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Story title : Reproved Part 2
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Reproved Part 2 (M+/F, wife, voy, orgy, bd, ritual, preg)
by E Cansell (ecansel470@hotmail.com)
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"Do you willing offer your womb as sacrifice Misses
Betencourt?"
"Yes I do," responded Margaret thinking that a douching
with the Gourd was the intention.
"She offers herself willing my dear lord, may the love of
the congregation return to her through the Blessing of
her womb." She then Inserted the Gourd and slowly poured
in the Herbal solution as Margaret wisely folded up her
legs, Sister Anna then caught the returning solution
streaming out of her pussy in a pan.
"Cleanse be thy womb, cleanse be thy womb, gracious mercy
cleanse be thy womb." Mesmerized by the sensuous ritual I
hardly noticed that Pastor Anthony open the room door and
motioned in the flock of male members who had been
praying in the pews. They walked in slowly dressed in
White long robes they spoke not a word but respectfully
and silently assembled all around the room.
The Pastor then spoke "Dear Brothers, we are gathered
here this evening to right a wrong. Mr. and Mrs.
Betencourt have complied with the necessary requirements
to redeem themselves. They have cleansed themselves
spiritually and She has purified her Womb, and offered it
as a sacrifice to the congregation."
With that said in an authoritative way, I now began to
have a morbid fear and sinking suspicion that the worse
was yet to come "Oh why did I not read and examine that
dam gray book loaned to me," I silently cried. "Sister
Anna would you please commence the blessing and
purification of the brothers vessels?" Pastor Anthony
instructed. "Yes Pastor, I accept the responsibility,"
humbly replied Anna.
"Please open you Robes and take the stance," she asked as
they opened their robes revealing their collective
dangling manhood, the brothers taking a slightly open
stance to let their manhood and testicles hang free.
"Blessed thy seed, thy pure, and clean seed that travels
on a pure white river of oil, blessed be thy vessels that
keep the seed safe from corruption, blessed be thy
manhood that delivers thy seed to its rightful place."
Softly flogging the Penises' with Licorice weed and
enveloping them in sacred incense and rolling their
testicles in her old shriveled hands wet with the herbal
potion. A drop of pre-cum appeared on several cocks but
Sister Anna did not burn them instead she expediently
caught it on a mint leaf and licked it up with her long
tongue.
I felt a shiver of jealousy; here she was blessing their
cocks and their seed while I, her husband had mine
condemned and burned. My deepest fear and suspicion was
now confirmed every thing is clear now while sitting here
in this chair I am about to witness twenty-six not
including the Pastor, bless my wife's womb sort of
speaking, with their seed. All the while I am punished
having to endure this, and while Margaret sacrifices her
womb to the congregation. How absurd, but then apathy set
in thanks to the dreamy Tea potion that Sister Anna
prepared.
The Pastor then walked in; dressed in a white Robe and he
too was blessed. Pastor Anthony possessed a long and
vascular menacing man-muscle, a fearsome sight to behold.
The others some were short stubby and some were long and
virile, some were circumcised and others were not, the
variety was all there hanging holding back their seed
until the appropriate time. All standing silently proud
of their virile manhood exposed; hands respectfully held
behind them aware that they can't touch nor scratch their
now purified genitalia.
Gazing over to Margaret, she was quietly observing, and
savoring all the hanging Cocks, I notice she now was
holding her thighs together in and inconspicuous
excitement as to whom she was going have first, so much
so that her vagina was now sopping wet. I was now also
getting excited at the religiously erotic sight.
The lights were dimmed and the Pastor now stood before
Sister Anna his wife, she then held his Penis like you
would hold a small kitten, she started petting the larger
than life circumcised Phallus. "Blessed be thy manhood
and vessels, go therefore and punish thee ten times and
pour out your sacred living oil and Bless her womb."
With those words the Pastor approached the bed and spread
out his large white robe over my Wife and knelt over her
taking a hold of her as she lay on the bed with her
pelvis raised on top the cushioned altar, offering her
womb, her pussy in sacrifice. I could not see anything
due to the spread out white robe, all I could see was the
Pastor's rear body form as he accommodated his position
to enter her. A swishing and smacking sound as if
somebody was eating candy was heard emanating from under
the robe, the unmistakable sound of sexual intercourse
being initiated.
Finally the Pastor was at rest between my Wife legs
obviously his Cock was buried deeply into my Wife's
vagina. Slowly Sister Anna patted the Pastor on the
outline of his rump over his robe and commenced a prayer
like chant, "Punish her. Punish her. Punish her hard for
bearing bad seed. Punish her hard for accepting bad seed.
