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A young women reserch on religious persecution takes a bizare and unexpected turn.
Amy is a fouth generation christian.she grew up in a strict family. No rock music, no pants for ladies, no tv, no movies. None of that.
She had reserched church history.she knew church history from peater to the emerging church. She found it all fascinating.
Any study of the history of the church is bound to include persecution. From persecution by jewish leaders to rommon empire to the inquisition, reformed persicution of anabaptist, all the way to communist persicution and slavery in suden.she had become well versed in the history of persecution.
There was an unintended consequences to all of her research. She became obsesed with the topic. One day while at bible colege, her imaginations got the best of her.
She imagined that she was walking though the town market. When a group of soldjers arived. She was put in chains. She was taken to a dungion.she was forced to strip naked. She was then put on a wrack.her legs and hands were spread. The pully was activated.
She did not realize but she had gotten eroused. She started pressuring herself. The door opened. “Out oh!” she thiught to herself. She pulled the blanket over her . her roomate did not see anything.
She was shocked. She had no idea why she found herself eroused by persecution. She decided that she had to back off from her research for a time. She felt that this was for the best to back off.
She did not tell anyone. She was able to suppress her unusual interest. One day during class there was a descriptions of ancient church history persicution. She had a strange sensation. It was like before.
She decided to exit the class. She went to the bathroom and calmed herself. Then she returned to class. No one figured out what she had done. She was releved of that.
She tried to avoid the topic as much as he could. It did not come up too much.
As what happens frequently at a religious institution, amy met someone. A young bible college student named alex. The two hit it off almost imidiately.
They hung out for a bit. First in a group then one on one. They eventualy decided to date. They were then engaged to be maried.
They got maried and went on there honeymoon. They were siting on the bed hanging out. “You ever imagined being persecuted? ” she asked. “What? ” he asked.
“You have never imagined what it is like? Your siting in your house. The police break down the door. Your arested. Put in chains and taken to a dungeon. ” she said.
The thought of it made her wet. She tried not to draw attention to the fact that she waa turned on.
“No i had not given it a lot of thought.i admire the martyrs and those who suffered for there faith. I hope that i would have the corege to endure what they endured. I dont give it a lot of thought. ” he responded.
“You have never thought aboit it. Never put yourself in a kind of synerio? Try to visulize it?” she aaked.”no i cant say i have. I take it you have?” he remarked.
“I have. It could happen. I think in the us. It would be some process crime. Failure to dot an eye on taxis. At least now. Some overactive district attoney with too big of an imagination. Suddenly i am in prison. Orange jumo suit. I wil probably have to wear pants. ” she said
She wanted to be releved of her sexual tension. She realized that she was sliping into her old paturns. It might be time to change topic.
“You ok?” he asked. “Yes. I gues i have an overactive imagination. ” she said.”i gues so. ” he said.
“Does talking about persecution turn you on?” he asked. She was really embarrassed. It was a sin to lie.she did not want to lie to her husband.
She hemmed and hawed for a couple of secconds but finaly admitted her deep dark secreet. “Yes. I know it is really really strange. ” she said.
“It is a little unusual. It could be weirder i suppose. ” he commented.”i had no idea ” he responded. “I am big history buff. Especialy church history. I got a little too interested in persecution. I have kinda avoided the topic. I got turned once in class.” she said. “I had no idea” he said “i keep that one under rap.” she told him.
“So you imagine your the one being persecuted? ” he asked. “Always. I gues i am a submissive type person. “She said.
He knew that she was qiet. She was submisive. He was not well versed in bdsm or bondage. He suspected that her interest borderlined on bondege. That was not something he expected.
“You seem prety dominant. I could imagine you a inquisitor. Your sent all the way from the vatican to deal with a lutherin onclave. You round up anyone caught suspected of being part of the heretics. ” she said.
He was reluctant to play along. He decided to endulge her a bit. “You are a heritic arnt you?” he asked. “No! It is not herisy. You are the heitic!” she said. “I am a holly man. You are the heretics! ” he said.
He pulled off her night gowan. “Your going on the rack! ” he said. “No! Not the rack. Please i beg of you. I am just a girl! Im fragile. ” she said. “Harisy is herisy. ” he said.
