Xenia sat in her study pouring over digital scans of the BloodStar archival material as well as the supplemented material stolen from the Heraklinos archives. The two sets of documents perfectly complimented one another.
As it was the night before the week was up, Xenia knew full well this may be her last real uninterrupted chance with Jacek to create an heir, and she wasn’t keen to waste such a golden opportunity.
She held a furrowed brow reading and thinking to herself, “This is exactly what I need. Right here.” She stopped on a page titled ‘Ceremonial Conception”.
The text began:
“BloodStar Empresses and heirs have long sought for methods of conception to overcome the barrier of powerful healing that often prevents an intended conception. The barrier often increases as generations pass on bloodline abilities and become more powerful. A notable case of the historically powerful Bella BloodStar describes ki filtering.”
She continued to read:
“Excerpt from an account of Bella BloodStar’s ceremonial conception: The strongest man in the land was identified and forced upon an altar. Having failed thousands and thousands of times, Bella sat atop the man and fully covered him. The exercise was not for pain or pleasure as was usually the case. Instead, the intent of covering the male subject was to hide any distractions and allow for full focus. Bella BloodStar ki filtered the male as the two bodies were one focusing all of his ki into a force that would not or could not be rejected by her body so easily.”
The excerpt continued in excruciating detail as to how Bella extracted the man’s ki force and nearly all of his life force in order to conceive her heir. Xenia perused the remainder of the historical accounts and softly said, “What do I have to lose?”
She picked up the phone and called Jacek who immediately answered, “Xenia. Yes?”
She smiled, “Prepare the cathedral for us this evening. Just us.”
Jacek paused unsure of how to prepare a cathedral, and she continued, “Oh and wear nothing. A robe if you must, but I want you to be completely naked with ease on my command.”
He finally came to his senses and simply responded, “I will prepare. Consider it done in a few hours.”
“Oh I love how obedient you are for me, Jacek.” She twirled her hair enjoying his submissive attitude towards her.
He then asked, “And what of our meeting tomorrow? Where should I inform our counterparty to meet us?”
She thought for a moment before saying, “We will go to them. Now get that cathedral ready!”
Jacek quickly replied, “Yes Xenia. I am off to prepare.”
She hanged up the phone and stood from her desk as she walked to her closet, “Now what to wear for such an occasion?”
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Jacek stood within the cathedral which had never been fully finished on the inside. The structure itself was fully built into a beautiful gothic church on a much smaller scale than Bella Domina. It even had stained-glass windows that had been completed depicting battle scenes of Xenia throughout the war up to the point of its construction. However, there were no pews and only a few candles to light an otherwise dark interior as the sun began to set.
Jacek had no clue what Xenia expected of his preparations; however, he hoisted another BloodStar banner up on the rafters. He had adorned the lateral long walls of the church with large banners framing the red carpet that led to a stone altar table.
He looked around and thought to himself, “I mean? What the hell else is there to do? This place is so baron.”
He tightened his crimson red robe with a BloodStar emblem decorating the back, and he hopped up on the altar table letting out a heavy sigh as he let his thoughts turn towards tomorrow’s meeting.
His thoughts didn’t make it far as he heard the set of double doors at the far end swing open with a loud ‘thud’ as they hit against the adjacent walls.
Xenia stood in the doorway with a full ballgown dress. The dress was black and form-fitting down to her waist where it expanded with a full-length train following her for 10 feet. She stepped into the cathedral walking along the red carpet leading up to the altar table.
Her dress flowed behind her gracefully, and her hands carried a large bouquet of blood-red roses. Her hair was up in intricately braided patterns that would have taken no less than a couple of hours to complete to the degree of perfection she wore it in.
Jacek looked on at her as he slid off the altar table and dropped his robe to the floor revealing his chiseled naked body. He then kneeled waiting for her to arrive in front of him. Her presence was imposing but he also couldn’t help but to think, “She always looks so good in black. So damn sexy. And that confidence, no – arrogance, makes it that much hotter.”
She arrived before him and sternly said, “Look up at me!”
Jacek looked up at her, and she maintained her serious tone and expression, “Tonight isn’t about me or you. It isn’t about pain or pleasure. It is the last chance I have to secure an heir, and I am going to extract that from you at any cost.”
She then ran her hand up the roses lighting them ablaze with a gentle red ki as she allowed them to burn in her hands with the ashes falling at her feet.
She then pointed to the stone altar table and yelled, “Lay down!”
