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ACT OF SUBMISSION Hail My King- My Masculine, Virile, Absolute Ruler, You are full of strength and deserve my absolute submission. I am Your servant, Your devout servant And I am Yours always. In eternity. My mind belongs to You, My heart belongs to You, My female body is Your temple And You are my only God. My eyes are Your eyes, My ears are Your ears, My hands are Your hands, I walk ten feet behind You And follow You everywhere. At Your feet I kneel and pray, That...
ACT OF OBEDIENCE Hail My King- My Masculine, Virile, Absolute Ruler, You are my Owner. You own my life and my person, And I am Yours in eternity. Every day of my life, From dusk till dawn And in the middle of the darkest night I vow to obey all Your orders. I vow to make every wish of Yours My command, To kneel and pray At Your feet That You bestow Your trust in me To serve You devoutly and loyally.
ACT OF PURITY Hail My King- My Masculine, Virile, Absolute Ruler, You are my God. The only God existing in the universe And in my life. In Your presence and in Your absence I vow to maintain my purity As the only appropriate condition To Your divine status. Every second of my day I will not look or even think About other men, I will not conceive impure thoughts In my mind, I will not touch myself inappropriately When performing my bodily functions, When cleaning my...
by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Chapter Eleven: The Prayer of Shalak Note: Thanks to b0b for beta readings this! Friday, June 17th, 2072 – Queenie Glassner – Ashland, OR I kissed my new wife. I had no idea what her name was, but she was gorgeous. Flaming-red hair spilled around our faces as we kissed, and I stared into her green eyes. Her kiss was hot and beautiful, stirring passions through my healed body. I felt amazing. The fever was gone, the throbbing ache in my leg had...
This is my first attempt at authoring a story on my own. Constructive criticism is invited. I’ve not used an editor this time, as I would like to know what people think of my writing first. Thank you! “Roshan, shut that damn play thing off and come sit down for your prayers young man!” my Aunt Dolly shouted from the living room. “It’s not a play thing, it’s a PlayStation”, I muttered under my breath, but I found myself smiling at her matronly behavior. Grudgingly, I paused the game where I was...
IncestGoddess, not her real name but adopted for the role, listened with satisfaction to the thumps and groans issuing from the sleeping compartments in the big motor home. This was the favorite part of the evening for their three daughter-priestesses. The stuff their dad preached was boring after hearing it so many times. Angelica was twenty, Beauty was eighteen, and Comely had just turned sixteen so it was her first tour. The older ones were veterans, touring each summer since they became of age...
Cindy smiled and asked, “Oooh good idea, when is our next prayer meeting?”The preacher looked at her and suggested, “Meet me here, 8pm Monday.” Cindy said goodbye and told him she would take a cab home. She didn’t tell him she had many things on her mind to think about. One thing she did not want to do was see her mother, JoAnne at this time. All the way home Cindy wondered how her mom would take the news; that she was going to start going to church. She chuckled and whispered, “Oh won’t that...
Straight SexUPON RECEIVING MY MASTER'S SEAL OF DEVOTION Hail My King- On this holiest day When I am consecrating my navel to You, When the deepest centre of my femininity Is receiving Your most sacred Seal of Devotion, A golden stud with Your holy likeness, I take utmost pleasure in the thought that My navel has blossomed like a dainty May rose, Springing up and revealing itself With the sacred mission to bring good tidings to the whole universe: That I am Yours, That I am Your exclusive...
Prayers Do Get Answered Jim pushed the rewind button on the video recorder, and waited for the tape to rewind. Some strange things had been happening the past few weekends, and he was determined to find out what. Jim was a single, 23-year-old stock broker, and worked for one of the large Wall Street firms. He had a great apartment, with a great view. His weekend routine was to party with his friends to the wee hours of the morning. But the past few Fridays he had come home...
