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The Virtue sisters were the antithesis of what their father had hoped them to be. He had structured their upbringing around the names that he and his wife had given them. Faith, Hope and Charity Virtue, as young girls, were everything that a deeply religious father could ask for, moulded in the Reverend Matthew Virtue’s vision of perfection.

They each began Sunday School before they were old enough for proper school, and their religious education didn’t stop there, they were encouraged to respect their elders, pray often, sing hymns along with their parents at home, and read the Bible before bed-time. This regimen of piety was to have a lasting effect on them as they grew into womanhood.

They attended a church-based private school until matriculation and then on to university to study Religious History or Theology. The good Reverend’s plans were for his daughters to ascend to a prominent role in the hierarchy of the church, or, the alternative would be to meet a suitably pious young man, and make a life for themselves as a Minister’s wife.

While at school they were encouraged to participate in all of the activities appropriate to their age, and when they were old enough, to assume, in turn, the leadership of the church Youth group. They received private tuition in Public Speaking and Deportment, as well as the more genteel of athletic endeavours. Due to Reverend Virtue’s stated modest income, they were always conservatively dressed in last year’s fashions, donated by parishioners from their daughter’s no longer fashionable wardrobe.

So what could possibly go wrong with this scenario?

In a word. SEX.

It was assumed by all three that they would each save themselves for their marriage bed, and their sexual education, delivered behind closed doors by their mother, emphasised the expectation that this would be the case.

But all was not as it seemed, and this was revealed to Faith one afternoon when she arrived home unexpectedly.

As was to be expected, the three Virtue sisters were subjected to the sexual advances of the male population of the university, to the point that bets were being taken as to which of them would be the first to succumb to the charms of one of the young men on campus. A side bet was on which of these young men would be the first to savour the virgin charms of one of them. The short priced favourite for the prize was Faith, and the side bet, Bradley Fulton, and with good reason. He was recognised to be the handsomest young man on campus, and in addition he was the son of the wealthiest of the university’s alumni. Also in his favour was the fact that he was active within the university’s Christian community, and for this reason, was thought to be a sure thing.

The only spanner in the works, as far as the expected result of this, was that the Virtue sisters had made it known early on that they were saving themselves for the marriage bed, and that the only way that any young man would savour sexual success would be to marry one of them. Tempting as that may have been, no young man was prepared to make that commitment. It was the common position among them, that they all wished to try before taking that step.

‘Faith, will you at least allow me to kiss you?’

‘I suppose that there is no harm in it, but you may hold my shoulders only, if your hands should so much as move to any other part of my body I will scream so loud that the whole world will know of your disobedience to my rules.’

‘I don’t know why I even bother. Faith, I love you to distraction, but I’m not sure that you return my affections. For two people to really get to know if they love each other they must explore the physical side of their love. Chaste kissing just doesn’t cut it.’

‘I do love you, but my parents have laid down these rules by which my sisters and I must abide, and one of them is a big ‘no’ to physical intimacy. You will just have to believe me when I tell you that I truly love you. You are the handsomest and smartest boy that I know.’

‘Don’t forget that I am also the richest.’

‘Money doesn’t mean a thing to me.’

‘But it does to me. I want to be able to provide for you in all ways, to give you the things that you don’t have now, to make you really happy without having to worry about whether you can afford to buy a new dress.’

‘I know you want that, but I am happy with just having a few nice clothes and things.’

‘You are amazing, most girls would jump at the chance of becoming my special girl, but not you.’

‘I want to be your special girl, but if it means that I have to let you pet me and make love to me, then I will have to decline that honour. If you love me you will understand that I cannot go against the wishes of my parents.’

‘You are my special girl, I want everyone to know that, even though you don’t want to let me do what other girls would.’

‘I do want to, but I can’t. I would love to be with you all of the time, I want to marry you and be with you all of the time, but I promised my parents that I would not make love to any boy until we are married.’

‘But that doesn’t mean that we can’t kiss each other, and touch each other, does it?’

‘Yes it does. If I give you an inch you’ll expect a mile. Brad, I know that if I let you touch me that way I will be tempted to let you go further, and how can I be expected to face my parents in the knowledge that I have betrayed their trust in me?’

