Imanust - The island of feelings

PART 07 - HE HAD BEEN SURPRISED AT HIS BRUTALITY WITH SIMILAR BRUTE FORCE

 "No man on this continent, either Master or Guardian, dare leave the presence of the Keeper of Camouflage."

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The morning had been tiring. Some of the young helpers, selected hastily, did not know the codes and fumbled in the tasks they performed for their guardians, provided the correct clothing to the location on the lakeshore that should wait for the boat. During meals, Sitsui instructed to begin better prepared to monitor all arrangements for the afternoon games. Decided that some would like to conceal themselves in the Great Diving so that could facilitate the statements of mysteries and complete the day's games. Had checked the order and each host names, as well as their respective houses and historical learning.  Select the appropriate camouflage for each one of them was a difficult task. There were not many keepers, but the time of initiation into the mystery varied according to the features presented. Some she knew from living in Istart, but on visitors from other islands knew only what he had read in the order of reception. In the afternoon games services have improved and she felt satisfied with her performance. Welcomed the Guardian of Winds, Guardian of the Enchantments, the Guardian of Dreams and the Guardian of Virtues camouflages with air bubbles, shells, snails and pearls, respectively. Now waiting for the sunset to the last host, the Guardian of Thoughts.

The vessel approached the next house to the edge of the Masters. The Guardian was wearing a heavy coat with a hood over his head. Sitsui returned to be disappointed with the services of assistants, who expounded his received with improper attire. But she thought that maybe by not knowing the habits of the City of Sinui, was a clothing required by your code. He felt embarrassed for not having been initiated in the Art of Thought and not knowing how to proceed before a his guardian. He embarked silently. She made ​​the sign of the guardians and was awaiting the response to his greeting. He motioned the double movement of two waves and she slid the boat into the center of the lake.

Throughout the service tried to imagine a camouflage for that guardian and that silence has become more difficult to define a thought. The sun was setting and she knew she was not authorized to perform services at night. Needed to act in a natural way, but it seemed impossible to disguise his unease with someone who read your mind. Sensed that be a formidable force capable of cutting up her consistency. He remembered the teachings of Sit on the difference between what we think and feel in moments like this and the importance of not separating them. Like something purposely wanted to paralyze sought within himself the strength of the instincts to react against something as unlikely as elusive. When he felt strengthened, he went to him with a firm, almost gentle voice:

"Need undress her clothes and plunge into the Great Lake. We only have a few seconds to perform service."

He without revealing her anything, replied:

"No man on this continent, either Master or Guardian, dare leave the presence of the Guardian of Camouflage."

His speech was resounding. She felt an odd recognition of his voice. However, he had never been in Sinui which meant that now the troubled unlikely to impossible. Stunned, stripped himself of his clothes and the instant that the light disappeared from the lake, Sitsui jumped on his dive. The Guardian undressed and then plunged.

She still could not enter into their thinking and camouflages varied in the same way. Longed for light and its first form was a jellyfish varied for a squid and then a snail, an oyster and a sponge until they reach the bottom in the form of a stone. The Guardian followed the trail of bubbles left during his turbulent transformations and held the stone firmly against his chest. Remained so for a long time until small bubbles emerged and were growing in profusion. Upon returning to his original form, Sitsui was found trapped between the arms of Astan. Frightened with this apparition that confounded a stupid way, she tried an impossible escape. While he was struggling desperately increased its choking setting you fire your eyes and crushing in sexy fondling. His hands gripped her buttocks and breasts while his stiff member grew between her legs forcing her to mix pleasure and repulse. Prey to a powerful instinct that made ​​her succumb to his forces, surrendered to despair that forced her muscular form. She felt torn. Astan penetrating her with fury, invaded her sex with such force that burst Sitsui loosened his body itself, moving as algae, whose arms and legs opened to ocean currents. Vainly tried to avoid the joy that came to him in the belly, but the strength of the heat slug member of Astan was opposed to cold waters and met a strange and overpowering way.  At a moment's completely losing your breath, felt her body float to the surface, moving away from a nest of bubbles swirling around in your cruel person whose center was held captive by some force from the bottom.

He had been surprised at his brutality with similar brute force. The lake held him all over his body blocking his escape. Found himself immobilized by jaws so tight that imagined itself to be the Ocan sent him one of his monsters. When trying to escape, the lake and grabbed his intimate violently strangled. Any movement imposed on him terrible pain and its members surprised by an invisible and monstrous strength, made ​​him regret toward the bottom. Upon such terror, left to react and remained so, given the unknown. To feel the pinch loosen up, turned his body using the technique swirl and with amazing speed between the bubbles disappeared in the immensity.

Sitsui bloodless floated on the surface. Istan capsized the shell causing it to slide inside. She opened her eyes without understanding the world:

"Istan."

He beckoned to silence and slowly pushed the boat to the shore of south garden of the House Masters. He was exhausted. To remove it, lay down beside her and they both fainted deeply.

Sitsui woke up in his quarters. In a grimace of pain, rose clutching the void, but was too weak for any movement. I was confused, disturbed, withered. Could not establish a ratio between their feelings and thoughts. Noted that a helper came bringing a basket of food while another spilled hot water on large trough for your morning obligations. There were also new clothes hanging in veils and many flowers scattered all corners of the rooms. In each of the balconies, oddball whistled the song of the waves and everything was so peaceful and wonderful that was allowed to invade for that wonder.  After the invigorating services, there were no marks on his body. Herbs immersion gave a new freshness to your skin. Knew of the existence of these herbs and balms that were produced with her, but could not remember its place of origin. Maybe it was brought by some of the sailors. She was accustomed to the cream of algae that matched perfectly with his scent, but the scent penetrated a simple way, gently numbing the senses.

One of the helpers had never seen before, came up with the garments. Were a delicacy and elegance that ever imagined. Addressed the helper:

"What is what?"

"Silk Lady."

"Silk, these are not my clothes."

             The assistant smiled gently. It was a young candid expression.

"Call me when Setin lady. I was ordered by Mrs. Nata to be the helper lady Atnatan and these silk robes are a gift from his son Utsi, Guardian of Lines and flowers are gifts from the Lord  Istan  of Istart and birds, the Lord Avet of Sinui, the Guardian of Thoughts. They asked me to tell you that if you woke up in the mood I would all be waiting on the north side, in the garden of Lady quarters Namit ..."

Sitsui interrupted with a gentle smile on his face:

"Master of Thoughts. Thanks, Setin."

Sitsui donned the robes of silk and felt a delicious sense of comfort. The garments you fall on the body crumbling memory of any evil thought he had and had exactly this goal of his new protector.  Sit wish was on your side. That humiliation demanded attention of Master of Camouflage and protective of his mother. How to know that she would do her daughter and priestess outside outraged by the House of Diving and its most auspicious son? Would act as the masters before such an insult to the codes? What were they thinking Avet and Utsi to have sent him such pampering? Who else would know about what happened to her? The thoughts came and went in his mind in waves of discomfort. Did not want to occupy too much of such pain but these were not as words that transform as abruptly as in their camouflage.

Setin braided her hair with a caress such that distracted her. The designs of flowers and fish in their new robes had a colorful great with various shades of blue spilling over cintilância reefs and cherries in the scales of the fish, while the flowers opened in yellow laughter, showing up in his golden middle, exactly where silver fins move seemed small and many crystal bubbles.