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

    humiliating sexual acts like jerking off in front of the group, sucking semen out of a female slave’s cunt, and even sucking another male slave.” “That is never going to happen. I’d rather take a whipping. You know how I feel about that.” “Yes, I do. Maybe I can tell Joyce I don’t want you doing that—fear of AIDS or whatever. I’ll think of something.” “Thank you, Mistress Denise—any other ideas on what they’ll want me to do?” “Yes—they’ll expect you to…drink—oh God, I can barely even say it—to drink my urine.” “You’re kidding! What on earth does that have to do with family life or a church? Although….” “What, Sean?” “Just a thought, Mistress.” “Will you stop calling me that?” “I can’t. What would happen if I slipped sometime? I need to use it all the time. I was thinking—what if they’re involved somehow with porn. The Bureau has investigated all kinds of amateur porn even some with underage girls and boys. What if we’re not the only ones bugged? They could get video of teenage girls masturbating or worse and they could get videos of couples fucking or beating their slaves. There’s a huge market for crap like that. Of course, it’s illegal to put people in porn without their knowledge and written consent and, of course, underage is a federal offense. I think we need to get out.” Denise pulled me into a long hot kiss. I whispered, ”Be sure to tell anyone who asks that I have your permission to go to work this afternoon,” just as we were ready to exit. “You don’t really think…?” ...
    “I have no idea what’s going on so I want to cover all bases and I want to protect you. I’ll be away, but you’ll be here.” I stepped out behind her and dried her with a large bath towel. I dried my own body and followed her into the bedroom, crawling to the closet. She selected an outfit for the day and I dressed her then I raced naked on hands and knees into the kitchen to prepare her breakfast. I was scrambling the eggs when she arrived. I fell again to my knees to kiss her feet. It was required and I knew Mistress Ethel would check on me. I would have gone overboard, sucking her toes and licking her insole, if I didn’t have to tend to the eggs. “How’s that butt, Sean? Make sure you behave yourself with Mistress Ethel this morning or I’ll give you double when you get home.” “Yes, Mistress Denise. I will obey.” She waved me away to the stove. I brought her coffee, adding the milk and sugar as she liked. She patted my head in response. I fell again to the floor to kiss her feet. I didn’t know if that was appropriate, but it was submissive so I was pretty sure it would be okay. I served her breakfast two minutes later. “English muffins, butter and marmalade.” “Yes, Mistress—coming right up.” “It had better be. You may eat at my feet, but no silverware. You’re still being punished. Get on your hands and knees and eat like the dog you are.” I looked up at her and she winked with the eye facing away from the camera. I bowed my head as I rose and moved to the toaster. I served the ...
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