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    I’m Joanne and I’m sixteen and I live with my Mom and dad and my younger sister Jenny who is fourteen. My dad is a Pastor and he has his own church. Well the church isn’t his like he owns it; God owns it through a trust and the trustees act for God and dad does God’s good work.

    So that makes me pretty important being the daughter of the Pastor and I have to be careful what I do- especially where b o y s are concerned. I know on account of daddy told me that young males are filled with the seed of Satan and they seek to get innocent girls like me and my sister pregnant as part of his plan to bring ruin to mankind.

    Knowing this has given me a true insight into the ways of all young men and even if they do look real cute I am aware they are driven by forces beyond their understanding and as such I must avoid being close to them. As daddy says one minute they’re holding your hand the next minute you’re holding your baby.

    Its all OK when they become men and get married; then they are doing God’s work and we women have a God Given duty to get pregnant for the Lord and bring forth many children for his mysterious purposes.

    In Daddy’s church girls are required to take instruction in the arts of marriage from their mother and father. Mother teaches us cooking, cleaning, mending and darning, all sorts of useful things and Dad teaches us how to satisfy our husband when we are old enough to be blessed with one.

    This occurs once we are old enough to have come into season and I remember I cried when I first got blood on my underpants; I remember being so humbled to have been blessed by the Lord in that way. Mommy took me into the bathroom and told me to remove my garments as I was to be joined with my father as the start to my journey to the Glorious State of Matrimony. Well I had cramps and I felt really embarrassed because when she pulled my underpants off there was blood trickling down my leg and it smelled real bad down there and I had always kind of imagined going to Daddy with my hair done up and wearing lip stick and powder and all clean and smelling lovely but here I was smelling awful and barely able to stand straight with the cramps I was getting but Mom insisted.

    Well dad was wonderful and I learned a wife can do other things for her husband when she has her period. Mom took me into their bedroom and I saw daddy naked for the first time. He has such a large penis and he and Mom very kindly showed me the other ways a wife can accept her husband’s penis as part of her marital obligations- like in my asshole for instance.

    Mom got me to sit on the bed then she lay on it right by me and sort of rolled her legs up so I could see. Well it looked so small and his penis was so big and I admit I committed the sin of doubt wondering how his penis would fit into Mom’s little ass hole- but it did.
    Daddy explained to me as he applied grease to around her asshole and put some on his penis that this was God’s lubricant for the time of the woman’s curse when he had to make do with using her asshole for his rightful husbandly needs.

    I watched as her asshole opened for his big penis to slide all the way in. It was so clever and I clapped and bounced on the bed.

    “Would you like to try it Honey?” Mommy asked and I remember she stroked my breasts in a way I hadn’t thought of and they went kind of tingly and hard. She looked at them and told me my nipples were responding as a wife to be’s nipples should and I was so proud.

    “Look at my nipples daddy,” I said proudly pushing my chest out and he agreed they were mighty fine nipples indeed. Well so much for pride coming before a fall; I had bled some from all my foolish bouncing and Mom decided my period was too heavy for me to offer my asshole for my daddy this time.

    I felt just terrible and I wondered if I would ever be ready to be a wife at this rate. They were so kind though, telling me I would grow out of such foolishness and in any case I had every reason to be proud of my nipples so that cheered me up. Mom took me away at that point to give me a quick shower and give ”down there” a really good scrub then she put a tampon in me and a pad in my fresh underpants and we pulled them up so they fitted really snuggly.

    Only surprise , surprise there was a hole in them where my butthole was. Mommy put her finger through the hole and into my asshole.

    “Oh Mommy!” I exclaimed “,does this mean I can practice with Daddy?”


    She smiled a motherly smile at me and nodded. I was about to rush back in but she held my arm to pass on some mother daughter secrets I have treasured to this day. I learned I had to worship his penis, pay homage to it and it was my duty not to merely accept him doing his duties as my father to prepare me in the way of my wifely obligations I must rejoice and offer the use of my body willingly and cheerfully.

    I could see the wisdom of these words as clearly then as I do now.

    We went back in and daddy was on the bed leaning on his elbow. I went over to him, knelt by his penis and putting my hands together closed my eyes and lowered my head to say a prayer for his penis. When I had finished they were smiling; had I done something wrong?

    No, I was told, I was a true servant of the Lord but the penis was worshiped in a more direct way and she put her fingers under to lift it up then opened her mouth and slid her lips up over it. When she took her mouth away it was so much bigger- and straighter.

    ‘You try Joanne,” she told me and I did what she had done putting my fingers under it then slipping my mouth over it. I felt so nice in my mouth, firm yet soft when I sucked on it and I felt mom pushing and pulling on my head and, stupid me, I realized I should be bobbing up and down on his penis so I did trying really hard to do the best bobbing I could.

    Daddy groaned and I felt terrible hoping I hadn’t hurt him with my bobbing but now he had this sort of crazed look and Mom got me to get on my elbows and knees then she put lots of that God’s lubricant through the hole in my clean underpants and straight after Daddy was pressing against my cotton tails and his penis was pushing tight on my asshole. Well we all did our bit; mom was wonderful pulling on the sides of my butt to make my asshole get wider- trust her to think of that, so many years of doing the Lord’s bidding has made her so wise- and daddy was so patient with my silly asshole but finally it opened and he slid his penis all the way inside me.

    ‘Oh fuck she’s so tight,” he sort of groaned to mom but he was fondling my breasts so I guessed that was a good thing. He did that bobbing thing into my asshole and as he did Mom put her hand under my front and under the pad to touch me at the top of my slit and I felt womanly pleasures I had never known existed. Daddy’s bobbing in and out of my asshole were a source of great- and I hoped- Godly pleasure for me and I started rearing back into him as he drove his penis into me until he said in this sort of strained voice.

    “Oh fuck I’m coming! Sorry Ellie.” And he pushed real hard up against me and held me tight as can be and sort of jerked behind me and I felt something warm deep in my asshole. Well we stayed like that for a minute or two then he pulled his penis out, rolled on his back and Mommy licked it clean. She took me off to bed after I had practiced kissing Daddy with using my tongue (more wifely secrets Mom told me) and I wondered how much more there was to learn.

    We went via the bathroom of course and she got me to take my underpants off and squirted some water up my bottom with a big syringe then got me to sit on the toilet till I had to push it all out and have a pee then she wiped me, put in a new tampon and a fresh pad in underpants with no hole in them and it was time for bed.

    They would wait a few days before my next lesson with Daddy.

    ‘You drained the old bastard dry,” she said sort of absently “, take him a week to replace that.”

    ‘Sorry Mommy,” I told her, feeling really bad about whatever it was I had done wrong.

    ‘No worries love,” she told me as she sat on the bed after tucking me in “,tomorrow I’ll show you how wives pleasure each other so they can stay vital while their men folk are away.”

    She kissed me on my lips then stood up and went to the doorway and turned off the light.

    I stared at her- she was still undressed!

    “Mommy! Shouldn’t you out something on now?” I asked.

    “No dear Jenny is asleep in her room and it pleases your father to see me undressed.”

    “Would it please him to see me undressed too” I asked, anxious to please.

    “Judging by today I’m sure it would,” she replied and she gave me a grin so I knew she was pleased with me.

