THERE ARE TIMES

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THERE ARE TIMES

 

There are times when a wife finds herself wanting and needing sexual fulfillment. Especially wives who love and follow Satan. Craving cock is a part of loving Satan and following Him. Pastor’s wife Jennifer found herself with a morning filled with, well, nothing. Her hubby was at his office and her children in school. Oh she could go down to her basement and worship but she wanted to ‘feel’ this morning. Her body was so ‘wanting’.

She had an idea. She quickly dressed, put on her makeup and picked up her telephone and called her “guide” in her circle. As she shared how she felt, he immediately knew what she needed. Yes, Satan would satisfy her He gave her a phone number and an address. Someone he knew who was not in her circle but a lover of things satanic. Jen was anxious and somewhat fearful as always. But that was part of her experiences. And the resulting orgasms were so intense and explosive. She called the number and was told to come ‘right now’.

Forty minutes later she was knocking on the door of the suburban home surrounded by beautiful flowers and plants and an immaculately kept lawn. She knocked at the door. Almost immediately the door opened and she stood facing a completely naked man with a deliciously hard cock. Not a word was spoken as she walked in, took the cock in her hand and went into his arms and both engaged in a deep kiss, tongues intertwining, as Jennifer squeezed and stroked the pulsing rod. As she came into his living room she noticed the Baphomet prominently displayed. And he took her into another room where she saw his altar.

It was tastefully decorated but the satanic symbolism was evident. Then he guided her as she held tightly to his cock into a bedroom where, above the bed, she saw an inverted cross. Next to the bed openly displayed was a large selection of sex toys. He led her to the bed where he sat on the edge and pointed for her to kneel between his widespread legs. Jennifer’s mouth watered and she licked her lips in anticipation as he he asked her if she was ready to worship. She replied quickly and breathlessly ‘Yes’.

Then she was surprised and dismayed when he said. “I don’t think so.”

She told him she was. How needy she was. How much she loved cock and so needed it today although she couldn’t understand why. The man smiled. Lay back and reached across the bed to the selection of sex toys and came back holding what looked like a black bulb attached to a hand pump. What was this? Thought Jennifer as he told her to stand and take off her thong. Jennifer quickly obeyed and he told hr to lay across the bed. Then she watched this man she did not know lubed the bulb and she lay her head down as he inserted the bulb in her ass. It was uncomfortable at first but she quickly became accustomed to it.

Then he had her begin to say, “Hail Satan” as he took the hand pump and began to squeeze and the bulb in her ass began to expand.

Jennifer breathlessly continued to praise Satan as the toy grew in her ass. To the point she could no longer take it and she said so. The man stopped and guided her back to her knee between his legs. It hurt to do so. Her ass was so full. Her guts ached. But she was so damned hot.

He told her it was time to worship and enjoy what Satan had for her. She grasped his cock, kissed, consumed and began to suck his cock as he told her to be a good girl for Satan and he took the hand pump and pushed, slowly expanding the bulb. He told her to play with her clit and she did so. Oh god! Her mind and body was swirling between so many different feelings. Her senses were being overloaded. She was going to orgasm. She knew it.

It was building. “Who are you?” Jennifer grunted.

“My name is Sotar.” He smiled evilly as Jennifer found herself overwhelmed and immersed in pleasure.

She would suck him off that morning and into the early afternoon. Oh, he would fuck her more than once. But she would experience the pain and pleasure of his wonderful collection of sex toys. Something new, something she had seen when viewing porn. But which had become for her this day very real. She would return home before the kids arrived from school and change. With her new ‘gift’, an ‘egg’ shaped vibrator which was buried in her pussy and humming away.

Jennifer felt so good. Satan was so good.

THE END

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