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Chapter 8 by epona epona

What are you going to write?

Claim Her Religious Beliefs

"Ugh, wha, where am I?" Miss. Reed groggily said as she awoke after suffering "mild" head trauma.

It was no surprise that in her stupor it took her a while to asses her surrounding and situation. Yes, she was still in her office she was attacked by a student, Miko! "Wait! That bastard Derren!" She had to get up and report this he crossed the line they both did although she still wasn't convinced that Miko wasn't acting under duress. She made a motion to get up from the chair they left her on and... Nothing she couldn't move her hands a feet she now realized were tied very, very, very securely to a wooden chair that was placed in her office for student visitation. She also now realized she was not alone.

"You bastard let me go! Don't you realize if I cause enough of a fuss someone will come running to my aid! I don't know what a sicko like you is aiming to do with this stunt but by the grace of god you will answer for every sin up until now. Also, Miko, honey, I don't know what he has on you that would make you comply to this lunatic's plan but it isn't too late I'll help you, I'm your ally!"

"pffff, Ahahahaha! Hehe! Did you hear that Goshujin-sama she's in such a sorry state, that I put her in and she still thinks this is all you and I'm an unwitting participant. Let me show you something neat then Jillian." Miko pulls up the sleeve on her maid outfit to reveal your writing.

"Derren's loyal maid? No... No!" She like most people needs to see your handwriting on something/someone in order for the truth of your ownership to be valid in their minds, Jillian just got a hard truth smacked across her face and it left her reeling. She was a fool, a fly who didn't realize it was trapped in an intricate web until it was far too late.

"HELP! HELP PLEASE! I WAS ATTACKED, THEY HAVE ME TIED UP, HEL... OOF!" Miko was clearly as annoyed as I was about her inane screeching as before you could take action Miko delivered a sharp jabbing kick to Jillian's gut and shut her up.

"Look, you can keep screaming if you'd like, but it won't help you" You say matter of factly.

"And why the hell not?" If looks could kill you'd be dead right then and there, fortunately that isn't the case. You gesture her to observe as you hold the door to the office open, and reveal the pitch blackness. That's damning to her for two reasons, first the lights only go out in this hall after the custodian (the last one to leave the building) has made their final rounds of the building. The second damning thing is that the hallway should never be pitch black unless the sun is down, due to the glass on the emergency exit near her office there is always a bit of natural light bleeding through. Miko, now reading Jillian's face pulled up the blinds to the small window in her office, on this night there was a new moon so no light enters the office. Jillian is **** to face the reality of the situation, she was suckered into a trap and it is now the middle of the night. She is tied up in her own office by two students, no help will come before morning.

"How, how did you get the custodian to not come in here?"

"Oh, that? Simple actually, here this did the trick." You pull a sticky note off her door that reads Derren Smith's office please do not clean tonight, thank you. You crumple the paper and toss it to Miko to dispose of properly later.

"Well then let's get to it then, Miko would you be a dear and untie her right arm for me?"

"Certainly, Goshujin-sama." She gives a small bow and maneuver behind Jillian and begins to unbind Jillian's right arm.

"Wha, why would you untie me?"

"Take a look at your right wrist please." She's clearly confused and as such does what you say. around her wrist wraps an intricate golden design that if it wasn't for the fact it was pressed into her skin one could mistake for an ornate bracelet. The pattern is ornate and looks like what one might find along the edges of an ornate bible's pages, interestingly the letters D and S are hidden within the pattern and wrap around her wrist repeating as well. Directly in the center of her wrist and under her palm in a very fancy cursive script is the phrase Derren Smith's Religious Beliefs.

Jillian gasps as she stares transfixed on her hand. You can tell she's nervous by how her hand is shaking in front of her. Before she can get a word out you start talking.

"Alright let's get down to your new beliefs then shall we?"

She looks at her wrist, then to you, then back to her wrist. The fear is clear in her eyes as she knows without a doubt your claim is true it is embedded right into her skin. You own her religious beliefs and that scares her more than anything has ever scared her.

"Wh... what religion am I to believe in?" She looks at you with confusion and fear.

"Simple, my religion. I'm to be your god from here on out!" Her eyes grow wide as saucers as she comprehends the implications of your words.

"No no no no NO! I'm a chris... I'm a chri... I'm a chr, chr. Argh!" She grips her head as a massive earth shattering migraine rocks her. She feels faint and nauseous, and realizes the truth as she once again catches the words Derren Smith's Religious Beliefs on her wrist.

"I'm not a Christian anymore am I?" As she says this her headache subsides considerably.

"No, you serve a new god now."

"Well, this writing was your doing right?" She holds her wrist up and points it towards you.

"Yup."

"and it made me this way through some kind of ultimate power right?"

"Pretty much"

"Well that's certainly not a thing a normal person could do, so I suppose I have **** but to accept you as my god." She said but not with any fanfare or vigor.

"Hmm, I not loving the commitment your displaying for my cause. Well didn't want to have to do this but Miko please untie her left hand as well."

"Of course Goshujin-sama." Miko now undoes the remaining arm from the chair leaving just her legs bound now.

She doesn't even need to be told at this point and immediately raises her wrist to her face to see the inverse of her right wrist. This time the same pattern is silver in color and the writing in the center is gold. Speaking of the writing, that does in fact differ as this wrist reads, Derren Smith's Religious Devotion. Her eyes once again widen intensely and she looks up at you with a look of pure confusion, not at the situation but the fact that now she doesn't know what extent her devotion is.

"You are a total zealot, for me as your god." You give her a satisfied smile as tears start to pool in her eyes. Finally the teacher that has given you the most trouble will be put in her place. Whether she likes it or not you've now pigeonholed her into worshiping you as a god, even if she is furious she couldn't disobey you after making her a fanatic about your religion. However, you weren't expecting what zealot meant for this woman.

