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Pastor Paul Chapter 5 I met my family in the parking lot after church was over. I apologized profusely for not being with them during the . My lie was that i found out when we arrived that i had to finish the church quarterly report early Monday morning to avoid a penalty. Mark was a little annoyed but seemed to believe my excuse. As we drove to lunch I asked how they liked our new pastor, Mark said that he was okay but seemed to get a little too emotional in the sermon. What do you mean? I asked. My Brad in the back seat said Pastor looked like he was having an orgasm at one point in the message. Brad! I scolded. Mark? I said looking for support. Well he really did Ali. He responded. I tried to change the subject to lunch but Brad continued. He just stopped in the middle of the message looked up at the ceiling and started to shake all over. He then just relaxed and smiled a weird smile. Some people in church started whispering about it. But he quieted them and said I have been touched the Holy Spirit Halleluiah and some of them echoed Halleluiah. Okay Brad time to move on this is not an appropriate family discussion especially on a Sunday The subject was no longer talked about at lunch as we went to Mark and Brad's favorite place, The guys ate a huge lunch while Leah my and I just ordered a small salad plate. Besides I had my dessert during the church from Pastor Paul I did not know what to expect on Monday when I returned to work. I was becoming very fond of work now. Each morning i would strip off my clothes and be completely naked for the whole work day. It felt so good to not be encumbered clothing. I could be in my office or roam around the locked church doing little jobs. I presented myself to Pastor Paul that Monday and each day afterward kneeling before him with my fingers locked behind my head. Sometimes he would pet my head like one would pet a . Sometimes he would feel my tits or my pussy. Sometimes he would take out his hard cock and I would suck it until he shot his cum into my mouth which i always swallowed. Sometimes he would take my cunt or ass from behind until he climaxed. It did not matter to him if I did or not but many times i did. I loved being his submissive and my freedom at the church. One day I found a padlocked door in the basement. It was the kind with a combination lock. I asked Pastor Paul what was in the room. He just smiled and said When you are ready you will see what is in that room. I think I am ready as you know that you have my loyalty. If you ever are allowed into that room me, you will be totally and completely obedient to me in everyway. But I am I protested. Obedience in that room goes well beyond anything you can possible imagine Alison. Your total submission in that room will prove once and for all that you are mine to use as i wish. Mine to use for anything I wish You are not ready Alison! I am too I pouted as I walked away. |
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With your vivid imagination this room should be very interesting.
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hope you will write more
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me thinks that Pastor Paul is going to enjoy taking you into that room.
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I have trouble imagining anything in that room you would not be ready for. 
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