1. The Church of the Chosen--Part 1


    Date: 12/13/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Domination/submission, Oral Sex, Slavery, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    finished cleaning her then pulled her down to tell her how much I loved her. She went to sleep; I remained awake. My work as a Special Agent occasionally required surveillance activities. It was sometimes twelve or sixteen hours before I had even an hour off. I lay awake easily for hours until a check of my clock told me it was 2:26 in the morning. I eased myself out of bed and tiptoed quietly out to the garage. I knew the house well enough by now that no lights were needed. The ambient light of a gibbous moon shone in through the kitchen window and the glass door leading to the deck. I stepped easily into the garage. Minutes later my trunk was open and I was into my briefcase. I removed what looked like an electric meter and a pair of night vision goggles. I eased the trunk down silently. Back in the house I moved quickly and quietly from room to room keeping an eye on the meter’s needle. It spun to the high end of the scale whenever I passed near one of the numerous smoke alarms. I took one down, recognizing the slightly antiquated video camera and fiber optic lens immediately. I knew this model well having used it on numerous jobs over the past two years. It would capture both video and audio, but could transmit only a short distance. That meant the system’s relay which would transmit the signal as far as ten miles would be close nearby. I could check for that tomorrow. I returned the equipment to my car and went back to bed with my wife. I was sure she’d freak out when ...
    she learned that almost every room in our house was under surveillance. I greeted my Mistress with a kiss when she awoke. My head was under the blanket when I whispered, “Video and audio in every smoke detector. Mitchell and his wife can see and hear everything we do except in the bathrooms. I suggest we run the water if we want to talk.” I jumped out of the bed and to the floor where I waited for Denise’s feet. I kissed each one and sucked on the toes until she laughed. This had nothing to do with submissiveness—I’d done it hundreds of times. “C’mon, I want you to bathe me again.” I crawled behind her and turned on the water in the shower. We stood together under the hot water as I explained what I had found. “Everywhere, even the garage.” “But…why?” “I don’t know, but I think I can find out. I’ll need to go to work this afternoon for about two hours. Then tonight I can bug their house. I’ll bet a lot of others are bugged, too. I’ll find out about that when I come back, too. I’ll have to figure out how to get out of my collar. They can tell exactly where I am when I’m wearing it.” “Oh God, Sean what did we get ourselves into?” “Don’t worry. We’ll play our roles and wait until we have enough to act.” “I hope that’s soon because I haven’t told you about Saturday yet.” I waited until she continued. “We’re going to a party. You’re going to be naked, but so will the other submissives, although the word Joyce—that’s my trainer—used was slaves. You’ll be expected to perform some ...
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