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Subject: {ASSM} {ASS} Vestal Whore:Communion of Degradation Chap 2 {Toryu}(fM+ reluc interr degrad oral anal nc/cons bdsm breast sad beast pierc exhib fist inc religion)
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Vestal Whore

      This is an original work of adult literature.  If you are under
18 years of age, read no further.  If you are a pious self-righteous
adult burdened by a repressive religious upbringing and sexual
hang-ups too numerous to count, then you too should pass.

      This work may be copied for personal use and enjoyment, ONLY.
      Reposting on any pay sites is forbidden without the expressed
      permission of the Author at:  godegesil@hotmail.com

      This work contains f_M+, Domination, Con/NC sex, slavery,
      prostitution, beast, bondage, interracial, masochism, sadism,
      breast torture, piercing, large breasts, and whatever else comes
      to mind.

      Feel free to offer comments and suggestions at the above email.



{ASS} Vestal Whore:  Communion of Degradation Chap {Toryu}      (fM+
reluc interr degrad oral anal nc/cons bdsm breast sad beast pierc
exhib fist inc religion)


      Vestal Whore:  Communion of Degradation

      Chapter 2

       The next days were spent settling his new guests into their
      quarters and introducing them to the villagers.  Dinners were
      spent discussing future plans, and evenings passed writing
      letters.

       Rachel Falwell cursed her father under her breath as she
      watched the fat priest stuff another fork full of boiled yucca
      root into his mouth.  The sight of the man repulsed him.  It
      wasn't that she disliked blacks or Hispanics for that matter,
      after all she cheered the almost all black football and
      predominately Hispanic baseball teams on to victory as a member
      of her high school's cheer leading squad.  She even spoke to the
      boys on occasion.  Hadn't she mingled with them and even
      tolerated their futile advances at post game parties?  Rachel
      came from a different world.  A perfect world, until several
      months ago when it had crumbled.  Her mother had left
      unexpectedly with no explanation, and her father had announced
      they were coming here for the summer.  Rachel still didn't
      understand why, she only knew she was thousands of miles away
      from her friends and all she knew and was thrust into a world of
      filth and brown skinned foreigners.

     Steve Falwell in his early forties was a pious man bent on
      winning a place in heaven.  Since his wife had forsaken the path
      of god and had become a fornicatrice, he had been determined to
      save both himself and his daughter from the taint of his wife's
      sinful ways.  His heart still seethed with self righteous rage
at
      the adulterous scene he had witnessed not too long ago.

      Coming home early from a bible study session, he found his wife
      bent slavishly over another man.  The man's engorged cock
      obscenely stretching her red lips as his hips rose
      rhythmically from the bed feeding her the vein wrapped length
      of flesh.  He had stood transfixed in the doorway of their
      bedroom, unable to move or speak.  He stood there long minutes
       watching through tear blurred eyes, ears ringing with the
      grunts and slurps, the wet smacking sounds coming from his
      wife's throat as she swallowed the man's long thick cock.
      Sounds that made her sound like a lowly whore.  He saw the
      thick cum oozing in a miniature river from between the swollen
       lips of her sex, dribbling down the columns of her thighs.  So
       lost in his private hell, he failed to hear the cursed grunts
       powering stiff jets of cum into the back of his wife's
       spasming throat.  He saw everything, the beads of perspiration
       that dotted the small of her back as she labored, the muscles
       of her back as they flexed, the perfect downward hanging
         breasts as they bobbed, the flushed mottling of her skin, the
         surge of her body as she pushed down to capture the entire
         length of his erupting cock in her throat attempting to make
         it good for her lover as he spewed gob after gob of his rich
         load into her throat.  It was only when she raised her head
         licking the thick white leavings from her hands and chin that
         she noticed him.  Looking him straight in the eye, she
lowered
         her lips to give the purple head of the strangers cock a wet
         lingering kiss....

      He pushed the memories back into the shadows of his mind.  The
      forced himself to dwell on the love of Jesus.  Let it blossom
and
      fill him mind like some earthly narcotic.  He sat for a moment
      his nerves tingling with his lord's divine presence.

      Yes, he would go to the village to the north there he could
      proselytize the villagers, the rebels, bring them into god's
      fold.  He would not be interfered with by some broken down
priest
      and his medieval beliefs.  He owed no allegiance to a pope, only
      to the personal god he carried within his heart.  He resolved to
      leave in the morning.

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