Chapter 20: Religions in Kalamar
Emily, Julie, and Kitiara stood in a trio, each with their own wicked smirks on their faces. It was in the magic shop of Kalaman where Edgar had led them, and he was looking more mischievous than ever before.
"Alright ladies, I want each of you to tell me what god you worship or temple you attend." Edgar announced, his voice full of charisma and confidence. "And I want you all to rate the men you respect there too."
Emily, who had always been competitive, rolled her eyes.
"Fine, I worship the Goddess of Love, Shinare, and I give the top rank to any priest who can make me scream louder than I ever have."
Kitiara giggled, her small frame shaking with laughter. "Well that's easy, I'm all about the God of Thieves, Branchala, and I absolutely go wild for any guy who can pickpocket me without getting caught."
Julie looked between her friends, already feeling left out.
She scratched her head and thought for a moment. "Uh, well, I attend the Temple of Mishakal and I respect the men who can heal my wounds."
Emily scoffed, "Oh come on, Julie, be real. You can't tell me you've never gotten wet over a hot priest?"
Julie blushed beet red, "Um, maybe a little?"
Kitiara cackled, "Ah! See, she's human after all. Julie lists and rates 4 men there.
The head priest who can heal injuries (9/10)
2. The hunky young acolyte named James who blushed easily (7/10)
3. A middle-aged man with a grey beard and bad breath (4/10)
Edgar says, you will tell him to be rough with you and come on your face. Tell him if he gets too rough he can heal you and no problem there.
Julie hesitantly nodded, still feeling embarrassed about the whole situation.
"Alright, now let's have a little competition," Edgar grinned, his eyes glinting with mischief. "I want each of you to try and freak out the priests and nuns here the most, to lose the most social status in your groups. The bitch who rolls her eyes will end up with a facial ."
Julie's face turned pale with fear, as Emily and Kitiara gleefully agreed to the challenge.
List and rate 5 humilation things you can fucking a priest or me.
Cumming all over their holy book (9/10)
2. Calling them a slut and them loving it (8/10)
List and rate 5 things with me, you too Alliison.
Spanking (9/10)
2.
Orgasming while being called their least favorite name (8/10)
3. Begging for them to stop, but really wanting them to go harder (8/10)
4. Having their clothes ripped off by the priest or me (9/10)
5. Getting tied up and fucked in front of their followers (10/10)
And when it was Emily's turn to make her pick, she chose the head priest of the Temple of Mishakal.
She walked up to him, her hips swaying, and a devilish grin on her face.
List and rate 5 least favorite names.
Emily: Slut, Whore, Skank, Trash, Thot (8/10)
Julie: Slut, Gold-digger, Ho, Bimbo, Airhead (7/10)
Kitiara: Hooker, Thief, Bandit, Cheat, Slimeball (6/10)
Allison and Angela I need yours too!
The competition was fierce as the girls started their antics in the temple.
Emily, who was never one to back down from a challenge, strutted over to the head priest and whispered something salacious in his ear. The old man's eyes widened in shock, but Emily's confident grin never wavered.
Emily and Julie exchanged a wicked glance, eager to see who could push their chosen man further.
Julie, never one to be outdone, chose the head priest of the Temple of Paladine. She walked up to him, her hips swaying and her eyes sparkling with mischief. She leaned in close and whispered something naughty in his ear, causing his eyes to widen in shock.
Emily couldn't help but roll her eyes at Julie's antics, but she was determined to take the lead.
She winked at the head priest of the Temple of Habbakuk and whispered in his ear, "I'll give you a 10/10 if you can make me scream in ecstasy within 5 minutes." The priest's eyes widened, but he gathered his composure and led her to a private room.
Meanwhile, Kitiara was having the time of her life causing chaos at the temple. She danced around the altar like a wild woman, singing obscene lyrics to popular hymns.
The nuns were mortified, but she didn't care. She was having too much fun.
Her tight dress rode up, revealing a glimpse of her panties, and she twerked for the priests in a hypnotic rhythm.
One priest tried to intervene, but she grabbed his package and gave it a friendly squeeze.