The Athenian Acropolis (Around 440BC)"...so that the sun will not look down upon any land beyond the boundaries of what is ours” Xerxes --------When the Persians came to Athens they found the city empty, Xerxes whose fury was equalled only by his desire for revenge for his father ordered the great city to be destroyed, and thus it came to be that goddess’s temple fell before it was finished. The bravery of the Spartans seemingly in vain.The Athenians were not deterred and would inflict defeat...
To the reader: There is no sex in this story. It’s the story of a brief encounter between two men at the gravesite of the woman they both loved, each in their own way. Please remember, this is fiction. ******** ‘Grant your forgiveness oh Lord, to the soul of your servant Samantha that, being dead to this world, she may live now to you alone, and whatever sins she committed through human frailty, do you, in your mercy, absolve. I pray through Christ our Lord. Amen.’ In my life I’ve had to say...
Anal A priest fucks a nun hard.sister Mary Elizabeth peered into the gloomy corners of the church asshe hurried to the front and kneeled before the altar. She thought shehad seen someone for a moment but when she searched there was only thebreeze left behind by the closing of the heavy old front door of thechurch. No one was supposed to be in here, not even her, but she neededto feel close to God as she talked over her issues with him. She tookher position of prayer and was about fifteen...
Sister Mary Elizabeth peered into the gloomy corners of the church as she hurried to the front and kneeled before the altar. She thought she had seen someone for a moment but when she searched there was only the breeze left behind by the closing of the heavy old front door of the church. No one was supposed to be in here, not even her, but she needed to feel close to God as she talked over her issues with him. She took her position of prayer and was about fifteen minutes into her meditation...
AnalTim had finally come out to his father about wanting to be a girl. Discover what happens next, does David, Tim's father continue to help his son now daughter. Are prayers really answered in the way we think they are. A Prayer Answered Chapter Two By Sara D. I followed Tim into forever 21 and it was like watching a kid in a candy store. I remembered feeling the same emotions the first time I went out shopping for myself. He was defiantly into shopping and handling all...
I did not even see this coming! But the Preacher's Wife had a special surprise for me after the prayer service! I am not saying I would have agreed to all that happened had I known before hand what was going to happen, but by the end of that evening, I was sure glad I had never had the opportunity to say, "no."~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Associate Minister Tim led the prayer service for the group from our church that had gone to Haiti. I did not sit next to Julie. In fact, I was surprised when...
Tim was hurting; he could not get over the loss of his mother to cancer. How would he be able to tell his very masculine father that he wanted to be a girl? Just like when his mom was still alive. And unknown to Tim his dad had overheard his prayer one day. And Now A Prayer Answered Chapter One By Sara D. I was on my way home from work early today because I was worried about what was...
Life sucked. Bob had not started out life thinking that existing was suffering, but the last few years had cured him rapidly of any delusions he might have had that there might actually be some purpose to life other than to cause him pain. It had all started with Marsha. Damn her. The two of them had met in a physics class they had both been taking at the local university. It had been lust at first sight, and that lust had been satisfied in short order. Unfortunately, neither of them had much...
The crow soared far above the prairie, looking down over vast herds of buffalo in the endless fields. The dust trailed them for miles and the rumble could be heard even in the clouds. Mo’ki felt the wind on her wings as she circled in the Ghost Dance. Moving around the dancers in her feather robe she silently left her body and became Crow Woman. She was not alone soaring through the skies, Grant Left-Hand, her husband flew closely beside her. They flew above the Ghost Dancers in a desperate...
Sandra has started her transition and will attend school as a girl. Also Brian has asked Sandra to be his girlfriend, how did Brian go from being pissed to this in one short day. Follow Sandra Saturday and going with Dad and Brian to the truck rally. A Prayer Answered Chapter Four By Sara D. After Brian had just asked me to be his girlfriend after how he reacted this morning I needed to...