‘I guess that I’ll just have to live in hope then.’

‘You leave Hope alone, and that goes for Charity as well. We are all off limits to wolves like you.’

‘You didn’t get it again, did you?’ Jason asked Brad as they walked into the change rooms to change for football practise.

‘I got close. She admitted that she is tempted to let me fondle her. I’m wearing her down.’

‘Yeah, and you’ll eventually succeed not long after you sign the marriage register. We know that you’re afraid of the C word and all that it stands for. Why don’t you just give her up and fuck one of the cheerleaders like the rest of us do. Cindy’s got the hots for you, you just have to say the word and she’s yours, and she’s a good fuck, let me tell you. Been there, done that.’

‘So, I have to be satisfied with your left-overs, is that it?’

‘No, it’s not like that at all. I did her once, but, while she was good, her heart wasn’t in it and when I asked her what was wrong, she told me that she felt used by the team and the one person who hadn’t done her was you. She really likes you and is upset that you haven’t asked to fuck her. She has more to offer than that stuck-up Faith Virtue.’

‘I know, but the thought of being the first to fuck our Minister’s daughter will give me more street cred than being yet another jock to fuck Cindy, or any of the other cheerleaders.’

‘So your eye is on the prize and you just have to have her.’

‘Yeah, I have to have her, I have to be the one to pop her cherry.’

‘Good luck with that.’

On the surface of it, the Reverend Virtue’s church was just like any other church of that denomination. It presented a conservative front to the rest of the world. Its parishioners were conservatively dressed and drove conservative cars, the local Volvo dealer was a member and offered a good discount to church members.

There were two services each Sunday, the morning service at 9:30 am and the evening at 7:00 pm. An active social gathering took place after each of these services and the so-called Inner Circle stayed on for longer.

During the week, on Wednesday evenings, there was a meeting of the Men’s Group, where a solid core of male members gathered for some social interaction. The conversations at these meetings did not touch on the latest offerings from Mercedes, BMW and Jaguar, far from it. It was a members only group and anyone wanting to join was subjected to a strict screening regime before acceptance.

On Thursday after
noons there was a Women’s Group meeting, where a solid core of women members gathered for social interaction. Appearances to the contrary, they did not exchange recipes and knitting patterns. This too was a members only group, and it also had a thorough screening process before acceptance.

It was Wednesday night and there was an expectant buzz across the hall. This was a special meeting, and tonight the prize on offer was not one but three virgin girls, the Virtue sisters were for sale to the highest bidder.

‘Gentlemen,’ The auctioneer tapped his gavel on the lectern to get the attention of the men. ‘Tonight we have a special treat for you. Usually the girls on offer are professional ladies and, if I may say it, somewhat worn, not that there is anything wrong with that. Tonight we have something special for you, tonight the successful bidders will be given the opportunity to deflower one of three virgins.’ He held his hand towards the side of the stage and Faith, Hope and Charity Virtue walked hesitantly to centre stage. They were each dressed in diaphanous dresses and their nipples and trimmed pubic hair showed clearly through the material. The was a collective gasp of wonder and anticipation from the crowd of men. ‘Faith, Hope and Charity Virtue are untouched by man. They have been groomed for this night. The successful bidders will get to deflower the virgin for whom he was the highest bidder. He will get to be with her for as long as it pleases him.’ The Auctioneer raised his voice. ‘There will be no limit on the number of times that sexual congress will take place, it is at the discretion of the winning bidder!’

Hope and Charity moved to one side and the auction began.

‘Would you not agree that this young lady is perfection herself?’ He walked around Faith. ‘She has been meticulously prepared for this occasion, prepared to submit to the every whim of the successful bidder, a truly once in a lifetime experience awaits. What am I bid for this young lady? Who’ll give me 500 to start?’ A cry of ‘Yo!’ was heard from the back of the room. ‘Do I hear 6? 7? 8?’ The amount rose briskly in $100 increments until the bidding for Faith’s virginity had just topped the $2000 mark. A voice rang out from the doorway.

