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The Initiation


By Jean SumrallPublished 5 years ago Updated about a year ago 16 min read

Novadeena walked with her daughter to the Temple of the Divine Feminine. She glanced at her daughter, wondering what she was thinking. Was she nervous about her training? Did she have any fear about the sacred wisdom and sexual knowledge that awaited her within the inner chambers of the temple? I should have spoken more to her about this, Novadeena realized. Now it was too late, too late to share her own experiences within the depths of this holy structure.

Hyaleanna, who had reached the age of Divine Joining, was excited about the instruction she was to undergo in preparation of her union to Rocantes. Their natal charts had been consulted, their life paths reviewed and both Hyaleanna and Rocantes agreed to the Commitment of Joining. She had met with Rocantes several times over the summer. They had talked about their hopes, their relationship and life in general. She liked him and wanted to know more about him. And they had kissed once, as they parted the last time. She remembered the way his lips on hers had made her feel.

“Come daughter, the priestesses are waiting for us.” Novadeena’s voice jolted Hyaleanna out of her private thoughts.

Hyaleanna moved beside her mother, and they walked through the gate together. She stopped to look around her. High stone walls surrounded the courtyard. Large quartz crystals were placed in each of the directions. A vast mosaic covered the ground, and the pattern was of young women playing music for women dancing with blissful expressions on their faces. Images of cedar, oak, fig and willow, the sacred trees of the Goddess, flowed across the space. Flowers in colors so vibrant, you smelled their perfume as you walked across the mosaic, created a wondrous garden under their feet.

A priestess standing at the entrance to the temple motioned to them. Mother and daughter moved forward, each holding the other’s hand, the mother with empathy and the daughter for support. The priestess led them to the altar in the center of the room. Hiyaleanna and Novadeena each placed their offerings of herbs, flowers and crystals on the Great Altar.

The altar was a smooth, highly polished flat rectangle of Sunstone. It was inlaid with emerald, carnelian and amethyst. A statue of the Goddess stood above it, an image of the Divine Feminine. Her skin was made from pale rose quartz, her hair was rainbow obsidian, her eyes sparkled with gold flecks in the lapis lazuli. A pale green gown of softest silk flowed over her very human-like form.

The young woman knelt, praying for knowledge, acceptance, sexual skill and unconditional love. Her mother prayed that her daughter would find happiness with her intended life partner. The priestesses came for Hyaleanna and Novadeena hugged and kissed her beautiful, bidding her farewell. The priestesses guided Hyaleanna through the winding corridors of the Temple to a beautiful room where she would live for seven nights.

The priestesses placed food and drink on the table and left her alone. She sat in a highly carved wooden chair looking out the window into a rose garden. The scent of the roses floated into her room with on a gentle breeze. She watched some priestesses tending to the rose bushes. She wondered about them, how they came to be in service to the temple. She knew that some priestesses were orphans while others chose to serve the Goddess in the temple. She also knew that on various holy days, a few chosen priests were allowed into the depths of the temple where the Goddess was celebrated by lust-filled couplings with the priestesses.

Hyaleanna ate some of the fruit and bread from the plate the priestess had left for her. She tasted the tea and drank deeply of it. She hadn’t realized she was so thirsty. Whatever herbs were in the tea, they caused her to feel sleepy. Putting on a soft gown, she slipped under the blankets on the bed. She had little time to speculate more on what might be in her tea before she descended into deep, peaceful sleep.

During her time in the Temple, her body was prepared as well as her mind for the joining with her soon-to-be mate, Rocantes. Her mentors massaged her body with precious oils scented with flowers from faraway places. They probed her throat with polished stone phalluses to reduce her gag reflex. Her vulva was massaged and rubbed with infused oils to stimulate her sexually. A slender shaft was gently inserted into her vagina to break her hymen. Fingers probed her; hands touched her in ways designed to excite her. All of this treatment helped her to know herself as a sexual being. She learned what she preferred and what a man might expect from her. She knew what she wanted, she wanted Rocantes.

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Hyaleanna slid under the covers on her bed. Her body was tired, but her mind was full of everything she had learned in the past six days. Tomorrow was her last day, a graduation of sorts. She’s heard the stories from the older girls, stories of pleasure and lust, giving and receiving, and some she could hardly believe. She felt both nervous and excited about what the next day would bring. Finally falling asleep with her hand between her legs, Hyaleanna dreamed of hot and passionate sex.