    ‘Good night sweetheart, mommy and daddy are very very pleased with you tonight.

    ‘Thank you mommy. Good night and God Bless.” I said back and after a quiet time of prayer I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

    Bye for now,


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    Must be Mormons, eh? Wait until he tells her that she has to satisfy the whole boys' choir!
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    Quote Originally Posted by ELaken-Palmer View Post
    Must be Mormons, eh? Wait until he tells her that she has to satisfy the whole boys' choir!
    No, Joanne is a good girl and she knows the boys choir is filed with Satan's Seed, only its possibly more harmonious and better at repairing bicycles than other boys seed but it is still Stan's seed.

    Older men though, well they're different, aren't they?




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    It's like a more religious version of my upbringing! Only my mom didn't participate with me...
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    Quote Originally Posted by Heather_Honeypot View Post
    It's like a more religious version of my upbringing! Only my mom didn't participate with me...
    And you're going to stop there?




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    The next morning Dad was complaining about having a sore back and told me he would have to defer my next time of instruction in the Art of being a good wife to my future husband. I asked him if his penis was alright as I had prayed for it during the night and to my relief he confirmed it was. My sister was at the breakfast table with us and being a dutiful daughter like me, her older sister and role model, she asked if she should pray for Daddy’s penis too?

    I told her it was a matter for mature women to know about and she said just because I had had my stupid period then went all silent like she does when she can’t have her way.

    Such a child!

    Well Mom took pity on her, like always! And before I know it my time of quiet instruction on the art of womanly lovemaking- between womanly persons that is- was open to her as well.

    I mean really! It was just the limit and then mother tells me I have committed the sin of pride and the sin of jealousy and two means a spanking. So I just stood up and bent over my chair and she whopped me there. I had pulled my knickers down so Miss know it all could see the blood on my underpants.

    Guess how that got there smarty pants I thought as Mom tanned my butt for me then smooth as you like she goes,

    “Oh Mom, seeing as how Joanne’s got her “friend”, why don’t we practice and she can just watch?”

    “Well my breasts don’t have blood on them and daddy said my breasts are really nice and I have, what was it mommy? “Real wife to be nipples”, so there! Ay mom?”

    Mom went quiet and my little immature sister started sniggering. My whopping had finished and I pulled my underpants up over my sore bottom then sat down and finished my cereal- fuming.

    Mom was still quiet and I wondered if what I had said had been the wrong thing to say. So I said a little prayer to the Lord asking for his forgiveness. I looked round when I had finished and to my horror I saw Mom instructing Jenny in the ways a woman arouses a women while the menfolk are away.

    “Mommy! I didn’t know Jenny had had her “friend”,” I said pointedly using Jenny’s own word back at her, two can play at that game sister dearest I though triumphantly.


    “What? Oh Lord, Jenny, when you kiss like that, oh wow.. sorry Joanne dear, you said something?”

    “Oh, never mind mom, I can see putting Jenny’s training before mine is more important even though I’m the only one who’s had blood on her underpants. I’ll just go and get a room somewhere and grow up to be an old maid. Don’t mind me.”

    But I could tell she wasn’t listening because she was back to teaching Jenny the use of the tongue in meaningful relationship kissing. As I watched feeling an unnecessary stirring in my womanly area and in my nipples Daddy called from upstairs. He wanted his breakfast brought up to him.

    Being a dutiful God fearing daughter I got his breakfast ready then as I was just about to take it up my sister said something about getting Daddy to check on my nipples now and I saw she was grinning like a Cheshire cat but mom had a smile on her face so I guessed it was OK so I nodded primly to her then took the tray upstairs.

    Daddy was lying on the bed in the nude.

    “Joanne, it does your father good to see you daughter. See my penis is none the worse for wear after last night and your instruction can continue.”

    I put my hands over my mouth as I shrieked and jumped up and down. My prayers had been answered.

    “A wife should never be dressed while her husband is not Daughter; undress and try to arouse my poor penis with your dancing.”

    Oh the things I did not know I thought. That a woman could arouse a man by dancing naked for him! We had no music so I thought of my school dancing and started doing a polka but there wasn’t enough room really and I stubbed my toe on the tallboy. He smiled for me and told me to think of a few note that seemed to go boom ti boom, boom ti boom and to sort of move my hips to them.

    Well thank heavens for his inspired teaching! In no time I could see his penis stirring and I knew I was pleasing him even though he didn’t say anything just breathing kinda noisily then he put his hand out for me. I took it and he pulled me down said,

    ‘Open fuck it!”

    And pushed his penis up into my mouth.

    I remembered my bobbing this time and soon I heard him sharing with the Lord.

    “Oh God, Oh Jesus, oh fuck, Oh God that mouth, oh use your tongue on, yeah that’s it. Oh God oh fuck,” see? Sharing with the Lord and his only son Jesus so I could feel the Lord’s presence as I took this important instruction from own father who then blessed me with a helping of his own precious seed which I held obediently in my mouth waiting for his instruction on what to do with it.

    ‘Swallow, my child,” he told me and I did.

    ‘Did you enjoy the taste my daughter?”

    I did, it was real nice and I could see how those young males could seduce an unsuspecting girl with their seed tasting like that, even if it was the Seed of Satan as daddy had told me.

    “Yes Daddy, I did enjoy it; is that OK, or is that a sin?


    “Only if it’s a young man’s seed child, you may enjoy daddy’s seed any fucking, I mean anytime.”

    Well I was just so happy having learned more on my journey towards being ready to be a dutiful wife when just before I had thought my tuition was going to stand still. When I got down to the kitchen my mother and sister who had now removed their clothes altogether turned to look at me as I had forgotten, in my excitement to get dressed.

    They looked at my mouth and I realized I still had some of Daddy’s seed on my face. I was about to wipe it off when they both came at me and sort of pinned me while Jenny licked it off then stuck her tongue out for Mom to suck it off there.

    “Oh Joanne, how about getting started on doing the dishes hon?” Mom asked me so nicely “, I’ve nearly finished getting off, through I should say um Jenny’s lesson for today.”

    I smiled and nodded then set to work clearing the table as mom continued giving Jenny her lesson.

    ‘There, no, no, there, Oh Lord! Oh God yes, there, suck hard, harder and put your finger in there, no two ,oh fuck four, in there , right in and suck oh yes suck oh God. Keep your mouth there oh fuck Jenny, oh suck me dry oh yeah.”

    “Not that easy is it little sister?” I thought as I filled up the sink. They came in still undressed with their arms round each other then stood watching while I worked.

    Well that’s just fine, I though to myself as I scrubbed the porridge bowl a bit harder than usual, that’s fine but the devil finds work for idle hands. As I was about to start on drying I felt my sisters hand on my left bottom side then straight after my mother put her hand on my right bottom side.

    “Leave those my little spanked ass daughter,” Mom told me ,sort of whispering in my ear in a sort of breathy way “,its time I gave you and Jenny instruction on how two women can please a third wife. Pay attention Joanne, some of this gets a bit tricky.”


    How deflating is that? And me the eldest!

    “Oh, its OK mom,” Jenny said then and she sort of hugged me “,I’ve had a head start so we can practice later if it isn’t clear the first time.”

    I hugged her back; I was such a big silly! Really all that jealousy and Jenny was going to help me anyway. I can tell you I felt such a Silly Billy as she guided me into the lounge with her hand on my bottom.

