Chapter 6: From Pictures To Statues

As they sat over their ritual tea once again Linda had strange images of the pictures from Kathy's book flashing through her mind. She slowly recalled the feelings she had experienced on the fuck machine. Brother Bob had received a full report from Kathy on the previous night. She had called him as soon as Linda had left. Now he was softly talking to her but it seemed distant, like the after effect of the wine. Then she heard the familiar words, "Time to rest Linda."

She relaxed and her eyes closed slowly, just the hint of a smile at her lips. Brother Bob asked if she were ready to explore with him, the next level of the chapel... she felt a strange rosy glow over her and she smiled at him seductively through the trance and said, "I'm not sure what it is Brother Bob, but I think I would like to find out. Will you show it to me?"

"Oh yes dear Linda, I will show you... many things. I am beginning to think you may be very close to becoming one of us... perhaps soon. Soon I will bury my aching cock in every opening in your sweet body. Now take your clothes off my sweet eager student."

Linda obeyed and stood gloriously nude. His words pleased her, excited her. Bob walked around her as usual and cupped her full breasts, her tight little ass, stroked her pussy and asked, "Does this feel good Linda? Do you like me to touch your cunt this way?"

"Oh yes Brother Bob... I love it... but I feel like I need more... "

"And you will have more... a lot more and soon my dear. Now I have some beautiful statues to show you."

He ushered her to the chapel and a door at the dark end of that main room of the first floor. He lead her down an old flight of stairs to the next level. As he stood at the door he paused saying, "I'm sure you will recall that the olden churches were sometime fascinated with statuary. In fact pretty explicit statuary of various forms of sexuality. When we opened these stairs as we renovated this great old building we found what you are about to see. All we have done is clean and polish what you are about to enjoy. I know the explicit sexuality of them will please you. Feel free to look or touch in any way you like."

Linda was deep in the trance as she listened to his words. His words as well as his hands, caressed her and seemed to flood her mind. She nodded and knew she would agree with anything he said.

He opened the door and they moved into a large circular room with life sized statuary all around it. She moved to the first one and was startled by it's beauty and graphic sexual nature. It was carved out of some dark wood, so highly polished it seemed to glow richly. It was of a man and a woman. He had an enormous 8-10 inch erection that the woman was stretching her mouth around as she knelt nude before him. As she studied the profane statue, she started to become even more sexually excited.

Soon she moved to the next statue. It was of the same nature but this one showed a voluptuous female lying on her back, her head propped up, looking down at her male lover as his face was hidden in her gash. The artist had captured her in the midst of her orgasm. It was a thing of beauty. The next statue was a woman astride a man's hard cock obviously on the up stroke as his cock was just barely inside her vaginal lips. The look on both faces was one of ecstasy.

She moved from statue to statue. Every sexual act she could imagine, including bisexual males and females were depicted, beautifully rendered. She realized how excited she had become. Now these art pieces seemed to drive her a little wild just like Kathy's pictures. It suddenly dawned on her, these were just like the pictures...

She jumped then, startled as she heard Brother Bob's deep male voice speak, "Welcome dear Linda to the Shrine of Aphrodite That's what the old people called this room. The books we found told us about this room. How it was meant to show all the possible pleasures of the flesh. How do you like it my lovely Linda?"

Linda was surprised at the image that ran through her mind. An image of Brother Bob, nude, a huge swollen prick standing out from his loins doing everything to her that the statues were doing. She imagined herself laying back, letting him do everything to her... no... not letting him, helping him.

Then she caught herself and answered his question, "They are impressive... exciting... but so detailed and so nasty... " and she laughed softly, sexily. As he followed her closely, she walked around to each statue again, only this time her hands reached out and stroked the statues, she wrapped her fingers around the huge cocks and slowly masturbated them with a smile on her face. She caressed the women, their wooden breasts, lovingly, lightly rubbing one finger over the nipples the way she herself enjoyed. Then to her own amazement she looked up at Brother Bob and then leaned over and took a large erect wooden cock in her mouth. For several seconds she sucked it... she made love to it with her mouth hungrily. Then she straightened and said, "Ohhh my, they certainly do have an effect on me. I never would have believed I could be so excited."

Brother Bob was standing beside her and she felt his hand stroking her trim firm bare ass. She only thought how good it felt, how right it was for his hands to be on her body. Then he stepped away toward the door and lead her speechless back to the upper level.

Unfortunately the time was over all too soon, but there was always tomorrow. He had her dress and he kissed her deeply, his hands again exploring her body. But to his surprise and delight, her hands found his hard cock through the robe and she stroked it moaning softly. Then he started his post hypnotic suggestions, suggestions about a lot of things but specifically about she and Will. When he was done he removed her hands from his throbbing cock and said softly "Linda Linda Linda" and she again returned.