Punish her hard for giving birth to bad seed. Punish her
hard for accepting a manhood spewing bad seed. Punish her
hard for accepting seed from bad Vessels. Punish her for
not rejecting bad seed. Punish her hard for enjoying the
forbidden fruit. Punish her hard. Bless thee my Son;
Bless thee with all your strength with all your might
with all your life force. Pour our the sacred living oil
contained in your purified Vessels and bathe her Womb in
Blessed delight that she may know the joy of life giving
oil and conceive a child according to your will. Blessed
be, blessed be, blessed be thee."
Anna finished prayerful chant as Pastor Anthony let out a
sigh of relief as his body fell limp motionless in
exhaustion at the end ten inward strokes ending in a an
emotional orgasm having spewed out his sperm in my wife's
womb. I was proud of my wife in my dreamy stupor
influenced by the special tea, and in admiration of the
Pastor's discipline in following Sister Anna's praying
chant to the letter.
I have now come to understand that the "Ten Punishments"
were the "Punishments," in the gray book, each punishment
was a coitus in stroke and the blessings were the spewing
of semen into my Wife's womb. "Eih, Gawd. What just
happen here? Conceive a child? What the h---" my vulgar
conscience questions me, "my wife just got balled by our
Preacher's Ten inch Cock! Oh my Gawd!"
I began to ache inside and tremble; I motioned Sister
Anna for more of that soothing tea. "From the looks of it
there are twenty six more cocks to follow!" I took a long
swig of Sister Anna's herbal sedative.
There was no doubt in my mind that she could take them or
even twenty more if need be, but those were a lot men!
The Pastor then made short speech "Mrs. Betencourt and
Mr. Betencourt have just proven to be of humble heart.
She has so far accepted her cleansing, punishment and
blessing, as Pastor I would like to extend her a small
privilege during this ceremony, that is if the
congregation approves."
Everybody across the room nodded in approval. "Very well,
if there are no objections? Very well then I will extend
to Mrs. Betencourt the privilege of choosing her first
three Blessings of the twenty three that are to follow."
The stocks were release from her wrist at the headboard
and Margaret alighted from the great cushion altar, then
she laid on her left side gazing at the brothers standing
silently proud displaying their phalluses some hanging
other semi-erect. As she rested on her left side, I had a
full view of her derriŠre and pussy cunt wet with her own
hot juices however the Pastors semen was not visible as
he had deposited deep in her womb. Margaret then began to
get up and sauntered around the room gazing hypnotically
at the Penises working it in her mind as to what Three
first choices she will decide on.
Margaret, mind you, is not your perfectly shaped woman,
she is 5'10'' full sized breasts, she is big boned lady,
corpulent, wide hips, she carries her frame with
confident. There was no thought in her mind (I found
later on) that she wasn't capable taking the whole
congregation, her thought was which ones could she take
first and how fast. As she swayed observantly as if on a
shopping tour, and I immediately recognized her stance.
She had that same look and demeanor with the right index
finger on her right lower lip as when she is choosing
from the menu at Appleby's or choosing an Ice cream cone
at Baskin Robbins.
"Take that finger out of you mouth, Margaret take it out
No, No, Oh No, Oh my Gawd!" I wanted to yell out to her
but that would be considered insubordination and that
would incur god knows what. But it was too late, too, too
late.
"Lets see I want that one, and that one, and that one...
no wait that one... No better that one."
As was customary with her when shopping she would take
her index finger off her lip and point and touch, back to
her lip then point and touch, back to her lip point and
touch. It was a habit that came naturally to her and she
would do it unconsciously, bad habit on this occasion.
She saunter around for one last look to see if she had
made right choice, before her were peckers, peters,
dicks, phalluses, penises, dongs, swanches, pee wees,
dogs, cobras, worms, heads, bats, all in various stages
of arousal.
Margaret then drank a bit of Tea and returned to the
large bed and complied with the Pastors silent direction
clasping her wrists in the stocks and arching her back
voluntarily while Sister Anna placed the large custom
cushioned alter under her. Again Sister Anna pulled over
the sleep mask to cover her eyes so that she would not
sin with her eyes of lust. Brother Alexander, one of the
chosen ones, then approached Sister Anna and presented
his manhood before her; upon where she caressed it bathed
it with oil and kissed it.
Only the preacher was aloud to cover them selves with
their large white robes. I had a full ghastly, unsightly
view as he mounted my Wife; Sister Anna dutifully
assisted him in entering her pussy by guiding his
muscularly veined phallus inward. Once in he remained
motionless. Sister Anna then got a small riding like whip
and "Craaack" right across his nappy ass, apparently that
was the final authorization to commence. Brother
Alexander did not waste any time he began his assigned
copulation duty immediately, Sister Anna along with the
Pastor kneeling alongside the bed chanted the same prayer
in unison:
"Punish her. Punish her. Punish her hard for bearing bad
seed. Punish her hard for accepting bad seed. Punish her
hard for giving birth to bad seed. Punish her hard for
accepting a Manhood spewing bad seed. Punish her hard for
accepting seed from bad Vessels. Punish her for not
rejecting bad seed. Punish her hard for enjoying the
forbidden fruit. Punish her hard. Bless thee my Son;
Bless thee with all your strength with all your might
with all your life force. Pour out the sacred living oil
contained in your purified Vessels and bathe her Womb in
Blessed delight that she may know the joy of life giving
oil and conceive a child according to your will. Blessed
be, blessed be, blessed be thee."
