Persecution fetish

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. 

The end.

Notes

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.  

After math

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.

The end.

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. 

House arest

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.  

The end. 

Traphic stop

A wife get away with speding but not totally.

Jessica grace bell is a wife and mom.she and her husband bill had only been maried for a few short years. They were active in there church.  They had two young chdren a boy and a girl.

She did have a tendency of speding.it drove bill nuts. He pleaded with her not to speed.  She constantly did go beyond the speed limit. 

They were not poor but they were not ritch.they lived comfortibly but they had to rely on a strict budget. They had to not have too manny unscheduled spending. A speeding ticket would force bill to adjust his budget. Something he did not want to do. Something he felt he did not need to do. 

One day as she was driving , she was stoped for speeding. She feared the worst. The officer decided not to issue a ticket. He gave her a warning. He left.

She realized that this was a bad habit.  She drove slowly. She held her head down as she drove home. She parked. She wore a black dress with pink and red flowers and sandles. She walked inside. 

“Look youe right. My driving is a problem.  I got stoped but i did not get a ticket. I could have. I know you try so hard to mantain a workible budget. I am sorry. ” she said.

He thought it over.  He brought an orange dress at a thrift store. It resembled a prison dress. He found an orange panty. He brought hand cuffs. He made his own waist and feet shackles. 

He set up a small cubicle in the basement. He put a cot and a toilet. On Friday he came home. He told jesica to stand up. She did so. “I am placing you under arest for puting the family in danger and puting family finances in jepordy. “She said. 

He put her hand in cuffs. He put her in shackles. She never thought he do something like this. She found it kind of hot. She wanted to be tame. She liked her wild just not wild with traphic laws. She liked when he tried to tame her. 

He led her to the cell. He made her strip out of her pink dress.she took off her slip . then she removed her panty. He ket her keep her bra on.

She put on the orange panty. She put the prison dress on. The dress said bill’s department of corection. He put her inside. 

He brought her food. He brought in the baby so she could feed her. He came in that night. He found her to be really sexy in her orange prison issue dress. He was mild mannered. She knew he had a kinky side. He seam to like prison theme especially women in prison. 

He oppened the cell. He went inside. “May i hug my gaurd?”she asked. He hugged her. He held on to her. 

He kissed her.all these shakles made her horny. She pulled off his shirt. He let her. He pulled off her dress. She unzipped his pants. She pulled them off. He took off her bra and panty. She took off his underware. 

He went inside her. She liked being with her gaurd. They kept going. They both slept in the cell. He spent most of the weekend with her.

Om monday morning he peroled her. He let her ware her normal cloths.she pledged that her speed demon was over. She promised to be good.  

She took time off from driving. When she did start driving again she turned a new leaf. She had changed.  He was happy for that. She was good. Sometimes she still had to go to jail.  That is another story. 

The end 

  

   

Prison fantasy come true 

A wife tries to surprise her stresed out husbend with a stay cation get away.

Im Jennifer.  I am a young wife and mom. My husbend and i have only been maried for a short time. We are from a very conservative Christian denomination.  

My husbend is very traditional.  He is very qiet and reserved. He is a bit of a push over at times.  He is a person of a few words.  

We recently had our first child. I decided not to return to work. He always wanted me to be a stay at home wife. It did put extra pressure on him. He was a hard worker. He wanted to be super man. There was just so much he could do. 

While the finances were stil good.the one income and new child did add stress. He had become disdent ditached. 

It led to a tense situion. We tended to dissagre more often. We were not quite as playful as we were. In a way it could be potentially heading to a powder keg. 

As he got dissident i became quarrel some.  I started to becone contentious.  I was beciming the women proverbs warned you about. 

I became convicted of it. I knew i had to change. I had to stop it now. I had no idea how.

 I decided that we needed to both relax.  We needed to releve the stress we were facing.  We needed a couples getaway.we could not afford to get away but we die not need a vacation that coast mony.we could do it at home. We did not need a week off. A weekend would do. I had an idea. I was prety sure i could make it work. 

I made the utility shack outside into a prison cell. The shack was left iver from the privious owner. We never used it. I put a toilet and bars. 

I had my parents watch the baby. I found orange blouse and skirt that look like a prison uniform. I created a prison number. I put jason ‘sdepartment of correction on the back.  I was barefoot.  I locked myself in the cell.

He left a note for Jason.  I left him the key. I then went into my cell and waited. I considered briging a book.  I wanted to be a prisonor. I wanted to be under jayce”s control. 

I imagined realy being in jail. I imagined what it would be like to be a prisoner. As a kid i knew that bad guys had to go to jail. I had no idea that girls went to jail. I became obsesed with women in prison. I read about women persecuted in church history.  It was an exciting thing for me.

I never told anyone. Not even jason.Jason would probably not aprove. He was struct and stuck in hus ways. I figured this might be fun. We could have a care free weekend.  No wories. He would be in control.  He was the gourd i was the prisonor. That was how it was.  

I sat on the bunk i made. I rested. I got to relax. It was kunda nice. I had nothing to worry about.

Jason came home”jenny where are you?” he asked. He got worried.he looked around.he saw my note. 

“Jasson i have been a bad bad girl. I need to be arested. I have turned myself in. I am in my cell in the shed out back. You should probably come check on your prisoner.  Inmate jenny. “She said in her note.  

He took the key . he walked to the shed. I had fallen asleep.  I had not realized how mentally and physicaly exhausted i was. He came in.i got up.

I had no idea how he would react.  I half expected him to get mad at me. I could see him getting really offended  me.

“You have been a really bad girl. For now on you are going to shape up. I am going to make it my misson to make an honest girl out of you.”he said. 

He looked me over.  He opened the cell.he came over.i kissed him. ” look i know your stresed. This weekend forget all that. Your my gaurd and i am your prisonor. ” i told him.

He put me on the bed. We kissed.he pulled off my orange. Top. I took off his shirt.he took off my pants. I remove hw shirt and pants.he pulled off my bra and panties.then i removed his underware.

He was the gentlest man i knew.he was not rough but he was not weak.he had his passion back.  We cuddled afterwards.

We spent the whole weekend in my cell.  He enjoyed puting me in restaints. We had marital relations alot this weekend.  

“You know i love women in prison “he admited “you never said.”i told him. “It is a bit embarrassing.  It is a bit odd.  “He said.  “You should have told me. ” she said.  

The weekend put the spark back in our mariege.we continued to visit the prison. He got a promotion and a raise. Financial woes seam to abate.  We were happy again. 

The end.