    It’s a family thing this instruction I was learning and I still had so much to learn.




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    Well once we were in the lounge my younger sister suggested that I might like to watch seeing as how I had “my friend” with me but my Mom once again showed the wisdom a woman who has served in the ways of the Lord has by telling Miss Smarty Pants that my mouth and fingers didn’t have their “friends” with them only my womanly part so I could still be taught about pleasuring just not be pleasured myself.

    ‘Thank you mother,” I said pulling a face behind her back at my sister- which she deserved while she poked her tongue out at me in a very juvenile gesture I must say.

    Mother told us she would teach us about a different form of daisy chain from the ones we were used to. My know it all sister went all “hmm yes I know” like she did (yeah right) and I wondered if it meant doing a daisy chain with bigger flowers or maybe mixing them- that could be pretty. Not this morning while I had “my friend” ( I was getting just a bit sick of “my friend” cause like she had opened the door to all these wonderful womanly things then stood there, sort of , blocking the way to enjoy them) no today we would learn about something she called Threesomes.

    “Like a Trinity then mother,” I asked remembering my religious studies.

    ‘In a manner of speaking,” mother said then she and Jenny exchanged these looks and mother said something about how if I did it right she would be mentioning the Lord and his only son. Jenny has some silly look on her face then but I just ignored her and waited for mother’s instruction.

    She explained to me how I could bring pleasure to another Christian Wife during the time of her husband’s absence by stimulating the sacred part of her body with my fingers and orally- although how speaking to them would be of much use I couldn’t imagine however I was too polite to ask.

    I was told to place myself so I could lean my face over mother’s womanly area while Jenny was told to lower her soon to be “womanly area.” Well as you no doubt expected Jenny lowered her bottom over Mom’s face and made such a performance about it.

    “Lick my cunt, oh yeah stick that tongue in, oh stretch me, suck, oh suck harder.”’

    And so on and so forth. I mean it was really annoying, you know? I mean here was I trying to concentrate and she was making so much noise.

    Then she says a swear word and says something stupid like you wouldn’t believe!

    “Oh fuck I’m coming.”

    Well how stupid is that? She was already there with us!

    But Mom just kissed Jenny’s future womanly parts and sighed. Jenny sort of lay across Mom and received more instruction on mature kissing with tongues and mutual breast stimulation while uncomplaining first born daughter me attempted to prove my worth in my efforts to provide stimulation so grateful mother had decided to let me practice on her when I knew we had plum preserves to make and other important womanly things to do.

    She took her mouth from my sister’s and said,

    ‘Oh yeah”

    As I attempted to stimulate her slit I found if I pulled on the outside bits and licked up the center she seemed to like it and did a lot of moaning, in between kissing Jenny, then she pushed my head onto her womanly area.

    Now it seems she had forgotten about my younger sister and was only interested in me.

    Yes about time indeed!

    ‘Oh Jesus, Oh God, oh yes, oh suck on my clit you hot little slut you oh fuck.” Well I gathered she was pretending to speak as a wife would do so I wasn’t offended.

    “Push you fingers in darling, yes all four and just sort of bob them in and out of Mommy’s vagina. Like that, Oh fuck, oh God yes, and suck on that little knob up there.”

    She stopped talking as I did the best bobbing I could until my hand disappeared all the way inside mother’s vagina and I felt this sort of gooey stuff on my hand and on my wrist then I felt her having these convulsions and I prayed they didn’t mean Mom had been cursed by the Demon of epilepsy but she eased my hand out and lay on the floor while “has to be in on the act” Jenny stood over her face and rubbed her pussy directly over mom’s face until she squirted some sort of clear liquid on Mom’s face.”

    “Lick my cunt you hot slut!” Mom said to me and I though how wonderful that she could stay in her role as a wife when those plums were just waiting to be preserved and she had done it for me, for my instruction; what a role model I thought as I licked and sucked all this gooey stuff from her “down there” area.

    “What about getting started on those preserves Joanne,” she suggested “,while I go over a few aspects of today’s lesson with Jenny where I thinks she needs to work to improve.”

    So I stood feeling pretty pleased with myself I can tell you and left my “thinks she’s just it” sister to do remedial study with mom while I went out to get cracking on those plums.
    As I worked at the sink father came up behind me and put his fatherly arms around me. He still liked my nipples I was very happy to note.

    “Just bend over the bench a little Joanne,” he told me and as I did he poured some oil on his fingers then pushed one up my butthole. This time I remembered what mom had done and pulled on my cheeks to make my butthole as wide as I could get it and Daddy was able to push his penis into my ass.

    He pushed his penis all the way in then pulled it all the way out again and again. I guess it sounds boring like do it once and that’s it but its’ actually real nice. Well I guess the kitchen got boring for him because he got me to walk with his penis still nicely in my bottom into the lounge room to show mother and my sister how well I was doing on this “very important”(Daddy’s exact words) aspect of my instruction.

    Jenny went all quiet and said she wished her friend would come soon and I felt a bit sorry for her but I had work to do so I bobbed back at daddy as best I could.

    “Oh fuck Ellie, oh God she’s doing it again, just gripping my cock. Oh God I’m going to cum, sorry Ellie, oh fuck,” he said wanting to involve my Mother as co-educator I guessed.’’

    “You bastard,” she said to Daddy and sounding really annoyed “, no fucking cum for me again? Right on your fucking knees and suck this you pitiful wretch.”

    I felt so good; not only did Jenny have remedial lessons to do but mom was getting Dad to show her how it should be done while I got everything right.

    I went back to the plums; mom had said my friend should be gone in two more days then daddy could use my vagina as it was properly intended and leave my fucking asshole ( as she put it) alone so I was looking forward to that but meantime preserves do not make themselves so I pressed on.




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    Well as you’ll recall I had left mommy and daddy with Jenny to try to help her on the areas where she was not doing as well as, say, me to get on with the preserves. All I can say is she must have been having real problems but knowing my beloved parents they would not have given in and would persevere until she was properly trained. However I finished bottling the preserves by myself and as the washing was ready to hang out I decided to do that as well.

    I had remained undressed as it was clear being so did please Daddy and I took the clothes basket out the back to our clothes line. As I was hanging our clothes on the line Mrs Pearson, our neighbor, came to our fence and asked,

    ‘What y’all doin’ honey?”

    “I’m hanging out the washing thank you Mrs Pearson,” I replied, trying not to sound like I though she was being stupid. Like, you know, I’d been putting clothes up to the line and pegging them on; what was that supposed to be? Making soup?

    “Lookin’ a mite under dressed honey,” she said.

    ‘Oh I am naked to please my father thank you Mrs Pearson.”

    I stood up to speak to her.

    “My friend has come for the first time and I am now able to be trained by my parents to become a wife for the man I am to be betrothed to- someday.”

    “Harry, come get an eyeful of this,” she called looking back at the house and her husband Mr Pearson came to the door dressed in shorts and a singlet with a bottle of what appeared to be intoxicating liquor in his hand.

    “Well yee har lookee here,” he said then wandered over to the fence.

    He looked closely at my body, which he would, being an older responsible married man.

    ‘Bet your daddy likes them purty nipples of yours Joanne,” he said giving me a little smile.

