“FUCK YOUR SUPREMACY AHHHHH, FUCK FUCK AHHHH,” the concubine Gabriela cried out. “OH YOU’RE GOD YOU’RE GOD YOU’RE GOD ITS IT FEELS AHHHH…” His Supremacy grabbed her waist and her tits, pushing her back against the table.

Tetenia was bowing down just outside the room where His Supremacy was fucking Gabriela on a dining table. The concubine Mia bowed down beside her, as did Daymon, Henneler, eight other term servants and ten guardians. They were lined up on either side of the open doorway, just outside the room, creating a path in the middle on which He could walk. If He ever stopped fucking Gabriela, that is.

“OHOHOH YOUR SUPREMACY I’M NOT WORTHY…FUCK ME FUCK ME I’M NOT WORTHY OF BEING FUCKED BY YOU,” Gabriela shouted, loud enough to ring in Tetenia’s ears from fifteen feet away. His Supremacy was standing at the edge of the table, fucking Gabriela as she lay on her back. He pulled His cock out of her pussy almost to the tip, then thrust back in. “OHOHOHOHOH,” Gabriela moaned, or shouted, or moanshouted, sounding like she was about to lose all sanity.

At the end of the path in the middle of the bowing supplicants was one of His Supremacy’s mobile thrones. It was an ornate, plush chair on a marble platform with metal rods sticking out the sides of it. Whenever He emerged, He would go to the chair and seat Himself. The ten term servants, currently bowing down, would carry Him upon the mobile throne to go to the Ceremony of Devotion. Tetenia and Mia would pleasure Him en route.

The Ceremony of Devotion was a special weekly ceremony held privately with His Supremacy and the ten Queen Priestesses. Each week, two concubines were chosen to prepare Him for it, sucking His cock prior to the Ceremony. Tetenia had never been chosen for the task before. It was a great honor for a concubine.

“OH I OH I OH IM NOTHING…YOU’RE EVERYTHING…OH FUCK YOUR COCK YOUR COCK YOUR COCK,” Gabrieal screamed. “OH I’M NOTSAAAHHHH….OHHHAAHHHAAHHH….I CAN’TOHHHFUCKAHHHH.” She thrust herself towards Him, her body gyrating maniacally. His Supremacy was aggresively kneading at her breasts. “AYYAAAAHHHOOOO….NOT WORHTY NOT WORHTY NOT WORTHY…AYAHOOOO….THANK YOU, THANK YOU YOURAHHHHH…OHHHYAHHAHHHH,” Gabriela shouted more, sounding possessed, her voice at the edge of its limits. She was essentially having a prolonged, rolling orgasm, it was impossible to tell if it was one orgasm after another or one incredibly long one. It all melded together. She had lost all control of herself.

His Supremacy grunted loudly, grabbing at the sides of Gabriela’s ass to better control her movements. He started to cum inside of her and began grabbing her breasts with one hand, as the other pushed down on her pelvis. “Ahh fuck,” He groaned. “Ahh fuck that feels good.”

“OH FUCK OH FUCK THE GIFT ITS SO GREAT THE GIFT FUCKAAAHHHH,” Gabriela screamed. “THANK YOU THANK YOU…I CAN’T…FUCKOHHH…THANK YOU ENOUGHOOAHH.” As His cum flooded into her sex, Gabriela began waving her arms wildly, grasping at nothing.

“Oh yeah…oh yeaaahhh,” His Supremacy said. He pulled out of Gabriela and began cumming on her body. His cum glazed her its and her face and her torso, drenching her, soaking her. Some wound up on the table and the floor.

Gabriela was writhing just as much as when He was inside of her, looking like she was getting fucked intensely as her body was deluged by His cum. “FUCK OHHH…FUCK OHH…I WILL ALWAYS THANK YOU…I WILL ALWAYS BE GRATEFUL…I CAN’TOHHH YOU’RE GREATER THAN GOD THANK YOU OHHAHH,” she screamed.

Tetenia and the others heard all of this, of course, some of them astonished by the frequency and intensity of Gabriela’s screams. Tetenia began breathing heavily and almost started to feel like she was getting fucked just listening to it. She had to concentrate to remain quiet.

His Supremacy’s orgasm subsided after a couple of minutes. As it did, Gabriela began licking up the cum that had fallen beside her. He turned and walked out of the room, and she followed behind Him, also walking. She wore His cum, which entirely covered her face and torso, like a badge of honor.

Just before stepping onto the mobile throne, His Supremacy turned around. Gabriela immediately dropped to her knees, bowing down. Tetenia was direclty beside them, and she noticed His cock was still mostly erect.

“Kiss my feet, Gabriela,” His supremacy said.

Gabriela kissed His right food. “Thank you, Your Supremacy,” she said. She kissed His left foot. “Thank you, Your Supremacy,” she said.

“You may go,” His Supremacy said to Gabriela.

***

His Supremacy sat on the throne, and called Tetenia and Mia to Him.

“Are you ready to prepare me for the Ceremony of Devotion?,” He asked them. His cock stiffened again.

“Yes, Your Supremacy. Thank you, Your Supremacy,” they replied.

“Put it in your mouth, Tetenia,” He said. “Go all the way down.”

Tetenia swallowed Him, with great anticipation. She had not sucked His cock in months. As He sat on the chair, she pushed herself down to the rubbing it with her lips. “Ahh, that’s good,” His Supremacy moaned. Mia also got to work, lovingly licking His balls and taint.

Tetenia’s excitement made the job of sucking His Supremcy’s cock more difficult at first. She gagged quickly but then quieted down. The tip of His cock was practically in her esophagus and her throat felt stretched out. This was where she belonged: her highest purpose.

