped her legs from under the sleeping Amanda. Hurriedly
Lara slid the two parts of the statue together. Stuffing her shorts inside
her pack she pulled one of the green Lycra suits on. Its tightness cupping
her tender nipples and battered pussy. Her gun-belt firmly locked around
her waist she was ready. Scooping up her pack and the statue she eased her
way across the floor . She stood and looked back at her sleeping
companions. Now I know why they valued it so highly she thought to herself.

With a huge running leap she grabbed for the ledge, hauling herself up she
looked out onto the mountain below, with a backwards glance at the beauty
she was leaving behind she leapt down and set off at a run towards her
waiting jeep.


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'Lara Croft' and 'Tomb Raider' are trademarks of and copyright of 'Eidos
Interactive Limited 1999' and 'Core Design 1999'

.

This is a work of fiction between consenting adults. If that offends you
why are you on this site? Read and enjoy.

'Lara Croft' and 'Tomb Raider' are trademarks of and copyright of 'Eidos
Interactive Limited 1999' and 'Core Design 1999'


Lara and The Statue of Venus


Lara sprinted along the dark passageway of the ruined temple, with a mighty
effort she threw herself off the lip of the chasm. Arms outstretched she
dug her finger into the loose soil, pulled herself up on to solid ground
and out in the harsh sunlight. Looking back she could see the walls of the
passageway collapsing, filling the air with dust and thunder.

She slipped her small pack from her shoulder. Opening the flap she stole
one more look at the gleaming gold statue. It felt warm under her hand as
she caressed the perfectly proportioned breasts, the rounded mounds of the
buttocks, the shapely `v' where the thighs joined, highlighting the
womanhood. Wrapping it gently in a cloth she tucked it back into the bag.

He greatest triumph was nearly at an end, she had conquered the famous
Temple of Venus and her prize would bring even more fame and fortune. Not
that that was why she traveled the world seeking adventure, she thought to
herself, it was the buzz she got going where so few had been, and
succeeding where they had failed. What made it even better was that the
competition was always men

Just the long walk back down the mountain to her jeep and a couple of days
driving and she would be home and dry. She set off at a steady pace, her
long bronzed legs striding purposefully downhill towards the safety of her
camp.

As the sun slipped towards the horizon the sound of a stream tugged her
gently off to the side of the trail. It would be good to wash the dust out
of her hair. She pushed through the trees into a clearing, the setting sun
shimmered from the surface of wet rocks. The surface of the pool broken by
the waterfall's crystal shower cascading into its blue depths.

She slipped the shotgun from her shoulder, unlacing the holsters of her
twin pistols she place the gun-belt on the floor. It was joined by her
boots, and her trademark blue vest. A twig cracked in the distance, the
sharp sound carrying clearly in the early evening stillness. Quick as a
flash she grabbed her guns and rolled behind a moss covered rock. Tensely
she waited, every nerve ready to react. The curtain of trees twitched and
parted. A sigh of relief slipped out of her mouth she looked towards the
small monkey peering at her, as if she was a trespasser at his private
pool.

She stepped away from the rock back onto the small beach. I must be getting
old she thought to her self, I'm jumping at my own shadow.

She unbuttoned her shorts and slid them down her long legs. Her white lace
panties joined the pile. Just because she was an adventurer didn't mean she
had to wear frumpy panties. She stepped gingerly into the blue water. She
watched her legs disappear as she moved deeper, the water creeping up her
thighs until the coolness encased her. A step further and she felt it creep
inside as she gently lowered herself, the cool fingers probing her warmth,
tingling and caressing. Shaking her head she freed her long auburn hair
from its restraining pony-tail. Another step and a head first dive deep
into the refreshing depths. She stayed under the water for what seemed like
forever, letting the cool flow wash away the dust and grime of the last few
days. God, this adventuring sure played hell with a girls complexion!