    I smiled back and tweaked them so I could show him how daddy likes them to be.

    ‘Yes daddy says he really likes my nipples but my asshole is upsetting Mom-“

    “Oh no! Why child? Tell your uncle Harry for I know it grieves you so to bring displeasure to your sweet momma.”

    “She says its too tight and Daddy has come twice in my asshole when he should render unto mother the seed of his penis.”

    “Oh my goodness! Oh that is terrible, turn round Joanne honey and show me this tight little asshole of yours,” he said encouragingly. I went over to the fence, turned round and touched my toes.

    Well he didn’t just look, he took the time to wet his finger and poke it in my asshole so he could tell for himself.

    “A problem shared is a problem solved,” I remember thinking as he used his fingers to try to get that pesky asshole of mine to widen up.

    He must have been considering very carefully because it took quite a while but finally he told me he believed he might just be able to help. Well I was overjoyed of course and I waited for him to begin helping me. Next I knew he had Mrs Pearson take her clothes off and him and her climbed over the fence. He bent her over and got me to feel up her asshole then feel mine- hers was looser, no doubt at all about that.

    Just to illustrate the point he spat on her asshole and pushed his penis right in her asshole no problem at all.

    I knew then that that was the standard I had to aim for- a straight in asshole.

    So he showed me for a few minutes then got me to turn round and continued to service Mrs Pearson’s asshole while I leaned over in front of her and she use her fingers to prepare me for Mt Pearson’s penis.

    I stayed as I was and I heard them change position. He spat on my asshole and I remembered to pull at the sides of my asshole to try to widen it for him. Well he slid right on in there and before I knew it he was bumping up against my butt and going much faster than Daddy.

    ‘Get your mouth open Beatrice,” he told his wife “, it’s bonus time.”

    Suddenly he pulled his penis from my asshole and shoved it in Mrs Pearson’s mouth then sort of rammed against her a few times and stood looking real relaxed. Mrs Peason was sucking in her wifely duties then licking her lips and looking kind of thoughtful.

    I looked at him, waiting for his verdict; was my asshole too horrible?

    “Why honey I do believe we’re done the neighborly thing for you little lady; that pesky asshole of yours works a treat now, don’t it Beatrice?”

    His wife nodded and she patted me on my back so I felt really good about things. Then she went back to the fence and picked up the bottle I mentioned previously.

    ‘Do you know what this is honey?”

    “Is it intoxicating liquor Mrs Pearson?” I asked.

    ‘Well it sure is honey and did you know its Mr Pearson’s aim to ensure none of this here intoxicating liquor can taint the mind of a young person by drinking it himself, now aint that somethin’?”

    I was stunned; such selflessness at such a high personal cost. And here I was thinking he was just a good for nothing boozer when all along he was suffering for his love of The Lord. I felt truly humbled, let me tell you.

    Then she took the top off the bottle and tipped it so it started to drain out.

    “But you know something? If Mr Cuntface can’t give his wife’s pussy a fuck when he’s got it up for once and instead carries on fucking the girl next door’s asshole and uses his wife as cum bucket then I figure we can keep them young uns safe from the demon rum by pouring it on the fucking ground rather than Mr Pearson getting himself wasted every day in such a good cause. Can’t we Poochy?”

    Oh I so wanted to have a loving relationship like that.

    “I’ll fucking do for you bitch,” he told her and I knew they were play acting for me.

    ‘Shitface I can take you sober anyways and you’re drunk as a skunk.”

    Well he ended up climbing over the fence and falling on to the grass on his side while Mrs Pearson stayed to help me hang out the rest of the washing. I went over when we’d finished and he was laying there with his shorts round his ankles snoring.

    We went inside so Mrs Pearson could say hello to my parents, oh and my sister, seeing as how it was the neighborly thing to do.

    We crept to the lounge room door and poked our heads round the side. Well our timing was excellent; Mom and Jenny were on their knees in front of daddy with their mouths opening playing a game of Catch Daddy’s Seed and I hate to say it but I think sister dearest was winning.(but I think Mom was letting her win because she loves us both so- even her)

    “Howdy Ellie, Howdy Norm,” Mrs Pearson said so neighborly like.

    ‘Holy fuck, Oh Jesus, Christ Beatrice don’t scare us like that,” Daddy said reminding us of whom we serve.

    “Hey Ellie, this what you’ve been hiding?” Mrs Pearson asked as she went forward and took hold of Daddy’s penis.

    “Sure is, aint it a beauty,” Mom said proudly “, care to give it an oral examination- for comparative purposes.”

    “Don’t need to do no comparing Honey but I sure would like to give this here dong a good old suckin.”

    I pulled on Jenny’s arm to sit down out of the way so this experienced Christian wife could give us both a fresh perspective on how a wife does her marital duty- even for her neighbor. She was good; I have to concede that and I could see I had much to learn.

    However as we watched I felt a hand on my nipple and when I looked down I saw it was Jenny’s. She saw me looking,

    ‘Oh I’m sorry darling sister, forgive me- please. I feel like such a dunce sometimes and I need to practice- I fear I will never get the hang of it like you have.”

    Oh for Heaven’s sake; how can a girl not love a sister like that? I patted her fingers on my nipple and nodded lovingly at her. She smiled back and as I was filled with a true sisterly love for Jenny she put her hand on my pussy. So keen, so very, very keen, I thought fondly and moved my legs apart so she could caress me there.

    ‘I think my friend is still with me,” I whispered to her.

    “Soon tell,” she replied then got to her knees in front of me, pushed my legs real wide and started licking my womanly area. I waited nervously as she gave me such a thorough oral examination. Finally she looked up.

    ‘Well?” I asked; my fingers crossed.

    ‘Good news sis, your friend has packed her bags and headed back home. Now just push those knees a bit wider, goodness knows I need the practice.”

    So I was now ready to move on to practice the full servicing of my future husband’s marital needs. Meantime Jenny was practicing on me while Daddy had fallen asleep and mom was practicing on Mrs Pearson. It was nice an all but I couldn’t wait to get to practice having Daddy’s penis in my vagina like a real wife.

    Meantime I did the next best thing and said another prayer for Daddy’s penis; it just seemed the right thing to do.




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    Bumped again because that Eastern Standard time is just totally out of whack with our time here in Godzone.

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    “Do you mind if I watch?” Jenny asked me after a while, she was really good –thanks no doubt to mother’s tireless work.

    ‘Watch what Jenny?” I asked trying to think of what she might mean.

    “Why Daddy fucking you of course!” she said it like I was a big silly but she loved me anyway so I didn’t mind.

    “Oh? I hadn’t thought about it; I guess so if you want to?” I told her.

    “Oh thank you darling, you’re just the best big sister a girl could ever have,” she told me then moved up on me from providing oral stimulation to my pussy to kissing me on my lips. When we stopped to take a breath she told me to come over and have a close look at daddy’s penis. Well we crept over and there was a ball point pen on the coffee table which Jenny picked up. She slipped her fingers under my sleeping daddy’s penis and put two dots and a smile on his tip then handed the pen to me.

    “Oh Daddy!” she exclaimed loudly waking him.

    “Oh what is this Daddy? Someone has drawn on your penis Daddy, with a pen! Like, like that one Joanne is holding! Oh Joanne how could you be so disrespectful to our beloved father. Oh Papa I feel ashamed that my sister could do that to you,” she said so convincingly.