‘Stop!’ Having convinced the doorman that he had an urgent message for his father, Brad had gained entry into the hall. ‘This auction is a fraud! Before you men consider how much you are willing to pay for the virginity of these girls, I have to warn you that they are not virgins.’

‘What! I don’t believe this. These girls are pure and untouched by man.’ The Reverend Virtue was shocked by this intrusion and the revelation that it brought.

‘Not so!’ Brad had reached the stage and stood beside Faith, his arm around her waist and her adoring gaze on his face. ‘Faith gave her virginity willingly to me a month ago, and believe me, if I hadn’t already experienced the pleasures of her body, I would be topping the bidding, she would have been worth every dollar. But we are in love, and she gave herself to me, willingly. As for Hope and Charity, as soon as they knew what was going to happen here tonight they went out and sought suitably obliging boyfriends.’

‘This can’t be true! Girl, tell me that it isn’t true!’ He bellowed angrily at Faith.

‘I cannot lie to you Father… ‘ Faith left the rest of her answer unspoken, for good reason.

There was a commotion at the door and a squad of policemen stormed into the hall.

‘What’s the meaning of this intrusion? This is a private function.’

‘This might be a private function, but this sale is nothing more or less than prostitution. We’ve known for some time that these so-called ‘men’s meetings’ were nothing more than prostitution, but, because in the past the girls were professionals who were being paid quite well for their services, we couldn’t get enough evidence to prosecute. But when we heard of this event, we knew that we would be able to lay charges. The girls have agreed to give evidence against you.’ He looked at Reverend Virtue. ‘I must say that this is the most blatant brand of religious hypocrisy that I have ever come across. You preach the sanctity of the marriage vows and virginity, but yet you were prepared to sell your daughters’ virginity to the highest bidder. How do you think that they feel about that?’

‘We have not broken any laws.’ Mayor Benson said. ‘You have not heard the end of this. I want to see you in my office first thing in the morning, and I suggest that you start looking for a new job.’

‘I will see you in the morning.’ The officer in charge, Sergeant Thomas said, looking squarely into the Mayor’s face, ‘Whether it’s in your office, or in the interview room, will depend on whether you can make bail. You are being charged with being an accessory to the crime of procuring of these girls to commit an act of prostitution against their will. A good lawyer might come in handy.’ He turned and looked at the men who had been prevented from leaving the hall. ‘All of you will be interviewed here and allowed to go home, only because there’s not enough room in the cells, but you will all appear in court tomorrow. Make no mistake, charges will be laid.’

A woman police officer, Sergeant Beth Caulder, had taken the girls into a back room and watched as they changed into their normal clothes. ‘How is it that you are here in this situation?’

‘It’s a long story.’ Faith said, looking at her sisters. ‘For years we have lived under our Father’s teachings on sex and chastity, and the marriage vows. ‘The Bible tells us that girls should save themselves for their marriage bed, and that to have sex before marriage is a mortal sin.’ We have all been tempted on numerous occasions and, because we have been taught to respect our father, we have not given in to that temptation. Now we find that this church is anything but a virtuous organisation, sex is everywhere.’

‘How do you mean?’

‘This men’s’ group meets on a weekly basis, and there are always girls here, girls willing to have sex for a price with the men in rooms set up for that purpose. We were told, just before we had to go on the stage, what was in store for us and shown the rooms. I don’t know what a brothel actually looks like, but I imagine it will be something like those rooms. I wanted to make a run for it and take Hope and Charity with me, but there was always someone there with us, Father mainly. We had never even allowed him to see us naked since we were little girls, and now there he was, staring at us, and he had an erection, I could see the bulge in his trousers. This was sick, but I felt powerless to prevent what was to come, not only for myself, but for my sisters. What makes it worse, as I was to discover, the women’s’ group meet for a similar purpose, and they have male prostitutes come to their meetings. And, on top of all that, there is a circle where partner swapping takes place on a regular basis. Not to mention the regular visits Brad’s father makes to our home and the ‘pastoral visits’ Father makes to his.’