They ripped eachothers cloths. They went at it hot and heavy. He got inside her. Both were taken aback by this event.
Usualy there sex life was vanila. Everyonce and a while persecution came up and they were at it. Any hint of persecution and they were trigered. They kept this under rap.
Persecution is a real thing. This is not to mitigate the solemnity of those persecuted or martyed thoughout history. Turtalien said “the blood of the martyrs is the seed of the church” it is just a work of fiction.
To the world , christian apearent fixation on persecution is an odity. Some left wingers on line have labled the movies ” God is not dead” and “God is not dead 2” as persecution fetish.
A fiencae sugest foot washing at there wedding cerimony. This is not mojorily erotic but still for mature readers.
Ben and nicole met in college. They started dating and now engaged to be married. They were now planing there wedding.
“So i wanted our wedding to be unique. ” nicole said. “What did you have in mind? ” ben asked. “Well, how about we wash eachorther’s feet? It was done at my cousign’s wedding. It was realy nice.” she remarked.
“A foot washing ceremony? ” he aaked. “I take it you have some concerns about doing this?” she asked.”i have to be honest, i do some concerns. ” he said.
“What are your concerns? ” she asked.”foot washing has been overblown. It is only mentioned once in scripture. The emphises was on service. Not the foot washing itself. There is no bases in scripture for a bride and groom to wash foot washing during a wedding ceremony. There is no example of husband and wife wasing eachothers feet in scripture. It is really weird. ” he said.
“Why is it weird? ” she asked. “Nicky i understand that it is scriptural. It waa to ilistrate self sacrificing even degrading service. It is picturing love in service. It is not an ordienence. It is not a rituel to be practiced. Manny denominations pratice this as a rituel. Some elivated it to the level of communion and baptism and i honestly dont see it. ” he told her.
“This is not ment to be endorsing a denomination or set of doctrines. I just thought that it would be a nice thing. It would be something different. Something that would be forgotten. ” she remarked.
He was realy not sure about the idea. He really did not like the idea. He really hoped that she would abandon this idea. He did not bring it up again. He was hoping that the idea would just be discarded and foregotten.
That did not happen. She did not just forget about her idea. She did want to do it. She hopped that he would go along with the idea. She hoped that he would change his mind and endorse the idea.
Despite his discomfort, she continued to bring it up. She continued to talk to him about it. She tried to get him to change his mind. She tried to get him to conscent to it.
He got werry. He wished that she would drop it as an issue. It is clear that she would not. She did not back off but continued to try to convince him to adopt her idea.
The date of the wedding got closer. There needed to be a final decisions.” so. Final verdict, yey or nay on foot washing?” ” she asked.
“Oh that? I realy dont want to. How much are you opposed to this idea?” she asked. “I am prety opposed to the idea. ” he answered. ” i figured that that was the case. ” she said.
“I am not sure that the pastor will go along with the idea. Foot washing is associated with culte or churches and or denominations that are near the fringe of Christianity. ” he told her.
“I know. I think you might be able to presude him. You can be vary persuasive when you want to be. If you want to be. ” she told him.
He chuckled. “I will talk to the pastor about it. He will have the final authority. Alright? ” he asked. She agreed.
He discussed things with the pastor. It took a little bit of discussion between the two. The pastor did over time agree to allow the foot washing procedure to be a part of the wedding.
While ben was looking forward to the wedding. He was not looking to the foot washing part of the ceremony. It was really odd. He wanted it over. He hoped it would pass by quickly.then he could enjoy the rest of the cerimony.
He would usualy ware dress shoes to a wedding. He wore sandles. He did not like the fact that the foot washing seemed to be a central part of the cerimony. He perfered it to be a part not the part. That did not seem to be what was happening.
She wore wore sandles. The wedding cerimony began as weding ceremonies usualy did. Then the time for the foot washing came. The pastor explaned foot washing. He referenced the event from the last supper.
He offered to wash her feet first. He felt that it was quite syimbol for the leader to serve first. It was his suggestion. She loved that he had sugested that.
She sat down near the bucket. He removed her sandles. He took water and washed her feet. He dried it. It was the first time he had ever touched his feet. It was quite a feeling.
For some reason he started to be a bitt aroused. He thought to himaelf oh no! Go away.
