IMMACULATE CORRUPTION 3

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Feature Title: Immaculate Corruption 3
Uploaded: 06.05.2017

 

Immaculate Corruption 3

 

As Aaron led her to his table he poured a glass of wine for both of them from the skin he had purchased. Mary noticed the warm feeling surrounding him and it put her mind a little at ease after what she had just witnessed.

“So what has you so troubled this night?” Aaron asked with what, to Mary, sounded like true concern for her well being.

“It is embarrassing for me to say,” she started still concerned with these new feelings she had received. “Joseph was whispering another woman’s name in his dreams, some lady named Ariel. His groin was also doing a most unnatural thing.”

At this Aaron seemed to lean in closer almost as if he was going to tell her a secret that only she would hear, though clearly they were the only two in the room.

“My dear, did you not know that Ariel could have been the messenger from the Lord that was to deliver the instructions for Joseph regarding your trip to Jerusalem? Your husband told me you had informed him that when the time was right he would understand.”

“Yes, but why would he be doing those unnatural things with an angel of God, surely that goes against everything the Lord stands for.”

She had already drank half her glass before she realized just how fast her cup was emptying. It was a sweet wine she had never experienced before, and no she was not a virgin at least when it came to alcohol. Mary took another sip of her wine while Aaron interjected.

“Maybe he is preparing Joseph for something big?”

“Impossible, the Lord has entrusted ME with the most important task because he felt I was the perfect person for the job.” Mary snapped back almost instinctively.

This slow burning feeling of superiority she had never felt before. Why was she so proud of her task, she had always been a very humble lady yet here she was declaring her superiority for the mission at hand. Aaron rested his hand on top of hers, which she noted was a very comforting act. Perhaps she had been to quick to judge this man just because of his eyes. That was silly, this man had never done her harm and been most generous with the good that had come in his life. Yet there was something about him, his chiseled physique, beautiful deep green eyes, or even his brown hair… Mary stopped herself.

“Why am I thinking like this about another man, this is not my husband. Even if Joseph is mentioning another woman, like Aaron said it could just be a sign from God and I need to trust his judgement.”

Aaron must have heard the trepidation in her thoughts and slowly moved his hand up her wrist to her forearm where he gently stroked it.

“Mmmmm, his hands are really soft for a man’s.” Was her only thought.

No defiant look, no pulling away just a relaxing feeling that she had not felt in a long time. Aaron was now standing stroking not just her forearm but also her cheek with his other hand which cause Mary to let out the slightest little moan.

Mary looked down at her glass and realized that it was empty as well as the skin of wine. How much had she drank? What time was it now? The soft feeling of Aaron’s hand on her face made her feel a warmth inside her that made her stomach feel like it was full of knots and butterflies and she was slowly beginning to desire more of his touch.

“NO!!” Mary exclaimed while frantically getting out of her chair. “This is wrong I should not be here nor should I have told you those things. Excuse me but I must be heading back to my room now.”

And with that she started heading towards the door.

“As you wish my dear,” was Aaron’s response, “hopefully I did not do anything to warrant negative feelings from you.”

“No, in fact its because of the opposite that I must leave, I must remain pure for the sake of my purpose and between the wine and your soft touch that would be a near impossibility.”

And with that she headed out the door.

“Why would God give me this trial.” She thought to herself. “Surely if this mission is so important he would make sure incidents like this were avoided.”

Mary has still failed to understand what Adam and Eve likely did as well. God has a strange since or morality in that he gave humans free will. As long as the intentions that have been done have not been forced than intervention is not necessary, otherwise the snake would not have seduced the woman so long ago.

xxxxx

Elizabeth was having a very fitful night of sleep. She was excited for tomorrow when her cousin would arrive but was that the only reason she thought? She had never seen Joseph before, only heard stories from Mary about the man.

“Must be a good man to put up with a woman being pregnant by an angel,” she thought, “not like the waste of space I have beside me, who can’t even pleasure me properly.”

This change in Elizabeth was unnoticed by her but clearly had been the work of Belial just earlier that morning. As she laid there thinking about meeting Joseph for the first time she noticed that her lower region was getting warm and it felt like someone had splashed some water down there. Slowly her hand traveled down and rested just where the demons had before. Searching for a split second she felt her clitoris and instantly touching it sent a wave of euphoria through her body.

“How many years, and no one has told me the pleasure this elicits.”

She gently rubbed her clit while her other hand pulled at her nipples which were now standing at full attention.

“Oh this is what I wish you were able to do for me you imbecile.”