Jacek stood and promptly ascended the stone table laying his back down against the cold grey stone.
Xenia walked along the table running her hands down his body speaking to herself, “Such a perfect body. It gives me such a desire, such a lust to torment you. But that is not our purpose here tonight.”
She stood at the side of the table with her long dress draped over the steps leading up to the table, and she raised her hands as she powered her ki up.
The outside perimeter of the cathedral burst upwards with a flame-like barrier of ki that began to swirl like a tornado outside the church. As she formed the barrier of ki around the church, Jacek also felt his body betray him, a feeling he had come to know all too well from being bloodbent so often.
The tornado barrier of ki outside lit up the stained-glass windows with beautiful light that shone into the cathedral bringing a brilliant light to a previously dark interior.
Xenia picked up her dress and gave Jacek a stern look, “No one will interrupt us from the outside. And no one will interrupt me from the inside.”
She then climbed atop the table straddling Jacek’s lap as she draped her dress over the entire table including Jacek’s face and body. Her dress covered the entire table and fell to the ground where it lay against the floor in beautiful waves of fabric.
Jacek found himself in the pitch-black of darkness underneath her dress and unable to move against her bloodbending. And for the time being he wasn’t keen to move. He was content to lay still and enjoy the ride.
And that is exactly what Xenia did as she expertly used her legs and body to guide him into her. She then began to ride him up and down. Her dress covered the entire altar, and he was nowhere to be seen as Xenia ran her hands up and down her own body caressing herself gently and moaning with pleasure.
As he was out of sight and out of mind, she began to focus to implement the notes within the archives she had earlier read. She used her bloodbending to perform advanced techniques allowing her to filter his ki from his flowing blood. She filtered his ki allowing his life force to accumulate within her as she rode him.
She also focused to extend her bloodbending beyond just blood using every strain of mental strength to mobilize his sperm from the epididymis and into his vas deferens.
The resulting effect was a massive amount of built-up pleasure for Jacek before he was ever even close to climax. He simply laid there with a pulsating sensation of pleasure emanating from his groin as she rode him up and down slowly.
After a while, Jacek noted a concerning development though. He was losing power at an increasingly rapid rate. He tried to power up against Xenia’s bloodbending; however, he found that he had already lost way too much strength to budge against her full might.
He had a sudden panic as he then began to notice his skin shrivel up as the ki in his body was drained further and further into her body.
Jacek’s mind raced, “At this rate, she is going to kill me!” He tried to call out for help, but she had his vocal cords completely immobilized.
Her moans turned into screams as she could feel her work and her progress building to fruition. She sped up and rode him harder and harder ready for his orgasm at any second now. She reached down and grabbed his face over her dress and screamed at the top of her lungs.
The banshee like wail burst Jacek’s ear drums, and the stained-glass windows simultaneously burst into shards as Jacek also reached the crescendo of his pleasure.
Jacek experienced one of, if not the, longest orgasms in human history. Xenia smiled to herself as she could feel the continuous gushing of him into her body directly through his built up ki force within her.
She gracefully continued to ride with the raging ki barrier outside the now burst windows. Her braids hadn’t moved a single inch as they were tightened down so perfectly, and her skin was flawless. She appeared as an angel under the cathedral roof.
She continued to ride him through to the end and also after his orgasm causing immense post-orgasm pain for Jacek that he was forced to grin and bear until finally… she came to a sudden stop.
She found herself in a mental haze of happiness knowing she had done everything perfect, and she dismounted Jacek gracefully carrying the flowing train of her dress over the table and onto the ground draping it along the steps as she began to walk away without a single glance at Jacek.
She walked along the red carpet approaching the double doors. In angelic bliss she walked out without having addressed Jacek. It wasn’t until she had left the cathedral that she relinquished her bloodbending hold of him to sit up on the table.
Jacek looked down at his body which had not been healed before her departure. His skin had shriveled up like a raisin. His previously beautiful and chiseled muscles had atrophied. He looked to be ten years older and 100 pounds lighter. Xenia had drained his life force, ki, and cum from him with utmost expertise.
He swung his legs over the table and winced in pain and thought, “I hope she got what she wanted. Tomorrow begins a new chapter for the BloodStar Family and indeed the world.”
He gazed around at the damaged cathedral with shards of glass littering the ground. The raging ki barrier had extinguished with Xenia’s departure, and Jacek sat alone in a dimly light cathedral once more.