    “A Smiley face? On your dick? Lemmee see,” Aunty Beatrice called and in an instant she and mom were right by his penis examining it intently.

    “And Joanne did this, did she Jenny?” Mom asked and I could see Jenny was in trouble.

    She looked down and went all quiet.

    “Fetch your father’s belt my girl,” Mom told her and Jenny slipped out to get it.

    “Oh it’s fucking hysterical,” Mom said to Aunty Beatrice while Jenny was out of the room. She came back in and nervously handed it to Mom.

    “Right young lady bend over and prepare to take your punishment.”

    So she bent over and I waited to see her get her just desserts.

    Well she could a pat on the bottom. That was it.

    “Don’t be evil Jenny,” Mom told her then Jenny made out she was upset and so Mom gives her a big cuddle. Sorry? What did the victim get? Oh let me see, um, nothing- as usual.


    “Well you can’t watch I’m sorry Jenny,” I announced very loudly.

    She shrugged at me and I knew she’d try to convince mom or dad to over rule me.

    I stood up.

    “Well I’m going to find some work to do Jenny , mother,” I announced firmly and went out to the kitchen.

    I wasn’t really but it just seemed they were always laughing and I wasn’t in on the joke. Oh yes, I know Jenny’s the clever one but I was getting sick of doing the right thing and being laughed at. Now I wondered if I should be wandering around naked too; the other girls had been fucked by their Dads but none had had to go around without a stitch on.

    I went up to my bedroom and got dressed. Then I went downstairs to the front door.

    “Just popping out mother,” I called.

    They ignored me.

    Oh I was sick of this. It dawned on me that this whole thing was a way to let Dad fuck me and the seed of Satan thing well what a fool I was to believe that. I went back home after an hour or so. They were still sprawled all over the place when I went in.

    “It’s time for you to be trained in your wifely duties daughter,” my over weight father told me.

    “Go fuck yourself father,” I told him ", you touch me and I’m telling.”

    He considered this for a few moments then turned to Jenny,

    “And do you think I should fuck myself too?” he asked her.

    “Maybe, “ she said coyly “, but only after you’ve fucked me.”

    Well I left them to it; Jenny was worshipping Daddy’s penis now and more fool her. I left to go live with my Aunt and about a year later I heard that Jenny was pregnant. I was catching on more and more to what was going on and my Aunt went over there and read the riot act to mother and father with the result that Father became a very pious Pastor and mother his devoted Christian wife.

    I found comfort in my Christianity and turned to Catholicism finding what I had done reprehensible in the eyes of the church. At seventeen I became a novitiate and at twenty one I became Sister Mary Bartholemew. So now I worship what should be worshipped and I have forgiven mother and father although we have not seen each other in years.



    My sister has been in contact, she had to give the baby up for adoption and that made her try to commit suicide but thankfully she failed. I’m trying to get her to see that her life will lead her nowhere and that a life of devotion such as mine is the only way to bring her true peace and happiness.

    My prayers are that she will see the light; meantime I had better head off, Mother Superior has had her beaver shaved especially for me and I don’t want to keep her waiting.




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    Last time I wrote I had to rush off and deal to Mother Superior. Well it was my turn and she had her new Ron Jeremy dildo she wanted used on her. What? You thought we just prayed extra hard when the urges of the flesh were upon us?

    Oh, ha ha. We have separated our spiritual and moral life from our other physical needs and after Ron’s image had opened Mother Superior, not –at the risk of appearing catty- that that was hard, she begged me to put my hand up there and then the other up her bottom. She wanted my bare hand but I insisted on wearing a latex glove- just in case.

    Afterwards I put my habit back on but left my self bare underneath as those urges I mentioned previously were getting very strong in me now. During prayers as I was kneeling I felt cold on my bottom and I knew my habit had been pulled up and the something smooth was pressing at my opening. I enjoyed the frigging I got from Sister Louise Mary and later returned the favor.

    And that was how we lived in the convent. Talk about cum all ye faithful. For all that though; faithful reproductions of Ron’s or Peter North’s best feature were getting just a bit tedious. I mean its all very well showing your wet gaping pussy to another girl but all she’s doing is waiting for her turn so I started to long for the feel of a real one inside me.

    The problem was; who’s? We were like ferrets among ourselves but as far as the outside world was aware we had renounced physical pleasures in our life of service to The Lord and it wouldn’t look good if one of the Order were to jump the first thing in trousers now would it?

    As it happens the self same problem had been given a great deal of attention by Mother Superior and the Senior Nuns- especially after the batteries gave up so soon in her Big Black Dick and she was nearly there. So vexing.

    She discovered a small church with an interesting approach to the role of women and the promise of endless fucking; not only that the fucking had to be kept quiet or the fuckers would lose their gravy train.

    The announcement was made after Matins and I fainted.

    It was, I pointed out, my own father’s church and flock and I though they had stopped all that nonsense. Well they hadn’t and I found my dear Aunt had joined and was getting more from the service than one might expect. No wonder she had bee smiling so much on her visits of support to me. And here was me thinking it had been because she was so pleased with the progress I had made.

    Upon hearing of my relationship to the pastor Mother Superior made me Co-Ordinator of a delegation from our Convent to explore ways of Fostering a Closer Relationship on an Interdenominational basis with Father’s Church- then went and had her legs waxed.

    I can tell you I was Sister Popularity then with all sorts of bribes offered for one of the three other spots in the delegation. A formal approach had been made by Mother Superior and Father had cum over the document before signing under the stains then posted it back.

    All the sisters had insisted on checking for authenticity and looked mighty pleased their efforts had established it was indeed the real deal. We were to meet with the Pastor and Three Elders of the Church with the meeting to take place confidentially at the Pastor’s Private Residence- his devoted wife would provide refreshments.

    We all got our legs waxed and taking a selection of underwear one might not expect a nun to wear set off. I was last out of the car and father held the door open for me after the others had walked , run might be more accurate, to the door.

    I had prepared a speech however I decided in the circumstances this might not be the time to deliver it. My Sisters in Christ had divested themselves of their clerical garb and other than a garter belt or a pair of black mesh stockings they were as bare as the day they were born- and they had all had more than their legs waxed too the devious little vixens.

    Father was not with a partner but he too had parted company with his clothing and his cock was jutting out looking so inviting. I reached behind to unfasten the clip holding my habit together and it fell in a heap on the floor leaving yours truly as bare as the others. Mind you I’d only shaved-oh yes new razor but still…

    “On your knees Sister Mary Wanna fuck” He could be so coarse my father but I was the Co-Ordinator of the Delegation so I had an obligation-sorry? Yes and I was horny as fuck, that too. I took his cock all the way in as I knelt before him and got back into that bobbing I learned such a long time ago.

    “Oh dear God she’s doing it again,” he exclaimed and I looked up to see my mother leaning on the door frame with the most pissed off expression I had ever seen. However that wasn’t my problem and nor was getting father dearest’s boner inside me. I parted like the Red Sea and just as wet as he rammed it all the way inside me. It was so nice to have a real one in there. We did it doggy style and then he pulled out and rammed it straight up my ass hole proceeding to ream me there before pulling out, flipping me over and sticking it down my throat to cum in buckets.