Finally she swam to the surface, breaking through she instantly realized
something was wrong. Reaching for her guns her heart sank as they slipped
across the smooth skin of her hips. Brushing back her hair she scanned the
edge of the pool.

The first thing she noticed was that all four women were carrying shotguns,
and they were all pointing straight at her. The second thing she noticed
was that all the women were gorgeous. She quickly assessed her
adversaries. Two were blondes, obviously twins, about seventeen, their hair
identically cut into short bobs. The redhead was older, in her
mid-twenties, her hair cascading down her back, stirring gently in the
slight breeze. The fourth woman had hair the color of jet, cropped close to
her head. All four women were dressed in dark green one piece Lycra suits
which hugged their breasts, and cupped their mounds tightly. It was even
possible to make out the divide of their pussy lips through the thin
material. Each woman had a golden logo stretched across their suits. In the
dim evening light it seemed to glow slightly. The logo was a copy of the
statue in Lara's pack.

Black-hair stepped forward " Hello Lara, I think you may have something
which belongs to us. Would you like to step out of the water and we could
discuss its return"

Oh well old girl, she thought to her self, looks like they've finally
caught up with you. As she stepped towards the beach where her clothes lay,
the water poured of her tight body, her nipples hard from the water, her
stomach firm from hours of sit-ups. She felt the eye's of all four women
washing over her body, sliding over her breasts, down to her neatly trimmed
bush.

Black-hair raised her shotgun to cover her path to her clothes. "That far
enough, just get you shorts and don't try anything funny."

Lara slipped her shorts on, surreptitiously checking the pockets for her
trusty Swiss army knife. As she reached for her vest she felt the cold
barrel of one of the guns pressing against her back. "You won't need
anything else" and then she felt her arms being pulled roughly behind her
as a rope snared her wrists. She just had time to see redhead grab her bag
and her guns before the world went black, as a blindfold was tightened
across her eyes.

She could feel the presence of the four women around her as she stumbled
along the mountain track. Occasionally a smooth warm hand would take her
arm to guide her over a stream or up a few steps. She heard them whispering
amongst themselves then a hand on her shoulder stopped her. She stood not
knowing what would happen next. Then she felt the presence behind her. Two
hands rested on her hips then slowly began to move their way upwards,
caressing her belly, sliding higher to cup her breasts. The fingers found
her nipples and gently pinched them. He body tingled as her nipples
responded growing harder, the fingers stroking and playing with her.

"Stop that right now" black-hair's voice echoed around her. I must be in
some sort of cave she thought, as the fingers gave one final tweak before
dropping away.

"Bring her here, into the light" A warm hand slipped between her arm and
her left breast, the hand guiding whilst the back of the fingers caressed
the silky skin of her breast.

The blindfold was whipped away. She was momentarily blinded by thousands of
candles which cast long shadows around the walls. As her eyes adjusted she
saw she wasn't in a cave but a chamber about forty feet square. The walls
were lined with stone which glowed in the candlelight. Directly in front of
her was an altar unlike any she had seen in all her adventures. The sides
were made of a translucent material and the top was in two parts. The top
end had a raised neck and head support, which rested on the same
translucent material. It appeared as if it would support the upper part of
a body. Then there was a gap, which obviously allowed a person to climb
inside the altar. At the end another piece of the translucent material
provided support for the feet and lower legs. In each corner were
restraints. Lara was in no doubt as to what was going to happen next.

Three pairs of hands grabbed her whilst the fourth unbuttoned her shorts
and whisked them down her legs. The hand slid back up again and briefly
cupped her mound. The warm fingers stroking across her pussy lips. She
looked down to see one of the blonde girls surreptitiously slip a finger
into her mouth. Then all four pairs of hands hoisted her up and onto the
altar. The restraints clicked into place.

She had been right about the design. The top end supported her weight
without discomfort, whilst lifting her head so she could just see her
toes. The lower portion stopped her legs from dropping down into the
altar. She was well and truly caught.

