Thinking back

Your mind wanders back to the day you entered this small town a year ago. You found it friendly and charming, clean and God fearing; a perfect place for your corruption. With the wealth and power given you by your father, you easily took what you wanted. Rarely did a day go by without your seducing and fucking another of the town's women.

The minister who is standing before you officiating your wedding to Doe was one of the first. You remember the first time you took her, spread across the altar of her church, wearing the same robes she wears now, defiling her and her position at the same time. You laugh silently to yourself as you re-call the look of total helplessness on the face of her husband as he watched, sitting alone in the church, as you fucked his wife.

You look out at the wedding guests. You see your friend Megan, a great fuck and willing assistant. It was she who led you to Doe's family. As soon as you met Doe, you knew she would be your bride. You set about seducing everyone around her, making them your accomplices in Doe's downfall.

Your cock, still gently resting in your bride's hand, jumps as you remember the first time you fucked your future mother-in-law; how she scream with pleasure as you filled her belly with your seed, how she willingly vowed to give you her daughters to use in any way you wanted.

Your eyes turn toward Jessie, the bride's sister. She was already a slut when you met her: a great fuck and totally corrupted young woman. You smile at her, letting her know by your look that there will be many, many future fucks between you.

And now you take in your bride, this pure virgin girl. She has felt your power, she has begged you to take her virginity, she is longing for your cock. But you know that it will be much greater to take her after she has vowed everything to you.