‘We took it on ourselves to find out as much as we could about what was happening in this church.’ Brad added. ‘The committee, it turns out, would entice couples into the inner circle, and once there, they would use blackmail to keep them there. We have a list of those we know of who are involved, and it makes interesting reading. The Mayor is a strategic inclusion on that list. He doesn’t get a lot of action, what with his looks and personality, but his current trophy wife certainly does.’

‘There is a reasonably large congregation, you don’t mean to tell me that all of them are involved, do you?’

‘No. New members are investigated closely to see if they are desirable enough to investigate further, and then if they are willing enough to be included. Not everyone passes the test. The initiation process is interesting. Their first excursion into the sexual life of the church is with the Reverend Matthew Virtue and his lovely wife, just to ma
ke them feel special.’

‘Faith, is it true that you are no longer a virgin?’ Sergeant Caulder, asked.

‘No. My virginity is still intact.’

‘But you told your father that you had lost your virginity.’

‘No, what I told my father was that I couldn’t lie to him, I didn’t actually answer his question. I am still a virgin.’ Her hand reached for Brad’s ‘But I may not be one for much longer.’ Her pressure on his hand told of her decision, and his response confirmed that he was willing to oblige.

‘So what will happen now?’

‘We will have to wait on the outcome of any trial before deciding on our long term future.’ Brad said. ‘But Faith and I plan to find our own place and live together. Whether we get married is something that we will think about in the future. But for now, we just want to get as far away from our parents as possible.’

‘Charity and I,’ Hope began, ‘Will be looking for our own place, somewhere where we can support each other through this and get on with our lives. We are anticipating that this mess will result in us getting some unwanted attention from boys wanting to make love to us. This will not happen by the way, we too are still virgins and plan to remain that way until we are ready to take that next step. We will need to support each other as well as be able to call on the support of Faith and Brad. To say that we have been devastated by what has happened would be an understatement. We have always looked up to our parents, we have always believed them to be perfect in every way, and to have found out what they have been doing, what their church has been doing, has caused us to rethink our values. We know what we should be doing, and it’s what we’ve been taught, it isn’t anything like what has been going on in the church.’

‘When did you realise what was going on, what was going to happen?’

‘About a week ago.’ Brad said. ‘I had overheard my father calling one of his friends to tell him about the auction.’

‘You just can’t miss the next men’s night,’ Brad’s father was saying. ‘It will be awesome! This is something that Reverend Virtue and the church committee have been working towards for the past five years. Charity Virtue has just turned 18 and it’s time that the three girls lost their virginity. We have decided that it should all take place on the one night. Just imagine, and auction for the honour of deflowering a virgin, something that few of us have ever experienced. But to have three virgins available will make it an even bigger night. We even plan to video it for later use. Are you in?’

‘Yes, count me in.’

‘One thing. It will be a cash only auction, no personal cheques, no credit cards, no marked envelops, nothing that can be used to trace the transaction. Another thing, you are to tell no-one, we want to keep this amongst our men’s group, there will be guards on the door and no outsiders will be allowed in. I’ll see you there, and bring your money with you.’

‘He made several other similar calls and every one of the men that he spoke to was going to be there.’ Brad looked at Faith. ‘I knew that I had to do something, say something to Faith, for some time she had been telling me that she had to obey her parents when they insisted that she remain pure until she married, and here they were, planning to have her lose her virginity to the highest bidder. I have often wondered about that church, it seemed to have a very strong influence over some powerful people in this town. What was it that they held over these people? It would seem that the control was all about sex.’

‘I had come to the same conclusion.’ Faith said. ‘A month ago I came home early with a lot on my mind. I had just had to tell Brad, yet again, that I couldn’t allow him to do anything more than kiss me, because, and this seems so farcical now, my parents wanted me to remain pure until I was married. They have, in public and in private, stressed the importance to us girls of not allowing any boy to touch us intimately until we were married, and that the marriage vows were sacrosanct and should never be broken. When I got home Mother wasn’t anywhere to be seen. And then I heard her cry out from her bedroom. Fearing something bad was happening I rushed down to her room, only to find her in bed with Brad’s father. I left as quietly as possible and went to my room. I prayed for guidance and read the Bible for a couple of hours, during which I heard him leave and mother return to her room, I assumed to straighten the bedclothes up, before going to the kitchen to prepare dinner.’ She sat there for a few moments before continuing. ‘You couldn’t believe how hard it was for me to try and act as if nothing had happened, as if I hadn’t seen my mother in bed with Brad’s father. I couldn’t look her in the eye. I had even tried to find an excuse for not going to church.’