The other priests gasped, but she just smiled and winked.
"You like it, don't you?" she said with a seductive voice.
The priest looked away, embarrassed. She knew he did.
Angela and Allision I suggest you list your 5 most humiliating names now, cause we all know it's coming, Angela smirked and began listing.
"Slut, whore, tramp, skank, and bimbo."
Allision, being a bit on the reserved side, took a moment to think about her list.
After a deep breath and a sly grin, she declared:
"Proxy, skank, tramp, harlot, and homewrecker."
With a proud smirk, Allison handed over her list to Edgar.
"Well, ladies, it seems like everyone is all set. Edgar and I have arranged a little score keeping system for this competition.
We have 3 score boards set up on the wall for each competitor, and every time we accomplish one of the degrading things on our list, we get a point. The top two competitors with the highest scores will have to compete in a final challenge for bragging rights. That's right, Julie, you will have to face the big leagues with the likes of Emily and her insatiable appetite for degradation.
Julie let out a huff, crossing her arms over her chest. "Fine, but I'm going to win this fucking thing.
I'm no amateur when it comes to degrading myself," Julie retorted, rolling her eyes.
Emily chuckled, "Oh Julie, you haven't seen anything yet. I just hope you're ready for the public humiliation that's about to come your way."
And as Edgar and Kititara kept score on the temple walls, Emily, Julie and Kitiara committed every shameful act they could think of. From disrespecting sacred texts to insulting various gods, the trio pulled out all the stops in a desperate bid to secure those precious points.
Emily, in particular, excelled at causing chaos. She seduced a young priest in the middle of his sermon and convinced him to leave with her, leaving the poor man's followers utterly baffled.
Kitiara, always the wild card, opted to disrupt a quiet prayer session by loudly proclaiming her love for her favorite sexual position - the slutty pretzel - before performing an impromptu rendition of the act with a willing participant.
Julie, not to be outdone, managed to get herself and several others kicked out of the temple by flashing her goods while doing a striptease on the altar.
Emily, however, took the cake with her antics. She managed to get the head priest to admit that he had a secret crush on her and engage in a steamy make-out session right in front of the entire congregation. There were gasps, squeals, and even a few faintings as she worked her magic.s
Call emily 5 2 word phrases and rate them.
1. Slutty nun, 9/10
2. Eager lay, 8/10
3.
Impudent vixen, 10/10
4. Ambitious hussy, 9/10
5. Shameless temptress, 8/10
Emily was in her element as she seduced the holy man, causing a frenzy among the temple-goers who could only watch in shock. "Looks like someone's got a thing for bad girls," Emily purred sinfully, batting her eyelashes as she led him away to a private room.Every time she gets a facial she gets called a name. Have her take 3 facials.
2 from a priest, 1 from Edgar. All with different names, each one more degrading than the last. Call her a slut, a whore, and a skank. Have her wear a sign around her neck with the name written on it for the rest of the day. And make her do it all with a grin on her face, as if she's loving every second of it.
Emily strutted over to the first priest, batting her eyelashes flirtatiously.
Call Angela Call 5 2 word phrases and rate them.
Nasty tramp (8/10)
2. Filthy slut (9/10)
3.
Busty whore (8/1 0)
4.Insatiable vixen (10/1 0)
5.Relentless cocktease (9/10)
After some deliberation, Allison listed her own go-to humiliation phrases for getting what she wants from a man:
"Pious piece of ass," "Eagle-eyed virgin," "Bashful beauty," "Buttoned up bitch," and "Play-it-safe princess."
Hearing this, Edgar chuckled and raised an eyebrow.
"Well, Angela, that's a very lusty and provocative list you've got there. I think we'll have to put that to the test later."
Angela blushed and shyly smiled, biting her lower lip. "I can't wait."
Edgar then turned to Kitiara and asked her to share her list. With a mischievous grin, she listed:
1. Horny hustler (8/10)
2. Skilled smuggler (9/10)
3.
Naïve = Naughty (8/10)
4. Itty Bitty Titty Committee.... (6 & 5)
5.