Awakening during the night, she momentarily forgot where she was. Shaking her head to clear it, she remembered where she was and why she was there. She wondered about Rocantes and the instructions he was receiving in the art of lovemaking. Her thoughts led her to also wondering about the priestess who would be his teacher. Was she beautiful? She assumed the priestess was highly skilled in the sexual arts or she wouldn’t be the one who would train the young men. She hoped Rocantes wouldn’t become captivated by her skills. There was talk among the girls her age, that on occasion, a young man would become so enamored by the priestess who trained him, he would forsake his intended mate.

She heard a sound coming from the corner of the room. In the soft glow of starlight, she saw a woman sitting on the chair. “Who are you and what are you doing in my room?” she asked as she stood up near the bed.

The woman approached Hyaleanna. Her body glowed in the dimly lit room with a light that seemed to come from within. She moved effortlessly as if her feet didn’t touch the ground. Stopping in front of Hyaleanna, she said, “Tonight, I am the High Priestess of the Divine Feminine and the Holy Grail within all women.”

Hyaleanna’s voice failed her as she stood in the shadow of Her sacred presence. Her knees were weak, she felt light-headed and breathless. Only the pounding of her heart and the blood rushing in her ears kept her conscious. She swallowed and asked in a quiet voice, “How may I serve you, Mistress?”

“You can begin by releasing your fear of me and relax. I can teach you nothing if you are tense and fearful. The body needs to be in a state of relaxation and trust for sex to be pleasurable for both people.” The Priestess replied as she poured some tea for Hyaleanna to drink and recover her composure.

The tea gave her some relief and the warmth of it relaxed her a bit. She sat on the bed as she waited for the Priestess to speak. She did her best to just breathe and relax. The Priestess removed her gown and indicated that Hyaleanna should do the same. Feeling a bit inhibited, she let her gown fall to the floor around her bare feet. The Priestess moved onto the bed, motioning for Hyaleanna to join her.

“Sex is a sacred act and not for a man to use a woman as a receptacle of his insecurities or his carnal appetites. Tonight, I will show you your pleasure spot and how to wake it up. Once you know where it is and how to activate it, you will show your mate and share the information with him. It is part of his training also, but it is important for him to know your body as you do. After tonight, you will know yourself more intimately, where to find pleasure within you as well as how to guide your mate’s sacred shaft so he can pleasure you. And as you are pleasured, your mate will discover the joy of your experience as well as his own.” The priestess explained. “The tea you drank was an herbal blend to help you relax and appreciate tonight’s lesson. You should discover that sex is a very pleasant and pleasurable experience.”

Hyaleanna was very relaxed and when the priestess began to stroke her arm near her breast, she really wanted her to touch it. She moved so her breast was very close to the Priestess’ hand. When the hand reached out and tweaked her hard nipple, she did the same to the woman’s breast.

Her Mistress knew Hyaleanna was ready for more. She sat up and lowered her face to the waiting nipple and sucked on it, her tongue a titillating force of its own. Hyaleanna arched her back, wanting more. The Priestess moved her mouth to the other breast, reveling in the younger woman’s desirable and desiring body. This young woman is going to a hot lot to handle for her mate-to-be. He was a lucky man.

“Now I want you to do to me what you just received.” She said as she lay back on the bed.

The younger woman moved over the older woman’s body. It was beautiful and she wanted to take pleasure in giving pleasure. She cupped one large breast in both hands and massaged it. She rubbed the erect nipple between her thumb and forefinger. Then, licking her lips, she gave a hot tongue bath, lapping and sucking. The older woman softly moaned as she received pleasure from the younger woman.

The High Priestess moved to sit up and Hyaleanna stopped sucking on her breasts. She wondered why the High Priestess had moved away from her hungry mouth. She had been enjoying the lovely breasts that were so responsive to her tongue.

“It is time for us to move on to the sensitive areas that are between a woman’s legs.” She said as she propped some pillows for Hyaleanna to lay back on. “I will now show you your pleasure centers and how to stimulate them for your pleasure as well as a man’s. Spread your legs and we will begin.”

Hyaleanna got comfortable on the pillows and opened her legs so the High Priestess might have easier access to her damp crotch. “Give me your hand.” Hyaleanna held out a hand and the priestess took it and rubbed it on the slightly engorged labia of the younger woman. It felt good as Hyaleanna moved her hand and then her fingers, touching the lips of her vulva. She spread them apart and was amazed at how wet she was.