Xenia sat in her study pouring over digital scans of the BloodStar archival material as well as the supplemented material stolen from the Heraklinos archives. The two sets of documents perfectly complimented one another.
As it was the night before the week was up, Xenia knew full well this may be her last real uninterrupted chance with Jacek to create an heir, and she wasn’t keen to waste such a golden opportunity.
She held a furrowed brow reading and thinking to herself, “This is exactly what I need. Right here.” She stopped on a page titled ‘Ceremonial Conception”.
The text began:
“BloodStar Empresses and heirs have long sought for methods of conception to overcome the barrier of powerful healing that often prevents an intended conception. The barrier often increases as generations pass on bloodline abilities and become more powerful. A notable case of the historically powerful Bella BloodStar describes ki filtering.”
She continued to read:
“Excerpt from an account of Bella BloodStar’s ceremonial conception: The strongest man in the land was identified and forced upon an altar. Having failed thousands and thousands of times, Bella sat atop the man and fully covered him. The exercise was not for pain or pleasure as was usually the case. Instead, the intent of covering the male subject was to hide any distractions and allow for full focus. Bella BloodStar ki filtered the male as the two bodies were one focusing all of his ki into a force that would not or could not be rejected by her body so easily.”
The excerpt continued in excruciating detail as to how Bella extracted the man’s ki force and nearly all of his life force in order to conceive her heir. Xenia perused the remainder of the historical accounts and softly said, “What do I have to lose?”
She picked up the phone and called Jacek who immediately answered, “Xenia. Yes?”
She smiled, “Prepare the cathedral for us this evening. Just us.”
Jacek paused unsure of how to prepare a cathedral, and she continued, “Oh and wear nothing. A robe if you must, but I want you to be completely naked with ease on my command.”
He finally came to his senses and simply responded, “I will prepare. Consider it done in a few hours.”
“Oh I love how obedient you are for me, Jacek.” She twirled her hair enjoying his submissive attitude towards her.
He then asked, “And what of our meeting tomorrow? Where should I inform our counterparty to meet us?”
She thought for a moment before saying, “We will go to them. Now get that cathedral ready!”
Jacek quickly replied, “Yes Xenia. I am off to prepare.”
She hanged up the phone and stood from her desk as she walked to her closet, “Now what to wear for such an occasion?”
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Jacek stood within the cathedral which had never been fully finished on the inside. The structure itself was fully built into a beautiful gothic church on a much smaller scale than Bella Domina. It even had stained-glass windows that had been completed depicting battle scenes of Xenia throughout the war up to the point of its construction. However, there were no pews and only a few candles to light an otherwise dark interior as the sun began to set.
Jacek had no clue what Xenia expected of his preparations; however, he hoisted another BloodStar banner up on the rafters. He had adorned the lateral long walls of the church with large banners framing the red carpet that led to a stone altar table.
He looked around and thought to himself, “I mean? What the hell else is there to do? This place is so baron.”
He tightened his crimson red robe with a BloodStar emblem decorating the back, and he hopped up on the altar table letting out a heavy sigh as he let his thoughts turn towards tomorrow’s meeting.
His thoughts didn’t make it far as he heard the set of double doors at the far end swing open with a loud ‘thud’ as they hit against the adjacent walls.
Xenia stood in the doorway with a full ballgown dress. The dress was black and form-fitting down to her waist where it expanded with a full-length train following her for 10 feet. She stepped into the cathedral walking along the red carpet leading up to the altar table.
Her dress flowed behind her gracefully, and her hands carried a large bouquet of blood-red roses. Her hair was up in intricately braided patterns that would have taken no less than a couple of hours to complete to the degree of perfection she wore it in.
Jacek looked on at her as he slid off the altar table and dropped his robe to the floor revealing his chiseled naked body. He then kneeled waiting for her to arrive in front of him. Her presence was imposing but he also couldn’t help but to think, “She always looks so good in black. So damn sexy. And that confidence, no – arrogance, makes it that much hotter.”
She arrived before him and sternly said, “Look up at me!”
Jacek looked up at her, and she maintained her serious tone and expression, “Tonight isn’t about me or you. It isn’t about pain or pleasure. It is the last chance I have to secure an heir, and I am going to extract that from you at any cost.”
She then ran her hand up the roses lighting them ablaze with a gentle red ki as she allowed them to burn in her hands with the ashes falling at her feet.
She then pointed to the stone altar table and yelled, “Lay down!”