“Delta Oh Niner, this is base,” Cole said into the radio. “This is Delta Oh Niner, base. Come in.” “What’s the status?” “No way to keep them from knowing we’re here and still keep them away from scattering the cattle. It seems that was their intent all along.” “What’s the plan?” Cole asked. “We had a parlay,” the voice on the radio said. “We explained the terms simply. They could run around their base with the ATVs all they wanted and we wouldn’t say a thing if they ran west. But we...
"Whatcha got for me, honey?" I whispered in her ear, twining a hank of caramel hair around my fingers. "It's a surprise, big boy," she said, freeing my cock from my running shorts and palming it until I moaned. We both finished getting naked as fast as we could, given we couldn't keep our hands off each other long enough to undo a button or pull down a zipper. But when I tried to push her back towards the couch, she shook her head. "Nu-uh, Charlie. I'm in charge today. We're going to play."...
First TimeDecember 24th, 1969, 11:30 p.m. A nursing home in the Chicago suburbs A nurse and her aide sit at the main station in the Timberlake Senior Center. It's been a busy evening, with the extra rush of Christmas visitors coming in, but now, as midnight approaches, all is quiet for a few minutes. The tiny lights on the small tree sitting atop the counter blink off and on in a familiar rhythm; much like the beating of a human heart. But down the hall from them, just a couple of doors,...
Prayers Are Answered by Caroline J Bradley Chapter one The quiet of a home office in the suburbs of Oxford was broken by the warble of a mobile 'phone. "Hello?" "Jim, it's David, I must speak to you right now - can you come over to the office?" "No, I can't I'm too busy!" "Too busy - your latest article has to be finalised by this afternoon if it is to make the next edition, for Christ's sake, Jim, get a grip and get a move on. If I haven't had your latest missive by 3.30...
Sister Mary Elizabeth peered into the gloomy corners of the church as she hurried to the front and kneeled before the altar. She thought she had seen someone for a moment but when she searched there was only the breeze left behind by the closing of the heavy old front door of the church. No one was supposed to be in here, not even her, but she needed to feel close to God as she talked over her issues with him. She took her position of prayer and was about fifteen minutes into her meditation...
Sandra's Grandfather causes more problems and a few unexpected parishioners come to her rescue. A Prayer Answered Chapter Eleven By Sara D The next morning Dad, Mom, Grandma, Brian and I arrived at the church in our best clothes, Grandma was holding my hand as we entered and were greeted by Pastor Gene. "Well good morning Mrs. Simmons," Pastor Gene said with a smile then continued. "It's good to see you again so soon, where's Mr. Simmons?" Grandma looked a bit upset and...
The Reverend Bill Gibson sat at his desk looking at photographs. Not just any photographs. Each of them, and there were a dozen in all, was of a naked woman, eight different naked women. Their ages appeared to be anywhere from their early twenties up to middle age with sizes that varied from petite to buxom. One photo of each of the women showed her sitting astride a man's hips, impaled on the man's cock. It could be seen that the cock was very thick but its length was indiscernible since...
Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Friday, June 17th, 2072 – Queenie Glassner – Ashland, OR I kissed my new wife. I had no idea what her name was, but she was gorgeous. Flaming-red hair spilled around our faces as we kissed, and I stared into her green eyes. Her kiss was hot and beautiful, stirring passions through my healed body. I felt amazing. The fever was gone, the throbbing ache in my leg had vanished. I was healed by my wife. Reina sobbed in the background while Rex...
Sometimes, I feel like there aren’t enough hours in the day, man. I work forty-hour weeks and try my best to pay my 300-dollar-a-month rent ( it’s a shared apartment ) and school fees, but it’s not enough. I owe Carleton University well over a thousand dollars, and I doubt they’ll give me till May to pay it. We’re on the last day of January 2013 as I type this here tale. It’s an unusually warm day in the City of Ottawa, province of Ontario. I’m just a guy trying to get by. The name is Stephen...