Burglar Barbie (10/10)
Kitiara smacked her lips and nodded, suddenly realizing the impact of her selection. "You bet your sweet ass, I'll bring it!"
Meanwhile, Emily, who had adopted a newfound confidence in her rivalry with Julie, was busy terrorizing the priests of the Silver Dragon Temple.
Have Allison take a facial from Edgar and re@Big Tits Collar @Dumb bitch collar @Blindfold @Side bitch Crown act.
With a wicked twinkle in Edgar's eye, he placed the Big Tits Collar around Allison's neck, much to her embarrassment. "Remember Allison, this collar stands for Big Tits Hissy Fits. Now, bend over and put on that blindfold." Allison, slightly irritated, does as instructed. She could feel Edgar's hand trailing slowly down her back, sending shivers down her spine.
Meanwhile, Emily decided to test the temple's divination tools.
Edgar said ok I need another bitch to fuck with Allison. Rate yourselfs.
Sorceress: seductive as hell (10/10)
Edgar: alpha male (9/10)
Emily: devilish temptress (10/10)
Julie: amateur bruiser (7/10)
Allsion and Angela rate yourselves.
Allison: proper princess (6/10)
Angela: submissive slut (8/10)
Emily, who couldn't resist flaunting her confidence, walked over to the temple's altar and began stripping down, teasing the priests with a slow and seductive dance. "Enjoy the show, fellas," she smirked, as the crowd of priests watched in a mixture of shock and awe. Emily you will be the cocksuking bitch and Allison will put you in your place and dump liquids on you twice.
Emily nodded eagerly, her eyes gleaming with excitement and wickedness. She knelt down in front of Edgar, who was standing with a smug grin on his face. She pulled down his pants, revealing his throbbing member.
"Looks like someone's excited," Emily cooed, licking her lips. She wrapped her lips around his cock, sucking and slurping with gusto. She worked her magic, causing Edgar to moan and grip the edge of the altar for support.
Emily suddenly pulled back, leaving him panting and begging for more.
"My turn," Allison announced, stepping forward with a wicked smile. She grabbed the blindfold and slipped it over Emily's eyes, leaving her disoriented and vulnerable.
"Now, Emily, I want you to guess who's touching you," Allison whispered into her ear, before tracing her fingers over Emily's collarbone.
Emily gasped and trembled, trying to discern the identity of her mystery toucher. Meanwhile, Allison snuck behind Emily and doused her in liquids.
She sighed, pulling the blindfold off her eyes to find her clothes drenched and her friends grinning at her.
"You little minx! What was that for?" Emily demanded.
"Just a little surprise," Allison replied, with a wicked smile on her face.
Meanwhile, Kitiara found herself getting into trouble with the local guards after a night of stealing valuable trinkets from noblemen's homes. She smiled slyly as she was led into the local courtroom, knowing that her troubles would soon be over once she put her talents to use.
Back at the temple, Emily was still soaking wet and fuming from her dousing. She decided to take her revenge by invoking the power of the Blindfold for extra surprises. The priests would be in for quite a shock when they couldn't see who was touching them, and they might even lose their sacred vows of celibacy. Edgar chuckled to himself as he watched Emily's mischievous grin spread wider across her face. He knew he had to keep an eye on her, or she might just burn the whole temple down.
Chastity was never on Emily's list of priorities.
"Who's next, Julie?" Edgar asked with a mischievous twinkle in his eye, gesturing towards the sacred temple of the Silver Dragon.
"This is absurd," Julie grumbled, her medium red hair rustling as she rolled her eyes. "But for you, I'll do anything."
Emily couldn't help but snicker at Julie's reluctant acquiescence.
"That's the spirit! Alright, let's go get our freak on."
As they approached the entrance of the temple, Julie couldn't help but feel a little nervous. "Are you sure we won't get into any trouble, Edgar?" she asked, biting her lower lip.
Edgar just chuckled and put a reassuring arm around her shoulders. "Relax, Julie.
We'll just have a little fun and make some mischief, that's all. Besides, I have a feeling the priests here are up for a surprise or two." Edgar winked at Julie, his grin widening.