“Let us go to the Ceremony,” His Supremacy announced. The term servants – including Daymon and Henneler – got up and lifted up His mobile throne, each taking a handle with one arm at the edge. Despite there being ten of them, they all groaned and grimaced, clearly straining themselves.

The walk to the Ceremony took a surprisingly long time. Tetenia remained fixated on His Supremacy’s cock, gagging from time to time, her head getting heavy from a lack of oxygen, but barely moving from her position. Out of the corner of her eye, Tetenia could see Daymon, a strained and discomforted look on his face as he put all of whatever strength he had into carrying His Supremacy’s mobile throne. His Supremacy put His head back in the chair and sunk into it, sprawling Himself out a little, sighing and lightly moaning occassionally.

From time to time, they passed a servant, common or Blessed, bowing down towards Him in silence. His Sacred Presence moved with Him. The guardians and term servants posted to the perimeter of The Sacred Radius would walk along that perimeter as He traveled, alerting anyone who fell within it to bow down until He passed. The Sacred Palace and gardens were designed to facilitate this.

After nearly twenty minutes, they passed a Blessed Servant, quietly scrubbing the floor. His Supremacy saw Him out of the corner of His eye, and ordered the term servants to stop in front of her.

Slowly, on her knees, the Blessed Servant turned towards Him and bowed down. The term servants were still standing, holding up His mobile throne.

“Speak, girl,” His Supremacy said to the Blessed Servant.

“Thank you, Your Supremacy,” she replied. “I am…I am a speck, a speck of nothing, a meaningless blob, which only exists to serve you. Without serving you, there is no purpose.” She stuttered these words out, clearly nerve-wracked. “I was…I was cleaning the floor and I did not notice the outer guardians pass by. I am sorry, Your Supremacy. I know my sorrow is pointless for i have displeased you and may as well not exist. I can only hope to please you by serving you more. I am sorry, Your Supremacy. Thank you, Your Supremacy.” While she said this quietly, it was clear that she was extremely upset.

“Do you not…ahh yeah…accept that my presence is sacred?,” His Supremacy said.

“Thank you, Your Supremacy. Of course I do, Your Supremacy!,” the girl cried out. She took a moment to calm herself. “Your presence is sacred. All must bow down before you. It is only through your benevolence that we may ever do anything other than bow down before you. I…I was doing what I could to serve you. I was doing what I could, and I still displeased you.” She stopped again, fighting back tears. “You should claim what little you can from me…there is no other way. Thank you, Your Supremacy.”

His Supremacy put His hand on Tetenia’s head and thrust His cock into her esophagus. “Ahhh, fuck that’s good,” He moaned. Tetenia’s eyes began to well up, and her dull headache got sharper. Should still see Daymon standing there, straining, out of the corner of her eye.

His Supremacy removed His hand from Tetenia’s head, but continued to thrust into her, casually. For a few minutes, He did not speak. When He did, He addressed the Blessed Servant without looking at her. “I will permit you to continue serving me,” He said, and let out a moan as His cock pushed into Tetenia. “Consider this an act of benevolence.”

“Thank you, Your Supremacy,” the Blessed Servant replied. “Of course it is, Your Supremacy. My service can never be worthy of you and I am overwhelmed that you may let me continue it. Thank you, Your Supremacy.”

His Supremacy ordered the term servants to continue on. Five minutes later, they arrived at the Ceremony.

***

They enterd a large anteroom. The ten Queen Priestesses were already there, bowing down. The guardians bowed down behind them. The term servants carried His Supremacy into the next room, and set Him down towards the back of it. They each thanked Him after setting down the mobile throne, and went to bow down with the others in the anteroom.

The main room, where His Supremacy was sitting, was a large square, with marble floors and walls. It had no windows, but there was a skylight towards the back. The room contained a variety of chairs and platforms, some with unusual designs, as well as cushions and lounges.

His Supremacy sat by Himself silently for several minutes. Tetenia choked on His cock. She had begun moving her head up and down on Him, practically massaging it with her throat and esophagus. She was in a kind of painful trance. Mia, meanwhile, swirled Her lips and tongue around His engorged balls, then buried her face between His legs, then back again. His Supremacy barely moved.

“The Queen Priestesses may enter,” His Supremacy called out.

One by one, all ten Queen Priestesses crawled in from the anteroom. They lined up, side by side, at the back of the room, prostrate towards Him. His Supremacy studied them intently but did not make a sound. For ten minutes, the Queen Priestesses remained prostrate in silence. Tetenia gagged on His Supremacy’s cock again.

“The Queen Priestesses Anya and Sha may approach,” His Supremacy said. Anya and Sha each crawled up to Him. When they arrived before Him, they looked at Him adoringly.

“Ahhh….you may speak,” His Supremacy said.

Anya and Sha looked at each other. “Thank you, Your Supremacy,” Anya said. “May we express our devotion to you by begging to worship you?” Tetenia’s head started to pound.

“Very well,” His Suprmacy said, and sighed in pleasure.

“Thank you, Your Supremacy,” Anya began, her face looking flush. “My…my devotion to you knows no bounds. I adore you, I adore your cock, I exist to worship you.”

“Thank you, Your Supremacy,” Sha said. “I would be honored to spend all my days begging to worship you. I would spend years on my knees, begging, for one minute of worship.”

His Supremacy placed His hand on Tetenia’s head briefly. Her face felt like it was being stretched out. She had been sucking Him for forty, forty-five minutes; she was nearing the limits of her deepthroating ability. In her mouth, she licked His shaft.

“Your Supremacy,” Anya continued.