It’s one of the most controversial subjects out there. God. Church vs. State, and all that jazz. It’s hard to learn things in this world we live in today. Do many people believe in anything? I’ve always been a bit of a skeptic when it came to religion. There are some things I don’t agree with. There are other things I will probably never agree with. Does that make it count less? Or is God just happy we’re talking to Him and seeking His word? * I don’t have all the answers. In fact, I...
Cindy smiled and asked, “Oooh good idea, when is our next prayer meeting?” The preacher looked at her and suggested, “Meet me here, 8pm Monday.” Cindy said goodbye and told him she would take a cab home. She didn’t tell him she had many things on her mind to think about. One thing she did not want to do was see her mother, JoAnne at this time. All the way home Cindy wondered how her mom would take the news, that she was going to start going to church. She chuckled and whispered, “Oh won’t...
Is everybody in?Is everybody in?Is everybody in?The ceremony is about to begin.Wake up!You can't remember where it wasHad this dream stopped?AwakeShake dreams from your hair, my pretty c***d, my sweet oneChoose the day, choose the sign of your day, the day's divinity,First thing you see.A vast radiant beach and cool jeweled moonCouples naked race down by its quiet sideAnd we laugh like soft, mad c***dren,Smug in the woolly cotton brains of infancy.The music and voices with all around us.Choose,...
Lord's Prayer by Paul1954 Part 1 "Drastic means call for drastic measures" thought Peter DeVries. It was 'Lord' Peter DeVries actually, an Englishman living in LA. Peter had a vast sum of inherited wealth and was married to Catherine, 'Lady' Catherine, for the last 10 years. They had moved to LA 4 years ago when Peter's media interests meant that he would be better placed if he made his operational base here but still retained the ancestral seat in Oxfordshire, England. This...
On a Ring and a Prayer By Ellie Dauber Cathy Reinhart looked up from the letter. "Johnny! Johnny, you get out here at once." When he didn't come out of his room, she went in after him. He was sprawled out on the bed reading some magazine. She didn't have to look past the naked woman on the cover to know what _kind_ of magazine. He still wasn't paying attention, but between the pictures in that magazine and the earphones, she wasn't certain if he even knew she was...
Sandra is David's new daughter and is happy and content. Sandra takes over the story as we follow her through her exposure to Brian her best friend an appointment with a psychiatrist Dr. Louis. Authors note: I've never written like this, two people telling different sides of the story. I Hope you like it. A Prayer Answered Chapter Three By Sara D. I slept better last night than I had in...
Sandra goes to church then spends her first date with Brian at the movies. Janice Brian's mom has a chat with Sandra's Dad David. A Prayer Answered Chapter Five By Sara D. Sandra woke early on Sunday morning, showered, shaved her legs and did her makeup and then dressed in her new white satin dress for church. She joined her dad who was also dressed in his best, a grey suit and tie. Knowing...
Sandra returns to school as her new self; full of confidence but with a little fear of what might happen. Will Sandra be accepted or hated and what will happen if she runs into Kevin Chambers (the school bully) is feeding the fear. A Prayer Answered Chapter Six By Sara D. I awoke well rested on Monday, hurried to shower and get dressed. As I thought about what to wear on my first day dressed...
The long awaited return of Sandra and her friends. Find out what happened and how things change for Sandra and how this attack affects the perpetrator. A Prayer Answered Chapter Seven I woke up with the realization someone was squeezing my hand and could hear the blazing sound of a siren. I jolted up quickly when I felt a bump, I soon realized I was in the back of an ambulance and the back of my head hurt like hell. My...
Sandra returns to school and finds she has a few new friends. How long will Sandra and Brian wait until there affections override their common sense? A Prayer Answered Chapter Eight By Sara D I met up with Brian on my way to school the next morning and we were quiet for a while, I could not help but think of all the bad and good things that have been going on the last few days. I wanted to...
It's Friday and the dinner date for all four is tonight.? Do David and Janice have fun and spend more time together?? How does Sandra and Brian's relationship grow? A Prayer Answered Chapter Nine By Sara D Today started out as another good day. I felt especially feminine and I wore my pink skirt and white top. Brian complimented me on my appearance and I blushed in appreciation. School was...