Julie sighed, still hesitant, but she couldn't resist the mischievous energy of Edgar and Emily. She allowed herself to be led inside the temple, where they quickly stumbled upon a group of priests in deep prayer.
"Let's get started," Emily whispered schemingly.
She sidled up to the priests and began whispering lewd suggestions in their ears. One by one, they began to squirm and blush, much to Emily's delight.
Julie, on the other hand, was still feeling hesitant. She had never been the type to cause trouble. But seeing Edgar and Emily in their element, she couldn't help but feel a spark of excitement deep down. She decided to give it a try.
"Hello, gentlemen," she said, sashaying up to a group of priests.
"I'm here to interrupt your prayer time."
The priests paused, their faces priceless expressions of surprise and confusion.
"Did you bring us a message from God?" one bemused priest asked.
"Oh no, something much better," Emily replied coyly, batting her eyelashes. "I'm here for a little divine pleasure."
The priests' jaws dropped, their expressions a perfect mix of shock and arousal.
"What can we do for you?" the head priest asked, nervously averting his gaze from Emily's cleavage.
"Oh, I have a few ideas," Emily replied, giving him a devilish grin. "You see, we're on a little competition here, and I need to lose as much social status as possible."
The priest raised an eyebrow, but let Emily continue her seduction. Meanwhile, Julie was still standing awkwardly by the altar, unsure of what to do.
Edgar walked over to her, whispering in her ear, "Don't worry, Julie.
I'm here to help you."
Julie looked up at him, her eyes wide. "Really? You'll help me do this?"
"Of course I will. Now come on, let's give these priests a show they'll never forget," Edgar winked.
Together, Emily, Julie, and Edgar began to put on a show for the priests. They danced, twerked, and dirty-talked their way to earning points in their competition.
Emily, now with a cum-filled face and the Big Tits Collar, smirked confidently as she saw her name's score rise.
Meanwhile, Julie, who had just been bent over by Edgar and gotten a facial from him, struggled to regain her composure. "Fuck, I can't believe I let you do that to me," she muttered, still in shock.
Kitiara, who had now gotten all the priests and nuns of the Temple of Paladine's attention, winked and blew a kiss at Emily.
"Well, I've lost enough status for now. What do you say we take this party to the next level, Emily?"
Emily grinned wickedly, her face covered in cum and sweat. "I thought you'd never ask. Let's hit the nearest sex shop and see who can come up with the most outrageous outfit and plan."
The three of them hustled out of the temple, ready to continue their competition.
At the sex shop, they browsed through rows of dildos, vibrators, lingerie, and more.
Edgar asked Emily, "What's your plan to lose the most social status?"
Emily grinned, "Well, I was thinking of making a scene at the next temple we visit. I'll wear something skimpy, and I'll make sure to get on my knees and worship a different kind of god." She winked at Edgar, causing him to laugh.
Julie rolled her eyes, "You're such a slut, Emily."
Emily replied, "And you're just jealous. Emily, Julie, and Angela each go the the sex shop seperately every shift change and ask clerks for suggestions for outfits to submit in. She has to say yes sir and yes please.
You'll be calling the shots tonight.
The trio headed to the sex shop, ready to grab the outfits that would best suit their schemes.
Angela went up to the counter and asked the clerk for something edgy yet tasteful. "How about a schoolgirl uniform with stockings and suspenders?" the clerk suggested.
"I'll take it" said Angela, flashing a wicked grin.
Edgar chuckled and winked at the clerk, noting his name tag saying 'Brian' with a heart around it.
"Sounds good, Brian" Edgar said.
Kitiara walked up to the lingerie section, her eyes scanning over the negligees and teddies.
"Whoa, look at these bad boys", She said, holding up a pair of lace-up crotchless panties.
"Perfect for when I need to spice things up and make Bryan here lose all respect for me".
The girls burst out laughing as Emily tried on a pair of neon pink pasties and a matching mini skirt. "I'm gonna look so hot, prepare to get your minds blown guys."