    I swallowed.

    “Happy?” It was sour puss.

    “Yes thank you,” I replied licking the cum off my chin.

    “How many of you sex crazed Nuns are there? If you all get serviced by these guys what’s going to be left for their wives and daughters?”

    Well she had a point and I told her we would consider it- possibly in the same vein as we would consider "converting to Islam.”

    Our report to the Committee, who had made the inspired decision to bulk buy energizer batteries in our absence had them delighted but they too did the arithmetic and recognized the problem.

    It was then I remembered the Seed of Satan I mentioned early on and asked if these young males might be taught ways to please their wives by women who were sufficiently mature –to be their mothers one of the others finished for me.

    ‘Or their sisters,” I muttered and so a further expedition was required and as so often happens to busy people I was chosen to lead it.




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    Having sexual activity with a 16 year old girl is perfectly fine and normal.

    (That's the age of consent in the state where I live. It should also be the same everywhere.)

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    Having sexual activity with your own daughter---or even entertaining the thought of doing it---is fucked up in the head sick fuckery.
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    I had had no idea just how popular the mission to help these impressionable young men on their journey to being husbands would be among my sisters of the Convent. Mother Superior insisted on coming…along, and in the end we needed two cars to take all the volunteers.

    It would be nice if I were to talk of their missionary zeal but they were just horny and I had seen photographs of some of the boys we would be instructing and despite my natural reservation given that I was the Co-Ordinator for this group too I must confess to some small measure of anticipation.

    And so it was that we set off to do our good works. The setting was the church basement and I read from father’s letter in which he told us it had been transformed from the place of Christian fellow ship we had enjoyed as a family to something approximating hell itself with a sort of dungeon theme and he hoped we could show the impressionable young men he and the other Elders sent along the path they must tread for a life of fulfillment.

    “Wahoo!” cried our inspirational leader Mother Superior “,bondage!”

    “Not necessarily,” I started to say but I had a car full of nuns putting their wrists together in all sorts of ways accompanied by expressions of great suffering. I had to put up with the groaning and sighing until we were a few miles out of town when Sister Barbara who was driving pulled over and they all got out. On the side of the road four perfectly respectable looking nuns pulled their habits off, flashed anyone passing and got into their fish nets and slutty miniskirts. Even Mother Superior who ,if she did look like mutton dressed as lamb, at least looked like fairly tasty mutton.

    I was the only one left correctly dressed and I gave them an exasperated look so they all did impersonations of me blowing dad. I had to smile at that and we all arrived in good spirits for our work. On entering the basement I saw what Dad had meant and it was realistic. Three of our young charges were there already too; they were the naked boys whose arms were stretched above them by chains and whose ankles were manacled spread wide apart.

    There was obviously a clearly worked script involved, something of a parable I suspected but it was forgotten for the moment as my sisters rushed over to these helpless young men and either latched on to their penises or fiddled with their bottoms. As I tried to see the path along which these young, impressionable boys would be guided Sister Eva backed into her boy and guided his impressive erect penis into her vagina. She then proceeded to rock back and forward as his penis went right up into her snatch.

    The other nuns facing their boys followed suit while Sister Bridget brought a suitcase up to the victims and the three who had been behind the boys each solemnly took their strap on out of the case, lubed the shaft and having secured their sex aid pushed the tip into the boy’s rectums. Their eyes widened in horror and I was feeling a sense of sorrow that their journey must include such a degrading experience when one of them exclaimed,

    “Oh God! Oh fuck that is so good.”

    This was followed by the middle one’s,

    “Oh God yes, deeper, deeper, more, oh God oh fuck me. Oh God yes, oh fuck me, oh yeah.”

    The third one just moaned and the Sister manning his cock got her mouthful , swallowed it down and went back on duty. As you may recall I was the only one appropriately dressed for the next stage of their journey. The first boy was released and made to kneel before me. I raised my habit allowing my sisters to see what an excellent job Sister Maria had done waxing and covered the kneeling boy.

    Could he find his way in darkness to the spring of eternal hope?

    Oh fuck yes! The tongue was in my pussy in no time and in keeping with my obligations in his training I acted as a spring- more like a fountain to be honest and when I pulled my habit up to allow him to go forth into the world his face and hair were quite drenched.

    The others watched with very uncharitable expressions on their face as I provided guidance for the second boy and , showing no favoritism, I gushed all over him as well- as I did for the third young boy as well.

    Well that was that, I thought, only the three but no doubt it was a carefully crafted plan the design of which would be shown to us in the fullness of time but now it was time to go back. Only as it happens it wasn’t; the other boys had been hiding and now they came over and we were all seized by three or four boys each and held as barrels were rolled out and, having stripped us quite naked they made us lie over our barrel and secured us in place.

    “Are you planning on gang banging a Mother Superior young man?” My fearless leader asked in a strong and unwavering voice.

    “Yep,” he replied.

    “Oh thank God! Do my asshole, fuck my asshole. Stick it in there, just fucking do it come on…”

    Well she went on a bit, I’m sure you’ll agree which I’m sure is why they spanked us first then they formed a sort of line behind us and each came up to have his turn.

    I have no idea how long it took but finally they were all satisfied and they wandered away, filled I hoped with Missionary Zeal but leaving us still secured in place. After a time of wondering the door to the basement opened again and it was my own troubled mother along with some of her friends from her sewing circle.

    Freedom would surely come soon and we could return to our safe warm Convent to tell of our adventures but I was premature in my assessment.

    “Fuck you bitches are here again!’ mother shouted and there was something in the way she spoke that hinted she was not pleased.

    She didn’t say another word but I could tell they were busy doing something behind us and then they had released Mother Superior but were carrying her, well four were while the fifth lady secured her to some ropes and hauled her up with the ropes thrown over a beam. She dangled looking very foolish and very pleased with herself. Before she could say anything mother had secured a ball gag in her mouth and slapped her face-hard.

    I will never forget the look of delight on Mother Superior’s face. Oh how a Christian martyr must confront her fate. The sewing circle ladies had their needles and before long they had sewed her pussy shut and secured her breast together at the nipples. She suffered her torment with just the odd groan passing the ball gag and I was feeling so proud of her. Cometh the hour: cometh the woman, what an inspiration.

    However they appeared to have finished with her for the time being and as I wondered when we would be released and be on our way mother uttered the words,

    ‘Who next?”

    And I thought it was going to be a long day altogether –then I felt them release me.




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    “Do you mind if I watch?” Jenny asked me after a while, she was really good –thanks no doubt to mother’s tireless work.

    ‘Watch what Jenny?” I asked trying to think of what she might mean.

    “Why Daddy fucking you of course!” she said it like I was a big silly but she loved me anyway so I didn’t mind.

    “Oh? I hadn’t thought about it; I guess so if you want to?” I told her.

    “Oh thank you darling, you’re just the best big sister a girl could ever have,” she told me then moved up on me from providing oral stimulation to my pussy to kissing me on my lips. When we stopped to take a breath she told me to come over and have a close look at daddy’s penis. Well we crept over and there was a ball point pen on the coffee table which Jenny picked up. She slipped her fingers under my sleeping daddy’s penis and put two dots and a smile on his tip then handed the pen to me.