"You have offended the Goddess Venus by your actions, now you must repay
your debt"

Lara looked between her open legs towards the woman who had spoken. She was
seated just a few feet away from the altar, in an unusual throne. Her legs
were spread and supported by two statues, kneeling. If it hadn't been for
the diaphanous gown she was wearing her whole pussy would have been
exposed. The gown shimmered over her breasts, joined at the throat by a
golden brooch, a miniature replica of the statue which had caused all of
Lara's problems.

"What do you have to say for yourself"

"Would, I'm sorry, do"

"It's a start. How do you wish to repay your debt"

Lara watched the redhead slowly peel away the Lycra suit as she moved
towards the throne. She was nude underneath. Her breasts firm, nipples
pointing upward grew into hard points as she reached the throne. She
stepped into the gap behind and reached round until her fingers found the
golden brooch. A slight twist and the brooch parted. The gown fell away and
Lara saw the woman in all her glory.

It was hard to tell her age, her face was a flawless as porcelain, her
slender neck guiding Lara's eyes down over her breasts. The nipples pink
and proud stood erect, waiting to be sucked. Down over her pure white skin
to the cleft of her womanhood. She was completely smooth. The pouty pink
lips seemed to shimmer with moisture. It was then that Lara realized where
she had seen the woman before. She was the golden statue.

"Your choices are simple Lara, submit your self to the Goddess or die. What
will it be?"

"It's not really much of a choice is it, I don't' particularly want to die
just yet, so it will have to be submission"

"A wise choice Lara your death would have been long, slow and painful, your
submission will take you places you will seldom have visited before,
another world hidden from this by a veil of secrecy, submit yourself
willingly and join us."

As she spoke she sensed the three other women moving, she looked across and
watched with fascination as the two blondes slowly stepped into one
another, their lips meet in the most sensual act she had ever see. The two
girls lost themselves in each other, an occasional glimpse of tongue, as
they sucked at each other, their hands caressing down over the tight Lycra,
hips grinding together.

She looked away as a shadow descended towards her. She looked up into the
eyes of black-hair. Slowly as if in a dream black-hairs lips descended
towards her, the tip of the pink tongue peeking out. She lowered herself
until her lips brushed against Lara's. The pink tongue snaked out and
gently caressed Lara's dry lips, then slid inside, brushing her teeth,
seeking Lara's own tongue, they touched with a spark and then it was gone.

"My name is Eve" she whispered into Lara's ear. The blondes are Sara and
Emma and the redhead is Amanda. Before we begin we need to clean you up"

As she spoke Sara and Emma appeared on either side carrying steaming bowls
of scented water. They gently began to wash the trail dust from Lara's
body. Their strong smooth fingers cupped her breasts as with circular
motions they caressed her slowly cleansing her skin. Her nipples grew into
hard points as Emma bent her head and replaced her sponge with her tongue,
lapping at Lara's nipple, sucking it into her mouth to swirl her tongue
across it.

"That comes later" barked Eve "we must prepare her first"

The tongue went away much to Lara's disappointment. She could feel her
pussy warming under all the attention she was getting. The hands moved down
her body, over her hips and then down the length of her legs, bypassing the
areas she most wanted to feel those gentle fingers exploring.

In the background she faintly heard the Goddess "There is only one rule you
must follow, total obedience and submission. Do you understand?"

It was all Lara could do to nod as a finger gently parted her pussy lips
and slid inside momentarily, before being whisked away.

Towels appeared and the woman dried her gently, whilst Eve ran a golden
comb through her hair. " You are now ready to accept the Goddess." she
whispered.

Lara felt Emma and Sara move to the sides of the altar. In turn each woman
began to slowly peel away the tight Lycra, sliding it down over their
shoulders, exposing breasts to her view. Emma and Sara could have been
clones, their breasts were exactly the same, tight and firm not big but
with nipples of dusky pink. Lower moved the clinging fabric, neither wore
panties, which was how Lara could tell the difference at a glance, Emma had
a bush of golden hair sprouting from her the base of her belly, Whilst Sara
was shaved smooth and pink, her lips dripping with love juice. Each girl
slipped a finger into their pussy, and then held it out for Lara to
taste. Her tongue snaked out to lap at the moist fingers, sucking them deep
into her mouth tasting the tangy love juices for the first time.

