CHRISTINE from religiousfetish.com

Feature Writer: butterball666

Feature Title: Christine / AKA ‘First Attempt’

Published: 01.04.2018 / religiousfetish.com

Story Codes: Satanic Couplings. Domination, Mind-Control, Devil Worship

Synopsis: Goddess takes her followers to church

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Christine

Christine looked imperious, as always. Despite the hot summer sun not a single drop of sweat was visible anywhere on her as she ascended the stairs to the church. She was a vision of beauty and grace, the exact opposite of the wrinkled crone offering her a hymn book and parish newsletter. Christine accepted them and nodded to acknowledge their receipt, more of a “yes” than a “thank you.”

She continued walking past the do-gooders selling fair trade soap and coffee without a glace, upon reaching the next antechamber she glanced around. Upon seeing nobody she emptied her mouth which was full of saliva into the font of holy water. “That’s better, much more pure” she thought to herself.

She always loved walking into churches before mass, and today was no different. She got a thrill of excitement as she saw all of the hypocritical men, and a few women, gawk with lustrous intent. Dozens of men looked away uncomfortably whilst secretly glancing in her direction. Christine lapped up the attention. Taking her time looking around before walking the length of the church to her chosen seat. The heels of her leather calf length boots seemed to be the noise, everyone’s full attention was hers, she knew it and she loved it. As she sat her leather pencil skirt rode up showing even more of her seamed stocking clad thigh. She removed her large black hat revealing her beautiful long dark hair and spectacular piercing blue eyes.

Christine’s complete dominance of the room meant nobody noticed Matt and Hannah walk in. They were glad as they were both dressed far more casual than usual church going outfits. Him in jeans and a sports t-shirt, her in a tight fitting top and small denim hot pants. A few of their friends waved at them, but they barely noticed due to the rush they were in.

Hannah had always been self conscious of her body. She looked lovely, although her constant anxiety would never allow anybody to tell her so. Matt and Hannah sat down right in front of Christine without any acknowledgement of each other’s mutual existence. As they settled the priest came out to start the service.

This mass was more boring than most other one’s, with the exception of the constant gawkers trying to get a better view of her. Christine could contain her boredom no longer and reached into her handbag for her phone. Pushed the we-vibe app icon, the next page had 4 buttons one slightly different to the others. Christine pushed one at random number 1, then speed 4 setting 23. Suddenly the pulse hit Hannah’s cunt, she wasn’t expecting it so let out a slight gasp. Christine smiled. She then pushed another button.

Hannah sighed deeply as the vibrator deep in her ass started it’s motion too. Both crevices being stimulated. She felt so dirty that she was being secretly controlled by her beautiful tormentor. Especially since they had only met at a religious seminar the Tuesday before. Christine started to have fun with Hannah’s pussy and arse. Still keeping the speeds low, but stopping and starting again or changing the setting so Hannah couldn’t get into a rhythm. Hannah was fidgeting at the constant stimulation.

Every now and then Christine would increase the pace and Hannah would try to muffle her cries.
Christine was loving her influence she had over her new friend. She could feel the moisture from her own cunt seep out and run down her thighs. Hannah could have been such a natural slut but her beliefs had always got in the way. Not anymore, she was dancing to the tune of Christine’s music.

Matt looked at Hannah as she bit her lip. She could sense an orgasm building. Matt was confused not knowing quite what was happening, when the vibrator in his ass turned on too. A deep moan was initiated but stifled. Christine laughed at the couples predicament.
Christine continued their torment, regularly changing settings and tempo, occasionally increasing speed, especially when everyone was stood for hymns. She wanted to time this right. Her nipples were rock hard as she gently caressed them through her black silk shirt. This continued for a throughout the sermon. Several people saw her lust filled actions, most disapprovingly, but that didn’t stop the men’s cocks from being rock hard.

Finally the wine and wafers were being readied. Christine increased the speeds of all three vibrators, as Matt and Hannah queued to receive them. Each person receiving their communion before them increased the speeds of all three toys by one. Hannah was starting to wobble as she drew blood biting on her lip so hard trying to contain her climax. As Matt received his he could feel the vibrator deep in his cavity pound away, never had he felt more distracted. As the priest gave Hannah her wafer Christine shot the speed to maximum, a guttural cry was released as 45 minutes of frustration bore out and she could control herself no longer. Part from embarrassment part from orgasmic joy her legs buckled and she fell. Several of her friends rushed to see if she was alright. Her face flushed red she said she had a fever nothing to worry about. She recomposed herself has the biscuit and a gulp of that awful wine. Then her and Matt went back to their seats. The noticed Christine was gone.
As they got back to their pew they say a note written on the inside page of the hymn book. “Toilets. Now.” The order barked. Hurriedly using Hannah’s “fainting” as an excuse they waved bye to their friends and went to the toilet. Their stood Christine in her glory.

“Kneel.” They obeyed without question.

“face one another.” Again they followed her order.

She removed her leather skirt revealing no panties, but a beautifully shaved pussy and a perfect ass. As she put the skirt on the side the couple could see the tattoo of a pointed tail on the cheeks of her glorious bottom. She then positioned herself between the two faces.

“Lick!”

Both obeyed with gusto. Hannah lapping at Christine’s clit and labia and Matt’s tongue delves deep into her arse.

“Girl, get that tongue in my cunt! I gave you an orgasm now it’s my turn. Fuck my cunt and arse with your tongues. Taste my juices as you pleasure me. Lick. Oh that’s it. Close now. Harder, faster.”

With that they doubled their efforts, within moments Christine was cumming in a loud series of cries, moans and gasps. She grabbed Hannah by her hair, pushing her tongue deeper within her, riding her face until her orgasm subsided.

“Who do you serve?”

Both responded “You.”

“who do you need?”

Again in unison “You.”
“Who do you worship?”

Again “You.”

“Then say it, properly!”

“We worship you, Goddess.”

“That’s better, as of now you have no God, but a Goddess, to be obeyed.”

Christine reached down stroking Hannah’s face.
“Has god ever made you feel, like I did today my girl?”

“No Goddess.”

“Good girl, today you have seen my power, and that I give you more happiness. You won’t need faith in my divinity, I’ll show you proof. Dress me, we have to leave. You have a long afternoon ahead of you.”

THE END

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