“It is good that you are wet. That is the appropriate response that your body should have in preparation for a man to penetrate you with his scared shaft.” The priestess put her own hand on Hyaleanna and spread the lips further apart. She found the now hard nub that would much pleasure to the younger woman. “This is your clitoris or clit as some choose to call it. Touch it so you will know where to find it.”

Hyaleanna did as she was told. She rubbed a finger on her clit, gently at first, then harder. It felt good as she awoke this pleasure spot. She felt an inner heat begin in her lower belly and she wanted more of this sensual feeling that was flowing through her as her body responded to being touched.

Hyaleanna was aroused by all the touching. The priestess could sense this and moved in between her legs. She moved the hand away and put her mouth against the swollen nub. Using her tongue, she put pressure on that pleasure spot, sucking lightly. She heard Hyaleanna moan and increased the sucking and licking, slowly bringing a rising climax forth. She pushed her fingers into Hyaleanna’s tight pussy, feeling a pulsing begin. She licked and sucked harder, faster as she felt the woman’s body begin to tense up in readiness for the climax that was building.

Hyaleanna could hardly stand the exquisite sensations that were coursing through her. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop! She whimpered. “More, more!” she gasped.

The High Priestess kept up her actions, wanting to feel the young woman come in her mouth, wanting to taste all of her. She was not disappointed as Hyaleanna thrust her hot wetness up to her face as she came. “Mmmmm, that is so good.” The priestess murmured.

“Oh, yes, soooo good.” Hyaleanna gasped, breathless from the sensations.

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Hyaleanna’s last day in the temple was spent preparing for her final lesson, the sexual act with a man. All day long, her women attendants took care of her as if she was the most precious thing in the world. She was bathed, her long hair washed and dried, her nails were painted as were her toenails. A thin, form-fitting dress was slipped over her head, smoothed over her firm breasts and down over her hips to the floor. The last item of clothing was a semi-transparent veil that was draped over her head, covering her to her waist.

She was led into a chamber that contained a very large bed, a table and chairs and a fireplace. The room was softly lit by well-placed candles. Incense filled the air with a sensual perfume. She sat in a chair near the fireplace and waited. Even though she had been prepared for this moment, she was nervous.

The door opened and a man stepped into the room. He paused to stare at her and then closed and locked the door. He crossed the room to the fireplace and added a few more logs to keep the room warm. Keeping his silence, he removed the veil from Hyaleanna’s head. Taking her chin in his fingers, he moved close to her face and looked into her eyes. Her sea-blue eyes showed no fear, no sign of nervousness although there was a look in her eyes, one of excitement danced therein and seduced him with its innocence.

She met his gaze with her own. His brown eyes were so dark and bottomless she was drawn into their depths. Sexual heat flowed into her, and she wanted nothing more than to stay right there in the forever of his eyes. She was brought back to awareness by the touch of the man’s hand on her cheek.

“My name is Yeteres,” he said. “You may ask me any questions you want about the activities we are about to engage in. You may ask me to do certain things to you. I will ask you to perform specific acts for me. I will tell you when I like what you are doing to me. You will tell me when I make you feel good. I want you to give yourself over to the feelings I will evoke in you. I want you to give yourself to me, to open up to me so that I can make this more pleasurable for you. He paused and looked at her intently. “Do you understand?”

He released her chin and she nodded. He knew she was well-schooled in the art of lovemaking, yet he was surprised when Hyaleanna reached to undo the ties on his shirt. He helped her slide it off of his broad shoulders. Pulling her close to his chest, he stroked her long hair and murmured words in her ear she could not understand. Her pulse quickened as her body responded to the sounds that both calmed and excited her at the same time.

Yeteres kissed Hyaleanna’s lips softly and then with a passion that shook his inner core. This young woman brought forth a hunger in him that he hadn’t felt in a long time. He had introduced many women to the pleasures of sexual love, for their enjoyment and that of their future husbands, too, but this was different. He wanted to protect and fuck her all at the same time.

He helped her to remove her dress and gazed at the beauty of her body. She was beautiful with long legs, a small waist and a mouth that promised satisfaction when she licked her lips. She stood with an air of confident innocence as he appraised her. No sign of embarrassment or insecurity was revealed to him. He wanted to take her as if she were a seasoned lover but had to remind himself that she was not.

He took her hand and led her to the bed. “Please lie down and get comfortable,” he said. She willingly complied, propping a pillow under her head.

