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I masturbation fought the impulse to touch the white marble, to climb up on the big marble table, but my body just did it anyway. The marble was really cold against my legs, I sat on the altar and looked up at the oval shape, the oval shape was the symbol of our God, we all had oval shaped ornaments in our house. In the past I even had an oval shaped necklace, but in here we weren’t allowed to have jewelery. As I stared at the oval I felt my body tingling, my mind tingling, there was still a whiff of incense lingering in the chapel. My eyes were warm, they started to sting, almost as if the oval was exuding this blinding bright light, my eyes even started watering and then suddenly a shadow appeared in that blinding light, a shadowy figure that came closer and closer, bigger and bigger. It was a man, but not really, it was bigger than a man, it was God. God himself. He didn’t need to introduce himself I just knew, I could feel it in every being of my body. He walked towards me, becoming less and less translucent and more and more real. I could only stare at him, in awe, I was bewitched. He walked towards me, real footsteps, footsteps I could hear stepping on the stone. The tip of his index finger touched my forehead and everything went black. I must have fainted or something. When I came to, I was laying on the alter, stretched out, the shining bright lights were gone. I sat up straight. I wasn’t sure what had happened, but I didn’t forget I had met God. I looked around to see if he was still there. He was rumbling around stirring the concoction. ‘Hey there Vivi.’ He said, he came towards me. ‘You’re scared, don’t be scared.’ He said. He flicked his hand and pointed at me. Almost as if he was a magician, but instead of a wand he just used his index finger, as soon as he pointed at me there was a wave of calmness, a soothing confidence flowing through my body. ‘You want to serve me right?’ I nodded. I didn’t know if I had to say yes sir, or yes your highness, or yes your holiness. I shyly bit my own lower lip. ‘Yes your holiness.’ I said. He smiled bemused. ‘Good.’ He said. He nodded, his eyes went up and down my body and then I told me that he only let the most humble and most subservient girls serve him. He didn’t want to female create any arrogant priests. He had me do some chores, he had me kneeling on the floor again and I was rubbing the floor cloth again over the tiles. He sat on top of the alter looking down on me, dangling his legs back and forth. He first had me finish the chores which I did with great enthusiasm, and then he ordered me to come close. He said there were more chores I could do for him, there were more ways to serve him. I had to kneel in front of him. ‘In order to serve me like a good girl you will eventually have to touch me. indian Now as we’ve amateur discovered you’re to new and inexperienced yet to touch me, just the tip of my finger on your forehead will bring you into this deep divine sleep, but as you’re serving me I can’t have you falling asleep or fainting everytime I touch you or you touch me, so we have to practice a little bit. Understood?’ I nodded. First I had to kiss the floor on which he had just stood. My lips were tingling like crazy, it was as if his divinity had seeped into the floor and was now still touching my skin. Her tongue found mine again and she kissed me, softly, indian slowly, sighing and moaning in my mouth, as her orgasm settled. “That’s enough!” I forcibly barked, grabbing her with both hands and hissing through my teeth as female I forced her off of me, her claws and teeth leaving red marks on my chest as she landed a few feet away from me. I quickly stood, trying to get a height advantage on her, hoping to intimidate her in some way. “Well, yeah,” masturbation Chloe said. I moved to the side and looked up at you. After a few more minutes of watching her flop about I returned my attention back to her asshole. “You can fuck yourself, whore! I live alone in student apartment. “Mmmmph, mmph!” Her son’s words made her cream. Despite the fact that Sandy was not jacking my cock, just holding it tightly, I was shocked when streams of semen began to involuntarily spurt out of my cock. Sasha could only amateur mumble "mmmm hmmm" As Rusty continued fucking her mouth. “One more thing Lewis,” I said, “in my bag you’ll find some chain with 3 little clamps on the ends, can you get them out and lay it out on the bed please?”

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