What he did not know was that she felt the same way. Feeling him touched her feet was a bit erotic. She too fought it. She did not want anything to undo the soberness of the event.
Then they switched roles. He sat down. While she removed his sandle.she washed his feet. Then dried it.
The reaction to the foot washing was mixed. Some thought that it was beautiful. Others thought it was q bit bizare. Othera refered to it as “certainly different ”
Despite his objection he liked it. He discovered he might like feet. He might have a bit of a foot fetish.she secrerly knew she alrwady did. They did discus there being turned on. They never told anyone. This waa between them. On ocasion they repeated the foot washing at home.
I am not sure how i feel aboit footwashing.
I dont know that in real life a Baptist minister would allow foot washing at a wedding.
A colege student likes fater girls.
Darryl was very thin. Some refered to him as a pensil. He was not just thin, he was rugid. He kept in shape.he had worked in jobs that required some heavy lifting. He was kind, snart and quite mature. He was heavily imvolved in the church.
At bible college, girls wanted to Mary him. Attractive girls were throwing themselves at him. Well figuratively of course sense physical contact is not allowed at bible colege. He seemed to resist there entreaties. No one understood why.
Some of the young ladys got there dads to write letters of recommendations on there daughter’s behath. Pastors would go to batt for these girls. Stil nothing. It seemed that he was not interested. No one knew why. It made no sense.
He met a young girl named Alexandra. He loved talking to her. He loved spending time with her. He had similar imtetest with her. To him she was not a perfect match but he believed the perfect match.
Others did not see it that way. They did not think that she was the best fit for him. They thought the exact oposite. They thought that she waa a terible fit for him.
You might be wondering why that was the conventional wisdom.there is a reason why They felt that way. You see he was preceved as quite atractive. She on the other hand, rightly or wrongly was not. You see, she was. A bit overweight.
Alexandra, or alex, as she was called,was not obese. She was just a little overweight. She was Stil prety. Stil she was not seen as good enough for deryil. She was shy and reserve. He found her engaging, insightful and really funy.
He had a secret. He liked fat girls. He did not like thin girls. He felt that there was nothing to him. A wife was to have and to hold . how can you hold an anorexic girl? He believed that the old saying, “fat girls cuddle better” was absolute truth. He did not want an obese girl but wanted someone with more then just skin ans bones.
He asked her to the fall formel dinner. They had spent a lot of time together. It was usualy studying together. She was stuned.
“I dont think so. I appreciate the offer but i am going to decline. ” she said. “Do you not like me?” he asked. “I like you. I am not your type. “She said. “I really would like you to be my date. “He said. “Is this some kind of joke?” she asked. “No it is not. I would not waste your time. This is a real invitation. So will you? ” he asked.
She thought it over. “I cant. ” he answered. “Please alex. ” he asked her. “Alright. ” she said. He smiled.
She only committed to one date. She. Styled her hair in a braid and a pony tail. She wore a blue dress. She met up with him near the dorm.
He walked her to the dining hall. Physical contact was a no no but they walked close together. It was a great night.
He continued to hang out with her after that. She told him that he was not obligated to. He did not see that way. She was convinced that that was how he saw it.
Finaly he asked her out. She declined again aa she did with the date. She then changed her mind after several times of him trying to change her mind.
After a few years of dating they graduated from college. A few mounths after graduation he perposed mariege to her. Unlike prevous time she did say yes without much persuasion.
They were maried that spring. She was reluctent for him to see her naked. He could not wait. He ripped off her cloths. He took off her puple shirt and denim skirt. He tookoff her bra and panty.
Her fat body was a huge turn on for him. He loved her belly. He went at her with great vociferously. He was like a revinous wolf and she was his prey.
After they cudfled. Cudiling with her was way better then he could have imagined.
She asked him if she wanted her to lose weight. He got very qiet. “No ! Please dont. ” he pleaded with her. she was realy suprised by his response. ” i thought you would like me more pleasing. ” she said.”you could not be any more pleasing if you tried. ” he told her.
She did not like that he felt that way.she did not understand him.he did not want to tell him the truth. He never thought that she would beleved him.
He hoped that she would not lose weight. He wanted her to stay at ber current weight level.
In talking with a fellow alumni she learned the truth. The graduate said that he rejected thin girls. She put it all together.