She looked up to Eve as she slowly began to take off her suit. This became
a slow gyration as it slipped down her body, glimpses of breast, bigger
then the girls with brown nipples, she turned and wiggled her arse, bronzed
buttocks with a slight lighter bikini mark. The suit joined the others on
the floor as Eve turned to expose herself to Lara's view. A belly button
ring highlighted her flat stomach. Her hair was trimmed into the tiniest of
triangles, like an arrow to her sex. Her finger parted her puffy swollen
lips revealing her engorged clitoris with its silver stud.

Lara looked towards the Goddess. Amanda had a breast in each hand gently
massaging the nipples. The Goddesses finger were buried deep inside her
smooth pussy, a look of ecstasy on her face she reached up and pulled
Amanda down into a long lingering deep kiss, their tongues exploring each
other as the Goddess climaxed.

Lara could feel soft fingers alternately squeezing and pinching her
nipples. They felt inches long as one of the girls closed her teeth around
it and sucked her deep inside her mouth, swallowing her breast.

She sensed Eve climb onto the alter, her knees astride her head, she
lowered herself down until her pussy was barely touching Lara's lips. A
spot of love juice dripped from her lips, Lara lapped it up.

Sara and Emma mounted the alter, one of them slipped inside, squatting she
began to lick at Lara's firm buttocks, nibbling at her inner thigh, her
tongue sneaking into the crack she began to tongue her anus.

Emma turned to face Lara's pussy and began a slow journey down her
body. Kissing and licking every inch she glided down past her belly button,
down to the auburn bush, her fingers parted Lara's engorged pink pussy and
her tongue flicked Lara's swollen clitoris.

Eve lowered herself down as Lara's tongue reached for her. She sucked hard
on the clitoris stud. A long low moan escaped Eve's lips as she forced
Lara's tongue deep inside her aching, sopping pussy.

The tingling started deep in her belly, slowly spreading outwards, it grew
as tongues lapped at her most intimate places, her pussy dripped cum down
her crack into her anus. A tongue deep inside both her love holes, her own
tongue lapping at a woman's sweetness for the first time. Her orgasm grew
like a wild fire inside her consuming her as she convulsed time and time
again.

Above her Eve had reached forward and was fucking Emma from behind, her
long slim fingers plunging in and out of her dripping pussy. She came
exploding into Lara's mouth. Emma's own climax reached her as she grunted
like a wild animal rocking back deep onto Eve's fingers.

Sara scrambled up and out from inside the altar she didn't intend to miss
out on her own climax. Crawling over her sister she squatted down in front
of Eve and lowered her shaven lips onto Lara's mouth.

The sensation of smooth skin against her face brought Lara back to some
semblance of awareness. She ran her tongue back and forward along the
shaven lips, sucking in the delicate petals, nibbling gently then forcing
her tongue up into the liquid channel which was Sara's pussy, she delved
deep as a rush of cum exploded from Sara covering her face.

The four bodies entwined on top of the altar twitched gently, each coming
slowly back to reality

"You have shown yourself to be a willing and able disciple, are you now
ready to accept the Goddess"

"If it pleases you Goddess accept me"

"Release her, and let her come to me"

Lara felt first one hand then the other released from the restraints, then
her feet were freed, should she try to escape whilst they all recovered
from their orgasmic state. What were her chances. Glancing round she caught
a glimpse of daylight high-up on the wall, was it a way out, she thought to
herself.

Just as she was about to reach for her clothes she felt hands on her
shoulders. She looked down as a white silk gown was fastened around her
shoulders.