Yeteres looked at her. He wanted to give her an experience she would carry with her the rest of her life. He began to run his hands lightly over her body beginning with her feet. Her skin felt like silk, and he worked his way up her legs with massaging movements. She trembled at his touch, and he knew his magic was working on building her desire.

Hyaleanna enjoyed the feeling of his hands on her body. She allowed him to part her legs and he kissed the inside of her soft thighs. A sensation deep in her belly caused her to spread her legs wider to allow him easier access to her awakening desire for him. She was ready for everything that he would do to her, and she silently thanked the priestesses for preparing her so well.

Her scent was intoxicating to him, and he gave her a few well-placed kisses on the mound above her pussy. A soft moan from her let him know of her desire for more. Moving up to her breasts, he took one in both hands and sucked on the hard nipple. She arched her back, pushing herself up to him wanting more of the delicious feeling he was giving her. He moved to her other breast with more of the same attention.

With her growing hunger urging her on, Hyaleanna reached for his erect cock. Yeteres lay on his side so she could touch it. She stroked it, feeling every part of it. Rubbing the head gently caused it to pulse and move in her hand.

“Suck on it. Show me what you were taught,” he said, rolling onto his back.

Hyaleanna licked her lips and slid them down over the head. Her tongue flicked and caressed him as she moved down his hot shaft until the whole of his dick was in her mouth.

“Oh, yeah, baby. That’s so good,” he murmured as she sucked on him and slid her mouth up and down his manhood.

Her hands fondled his balls as she worked on him. She was enjoying giving him pleasure. Suddenly, he pulled her off his dick and kissed her deeply. Much more of her sucking on him and he would have come in her mouth. There was more he wanted to do to her. He wanted all of her.

Rolling her onto her back, he placed a pillow under her hips, raising them up. He spread her legs and kissed her now hot pussy. He licked her and she spread her legs more. His fingers slid inside her and felt the strength of her internal muscles as she tightened on his probing fingers. He knew she was going to feel so good to him when he buried his shaft in her.

He found the hard nub of her clitoris and teased it with his tongue. She tried to move away from him and the exquisite sensation he was giving her. His strong arms held her as he applied more and more pressure, flicking her hot nub until she cried out as her orgasm coursed through her. He continued to lick her, extending the intense feeling.

Hyaleanna found the continuing sensation more than she could bear. “Please, please stop. You’re driving me crazy,” she pleaded as he continued to torment her with pleasure.

“If you insist, my lady,” he said removing his mouth from her pussy. He felt the urgent need of his dick to be inside the unchartered territory of her cunt. Her wetness told him she was ready for him to bury himself deep inside of her.

Hyaleanna’s heart was pounding! She wanted Yeteres inside of her. She reached down and guided the head of his shaft into her hot and hungry pussy. She wanted him now!

Yeteres slowly entered her until she had taken in every inch of his hot cock. Her raised hips allowed him to enter her deeply and she willingly opened up for him. He forced himself to stroke her slowly at first, increasing her need for him as well as his own for her. She tightened and released her internal muscles as he moved in her. He knew this was an advanced technique and his enjoyment of her was heightened by her skill.

Hyaleanna responded to his movements and matched them with her own. Nothing else mattered but their two bodies engaging in an act of mutual pleasure. She felt the tension building within her as her fucked her. Her pussy sucked on his shaft, and he rode her, reaching deeper and deeper inside her. Her pussy opened up and she encouraged him with her own desire.

Crying out in her need of release, she urged him on. He willingly complied, knowing that she was as ready as he was for completion. He plunged into her depths as her fingernails dug into his back. The tension in his shaft led him on and he drove his hot cock into her as she met his every stroke with her hips rising to him. He felt her pussy grab his dick as she came, her hot juice flowing around him. He continued to fuck her as her pussy pulsed around him. One last, hard stroke and he pumped his hot juice into her.

Neither one of them moved. Completely spent and satisfied, they lay joined together with their hearts pounding. He had fulfilled his purpose and she had shown that she would be a good sexual match for her husband-to-be.

Hyaleanna reveled in the afterglow of her first sexual encounter. She smiled at the thought that her training had served her well. She knew she would never forget how this man had made her feel.

And Yeteres would never forget this young woman who was a match for his sexual passions.

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About the Creator

Jean Sumrall

I have led an amazing life with many varied interests including loving road trips, being a professional belly dancer, hand carving selenite, providing wise woman advice and intuitive readings for current problems. I love my life. Do you?

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