Jacek stood and promptly ascended the stone table laying his back down against the cold grey stone.
Xenia walked along the table running her hands down his body speaking to herself, “Such a perfect body. It gives me such a desire, such a lust to torment you. But that is not our purpose here tonight.”
She stood at the side of the table with her long dress draped over the steps leading up to the table, and she raised her hands as she powered her ki up.
The outside perimeter of the cathedral burst upwards with a flame-like barrier of ki that began to swirl like a tornado outside the church. As she formed the barrier of ki around the church, Jacek also felt his body betray him, a feeling he had come to know all too well from being bloodbent so often.
The tornado barrier of ki outside lit up the stained-glass windows with beautiful light that shone into the cathedral bringing a brilliant light to a previously dark interior.
Xenia picked up her dress and gave Jacek a stern look, “No one will interrupt us from the outside. And no one will interrupt me from the inside.”
She then climbed atop the table straddling Jacek’s lap as she draped her dress over the entire table including Jacek’s face and body. Her dress covered the entire table and fell to the ground where it lay against the floor in beautiful waves of fabric.
Jacek found himself in the pitch-black of darkness underneath her dress and unable to move against her bloodbending. And for the time being he wasn’t keen to move. He was content to lay still and enjoy the ride.
And that is exactly what Xenia did as she expertly used her legs and body to guide him into her. She then began to ride him up and down. Her dress covered the entire altar, and he was nowhere to be seen as Xenia ran her hands up and down her own body caressing herself gently and moaning with pleasure.
As he was out of sight and out of mind, she began to focus to implement the notes within the archives she had earlier read. She used her bloodbending to perform advanced techniques allowing her to filter his ki from his flowing blood. She filtered his ki allowing his life force to accumulate within her as she rode him.
She also focused to extend her bloodbending beyond just blood using every strain of mental strength to mobilize his sperm from the epididymis and into his vas deferens.
The resulting effect was a massive amount of built-up pleasure for Jacek before he was ever even close to climax. He simply laid there with a pulsating sensation of pleasure emanating from his groin as she rode him up and down slowly.
After a while, Jacek noted a concerning development though. He was losing power at an increasingly rapid rate. He tried to power up against Xenia’s bloodbending; however, he found that he had already lost way too much strength to budge against her full might.
He had a sudden panic as he then began to notice his skin shrivel up as the ki in his body was drained further and further into her body.
Jacek’s mind raced, “At this rate, she is going to kill me!” He tried to call out for help, but she had his vocal cords completely immobilized.
Her moans turned into screams as she could feel her work and her progress building to fruition. She sped up and rode him harder and harder ready for his orgasm at any second now. She reached down and grabbed his face over her dress and screamed at the top of her lungs.
The banshee like wail burst Jacek’s ear drums, and the stained-glass windows simultaneously burst into shards as Jacek also reached the crescendo of his pleasure.
Jacek experienced one of, if not the, longest orgasms in human history. Xenia smiled to herself as she could feel the continuous gushing of him into her body directly through his built up ki force within her.
She gracefully continued to ride with the raging ki barrier outside the now burst windows. Her braids hadn’t moved a single inch as they were tightened down so perfectly, and her skin was flawless. She appeared as an angel under the cathedral roof.
She continued to ride him through to the end and also after his orgasm causing immense post-orgasm pain for Jacek that he was forced to grin and bear until finally… she came to a sudden stop.
She found herself in a mental haze of happiness knowing she had done everything perfect, and she dismounted Jacek gracefully carrying the flowing train of her dress over the table and onto the ground draping it along the steps as she began to walk away without a single glance at Jacek.
She walked along the red carpet approaching the double doors. In angelic bliss she walked out without having addressed Jacek. It wasn’t until she had left the cathedral that she relinquished her bloodbending hold of him to sit up on the table.
Jacek looked down at his body which had not been healed before her departure. His skin had shriveled up like a raisin. His previously beautiful and chiseled muscles had atrophied. He looked to be ten years older and 100 pounds lighter. Xenia had drained his life force, ki, and cum from him with utmost expertise.
He swung his legs over the table and winced in pain and thought, “I hope she got what she wanted. Tomorrow begins a new chapter for the BloodStar Family and indeed the world.”
He gazed around at the damaged cathedral with shards of glass littering the ground. The raging ki barrier had extinguished with Xenia’s departure, and Jacek sat alone in a dimly light cathedral once more.