She glanced hard at Zechariah who was blissfully asleep and unaware of what was happening to his formerly chaste wife. Even the baby in her womb had seemed to resign himself to the fact that his mom was truly lost even if on the outside she still tried to tell herself that nothing had changed.

As her fingers moved inside her cunt and she began to furiously slide them in and out, the images in her mind began to trail back to the demon and the twelve inch cock she had made herself let go of. While the cock flashed in her mind she felt herself rolling towards another orgasm. Her eyes got wide and seemed to roll in the back of her head as her back arch and her ass spasmed from the sensation.

“Wow, that was the best one yet.”

She licked her lips and brought her hand to her mouth as she lapped up the juices on her hand. Getting out of bed she walked to the fateful chair in the living room where this whole experience started and sat down. Her pussy was still dripping from the last orgasm and her legs were weak but she knew she needed it. The demon had told her she would and she dismissed him out of spite, but she knew.

“Where are you Belial, show yourself.”

As she sat there she felt the firm hands of a man on her shoulders.

“I knew you would be back my dear. Once the pleasure you never knew finds its way into your heart, that is all you will ever know.”

As he said this he walked to her side where her hand instinctively found his rock hard cock and started stroking it. Pumping it with all she had from her leverage point she tilted her head down to inspect it. It had a musky scent that almost sent her backwards, yet she knew she could not even if she tried.

“Go on, you can taste it if you like. I promise it won’t bite.”

He said with a smile. Looking up at him she saw the same fiery eyes she always had and at that point the realization of everything came to her. She was lost, no longer could she say the prayers, for only the truly penitent would be forgiven, and she knew she was no longer one of those. The baby inside her womb gave one final kick to try and convince her otherwise but it was too late. Elizabeth opened her mouth and inserted the demons cock as far as she could without gagging.

The demon knew the time had come. His Lord was right all along. As long as the women willingly give themselves over the angels have no ability to come and fight for it would mean the tenant of free will would be lost and no one would follow a dictator. He grabbed the back of her head while she pumped his cock making some of the most lewd slurping sounds to be heard that night. As Belial rammed his cock further and further down her throat her pussy had become a dam that had broken through. A sticky puddle of her fluid gathered at the base of the chair as her fingers were fucking at a rate even she was impressed she had.

As she felt his balls begin to tighten and his shaft begin to swell she knew it would be but a moment before his demonic seed was sliding down her throat into her stomach, and she relished the thought. Her mind completely lost to the lust that was now engulfing her, she never wanted this cock out of her sight for it brought her the most pleasure she has ever known.

“God damn woman, your better at this than I thought.” Groaned the demon as he began to shoot his load.

Stream after stream of his cum landed in her mouth and she swallowed it all with reckless abandon. Once the demon was finished in her mouth, Elizabeth noticed that he was still hard even after coming as much as he did. He swiftly positioned himself in front of her and removed her soaking hand, which had begun to prune from the amount of moisture it had sustained, positioning his stiff rod by the entrance.

“Now, for this to be official you must do something you have yet to do. You must profane.”

Elizabeth thought for a minute. She had never done that before, not because she did not know the words, she had heard them many times by the drunks that come walking by but because she never had a need. For a moment she had a brief relapse into her old way trying to think of whether she should or not. The choice was becoming ever more clear though as she saw that red, juicy, glorious looking member perched ever so close to her dripping cunt.

“There’s more though,” the demon continue as if reading her thoughts, “you must also profane the one who created you.”

The will to fight had all but evaporated from Elizabeth during this moment of remorse and she looked Belial straight in those beautiful fiery eyes and whispered, “Fuck this dripping cunt with that massive dick and make that so called “Lord” envious with what you are doing.”

“I’m sorry but that was awfully quiet, could you speak up. Don’t worry Zechariah will not be listening in, my dream apparition is taking care of that.”

Elizabeth looked at her husband who was in the throws of the most erotic dream he had ever known, but was it really? She thought for sure she saw the silhouette of a winged creature with a spiky tail on all fours in front of her husband as he was looking straight at his wife with the demon cock about to pierce.

“FUCK ME GOD DAMMIT FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF ME AND TEACH ME THE PRAYERS FOR A NEW AGE!”

“As you wish my dear.”

And with that Belial pierced the fleshy walls of her cunt and began rutting this bitch like he had not had sex in millennia.

“When we are done here we must prepare for your cousins arrival tomorrow with her husband.”

“MARY!!”

It seemed like there was a chance of redemption from Elizabeth but slowly the worried look turned into a mischievous grin.

“Mmmmmm…. Mary.”

THE END OF PART 3