Nope, Woman of Faith it was...

Plus, that would give me an easy way to push her boundaries. The online freak was so submissive that I genuinely didn’t know how I could get those last few points. Plus, I’d be lying if I said I didn’t get off on taking her like this.

She came in, holding the lube and offered it to me. “I am so sorry, I should have realized that just as the Israelites took the daughters of Shiloh, you had every right to take me and claim as wife,” she looked down, “or concubine. For you caught me and claimed me as was your right.”

I smirked. “And what about the ass-fucking I’m about to give you? Is that also my right?”

“Slaves must obey their masters, wives must obey their husbands. You should not fuck me in such ways, but only for procreation. But that is your sin, not mine. Mine would be to disobey you. Still, I should not lead you into temptation.”

“Of course not. And of course, you would never cum from such a disgusting act, would you?”

“Of course not.”

“Yes. You will.”

She shuddered.

“Bend over the bed”

She obeyed instantly.

“This isn’t a bad outfit. Better than I expected you to own. Tell me, why do you own it?”

She blushed. “It’s Asa’s. It was the only one of her outfits that even had a chance to fit me.”

Still no submission increase. Shit.

”Answer all my questions honestly.”

“Of course. I would never lie to you,” her promise was sincere, even if I was talking to her ass. I walked over to her desk.

“When you caught me fucking your daughter in the shower, did you sneak a peek at my cock?”

She whimpered. Then straightened. “Yes, I confess it.”

“You wanted me?”

“Yes, I confess it.”

“You wanted me to fuck you.”

“Yes, I confess it.”

I walked back to her. “You wanted to replace Asa on my cock.”

“No!” she was shocked at that.

“Then you wanted to join her?”

“NO!” she was even more shocked by that.

“It has to be one, or the other.”

“No, I--”

“Choose.”

“I--Leah and Rachel were sisters and both married to the patriarch Jacob, there’s nothing sinful about that.”

“So you wanted to join us?”

“Yes…”

“Do you still want her to join us?”

She paused.

“Hold perfectly still and think about it,” I ordered.

She froze.

A slow movement popped the dress up over her ass and revealed she wasn’t wearing any panties. As she waited, expecting me to fuck her, I slid the scissors into position. She didn’t move as I began to cut the dress off her, when there was only a tiny bit left, I dropped the scissors and ripped it off her, then stormed around to her front, holding the ruined dress.

“You came to me wearing Asa’s stolen cast offs, carrying her lube, because you couldn’t service me properly on your own. Admit it, You want her to be my concubine too.”

“No, wife! Wife for her!” +1 SP (Kianna: 98)

I smiled down at her. “Such a good girl. Of course, if she’s a wife and you’re just a concubine, then why would I ever use a concubine like you?”

“I’m…if you got me pregnant, I could act as a wet nurse for your children!”

“Can you even still get pregnant?” I asked, with a sneer, startled by the suggestion.

”If god wills it.”

I dropped the balled up dress by her head. “When the pleasure gets too much for you, you can bite down on that to keep from screaming the place down again.

She nodded.

I walked behind her, “Hold yourself open.”

She did so, instantly, spreading both pussy and ass.

“Look at me.”

She tried, but eventually I gave her a hand free, holding her open with one of mine.

“I am going to fuck your ass. You are going to cum from it. The only question is, do you want me to use up some of Asa’s lube on your ass to make it better for me?” She started to agree, but I talked over her. “Everything of Asa’s you use, you’ll have to replace.”

“If it makes it better for you, I’ll do whatever it takes.”

“You’ll replace the dress?”

“Of course!”

“And you’ll stock your closet with sexy things you actually own, to please me?”

She whimpered. “Where even would I get such things?”

“You know where,” she was always poking into Asa’s business and Asa had certainly bought plenty. There was a downtown shop. I mean, there was also the internet. Fucking Amazon had more stuff than you’d think.

She shuddered. “Yes.”

Still no point, dammit.

I slathered the lube over her ass, pushing it deep and then over my dick.

I was really going to do this, I was really going to fuck my ex-girlfriend’s bitch mother in the ass…

Life was good.

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