you raise your hand quickly, eager to be subgected to their treetment. the man looks to you and nods. two more men grab you from behind, ripping your cloths from your body and tieing your hands behing our back.
one of them throws you over his shoulder and carries you from the room following the man with the head dress. they decend three flights of stairs into a vast cavern where you are roughly thrown to the floor.
a naked woman comes toward you, she is around twenty five and is holding a jar of ointment. with the help of a slightly younger girl she saturates your body with the flid. it feels hot, almost painfuly so, and emits a stange scent, like the smell of sex mixed with cooked meat.
a agonised roar comes from behind the wall, surprising you. but your to lost in the feeling of the ointment. behind you the man with the headdress is speaking to one of the others "our god is becoming hungry... clear the room and prepare for the sacrifice.
the women are pulled aside by the men who then pull you to your feet. you feel a collar being clasped around your neck, a chain clamping you to the floor.
you hear the doors close and for the moment rise above the haze in your mind to look for them, where had they gone.
crrreeeeeeeeaaaaat....
the wall was moving aside, somthing was coming out. you peer through the darkness ang gasp both in fear... and orgasm...