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Andrea Standing part 2 of Andreas Stand

Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...

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Faith Hill and her guard dogs

Tim Mcgraw and his beautiful wife Faith Hill were in their bedroom getting ready for bed. Tim had already had a shower and was lying on the bed with his hands behind his head talking to Faith. He usually wore a pair of cotton shorts to bed but tonight he was nude, he was anticipating making love to his wife and figured he would have a head start. "What are you doing in there woman" he called to Faith who was still in her dressing room between the bedroom and bathroom. "Just a minute hon I...

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Faith Anthology Part 2

Author's notes:This is three more short stories centered around Nigel Shaw becoming who he really is, Faith Shaw. The stories are in chronological order. 2-4-6-8 Faith was in her red and blue generic cheerleading outfit holding pom poms as she stood in front of the television watching an old football game, which her dad never took off of the Tivo. Her dad offered to buy her an outfit which was black and gold with Knights on the front. She politely declined, Faith was going to earn...

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Faith

Faith or, How I learned to love a Witch. This is a sequel to my story "The Witch, the Warlock and me." If you haven't, you might want to read it to find out about a few of the characters in this story. ---------------------------------------------------------- 1. A first meeting. My name is Carl and during the break between my junior and senior years in college, I'd taken a drive to a little town on the ocean about an hour from campus. I was walking...

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Charity

Charity. I am married 5 yrs. to my wife who is a fitness fanatic and goes to gym 3 times a week. She has a very nice figure and I am just a tad taller than her. I when she wears high heels we are the same height. I work in admin and can work from home a lot. She came home the other day very excited about a charity event her woman's group was going to hold and that the husbands would be the waitresses and kooks. It was going to be an evening event with a small dance area and guests...

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Faith Anthology Part 1

Faith Anthology Part 1; This is the four short stories centered around Nigel Shaw becoming who he really is, Faith Shaw. The stories will not be in always be in chronological order. I will not be responding to any messages on the thread so do not get offended if I do not answer any question asked. Thank you in advance for understanding. I am Not the Best at Words (The Content of a letter which was slipped underneath the door of a teenage girl's bedroom) We have to talk, and you...

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Faith Hill and Kenny Chesney Just Friends

Tim McGraw, his beautiful wife Faith Hill and Kenny Chesney have been good friends and buddies for quite some time and when Kenny toured with them in 2002, they became even more so. Tim and Kenny were like two little kids when they were together, they roughhoused and pulled pranks on one another constantly, Faith was just as bad, she was like one of Kenny's sisters, she teased him unmercifully about everything. Faith is a wonderfully put together 5' 9", while Kenny is 5'7". She was always...

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Faith Rednecks Pleasure

PERSIAN STYLE VENGEACE  ?? FAITH ? REDNECK?S PLEASURE By Sonya Esperanto? [email protected] (Faith is a character from Buffy the Vampire Slayer, and was a renegade-turned-good vampire slayer).   Synopsis: Faith falls under the power of two rednecks whom she thought she could their asses high into the air.   Story Faith is walking on what looked like a ghost town.? Many people had fled towns because of the vampire epidemics, but most didn?t realize that most of the vampires...

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Faith

The Tuscan sun was quietly burning off the last wisps of grey morning mist from around the rising cypress spires in the near distance as two cars arrived at the villa, grinding the gravel under their wheels like strong waves breaking on shingle. My mother lifted the palms of her hands towards my face and allowed them to brush the outline of my veil, as though anything more than the lightest touch would cause it to disperse into fine white powder and drift away into eternity. She stood back a...

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I fucked a grandma that was my grandpas whore

There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...