Kitiara picked out a leather bodysuit with a custom "Fuck me" emblazoned across the back.
Brian couldn't help but gulp at the sight of it.
"I'll wear this with my whip and blindfold," Kitiara purred, giving him a wink. "I think it'll be perfect for degrading myself in front of any priest that comes my way."
Edgar let out a low whistle, impressed by Kitiara's audacity. "You never fail to surprise me, Kit."
Meanwhile, Julie hesitated at the lacy lingerie section.
She asked the clerk for advice, explaining, "I need something that will simultaneously degrade me and make me look irresistible to Edgar."
The clerk leaned in, winking, "Ah, a classic problem. How about this strapless bodice that leaves nothing to the imagination, paired with thigh-high boots and a choker that reads, 'Daddy's little slut'?"
Julie was taken aback, but she played along. "That works," she said, although she couldn't help but feel a pang of insecurity.
She had never worn something so revealing before, and the thought of embarrassing herself in front of Edgar made her nervous.
Meanwhile, Emily had already picked out her outfit and was back in her street clothes. She smirked as she watched Julie struggle with her choices. "Come on, Julie, don't be such a prude," Emily teased.
Julie shot her a dirty look. "I'll have you know, I'm not a prude," she said defensively. "I just have standards."
Emily laughed.
"Oh please, you love every second of it. And your face is covered in jizz, or did you forget?"
Edgar chuckled. "I'll give you that one, Emily. That was a good shot."
Julie rolled her eyes. "You two are disgusting."
Emily List and rate 6 scenerios where the following statement would be appropriate.
"Fuck, I can't believe I let you do that to me," she muttered, still in shock.
Emily you dumb bitch I need you to list and rate 6 situations where the previous statement might be appropriate, or I will impose punishments from your contract.
When she agrees to let Edgar touch her inappropriately in public, but then realizes that he actually did it: 8/10
2. When she loses a bet and has to let Edgar write a degrading word on her forehead with permanent marker: 9/10
3. When she gets roped into participating in a mock nun orgy at the temple and can't shake the feeling of guilt and shame: 7/10
4.
When she discovers that Edgar has secretly recorded her shagging another man and threatens to release it to the world: 10/10
5. When she gets caught masturbating in a public setting: 8/10
6. When she inadvertently walks in on a couple having sex during a sleepover: 7/10
On that note, Emily returned to the group clutching a pair of sky-high platform heels and a micro mini skirt. "These are perfect," she declared, holding the outfit up for the rest of the group to see.
List 6 degrading words or 2 word phrases to write on forehead with permanant marker and rate them.
Whore of the month - (10/10)
5. Spread legs quickly - (8/10)
Angela List 6 degrading words or 2 word phrases to write on forehead with permanant marker and rate them.
* Whore of the Year - (8/10)
* Big Tits Dumb Bitch - (9/10)
* Cum Dumpster - (7/10)
* Filthy Fuck Toy - (10/10)
* Skanky Slut - (9/10)
Edgar laughed and said, "Woah, that's some harsh language.
I think we can do better than that."
Allison List 6 degrading words or 2 word phrases to write on forehead with permanant marker and rate them.
* Big Tits Nympho (10/10)
* Mindless Fuck Doll (7/10)
* Doormat Slut (9/10)
* Clueless whore 8/10
* Insatiable Cunt (10/10)
Emily couldn't believe her ears. She was the best in the group when it came to verbal degradation, but Allison had just outdone herself.
Emily felt the blood rush to her face as she read the list of six terrible things that Allison had written the previous night. Emily scanned the list, her anger rising with every vile suggestion. Rope Emily to a chair and force her to watch Edgar have sex with another woman. (10/10)
Emily's nostrils flared as she read this one. It was unacceptable, even for her. She couldn't imagine a more humiliating way to spend an evening.
Edgar told Emilly to list 5 more humiliating ways to spend an evening, reminding her that he had detect thoughts and would be in trouble if she held back.