One day he came home from work. She was naked. She was chained up. “Come on. Come get your fat slut!” she saif. He did. If she ever any doubts that about his fat fetish , she did not now.
She got pregnent. He loved her pregnent belly. She had twins. That was a huge turn on. They lived hapily ever after.
Notes not all men like super thin girls. I dont think hardly any man like anorexic girls. Many mught prefer thin but nor uber thin.
The story of a young man who likes a women who wears nylons.
David was a mild manored bible colege student. He was shy and qiet.he was very reserve. He was smart and was a good student.
No one knew that he had a nylon fetish. He loved panty hose. He like tights as well. He loved the Panty hose that went all the way up to the waist. He hated thigh high but loved actual Panty hose. It drove him wild. No one knew it. He kept it qiet.
If you have panty hose fetish ,independent Baptist colege is probably a good place to go. There was one student in particuler who suited his fancy. One who looked great in hosery.
Beth had brown hair. She offten put it in a pony tail. She was tall. She was 5.8. Her long kegs looked really good in panty hose. She usualy wore dress shoes but ocasionaly wore sandles.her toes also looked good in nylons. She sometimes would. Take her shoes off.
The first time he met her was when he walked in to class. She was playing with her feet. She pulled her shoes off and on. He got a good look at her feet in nylons. It sent him into a tizzy.
He said hi to her. She reaplied back with a hello. The conversation did not go mutch futher then that. He then went to his chair. Soon clases began.
He would get a view of her legs and feet. He realy wanted to touch her legs and feet in panty hose. He knew that even if she would alow him to ,whitch was unlikly , this was against policy. Any kind of physical contact was not alowed hear.
She was aware of his interest in her. She decided to be coy. She said hi but that was about it. They did not even get to smal talk. She suspected he liked her.
She had fun with it. She took her feet out if her shoes in order to entice him. She rubed her feet when she knew that he was looking. She had fun with it.
Finaly one day he started to talk to her.he asked her how she liked the clases.he asked her about homework and the like. They spoke more and more.
After a while she went on a double date with her and mutural friends and one other. It went very well. He liked her but he had no idea if she felt that way.
They spent more time together. She began to suspect more and more that he had a foot fetish. “Do you have some kind of foot fetish?” she asked.he was very embarrassed bybher question. He figured that he was done for.
“Yes i do. Im sorry. ” he said. He was about to get up. “Where ate you going?” she asked. “Well i figured that now that you knew about my odity we were though. Not that we were an item. Now we are realy not. ” he said.
She smiled. “Sit down! ” she said he sat back down. “I am ok with foot fetishes. I enjoy going barefoot. I hate shoes. Understand the need for shoes. I dont like them. I would go without shoes all the time if i could. ” she admited.
For odd some reason that term made him a bit excited. Not so much him as a particular part of him. It was very excited. She could tell.
“You dont think its weird? “He asked. “I think its weird but it is not the end of the world. “She said. He was surprised by that. “Oh ok. “He said.
The two of them continued to grow closer together. Eventualy they decided to date. After they graduated from collage, he perposed and she said yes. They maried that following spring.
On the drive to there hotel, he grabed her legs. She wore nylons of course. She teased him about watching the road. When ever they stoped he felt her legs and feet. She found she responded to his caresses. Her brain seemed to have been wired to be stimulated by his cereses. She liked to be on the receving end of his caresses. She liked it as much as he like touching her legs and feet.
When they arived at the hotel. He rubed her legs and feet in her nylons.he rubed them for a while before he removed ger nylons. By the time both were naked they were quite stimulated and ready to go.
He like eventually became a pastor of a church. They had there first kid.she took a break from marital activity for a while. When she was ready, she putbon nylons. She did that during her next two pregnancies.
No one else knew about his odd fetish. That was probably a good thing. She got used to it.
Is foot fetish biblical or umbilical. Well the bible does teach monogamy. One man.one women one lilifetime or till death due they part. For a husbend to be turned out by feet not of his wife. Off his wife i see no problem.
After a wife is released from prison after mistaken idenrity the two releve sexual tension built up during there unplaned exile.
Nicky jewl colins had the worst luck ever. She had the same name as a fugutive. Her social security number was one number off.