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Faith and obedience Part 1

Manchester 10th January 1840 The carriage came to a stop outside a red brick house with an octagonal tower rising above the entrance. Two gas lamps flickered either side of the door. At least he is rich enough to buy himself a new coat , Faith thought to herself. But she already knew that. The coat he had ruined wrapping it round her to keep her warm must have cost five guineas at least. More money than Faith had received in four years at the mill. The older apprentices were paid but...

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FaithChapter 2

"Come on Ty," Dan said in frustration. "You know I'm right about this." "It's not a question of being right, it's about me trusting her." Dan shook his head, staring at his friend in frustration. "Trust is one thing, but five hours a day in that place... five days a week? That's asking too much from anyone, especially you." "Look, I understand what you're saying, but it's not that simple." "Now you're just being pig-headed. You cannot sit there and tell me this isn't...

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Faith Hill and Tim McGraw A Lusty Couple

Faith Hill and her husband had been apart for three days -- the limit they tried to be away from each other and their family -- and Faith had left their two baby daughters with a trusted friend so she could fly and join Tim where he was currently located with his concert tour. Faith knew where Tim was staying in the city and she had a taxi take her straight there to be ready and wait for Tim when he got finished with his concert that night. It had been about four months now since the birth of...

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Faith No More

FAITH NO MOREByLatex ConservativeMy name is Faith: I have none, Sadden for I have no one,To share my love, the opposite sex,Forthe second skin, tight black latex.How I love it, deep in my core,When I wear it, Faith No More.Left me here, Eric my dear,Accident they say, so I hear.Our love strange, a bondage affair,Breath Play fun, miss death by a hair.In fetish heaven, his soul will soar.Truly alone I,his Faith No More.On this night, I have a dream,He and Ifuck, we make cream.From his cock, from...

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Sweet Charity

You may have heard of the phrase sweet charity, well in my case it was certainly sweet to me. I have built up a large part of my CD wardrobe through judicious visits to charity shops wherever I may be in the country. In one of my local charity shops there's an assistant called Wendy who I would judge is in her mid fifties but looking well on it. She's always well turned out in neat blouses, always a just above the knee skirt, never bare legs and 3 to 4 inch heels of various kinds. I must admit...

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Sweet Charity

You may have heard of the phrase sweet charity, well in my case it was certainly sweet to me. I have built up a large part of my CD wardrobe through judicious visits to charity shops wherever I may be in the country. In one of my local charity shops there's an assistant called Wendy who I would judge is in her mid fifties but looking well on it. She's always well turned out in neat blouses, always a just above the knee skirt, never bare legs and 3 to 4 inch heels of various kinds. I must admit...

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Auction for Charity

Auction for Charity Submitted by babygirl1204 5/10/2008 This is the first story I have posted on any site.  I have enjoyed reading these stories for years, in fact it was reading erotic stories on sites like this that made me realize I am a submissive.  A couple of months ago I met a man that I now call Sir Daddy, with his encouragement developing  my submissive side is a natural as having a baby.  This story was inspired from an email Sir Daddy sent me and I hope you enjoy it, for Sir Daddy...

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I Gave My All For Charity

By Larry Malone In college I was always looking for ways to make some extra money. Fortunately, there was a “Job Board” in the cafeteria with regular postings for the usual help wanted ads like tutors, designated drivers, baby sitters, etc. I checked it on a regular basis and usually found something I could do or wanted to do. One day I saw one for “Adult Party Service Provider.” I had done my fair share of party gigs as bartender, waiter, etc. but this was a new one I didn’t quite know...

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Island of Hernando Rodriguez

He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...

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Faith and Gracie Episodes 14

Finn didn't bother knocking as he burst into his sister Gracie's room. She appeared to be watching television, but he put a dismissive hand up, already anticipating her outburst. Gracie: "Get out of here!" Finn: "Chill out, Gracie. I just need your phone charger, stop being so melodramatic." Grabbing the phone charger from her desk, Finn noticed Gracie sitting in front of her television. There was an old book open in front of her, as well as candles, a wooden board with some odd...

