“Next to the logo of the sacred Chalice, you will see twelve tick marks, the number 12 written, and the words “Plus the full Chalice!”“Congrat...ulations, maiden Katie.” He helped me put the shirt on over my sticky bare body. “Wear this garment only when you are here during functions with the Order. Is that understood?”“Yes, Master,” I replied smiling. I was so proud of myself. He handed me a glass of Redbush and we toasted each other.As the room started emptying, Master Steve escorted me back to. Slow at first, but then I leaned over and whispered in her ear, "You wish this was Darren behind you, don't you?" and when she just moaned in return, I knew what she wanted. "Tell Darren to fuck you," I said. "It's okay." Fuck me," she said."Who should fuck you?" Darren!" she screamed. "Fuck me, Darren, fuck my little cunt!"It didn't take me long to cum with her screaming out his name, fantasizing that she was getting taken from behind by a guy I know she longed to screw. I still didn't know. After she was comfortably ensconced, he nipped round to the other side and slipped into the seat beside her."I don't know how to thank you," she said, near to tears in her hormonally mixed-up state."Just don't you worry, lady. Me and Bill and Ben will have it fixed in a jiffy," he answered.She felt a wave of trust and gratitude flow over her, and laid her head on his shoulder with the occasional tear spilling down her cheeks."No need to worry," he said, quietly.It seemed to her the most natural. It seemed like she could feel every square inch of her body, and every bit of it was howling with joy. Rubbing directly against his sexual organ was even better than she'd hoped it would be. It didn't matter that it was soft, and that it was a mess of white goo. All that mattered was that it rubbed her pussy in the most delightful way imaginable and she could feel that special pressure beginning to build. Now, though, she knew what was at the end of this delightful exercise, and her hips sped.