Brother Alexander's final animal grunt as he spewed his
life's essence in my Wife. "Craaack" another whip on his
ass officially terminated his ritual. Even before the
Chant finished, Sister Anna was preparing the next cock.
While Brother Alexander dismounted careful not to touch
his member a long ropy string of semen from the tip of
his cock and my Wife's vagina snapped off. Brother Romero
followed once having received his ministration from
Sister Anna mounted my wife and entered with Sister
Anna's assistance with his severely curved manhood.
Sister Anna along with the Pastor kneeling alongside the
bed chanted the same prayer in unison:... "Craaack":
"Punish her. Punish her. Punish her hard for bearing bad
seed. Punish her hard for accepting bad seed. Punish her
hard for giving birth to bad seed. Punish her hard for
accepting a Manhood spewing bad seed. Punish her hard for
accepting seed from bad Vessels. Punish her for not
rejecting bad seed. Punish her hard for enjoying the
forbidden fruit. Punish her hard. Bless thee my Son;
Bless thee with all your strength with all your might
with all your life force. Pour out the sacred living oil
contained in your purified Vessels and bathe her Womb in
Blessed delight that she may know the joy of life giving
oil and conceive a child according to your will. Blessed
be, blessed be, blessed be thee."
Brother Romero finished with a quivering of buttock
dimples and a sigh. "Craaack" sounded the whip as it
terminated the reseeding. Brother Barlan's turn was next,
his fat and short dick bathed in Oil was kissed sent in
my Wife's waiting womb. Sister Anna along with the Pastor
kneeling alongside the bed chanted the same prayer in
unison. "Craaack!"
"Punish her. Punish her. Punish her hard for bearing bad
seed. Punish her hard for accepting bad seed. Punish her
hard for giving birth to bad seed. Punish her hard for
accepting a Manhood spewing bad seed. Punish her hard for
accepting seed from bad Vessels. Punish her for not
rejecting bad seed. Punish her hard for enjoying the
forbidden fruit. Punish her hard. Bless thee my Son;
Bless thee with all your strength with all your might
with all your life force. Pour out the sacred living oil
contained in your purified Vessels and bathe her Womb in
Blessed delight that she may know the joy of life giving
oil and conceive a child according to your will. Blessed
be, blessed be, blessed be thee."
And so Continued Brother Barlan's session. This time I
noticed that Sister Anna stuck a finger in my Wife's
pussy while he was humping as if to take a measurement or
insure that proper penetration was occurring. And on and
on it went for the next hour and a half. After watching
this whole scenario I was soaking wet at viewing this
erotic religious ritual. Finally after the last one the
Pastor said: "I really appreciate how you all complied
your responsibilities and now it is time to end this
ceremony."
He then opened up the front of his robe for all to see
exposing his phallus then approached Sister Anna and
presented his manhood before her, upon where she caressed
it kissed and sent him on. He entered with no problem
since twenty-six before him had prepared the way. This
time though Sister Anna was sobbing and crying during her
Chant almost choking in tears. The Pastor removed the
blind mask from Margaret saying: "Welcome back to the
fold Sister Betencourt."
"Sister? Sister? Sister Betencourt? Did I hear that
right, it's not Mrs. Betencourt!" I gulped in silence.
"Sister Betencourt it has been a pleasure to welcome you
back, I hope (Hump, hump) that you (Hump) ughhhh, have
appreciated this arrangement, this provision to redeem
yourself and be worthy of the congregation.
"I do, Pastor Anthony, I do, I'll try to be more
attentive toward the boys behavior, I promise that they
will never do that again. With that the Pastor gave my
wife a full kiss on the lips as he orgasmed in unison
with Margaret with one last jab. "Uggggggghhaaaaaahh aauu
Maaagieeee," EEEEEEEiiiiiiiaaaaahhhh Paaaaastor."
They then laid motionless intertwined and locked together
on the bed together for about 5 minutes, the Pastor then
rolled over on his back and lulled to sleep. His long
flaccid spent manhood laying to rest on this left thigh
as it oozed semen. Sister Anna then wiped it with a mint
leaf and licked it consuming the precious slime.
Having warmed a terry cloth in a steamer Sister Anna then
wrapped it around a wide large wine goblet and motioned
my Wife over to sit at the very edge of the bed; she
placed the wineglass wrapped in terry cloth under my
Wife's vagina. Semen began to flow out slowly sometimes
fast then slow as globs and globs of semen settled in the
glass; I was surprised to see the amount of semen that
filled the glass almost to the top.