Nicky was a house wife and mom of two daughters. Her husbend was a pastor. She was a graduate of a ayeict fundimental baptist colege. She was attractive and smart.she was kind and had a good reputation.
She was arested at a bible study. She ended up in prison in Indiana. She had never been to indiana. Her doupleganger was sentenced to life in prison.
She was in a smal cell and was in an orange jump suit.she never wore pants but this prison did not have a dress verson so she had to wear pants.
It was clear to her and her husbend that she was inocent. She was in colege near springfeld Massachusetts around the time when the murders she supposedly commited took place.
The diatrict attorney refused to even take any of there phone calls. The prison oficials would not doanything until they had direction from the courts.
Sense she had esaped she was put in segregation. She was not given manny privledges. She was put inder a lot of sctrutiny. He did get to visit her.it was though glass and a phone. No physical contact.
Worse she was put on suiside watch. She was consolable. She was not alowef underware. She had little privacy. To make it even worse she was pregnent and did not know it until she was incarserated. She had to endue morning sickness and early days behind bars.
They did not have the finances to hire a top notch ligal team. They did not even know where to start. He did pastor a smsl church in new Hampshire.
Luckily a friend of a friend was a lawer and a former federal prosecutor. He took the case pro Bono. He filed a habius corpus motion.
The lawer was able to present evidence that Nicky was not the acused murderer,nicole jewel colins. She was able to prove that she did not have the oportinity to comit the crime. They presented evidence that she was not the orher colins.
The judge ordered her remeased. She thought she was going home. The d.a apealed the decison to a higher court.she ended up in jail for six mounths before finaly being released. Finaly after going though the mother of all red tape, she was released. The minute she was let go they got in car and headed home. Once they cleared indiana they stoped at a park.
They got out. She grabed a hold of her husband. He grabed a hold of her. She held as tightly to him as she could. “I got you hunnie. I am not letting go. “He said.
Of all the things she had missed during her confinement, she missed physical contact with her husband the most. They had both grown up in a strict fundimental Baptist background. They practice little physical contact before they were maried. After they got maried was a different story. She loved to be touched and held. They hardly ever did not engage in some kind of display of afection. She could not so much as hug him when she was imprisoned.
They held on to eachother for a long time. They did not care if any one saw them. She did not want him to leave her side.
Sence she was now seven mouth pregnent, he was not sure if she would be in the mood. He was quite horney. He refused to mesturbate so he did not get any relief during there court imposed exile. He was a bit frustrated.
To make it worse seing her in am orange jumpsuit and having her hands waist and barefeet shackled turned him on. He had no idea that he had women in prison fetish. It seemed he did. He wished that she had goten to keep the prison uniform but oh well.
When they got home she held her kids. That night he kissed her. He was not sure if he should but he picked her up and put her on the bed.
“Oh! I thought you were not going to screw me ever again. Come on frig me jim!” she said. Neither one of them ever swore or used fowel language except in the bed room. They tore off eachother clothes. It did not take long. She wore a purple dress.he wore a blue t shirt and black pants.
She beged him to frig her hard. He thrusted into her with all he had.she winpared ans screamed in glee as he came into her.
They held eachother after. She found she dreamed about being in jail. He was her gaurd. She was turned on by being in prison. She was afraid to tell him..when she did it led to another great sex season.
She gave birth to another healthy baby girl. The two did not believe in law suits so they did not bring any ligal action against the district atoney that included blomington or the police. They got back to there life. It did spice up there sex life. He made himsef a cop uniform and she made a prisoner dress. All waa good.
This was inspired by a coment in the movie “next three days ” rusel crowe character wife lamented that she was going crazy not being able to havw physical contact with him. In orange is a new black one hug is permited before they leave. Sense nicky was segregated i figured that would not be peemited.
I an sure i got a thousand ligal things wrong. It is fantasy.
This is fiction. I picked Indiana out of thin air. I love the sate of Indiana. I did not intend to inpune the intrgrety of the sate or thr city of blomington.
A wife’s past comes back to haunt her.
Mandy was a young wife and mom.her husband was a baptist pastor. She was a house wife. Her daughter was two. She was sweet and kind. She was well liked in the church.
She was not always like this. She was a very different person a few years erlier. She used to like to hang out with the bad boys. Each of her boyfriend’s were worse then the previous.