"You must approach the goddess on your knees, do not look at her until she
tells you to. Go, accept the Goddess". Three pairs of hands caressed her
through the silk. Pulling her down onto her knees

The gown fell like a gossamer sheet around her as she edged slowly forward,
the cool stone under her, her eyes averted. She reached the edge of the
dais on which the throne sat

"Do you repent your sins against the Goddess Venus"

"I do"

"Look up into the face of your mistress"

Lara slowly raised her eyes to look into the face of the Goddess once
more. Her eyes were piercing blue, Her blonde hair fell in waves over her
shoulders spreading across her breasts, her alabaster skin was completely
flawless.

Lara glanced at one of the statues which supported the Goddess legs. She
realized that they were of men, every detail carved to perfection. She
could see their well defined chest, their smooth stomachs and most
surprisingly their huge erect penises.

"You Like my toys I see. That is how men should appear before the Goddess
of Women, humble but ready to serve. Are you ready to serve the
Goddess. Come to me"

The Goddess held out her hand to lift Lara up

"You have performed well with my hand-maidens now it is time to prove
yourself to me." Lara's eye caught a gleam of gold at the goddesses right
hand In a flash she realized it was the statue she had stolen only a few
hours ago.

As her gaze moved slowly upwards she felt hands lift her onto the dais, she
knelt in between the goddesses wide-spread thighs and looked directly at
the immaculately shaven mons only inches before her.

The Goddesses lips were the deepest pink, like a rose in bloom, each one a
delicate petal to be savored . Her clitoris stood erect from its
sheath. Lara leaned forward and gently placed the tip of her tongue against
it. The Goddess shuddered deep in her soul. Lara flicked her clit back and
forward, as cum started to flow from the Goddesses exquisite
pussy. Stretching slightly further Lara lapped at the juices then gently
ran her finger down the swollen slit, sliding inside her pussy Lara reached
for the `g' spot deep inside the Goddesses drenched vagina. Feeling the
slightest firmness she gently began to caress her.

Amanda stepped behind Lara, twisting the base of the statue she withdrew
the solid gold 8" penis from where it nestled inside the statue. As Lara
continued to lap and suck at the Goddess, she reached down to her own
soaking pussy and anointed the statue with her own juices. Gently lifting
Lara higher onto her knees, she spread her cheeks wide and slowly began to
fuck Lara, the golden rod sliding easily in and out of Lara's eager pussy.

Lara felt the slick metal pressing against her warm lips, she pushed back
against it as it entered her, She began to feel her orgasm build deep with
in her. The Goddess began to twitch and shudder in time with the thrusts of
Lara's tongue and the statue. Both women on the brink of their orgasm.

Lara felt hands reached for her tender nipples, squeezing them gently, the
diamond hardness painful and pleasurable at the same time.

Eve leaned down and took the Goddesses tongue deep into her mouth as Sara
and Emma sucked on Amanda's nipples then sank down to drink in her
juices. Their fingers buried deep in each other

All five women climaxed at the same instant.

Lara awoke slowly. Emma and Sara were asleep in each others arms, Eve's
head was cradled on the Goddesses breasts and Amanda was sprawled across
Lara's legs. Lara looked around. The statue was lying about four feet away
where Amanda had dropped it as she fell asleep. The golden dildo along side
it. Slowly she slipped her legs from under the sleeping Amanda. Hurriedly
Lara slid the two parts of the statue together. Stuffing her shorts inside
her pack she pulled one of the green Lycra suits on. Its tightness cupping
her tender nipples and battered pussy. Her gun-belt firmly locked around
her waist she was ready. Scooping up her pack and the statue she eased her
way across the floor . She stood and looked back at her sleeping
companions. Now I know why they valued it so highly she thought to herself.

With a huge running leap she grabbed for the ledge, hauling herself up she
looked out onto the mountain below, with a backwards glance at the beauty
she was leaving behind she leapt down and set off at a run towards her
waiting jeep.


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