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The Church of the Chosen--Part 2

Date: 10/16/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Oral Sex, Slavery, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

anything stupid. I don’t want to hurt you.” “You…hurt me? You’ve got to be kidding.” He stood and charged; I sidestepped, hammering a right uppercut to his gut. He fell to the ground, balled up in pain. There’s a big difference between an active field agent like me and someone who only sits around on his ass all day. “Okay, Ted—have it your way.” My knee on his neck, I pulled his right arm behind him, tightening the bracelet around it. His left followed seconds later. I removed his collar just before his loving wife tried to shock the crap out of him. She was even more disgusted than I was. He was led naked with his cock encaged to the waiting SUV. One more stop to make. Jesse joined me for my last arrest. He had a daughter and he was infuriated when he saw the video of this man forcing his young daughter to have sex with him. I only hoped he wouldn’t kill Tompkins before we arrested him. Kelly opened the door. We recognized each other immediately. I used my opener to remove the collar from her neck. She told me that it was the first time she’d been free of it in more than two years. Her father had used it repeatedly to rape her. The episode in the Mitchells’ living room was only one such example. She led us to her parents’ bedroom. Thad was getting a blowjob from his slave wife. I wasn’t about to give this asshole an opportunity to dress. I read the charges while Jesse handcuffed him, much more tightly than I thought possible. We began to lead him out when Kelly intercepted ... us. She spit into his face then slapped him. “I hate you, you bastard. You’ve destroyed my childhood. I hate you. I hope you die.” She broke down crying as we led her father away. We left two female officers to comfort them and take their statements. I left one of my collar openers behind for them, as well. I leaned against the car with Jesse. He spoke, echoing my sentiments exactly, “Too bad I’m a law abiding citizen. I’d like to beat that man senseless then I think I’d cut off his cock and balls while I made him watch. I hope there is a God, a Heaven and a Hell. That man deserves to rot for eternity.” “Amen, brother; c’mon, let’s go to church. You’ve got to see this.” We walked to the main doors and were challenged immediately by two Masters. “We’re here on official business. Get out of our way unless you want to be arrested. The way we’re feeling now we’d love a challenge—like breaking a few arms. Move…now!” Jesse and I showed our credentials and they stepped back. Inside the church—a mammoth Y-shaped building--were row after row of thickly upholstered chairs, each holding a well dressed Master or Mistress. Next to each chair sat at least one naked slave. All those over the age of eighteen were in some form of chastity; all, regardless of age, wore collars. Jesse couldn’t believe his eyes as I walked to the pulpit. I stepped up, turned on the mike and addressed the curious crowd. “I’m Sean Rogers, a Special Agent for the FBI and an ex-slave. There will be no services this ...