One day her boyfriend who lost his drivers lisence due to a d.u.i asked her to drive him to a convenient store.he clamed he wanted to pick up a few things at the store. That was a lie.his real plan was to rob the store.
She did not know that he had a gun. He went in. He waited until all of the other customers had left. He tried to hold up the store. He got away with cash. She drove the get away car.
She did not know until she saw the robery on the news. It scared her straight as it were.
She started going to church. She cleaned up her life. Eventualy she met the new young pastor. They eventualy datted and got maried.
Her old boyfriend continued his life if crime. He was arested for murder of another convenient store worker. In order to get a reduced sentence, she outed co conspirators in his crime. One of those was mandy. He put the absolute worse spun of her. Acording to him, she was a wiling participant who was involved in every aspect of the crime. That was a lie.
One day mandy had some ladies in the church over for diner,prayer ans unofficial bible study. She had put her daughter down for a nap.the police knocked on the door. She was wearing a blue shirt, denim skirt and barefoot. She opened the door.
“Mandy wevor?” the officer asked. “Its mandy lassiter now but yes i was mandy wevor. ” she answered. The orther ladies had no idea what this was about. “Your under arest for driving getaway car in a robery. “The officer said.
She was alowed to put her sandles on.she asked the women to get a hold of her husband who was at the church and to watch the baby. She was put in handcufs.
She was processed and put in an orange jump suit.she waa brough to a cell. She should have known that her past would catch up with her.
Pastor ken lassiter was in his study when he got the call. He was working on his surmon for the mid week service when the phone rang. “Vilage baptist church. This is pastor ken.”he said. “This is lori . Pastor, Mandy has been arrested. ” she said .
In the course of the investigation,the evidence seemed to lend credence to the fact that she did not know that he was going to rob the bank. There was no evidence she reaped any banefit from the theft.
She was brought in to the office of the district attorney. Kevin was with her as was her lawer. Her lawer was a church member and truste and a friend of the family. “You did drive the get away car. You did conceil evidence of the theft. You are a house wife a mom. I unserstand your three mounths pregnent?” the d.a said.
“Yes that is correct. ” she said. “If you plead gulty to driving the get away car, i will agree to one year houae arest. You will have an ancle monitor. You will have to meet with a probation officer and have to submit to sobriety and drug testing. “The d.a said.”i can agree to that. “She said. “I hoped you would.”the d.a said.
She had to apear in court. She wS formerly sentenced. She had some paper work to feel out. She was driven home by cop car. She had to be cuffed on her ride home. She was taken home.
She wore a pink blouse and black skirt and dress shoes. The ancle bracelet was put on her leg. The police officer went over rules. She had to sign several more documents.then they left.
“So your wife is a convicted criminal. You stil love me? “She asked.he huged her.”you realy have to ask sweet heart? ” he asked. “I just needed to make sure?” she said
“Lets go up stairs!” he sugested. “Are you tired or did you have something else in mind?” he asked. “Come up stairs with me and lets find out!” he suggested. “You got it.” she asked.
They went upstairs. They went to the bed room. “You being arested makes me extremely horney!” he admitted. She was shocked by that. “Are you serious? ” she asked. “I am. I find the whole thing makes me sexually charged. That amd the fact that you pregnent. Pregnent and criminal. Wow! I want you! ” he said.
“In that case gaurd take your prisonor. Its time to revish me!” she said. He pulled of her shirt. She went for his shirt and pulled off his shirt.she pulled her skirt down to her feet and pulled it off. She unziped and pulled off his pants. He unclasped her bra and took it off. He took off her panties.she took off his underware breef.
“Frig me gaurd!” she said. His thing got really erect. He went inside.she moaned and moaned. His thing went inside her.
After they held eachother. They were thriled that they were together. She was a houae wife anyways. Staying at home was fine with her. It improved there sex life it seemed.
A bussiness women has second thoughts about her life after meeting an old fashoned man.
Lori all her life wanted to be a businesswonen.she was not gredy or materialistic. She was not power hungery. She wanted to be productive. She wanted to make something of herself.
As a kid she ran several lemonade business. She had a paper route as a kid. She helped in her dads smal bussiness. She went to bussiness school and interned at a prestigious business. She was able to start her own bussiness. It was very successful. It provided her with a steady stream of income.
