Above and Beyond

ABOVE AND BEYOND

Maurice Levitow was basking in the glow of absolute certainty. His entire life work was devoted to the study of the Mayan Empire and he realized the culmination of his research would be finally proven on December 21, 2012, the day of total retribution.

The spindly older professor was more or less confined to his isolated log cabin in Northern Mexico due to advancing years and progressive arthritis.

His daughter Isabella was his caregiver and his constant companion. She had never studied the Mayan civilization in a formal manner and had not authored any books on the subject like her acclaimed father. Yet, Isabella probably had more insight into the Mayan story than even her brilliant father. She had grown up steeped in the Mayan culture and could easily hold her own in any conversation about the subject in any advanced degree program in the country.

Isabella was dark of skin just like her departed mother and she usually wore her hair upswept to expose the delicate and seductive line of her long curved neck.

Maurice cautioned her to wear the most conservative of female attire to hide the overwhelming attractiveness of her swelling nubile bosom and her plump pubic mound and gently swollen camel-toe. When she wore skirts or pants of any description he warned her to be circumspect in bending over in front of any interested males. If he had told her once, he had told her a hundred times the importance of her remaining a vaginal virgin on her 21 st birthday, which fell on December 21, 2012 the day of Mayan retribution.

His daughter knew the general scenario of the important story but she was also fully aware that there was a deeper more mysterious back story that most were totally unaware of. She knew her father was a member of a sort of secret cult that doted on the message of the Mayan Gods. Her mother was full-blooded Mayan and had been considered to be a spiritual messenger of the “Doomsday Believers”. She had been killed in an unfortunate landslide while gathering additional material for her prophecies.

Isabella had only used a bone carved Mayan dildo to exercise her well-stretched anus and to stir up her vaginal juices without breaking her hymen. She believed her father’s dire predictions which coincided with her 21 st birthday on December 21, 2012. She was not quite certain why it was so important that she and she alone be a vaginal virgin on that date, but she suspected it had something to do with the Mayan belief in virgin sacrifice and offerings to the Gods to change the course of History.

Her father had encouraged her to develop her knowledge of male penis anatomy by using both her pretty mouth and lips to suck the cocks of one of the many workers on the estate or to lift her hips high in the air and take some uneducated worker’s cock up her ass. She had followed his instructions without hesitation and kept her nubile body in a constant state of readiness for the fateful day.

She nervously opened the cabinet in her bedroom and looked at the ancient amulet hidden inside. She had not touched it for several years. In fact the last time she had touched it was right after her mother died and she had inherited the heirloom for use on her 21 st birthday. She remembered the visions of stone figures and altars and blood running in little rivers down into the scuppers leading to the God’s dwelling place.

Isabella hoped her fate would not be dire but she knew from her father’s teachings that she was the anointed one. It had been destined centuries ago long before she was born, before her mother was born, and far back into time itself.

She shivered when she handled the sacrificial knives recovered from one of the many “digs” across the locale of the Mayan Empire. She hoped her destiny was not that she would wind up as a victim to one of the deadly blades.

It was mid-December already and her father was mumbling to himself about a violent storm on the East Coast that had devastated many of the Atlantic states. She knew he kept a log of all such happenings and that they represented the many “dots” that predicted the set date to be still accurate. She saw the Earthquakes, the Tornado clusters, the mixing of deadly poison gases in the Middle East, and even the Economic turmoil in the global markets.

She had only one week left to the crisis point of not only her young life but the crisis point of the entire human race.

Isabella decided to invite her new male friend Juan to her bedroom for some anal intercourse. He was a very good worker and was one of the youngest and most handsome of the estate staff.

She opened her door to him right after her father retired for the evening and he immediately pulled her pajama bottoms down and entered her quivering brown eye without any hesitation. He was well acquainted with her preference and never presumed to question her reluctance to engage in vaginal sex. The uneducated but shrewd young man knew of her Mayan blood and showed her the utmost respect whenever he was in her presence.

Isabella sang softly under her breath as the muscular Juan stroked in and out of her tight anus. Her virgin vaginal slit was leaking with feminine anticipation and she slid quietly into a satisfying anal orgasm that made her shudder just like someone had walked on her grave.

Before Juan departed, she held his still stiff cock in her hand and forced some drops of creamy white cum into a carved Mayan bowl. He was a bit skittish about it but she assured him it was just to make her stronger. After he left, she took the liquid offering and mixed it with her mother’s secret potion to give her both strength and endurance to succeed on the day of retribution.

She could feel the potion coursing through her body. Isabella fell into a troubled sleep dreaming of evil Gods and long knives. Yet, at the end of an almost endless tunnel, she exited into a bright and shining room filled with handsome young men standing and sitting on benches. They all were endowed with huge cocks and waved them about with supreme confidence. Her mother hovered over the scene and told her pick out the most handsome male and spread her legs wide to take him into her virginal vagina.

When she did so, the pain was only the span of a second and then she blossomed into beautiful budding womanhood taking the young man’s cock right up against her cervix. The Mayan Gods looked down on her with approval. She had performed well and managed to put off the day of retribution to another age. The new calculations would be related soon with the discovery of an amended calendar revealing a new date generations into the future.

On midnight of the appointed date, she met the reality of similar circumstances in a hidden cave behind her father’s cabin and wrapped her long beautiful virginal legs around a handsome young Mayan Prince. He deposited his seeds into her womb and the entire cycle would begin once again. As insurance, several of the other Mayan Princes took their turns on top of Isabella’s blossoming body. They puddled their pools of creamy cum filling her up inside and making her exhausted with the frenzied couplings.

Most of the varied populations of the world considered the prophecy just another one of the crackpot cult “end of the world” predictions that never seemed to hold true. They never realized just how close they had come to total extinction of the entire human race.

Maurice congratulated his daughter on her world-saving performance and bestowed on her his entire fortune gleaned from the many books written on the Mayan culture. She decided to stay at the estate and after finding out for certain that she was truly pregnant with the child of the Mayan Prince, she made Juan her personal trainer and exercise coach.

Her reluctance to have vaginal sex removed, she enticed the very cooperative Juan to stretch her pussy slit several times each evening and her sounds of nubile joy made the other servants laugh and giggle and even replicate the presumed coupling act in various nooks and hidden spaces around the household.

Nine months later, she gave birth to a young girl child, whom she immediately named Isabella after her mother and her own self. One of a long line of “Isabella’s” anointed to preclude the end of human race merely by preserving their virginity until the 21 st birthday.

As soon as the younger Isabella reached her 16 th birthday, her mother began her program of oral and anal copulation to deter her from having vaginal sex before her 21 st birthday. It might be many generations before the next “anointed” Isabella was required to perform, but it was always wise to stay in training and to be prepared the most terrifying of circumstances.