A day at the mall with my soon to be new mom was great, that is until my maternal grandparents showed up at the house. A Prayer Answered Chapter Ten By Sara D I woke up early to get ready for my shopping trip with my newly announced mom to be. I knew in my heart that she and I would get along very well. I mean Brian and I have been friends forever and she had been dating my dad for months in...
Todd's Prayer Author's note: This is based on my real experiences growing up. Its intense, so reader discretion is advised. "No more, please ...." I lay in my bed, weeping and praying, just like I did every night. Every single night. "Make it stop. God, please, make it stop." I looked at my headboard, and for the millionth time considered ramming my head into it until I fell unconscious. Maybe I could bash this stuff out of my brain ..... "I cant do this...
Summer was well begun, and on that Wednesday morning, I went off to the office, swinging along the shaded walks of western Pearl Street, past other buildings of condos like my own. I was wearing a new dress I'd just finished. It was a little shorter than usual, showed my legs, but tastefully I think. I was loving the feel of my breasts moving under the front, and now and then I'd look down to watch them sway. I thought about how I'm brown all over, though not many people know it. I was...
I was crammed into a corner of the booth with Toni, Ned and Fran, when Toni asked, "What do you do for them?" She meant at work. "I'm International Sales Manager. We have a lot of retail customers overseas, mostly in Europe. They're my job. There's not much travel, but some." "You study Marketing in college?" she asked. "What I do is really logistics — distribution, not really Sales. No, I was good old English Lit. When I went to work for them, I was just an assistant in Sales....
When Rudy talked to me on the Mall, I was a little surprised. He'd actually paid attention when I told him I was thinking of quitting and had taken action on it. I had always taken Rudy pretty much the way he appeared - one of those guys who talks about how hard he works, and sort of plugs through the days not really accomplishing much. I guess I was mistaken, because he not only paid attention to me and my problem, but gave me a real alternative to quitting. When we had finished our lunch...
It's really been wonderful since I started sleeping with Dana and Ed. Wonderful. The sex is great, of course. I get lots of it from both of them, and I can give back all I want. It's not a continual orgy. But I can be sexy whenever I want; I can grope someone anytime, and I never know when I'm going to get rubbed or hugged or felt up. It's sort of like being on the edge of something loving and sexy all the time. And if I don't feel like it, I can just refuse. The most unusual part is,...
Author’s Note: Jake Rivers is my new pseudonym to replace Dynamite Jack. The first of the year I will be changing all of my stories over to my new id. Thanks to the many readers that have given support and encouragement. Thanks to techsan for his editing help. Early December – Charlie People think it’s easy to do this Santa Claus crap at the department stores. I’m here to tell you it’s one hell of a lot of work. All day, every day for a few weeks in that damn Santa get up. How would you...
Copyright© Early December - Charlie People think it's easy to do this Santa Claus crap at the department stores. I'm here to tell you it's one hell of a lot of work. All day, every day for a few weeks in that damn Santa get up. How would you like to wear that sweat soaked outfit day after day until it gets so wet and smelly so that you couldn't stand it yourself. And the kids? People have this strange idea that, especially at Christmas time, kids are charming little angels. They are...
This is a continuing story that begins with "Darkroom - Monday."----Steve arrived at the mall about half an hour after it opened. Monday hadn't told him what time to be there, and he didn't feel like waiting. She had said she was going to break the rules, and he fervently hoped she wanted to break them thoroughly. He was skipping his physics class for this meeting. The massage kiosk was near one of the ends of the mall. Steve had always wondered who would want to get a massage with all those...