She sacrificed a lot for her carer. That included a social life. She focused only on her goals. She was not opposed to getting maried. It was not a prority or even an afterthought. In her mind if it happened it happened. That was the extant of it.
She faithfully attended church. She went every Sunday and wendsday. It was a small fundamental baptist church. She was not a bible thumper but did believe. She was well liked at the church. She was not a feminist even though she might apear to be. She had a qiet sprit. She saw herself as as administrator. She was decisive but not authoritarian. Her staf knew her as eficient but not top down.
Almost imidietly donald Larsen jr knew he wanted to marry lori. He loved everything about her. He was a Sunday school teacher and lay preacher. He knew he liked her. He appeared to be soft spoken and passive. He was hardly wishy washy. Some might describe him as a vulcan on the streets but a klingon in the sheets.
She had no idea he had a crush on her. She did not think anyone in the church knew who she was. The truth was she was a vital part of the congregation even if she was unaware of it.
She had been cordial with the church members. She and don had always been friendly with eachother. The more don got to know her, the more he liked.
Finaly he threw caution to the wind and decided to ask her out. “Lori i was wondering if you wanted to go out for cofee some time? ” don asked.
She was a bit taken aback. She quickly thought it over. “Sure i would love to. Is Wednesday after church ok?” she asked. “Sounds great!” he answered.
At the date she wore a tan sports coat and skirt. She wore panty hose. She was five eight where don was 5.6. He did not seam to mind the hight difference.
“So what you do when not at church? ” she asked. “I have a furniture store. I like to restore old ferniture. You should drop by some time. If you like antique ferniture that is. ” he said. “I would love to see it. ” she responded.”cool! Drop by any time. I will give you a grand tour. ” he told her. “Thanks i will.” she promised her.
She did drop by. She loved old furniture. She loved what he did. She brought a table and chair set. He wanted to give it to her but she incisted on paying. He tried to give her a discount but she paid full price.
The two sat next yo eachother at church and church diners. They hung out. They went out for cofee,breakfast and had picnics in parks. He sent her flowers. She was a bit embarrassed when flowers showed up at her office. She had a smal staff and they all wanted to know who the sender was.
She was cryptic at first. He showed up frequently. People found out who he was. He would bring her lunch. Sometimes she brought him lunch at the shop.
For Christmas he brought her an old desk. He put an engagement ring inside. He waited for her to find it. She went to put papers inside when shw found the box. She wonderef how it got there. She opened it. She saw the note. It said. “Lori will you marry me?”
She took out her cell phone and called him. “Hi lore!” he said. “Yes ! Yes! Yes!” she said.
All her life, she wanted to be a businesswonen. It was meningless now.don expected that she would remain in her business. She decided to sell her bussiness to regional business. She wanted to be a house wife.
Don was woried that she would regret this decison.he tried to concince her to scale back but not abandon it. She wanted to be a house wife. After they got maried she traded her bussiness atire for sun dreses skirts,denim skurts. She liked to go barefoot in the house.
She had never cooked but learned how to cook. She cleaned. She delvef into domadtic light. Hair down anf pony tails replaced her severe buns.
One day don came home. He asked for her. He looked everywhere. He feared that she would tire of this life and just up and leave. His heart sank . had his worst fear come hear?
He came into thebee room. She waa naked . her hands and feet were tied up. Had she been asulted?
“Master! Frig your slave. ” she insisted. He was shocked. ” come on master! Your sex slave wants you to frig her. You know you want to!” she said.
Neither one usualy used fowel language. He unzipped his pants and took them off. Then his shirt abd underware. He kissed her. His thing got very big. She loved the sight of his etect penis. He went inside her.
She yelled in glee. She urged him to frig her harder. He was happy to oblige. He kept going. After they cuddled.
“I might have to keep you tied up for a while.” he said. She smiled. “What if i have to pee?” she asked. They laughed.
She gave birth to twin daughters. She later had a boy. She loved domestic life. She loved being a house wife abd mim. She ran the administration end of the furniture bussiness. She ran the finances and book keeping. This fried him up to work on the furniture. Eventualy he brought property next to the house and moved the shop next door. They were never from eachother. They lived hapily ever after.