She rolled her eyes before grudgingly submitting the list. Edgar could force her to watch him kiss another woman before making her apologize to the woman for interrupting. (7/10)
4. He could force her to sing the national anthem at the local bar while completely naked. (8/10)
Emily was livid, huffing and puffing as she read the list aloud. "You are such an asshole, Edgar. I can't believe you would actually make me do any of that!"
Edgar laughed, trying to hide his amusement.
Edgar told Angela to list 5 more humiliating ways to spend an evening, reminding her that he had detect thoughts and would be in trouble if she held back.
"Alright, alright," Angela sighed, shrugging her shoulders. "How about if you forced me to wear a babydoll and pasties, then dance seductively in the middle of a crowded restaurant?" she suggested.
"Ooh, that's a good one," Emily said with a smirk. "I could totally see Julie struggling to keep a straight face as she pretended to ignore us."
Edgar nodded, adding it to his mental list. Edgar told Angela to list 5 more humiliating ways to spend an evening, reminding her that he had detect thoughts and would be in trouble if she held back.
Edgar nodded, adding it to his mental list.
Janice, the sex shop owner, chimed in with a suggestion.
"How about you each grab an outfit that you think would impress Edgar the most, but with a twist. Make sure it's something that would cause a stir and make you lose social status in your respective groups."
The girls exchanged mischievous glances and agreed to take on the challenge. They scoured the store for a variety of provocative outfits, trying them on and modeling them for each other.
Emily emerged from the dressing room in a tight-fitting nun's habit with her ample cleavage on full display.
"I'm going to corrupt these priests better than anyone else here," she proclaimed confidently.
Sorceress followed close behind in a skimpy priestess outfit, complete with a whip and blindfold. "I'll have them begging for more," she said seductively.
Julie entered the fray in a schoolgirl outfit, complete with a plaid skirt and pigtails. "I've always had a thing for authority figures," she said coyly.
Julie rolled her eyes at the cliche. "Save it for the priests, Emily," she muttered.
"I intend to," Emily replied with a wink.
As Emily, Sorceress, and Julie continued to browse the store, Kitiara made her way over to the counter, where Edgar was already chatting up the clerk.
"Well hello there, handsome," Kitiara purred, sauntering up to Edgar and draping her arm over his shoulder.
Edgar raised an eyebrow at her, trying not to laugh.
"What's up, Kitiara? Haven't had enough of causing trouble at the temple?"
Kitiara grinned wolfishly. "Hey, I just wanted to see what kind of dirty fun we could have there!" She leaned in closer to Edgar, whispering, "Besides, I heard that the priests there are quite... experienced."
Edgar chuckled and shook his head. "You're a wild one, Kitiara. Always looking for a good time."
He looked around and noticed Emily and Sorceress still trying on outfits.
Angela and Allison were already waiting for them, their eyes shining with excitement. Edgar walked over to them, smirking. "Alright ladies, looks like our time at the sex shop is about to be up. Did you find anything to your liking?"
Emily, with a devious twinkle in her eye, pulled off an erotic nun outfit and sauntered over to Edgar. "Just this little number, thanks for asking.
What do you think, Edgar?" Emily asked, spinning around to show off her outfit. "I hope it's enough to make those priests lose their minds."
Edgar chuckled, taking in the sight of Emily's provocatively dressed form. "I think you'll do just fine. But remember, the goal here is to lose social status and respect, not earn more. Don't let those priests get too carried away."
"Oh, don't worry," Emily replied with a wink. "I have a few tricks up my sleeve.
Watch this," Emily said, with a mischievous glint in her eye. She grabbed a large, flesh-colored dildo from the sex shop display shelf and strutted up to the altar, waving it around like a conductor's baton.
"Holy shit, Emily! What the hell are you doing?" Angela exclaimed.
"Just stirring up some trouble, my dear. Watch and learn."
Emily hopped onto the altar and started gyrating against the dildo, moaning loudly.
Edgar chuckled and shrugged. "What can I say, you're irresistible."
Julie stood there, frozen in fear and embarrassment. She didn't know what to do or where to look.
Emily, sensing her discomfort, swung around and made eye contact with Julie. She grinned wickedly and beckoned her over.
"Come on, Jules. Don't be shy.