ExhibitionismRudy sat in the booth, feeling the warmth of Sylvia's thigh and shoulder next to him. He looked down. She wore a dress that laced up the front, but now gaped enough to show the firm slopes of her breasts. When he tore his eyes away, they noticed Dana's t-shirt, her nipples punching forth. Jennie sat nearby, her man's shirt frankly unbuttoned most of the way down, showing nothing. Rudy felt Melanie's hand on his thigh and looked into her eyes. She smiled. "Isn't it great?' she said....
My deepest thanks to SouthPacific for his editing skills, this story reads allot better with his help. I had some real trouble deciding on a category for this one. The first page or so will lead you to believe it should sit firmly in one category, but when you read it to the end you will think it could well sit in another. Just a shame that it can’t go into multiple categories! I do hope you enjoy your read. ***** I thought I had it all – before I walked into the Paradise Hotel. A loving...
Wednesday 23 September will live long in the memory of Michael Jenkins. It started as a typical day, he went to work at the bank, as usual, he had his lunch at the Metro Café as usual, finished work just after five pm as normal, and headed to the local adult education centre which was not normal. Wednesday evening was generally spent at number fifty-two Walton Terrace with Mr Smith. Not tonight, tonight he was heading for classroom fifteen, still to see Mr Smith though. Michael had been to his...
We will now relate what was passing in the house of the king's attorney after the departure of Madame Danglars and her daughter, and during the time of the conversation between Maximilian and Valentine, which we have just detailed. M. de Villefort entered his father's room, followed by Madame de Villefort. Both of the visitors, after saluting the old man and speaking to Barrois, a faithful servant, who had been twenty-five years in his service, took their places on either side of the...
I kept my brush wet, in case I walked around and saw touch-ups, or drips, but first I went inside and thoroughly washed my hands, washed up, washed my hands of the albatross of my summer-into-fall project. The poor house had had a couple crappy spray-on paint jobs over the crumbling and all-chalked-out century-old enamel. This summer I'd taken on the west side of the house, scraping every inch of it down to bare wood. I was intent on doing a very thorough job. I replaced the worst wood. I...
When she was little, when her mother was still alive and breathing and her father still told her bedtime stories about little princesses and kissed her goodnight, she often thought about unicorns, and at night, in dreams, she tried to conjure them, but they would always appear misshapen or deformed, with a chicken’s foot instead of a hoof, or with the stripes of a zebra or a horn that was jet black instead of silver. When she was in kindergarten, she tried to draw one using...
"What kind of cigarettes can I get with this?" The dirty change hit the metal tray below the separating plexiglass shield with a piercing clang. Nathan shuddered at the sight of the woman; loose leathery skin, faded eyes, hair like straw dry enough to be set ablaze. Her mouth was open and she was missing at least three teeth. He looked down in the tray to see an assortment of dimes, nickels, and pennies. Not even a fucking quarter, he thought. And he hated when people didn't even have the...
Two days after, a considerable crowd was assembled, towards ten o'clock in the morning, around the door of M. de Villefort's house, and a long file of mourning-coaches and private carriages extended along the Faubourg Saint-Honore and the Rue de la Pepiniere. Among them was one of a very singular form, which appeared to have come from a distance. It was a kind of covered wagon, painted black, and was one of the first to arrive. Inquiry was made, and it was ascertained that, by a strange...
Editor’s Note: The next page is another extract from the journal of Mischa Doeple, dated Wednesday December 8th. Bec had a really bad dream last night. The way I know that is because she suddenly sat up and started gasping for breath. She didn’t scream or anything but she was totally panicking. Bec sitting up woke me because when she pushed herself upright, one of her hands pushed down on my chest. I was sleeping when that happened. Having someone suddenly push down on your chest like that...
When Millicent Met Maria One Wednesday. By Maria Ski Author's Note: This is not an autobiographical tale but a work of fiction. It was a Wednesday afternoon in March and like most Wednesday afternoons I was off. For some strange reason the college gave us Wednesday afternoons off. And I took advantage of it. As I lived at home it gave me the chance to indulge in my little hobby of cross-dressing. With the full knowledge that my mother was at home and that she approved. Well it...