    “Oh Daddy!” she exclaimed loudly waking him.

    “Oh what is this Daddy? Someone has drawn on your penis Daddy, with a pen! Like, like that one Joanne is holding! Oh Joanne how could you be so disrespectful to our beloved father. Oh Papa I feel ashamed that my sister could do that to you,” she said so convincingly.

    “A Smiley face? On your dick? Lemmee see,” Aunty Beatrice called and in an instant she and mom were right by his penis examining it intently.

    “And Joanne did this, did she Jenny?” Mom asked and I could see Jenny was in trouble.

    She looked down and went all quiet.

    “Fetch your father’s belt my girl,” Mom told her and Jenny slipped out to get it.

    “Oh it’s fucking hysterical,” Mom said to Aunty Beatrice while Jenny was out of the room. She came back in and nervously handed it to Mom.

    “Right young lady bend over and prepare to take your punishment.”

    So she bent over and I waited to see her get her just desserts.

    Well she could a pat on the bottom. That was it.

    “Don’t be evil Jenny,” Mom told her then Jenny made out she was upset and so Mom gives her a big cuddle. Sorry? What did the victim get? Oh let me see, um, nothing- as usual.


    “Well you can’t watch I’m sorry Jenny,” I announced very loudly.

    She shrugged at me and I knew she’d try to convince mom or dad to over rule me.

    I stood up.

    “Well I’m going to find some work to do Jenny , mother,” I announced firmly and went out to the kitchen.

    I wasn’t really but it just seemed they were always laughing and I wasn’t in on the joke. Oh yes, I know Jenny’s the clever one but I was getting sick of doing the right thing and being laughed at. Now I wondered if I should be wandering around naked too; the other girls had been fucked by their Dads but none had had to go around without a stitch on.

    I went up to my bedroom and got dressed. Then I went downstairs to the front door.

    “Just popping out mother,” I called.

    They ignored me.

    Oh I was sick of this. It dawned on me that this whole thing was a way to let Dad fuck me and the seed of Satan thing well what a fool I was to believe that. I went back home after an hour or so. They were still sprawled all over the place when I went in.

    “It’s time for you to be trained in your wifely duties daughter,” my over weight father told me.

    “Go fuck yourself father,” I told him ", you touch me and I’m telling.”

    He considered this for a few moments then turned to Jenny,

    “And do you think I should fuck myself too?” he asked her.

    “Maybe, “ she said coyly “, but only after you’ve fucked me.”

    Well I left them to it; Jenny was worshipping Daddy’s penis now and more fool her. I left to go live with my Aunt and about a year later I heard that Jenny was pregnant. I was catching on more and more to what was going on and my Aunt went over there and read the riot act to mother and father with the result that Father became a very pious Pastor and mother his devoted Christian wife.

    I found comfort in my Christianity and turned to Catholicism finding what I had done reprehensible in the eyes of the church. At seventeen I became a novitiate and at twenty one I became Sister Mary Bartholemew. So now I worship what should be worshipped and I have forgiven mother and father although we have not seen each other in years.



    My sister has been in contact, she had to give the baby up for adoption and that made her try to commit suicide but thankfully she failed. I’m trying to get her to see that her life will lead her nowhere and that a life of devotion such as mine is the only way to bring her true peace and happiness.

    My prayers are that she will see the light; meantime I had better head off, Mother Superior has had her beaver shaved especially for me and I don’t want to keep her waiting.
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    Different kind of story. I don't think I have read a porn story with a religious twist. Loved the ending.
    Haven't you? Every porn site has Nun tubes so this isn't quite as original as I would like you to think it is.

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    As I expected they carried me to the bar from which Mother Superior dangled and I saw at close hand the stitching holding her pussy lips together. Excellent really, perfectly spaced on each side and exactly the same amount of tension on each strand. Before I knew it they had me all set and hauled me up to hang down like my Saintly leader and I wondered what they had in mind for me.

    Ice cubes. Yes fucking ice cubes! It was humiliating having these damned ice cubes stuffed in my cunt down my asshole and down my throat when I expected at least a severe spanking.

    “She’s my daughter so I’m playing favorites with my little Pumpkiny Wumpkinny aren’t I , my sweet little girly girl?”

    The others groaned and I tried to say,

    “Its not true, listen she’s tricking you.”

    But with the mouthful of ice cubes it came out as

    “Ung ah hung ng ng ung ah haa” and I felt despair as they shook their heads not understanding me but believing my mother. Mother Superior was lowered while I just hung there like a lump of ham on the hook.

    None of them wanted to be suspended next to me and when she could talk Mother Superior stripped me of my Title of Co-Ordinator.

    The others were stitched the same as Mother Superior and I could tell by the shrieks and screams that they were loving it as much as she had- hers was still sewed shut. So there I was the only Christian the Lions didn’t want and an outcast from my sisters.

    I spat the ice cubes out and screamed at Mother to stitch my fucking pussy shut and not be all fucking day about it. She sewed mine personally and I am sure she used a blunt needle because it fucking hurt but finally she finished and My tits were pulled together with the thread at the nipples and my pussy was shut with two more lots of stitches than everyone else.

    They let us drop on release and whacked us with brooms as we were herded out of the church and out to our cars. I was in the back seat being ignored by the others as we drove away and I saw a satisfied look on my mother's face as we went out of sight round the corner. We stopped the same place as we had when coming in and got out. Scissors were produced and the threads were cut then pulled out.

    We all looked at each other’s pussies and there was a general agreement that come bath time we would have one over the ones who had stayed back. I hoped that might mean that I was forgiven and I might get my Co-Ordinator badge back but we piled back in the cars and I was still badgeless.

    So I sulked.

    “I want to get out you old cunt!” I shouted and the car screeched to a halt, the front seat passenger got out, ripped my door open and I was pushed out.

    “Good riddance,” I heard along with obscene gestures from each window. We were thirty miles from town and I was dressed as a nun but with several thousand dollars stitched into the lining of my Habit. I had known my mother would find someway of fucking me and she had. However I was down but certainly not out.

    I walked on and inside five minutes an elderly couple had offered me a lift. I explained that I had been robbed by a group of lesbian desperadoes who were pretending to be nuns and pulled my habit up so the wife could see the terrible things they had done.

    Albert pulled over so Ginny could ring through to Clara’s boy Edwin at the Sherriff’s department and report the dreadful crime while giving the license plate numbers of these perverted women’s vehicle. We called into the Sheriff’s Office and I laid a formal complaint against my mother , my father and everyone else who’s names I could recall making sure copies of my detailed and anguished statement was sent to officials involved with both churches.

    I shouted Albert and Ginny a bottle of soda pop and a burger as we sat and watched the front of the Sherriff’s Office. Sure enough three cruisers pulled up with the deputies forcing seven handcuffed desperate women out and up to the door. They were none to gentle either and Ginny went over to the deputies and pointed at me telling them what an ordeal I had been through.

    My former sisters got pushed a lot harder. Mother Superior glared at me and I winked at her.

    Stupid cunt.

    It was an hour later before the cruisers with the sewing circle and Dear old Dad called in- followed by the TV news crews.

    They tried to implicate me but they had no chance and the end result was the convent was closed down as was the Church of Fucking Your Daughter. At this point bail was denied and I appeared on TV sobbing into my hanky as I told the nation how cruelly I had been treated both at the Convent and at Daddy’s Church.