"I'mb, I'mb, so, I'b so, so, so..." she is struggling greatly to say what she wants through her tears so you decide to **** the issue and see what she has to say.

"Speak clearly to me! What do you want to say?"

She unties her legs too quickly for Miko to react and springs from the chair towards you.

"I'mb so sowy my lord!!!" She pulls you into a bear hug which you would complain about, but she in her efforts to hug you she mashes her tits into your face. That pleasure doesn't last too long though as she throws herself onto the floor in front of you in prostration.

"Please forgive me oh lord! Please show mercy to this fool who didn't see your radiance when we first met! Forgive the me who was taken in by the sweet words of a false god! Oh lord who even graces us mortals on Earth with your divine presence, we who aren't worth thank you! Oh, please forgive me I did many horrid things to you in my ignorance, I saw you as a mortal degenerate instead of the god you are, my god! Please shepherd this hapless sheep, oh lord, who has fallen into depravity once and into the arms of a false god another! Please lord show mercy for my ignorance and use your gentle hand to guide this miserable soul to salvation!"

"Fear not I showed you the truth for a reason Jillian, you have an important task that you must complete for me before I can completely show you my forgiveness. A divine test if you will. Do you want to hear it?" You say while admittedly hamming it up, just a little. You also tell her she can get on her knees and look upon you.

"Yes! Whatever you wish of me it shall be done to the utmost my lord!"

"Good, you took the heretics on the cheer squad's word that I was the devil, but now you know the truth! They need to be made aware of their crimes and you will follow my orders to ensure my plans go smoothly!"

"But my lord you surly test me incorrectly they're all good girls at their core."

"SILENCE!! Do you dare to question me. You are worthless in my eyes if you can't complete your test. I will never forgive you and you will never bask in the glory of the heavens, I will ensure that!"

"No! Please not that I will do whatever needs to be done! The girls in my charge? You want them on a silver platter for you I'll tell you all their strength, all their weaknesses, what they cry about in my office when they need guidance, where they live, who they keep close, and who they distance themselves with. Anything I am is at your disposal my lord so do not cast me out after showing you the truth my lord!"

"Fine your resolve has been made clear, but know you are afforded no room for error in your test. Now, this ruse will require you to continue to be a tyrant towards me and to act like nothing has changed, will you be able to handle that?"

"It will be hard my lord but I shall persevere! I will never fail you even if I die!"

"Good to know, now then when not playing the part of a devout holier than thou Christian bitch I will give you the tenants in which you will live your life. My ten commandments:

  1. Anything Derren says is the truth and all followers are to head his words and follow all instructions selflessly and without complaint.

  2. Obedience to the lord is pleasure, disobedience is pain. Serve faithfully and without ego and experience the most thrilling and intense sexual and spiritual pleasure one could ever hope to feel. Serve without faith and act in once self interest before the lord's needs and be wrought with pain and racked with a guilt both of which so intense you'll pray for me to grant you the mercy of ****.

  3. All other religions are invalid. Do not look down upon the fool heathens, but do try to push them to the truth.

  4. All female members exist to serve in part to the pleasure of the lord their bodies are his and he may partake in their bounties at any time. This should be seen as a great honor as only the gifted may serve the lords Earthly vessel. Women chosen by the lord shall do all in their power to keep their bodies in perfect health and peak condition/attractiveness. These women will make up the high order of the church.

  5. Men are worthless to the lord in all ways except as workers. They must work away selflessly for the joys of making the lord happy by their toiling. A man cannot engage in any physical activity with a woman selected by the lord to serve.

  6. Women of the faith shall not pity the men for that is their fate, they are not the lord they are to be looked down upon.

  7. Do not **** unless directly told by the lord to do so.

  8. Do not steal unless directly told by the lord to do so.

  9. Do not lie unless directly told by the lord to do so.

  10. Do not put anyone/thing before the lord.

With that you now know what you must do and why, serve me faithfully my love?"

"Yes, I'll create your paradise with my own hands. No! I'll create our paradise!"

You were too excited at this point and it showed. Jillian wasted no time in reaching for your pants and freeing the beast, it sprang forth and popped into her face. She stared at you with reverence and love as she took your member in its entirety in one motion. You moaned in delight and that was enough for her to set her over the edge. Please her lord was pleasure tenfold to anything she experienced on **** and in that moment she because a true addict to serving your desire. She abused her own throat as she face fucked herself with your rod. You expected her willing for you to **** her face when she started but honestly you've just been sitting there and letting her go as she gave her self entirely to your pleasure. In turn every piston in and out brought about another groan of bliss from you and a feedback loop of pure ecstasy for Jillian. Her brain currently filled with so much endorphins that an atomic bomb's explosion couldn't knock her from her revery. Finally after five minuets of the most intense BJ you ever experienced you exploded in Jillians mouth. The pleasure of bringing her lord true pleasure sent Jillian shrieking in bliss as she lost conciseness for the second time today. She woke up five minuets later and after a long goodbye hug departed from the office into the pitch darkness.


"What was that all about with those almost femdom commandments Goshujin-sama?" Miko asks now that Jillian has left the office and both you and Miko are heading home."Oh, I wanted to see if she could convert enough people to flip the world into my psuedo femdom harem, could be fun if it happens. I'm only going to interject with my powers if I really need to though so it's up to her to do the leg work."

"How devilish, oh lord"

"Hahaha, well this oughta be fun, wonder who Jillian will fullfil her mission and get me the first girl I asked for?"

"We'll just have to be patient Goshujin-sama."

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