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Faith Confessions of an English Harlotte Ch 1

Faith was a quiet girl. And in Surrey, at the time of our story’s beginning, that is 1828, it was expected of a girl to be quiet. She had recently attained her sixteenth birthday and preparations were underway for a lavish party. There was to be a grand ball, where Faith would be presented to society. It was hoped that Benjamin Gould would be in attendance. He was considered suitable for Faith and Faith’s father had been working hard to assure that Lord and Lady Gould considered Faith suitable...

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Faith Confessions of an English Harlotte Ch 1

Faith was a quiet girl. And in Surrey, at the time of our story’s beginning, that is 1828, it was expected of a girl to be quiet. She had recently attained her sixteenth birthday and preparations were underway for a lavish party. There was to be a grand ball, where Faith would be presented to society. It was hoped that Benjamin Gould would be in attendance. He was considered suitable for Faith and Faith’s father had been working hard to assure that Lord and Lady Gould considered Faith suitable...

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Andrea On Her Own Part 3 of Andreas Stand

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No FutureChapter 14 Faith and Charity

Diane 2042 Reverend Diane Dawkins wept while she watched the television news film of the dead and dying of Rawalpindi. If the wretched souls hadn't already died from the intense heat and blast of the nuclear explosions, they would surely do so from radiation poisoning. Perhaps those who were dead were the lucky ones. Cancerous growths and the birth of deformed children were all that most of the survivors had to look forward to. Her usual response to such international crises was to...

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Faith

Author’s Note: I’d like to thank KevH for his outstanding editing skills. His tireless efforts were much appreciated. Also, thanks to Tom Collins for her help and suggestions. * It was cold, bitterly cold as the snow fell sporadically, lightly dusting the street in a white blanket. At least the holidays won’t suck for everyone, Tyler thought cynically. His eyes wandered away from the road to the strip malls he was passing. Christmas used to be his favorite time of the year. He would...

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Nandini Deshpande 8211 Part 1Introduction

This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...

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Nandini Deshpande 8211 Part 1Introduction

This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...

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Faith Is the Bonus

A big tear welled up in her eyes as she stood before him. She was by anyones definition beautiful. large breasts that stood on there own. Legs long and firm despite impending middle age. She was still in her 30's but on the back side. But it was her face that made everyone who saw her stop and look again. Hers was a killer smile that made the room freeze when she flashed it. The only piece to the puzzle missing was her personality. She'd been a shrew as long as anyone could remember. She had...

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Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 7

BETTY LEANED FORWARD AND poured herself a cup of tea from the pot. She added a drop of milk, picked up the small teaspoon, and stirred, all absentmindedly, her mind lost and worried. The sound of the front door bell drew her attention. She rose slowly and, out of habit more than concern, checked herself in the hall mirror before opening the door. She wondered who was calling. She wasn’t expecting anyone. Opening the door, she studied the gentleman standing before her. He was older than her,...

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Swami Ghoshal 8211 Anand Ka 8220Santansukh Garbha Mandir8221

Sant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...

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Mandys sickest stories Mandy reloaded

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Andrew Running Part 1 of Andreas Stand

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charity

Charity WorkI took my girlfriend Erin to a hotel in an inner city area, and we ate breakfast in a restaurant where mostly all black people go......people that don't have much money. We had decided that Erin will do what we call "charity work" and that is that she will have sexual relations with a mature black gentleman who although he has character, has very little money.Although Erin is not provocatively dressed, she attracts attention in the all black restaurant. Her skirt is only slightly...

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Candys Dandy

by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...

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Faith gets it again

"Hey everyone, look who's here. It's Faith and Scooter." She heard someone announce as they walked in the door. She thought she detected a trace of disdain or mocking in the tone when the voice said her husbands name. She wasn't sure how she was going to handle this evening. The last time they went to a party she got drunk and pulled a train in the back yard of her friends house. Her husband never knew because as each guy took his turn on her others kept the dumb ass busy inside. He was stupid...

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Sissy Outed Brandon to Brandy

This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...

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Strange RelationshipsChapter 10 Armand Mixes in the Hernandezs Affairs

Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...

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