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Chapter 21 by Erudite Erudite

What next? Still stay where you are or change position? Maybe something else?

Hardship

Your ass burns and stings, the insults of 'buttslut' and 'bitch' dig deep, your mouth is dry and your legs grow tired from the position, the whole ordeal is bearing down upon you but your Faith is strong. You recall Corinthians 12:10; that’s why I take pleasure in my weaknesses, and in the insults, hardships, persecutions, and troubles that I suffer for Christ. For when I am weak, then I am strong.

The words comfort you, not only should you endure this you should take pleasure from it. You can hear movement in the booth behind you but unlike before his shaft his yet to plunge into your behind. As the seconds drag on your wonder why, and more than that start to worry that he will not bugger you. You want and almost crave his manhood and the way it makes you feel.

The desperation grows until finally you feel the crown of his pole press against your posterior. With almost ease it slides into your behind, you can feel that it is not due to this member is smaller than the others, just that it feels different, almost easier as if you're body does not resist it as much. The man increases his tempo and your expect the pain to come but something else takes it's place.

If you ever needed proof of the scripture or of the visions and commandments brought to you then this must surely be it. You know that this act can only result in pain, you have done it three times and it has always been painful but now the Lord has made it pleasurable. You gasp and pant in bliss each time the long fleshy organ hammers its way into your rear. The joy you feel you know is by divine intervention and the Love of the Lord sends tears rolling down your cheeks.

It's a pleasure that rises and falls like waves crashing on a beach, it makes your stomach go tight and lax, you grit your teeth and cry out, you struggle to hold your balance and a hand grasps the chair the other can feel your skirts slip down your buttocks, your fingers growing weak and your legs twitch from the growing cramp but you persevere. You don't want to fail the Lord and you don't want this feeling to end.

Do you manage to hold on or is your body too weak?

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