Sister Anna then raised the cup toward the heavens then
lowered it and motioned Margaret to roll over and lye
flat on her stomach. She dipped her hand in the wineglass
drawing out a measure of semen and rubbed it briefly
within her palms in a circular motion and began applying
it on my Wife's back. Margaret was very relaxed as she
rubbed in the sperm all over her body on her buttocks,
legs, neck, behind the ears, then had her turned over and
continued.
Rubbing the warm substance with stern energy Sister Anna
persisted, on her breasts, armpits, stomach, even between
her toes massaging her feet. Then she applied it like a
masterful makeup artist very carefully on her face. She
worked it all in until it covered every inch of her body.
Upon finishing Sister Anna then raised the terry cloth
wrapped wine glass still half full with semen and chanted
"sacred seed, sacred seed, your servant waste not thee,
sacred seed your servant conserve thy seed and waste not
thee on the ground." With that said she proceeded to
drink the still warm semen as her throat undulated with
every swallow so until the glass was empty. She then
graciously sat down with tears streaming down her aged
face.
All twenty-six members filed out of the room kissing her
right hand as if to say thank you for your services and
for not throwing our semen on the ground. The Pastor and
Sister Anna then began to say prayers once again. Then
Sister Anna washed her hands ceremoniously in the herbal
solution and reached down to my testicles and began a
murmuring chant as she rolled each of my nuts in her
hand.
"Finally now it is my turn," I surmised as I enjoyed the
ritualistic fondling "aaaah, oooooh yeaaaaaa," it was so
pleasurable so fine so exquisite "Oh yeah lady, what's to
come next," I silently wondered. Then I felt a sharp dull
pain "AARRGG," I screamed. She had a firm hold on my nuts
clamped on like a vise.
"AAAAaaaRRRRRGGGGGIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII," I screamed again
in terrible pain. "Evil seed, die evil seed, crush thy
vessels into oblivion and die evil seed, bad seed."
At that my Wife got up to push her away upon seeing my
pain, but the Pastor restrained her "she must kill the
evil, she must kill then purify." The all of a sudden
everything went gray as I passed out due to this
unbearable pain... I woke up... and I jerked, there she
was again, she patted my stomach "There, there brother
Betencourt there, there."
"Oh so now that you crushed the living daylights out of
my nuts now I am suddenly brother Betencourt again huh!"
in pain I protested in thought. I was lying my back my
Wife Margaret had a hot compress caressing my forehead.
"There, there, hun, your O.K. now just relax," assured
Margaret.
In the meantime Sister Anna was caressing my aching balls
as they rested in a pan of warm herbal solution."
"There we go brother Betencourt you'll be O.K. however
you must abstain from having sex with you wife until
after two weeks, it is the rule," she confirmed.
My balls were the size of baseballs it seems red and
aching I had to have assistance in entering the car.
Margaret drove us home that night, reeking of multi-man
dried sperm all the way home. When we got home she could
not wait to take a shower but she could not do so until
after 12:00 midnight according to Sister Anna. She made
us both us some hot coffee, bless her, as we recollected
and review our strange evening sipping coffee, I enduring
the scent of my sperm covered wife waiting for midnight.
After she took a shower and thoroughly bathed in a
scented bath she as fragrant as a flower with all traces
of spunk gone "boy what a relief now we can go to sleep!"
That very next Sunday the after Morning service everybody
was very friendly very cordial, they began to refer to us
again as "brother" and "sister." I definitely keep my
distance from Sister Anna and her intimidating hand of
hers. I waddle from group to group protecting the
movement of my testicles greeting and being greeted by
church members. Sister Martin approached us by ourselves
and very discreetly said, "I am glad that you're back,
this is my blessing from 8 years ago," stroking the blond
headed son of hers "he's very good in school, he's a
straight A student, I hope your blessing will be
likewise."
This whole account was some twenty years ago our two sons
have turned out O.K. both have been in jail but they seem
to gotten a grip on life. However our blessing Jimmy is
presently at U.C Dixon studying Medicine, he in deed has
turned out to be a blessing a very good child since
birth.
We still have not figured out who his father is it will
always be a mystery I guess. We moved to California two
years after the day he was born due to lack of
employment. I was once asked by Pastor Anthony to help
out in a Case with My wife's permission of course.
According to the Pastor it was the incorrigible Mrs.
Alexander that we had to resolve and I vengefully did my
part on 3 occasions.
Upon going back to Arizona recently I searched for the
congregation, I canvassed the whole area and they were
nowhere to be found some say that they moved to Utah
others say they moved to Northern California according
to an aging ex-member. I will always wonder where that
loving congregation is now.
THE END
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