    The result for me was a flood of donations and as it passed the million mark I thought it might be worth doing something useful with it. But I didn’t, I put it in the bank instead meantime.

    Albert and Ginny put me up and I repaid their kindness by paying for the roof to be fixed, the porch mended, the transmission on their ute to be fixed and so on. All in all we lived very comfortably together. But you know me, I must be cursed because Ginny who was old enough to be my grandmother started to get ‘feelings’ for me and she would sit right up close to me so when I turned towards her our faces were practically touching. Not that I minded but we were wary of Albert finding out so we would flash each other without his knowing about it and “accidentally” brush against each other.

    I was getting more and more turned on; Ginny was a natural lezzie and it was clear we had feelings for each other. Albert had been so worried about “two women I the same kitchen” that when he saw how well we were getting on he thought it was wonderful- not realizing how well we were getting on.

    He died in his sleep three months after we started getting ‘close’. I thought she’d go all guilt stricken but she just let him go and clung to me for ‘support’ at the funeral virtually ignoring her daughters who all complained about the heat but shut up when she doled out five grand each from my money. They left early in the evening. They weren’t missed.

    The second we were alone the clothes came off and she got to have a real good look at my pussy. It was hairy again so she had to tug at my lips to find the holes but to give her the credit she deserves she persevered until she had spotted all eight then ,in the hope saliva might soothe the area she licked my all over down there.

    Naturally I returned the favor and we ended falling sleep with our lips at each others' pussies.




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    Ginny soon made up for lost time; her last thirty years with what’s his name had been largely sex free and she was one horny lady. I had thought she was a straight out lesbian and I have to admit the idea of a life salivating over bits of rubber or plastic didn’t thrill me but I was wrong; she was just plain horny. She became obsessed with having webcams every where and I’d be in the shower and she’d shout out

    “DANNY BOB FROM SPOKANE WANTS YOU TO BEND OVER AND PICK UP THE SOAP AGAIN.YEAH; JUST A BIT TO YOUR LEFT. BIT LOWER. BIT MORE? YEAH, GREAT HONEY.”

    She did come in to join me on that one and we made a bundle. The hot water ran out half way through but we just kept going.

    It got boring though–even for her- and she started wanting the real thing- in black. She just got so obsessed with black and started going through the “hookups” trying to find some hot black stud to “give us pleasure.”

    Well they were such Prima Donnas and it took ages to find the four we wanted. What; just one? Not for our purposes Gentle Reader we had been jilling off for Cameras aimed straight up our holes and we were getting off to videos of these black guys screwing delirious white chicky boos. So sure enough Saturday night there I was all oiled up and ready for another in our popular Kick Ass Granny wrestles hot lesbian chick series when there was a knock at the door.

    “I’ll get it,” she called out and I knew she was up to something because she never answers the door – usually she has something poked up you know where and can’t be bothered delaying her “pleasurising” as she likes to call it.

    I heard her open the door then “shush” and then she called out,

    ‘Be there in a mo babe, just get in position for me huh?”

    So I knelt in position- ass up head down – and waited for her to put a chin lock or some wrestling hold on me when I felt someone a lot heavier than the sensual senior citizen I was used to going three rounds with. Then a black forearm went round my neck and something long and thick slid up my vagina.

    You know they say you remember your first fuck. Maybe but this was now my best fuck- sorry Daddy; no comparison.

    ‘Hey little white bitch you like it huh?”

    “Oh stop with the dialogue Rastus and fuck me.”

    Well calling him “Rastus” went down a treat; was he pissed or was he pissed. He just rammed that big ole cock of his all the way and bumped hard on my ass on each stroke. Part way through he rolled me over to lie on top and I was thinking I should sit up and go bouncy bouncy on his shaft when another ebony body lies on me and I feel something wet and cold on my anus. Then this new guy starts pushing his cock in my asshole.

    “Summmmmmer timmmmmmmmmme and the livin’ is eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeasy,” I sang with the intention of winding Mr New Black Cock up. He put the pressure on during

    ‘Fish are jumpin’” then rammed it all the way home on “and the cotton is high.”
    (So it really sounded like “and the cotton is hiiiiiiEEEEEEE.”)

    “Oh fuck that is so good,” I think I might have screamed that. They had a bit of a rhythm going with them alternating their strokes. And I thought of that joke about the blacks having all the rhythm when it’s the Catholics that need it the most. I came, just in case you thought I was enduring this degrading exercise, I came repeatedly and then two fire hoses came inside me and I lay there feeling all horribly used and squelchy and wondering about their recovery time.

    Any hoo I slipped away to give myself an enema and a douche while Kick Ass Gran got herself double teamed by the other two dark skinned gentlemen whose cocks she had been sucking on while I had my servicing. I got back to hear her going,

    “Oh God! Oh it’s so big! Oh its hurting me. No! No stop Oh please stop, oh God, oh its so big, It hurts too much” and they were doing the “Take it bitch” and “who’s you’re daddy Ho?”

    And it worked! My God men so gullib, I mean so nice.”

    Well after the loving as Englebert used to sing we got together and Ginny had prepared a major feed for us all, especially the boys, and we go to know them. They were great guys and they did know the cunning games we were pulling on them- still reacted though boys, huh? After they left we were like two wet rags, only happy ones.

    It was safe, I mean apart from the danger of being impaled it was. We had paid for them to come over so there were no strings and it was like fucking human cucumbers; no baggage, no “was it good for you” crap afterwards. Well they could see it was good for me; a woman doesn’t lie with a dazed expression on her face and her limp body splayed every which way if the guy hasn’t made an impression- if you catch my drift.

    But the safeness made it boring and Ginny had felt the same way. We decided; baggage or no baggage and cock size not to compare with our Ebony boners it was time to get ourselves a real stand up to pee member of society. That’s one each. But where?




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    Ginny now devoted herself to our quest- to find ourselves a man. Actually it was her quest not mine; I’d never had a problem in that department but I wasn’t as old as she was and the men of her age group were more interested in checkers and reminiscing about the one that got away- and watching porn. Respectable middle aged men who were both straight and sexually capable were out- had to join a queue to get close to those Stud Muffins.

    That left bikers and convicts. Bikers had biker chicks and we scouted a few out but they were way too tough for us.

    So we joined the Prison Pen Pals Group and started writing. She put a line through my first effort saying it was “inappropriate” and made me rewrite it so it sounded like I was a demure virgin seeking her Prince Charming. We wrote a whole boxful of these and sent them off then sat back to wait for the replies to come flooding in.

    We didn’t get a single reply. Not one. She was in shock and I put her to bed with her magic vibe to keep her company then sat at the table to think of a better letter. Well I couldn’t and I’m going to be honest here and say I didn’t actually want to be handled by a con. Yes, I know that’s just awful but tell you what, you have an intimate moment with someone prone to outbursts of uncontrollable temper and I’ll see how you handle it.

    So we went back to the drawing board. She decided we needed a change of image so we drove up to the big smoke and went mad buying homely outfits from the op shops then went back home and she took them in (for her) and let them out (for me) so they all fitted just right.

    So now we were Conservative American lower class ladies and it was time to go fishing. Back to the big smoke and we went to a singles bar. The talent was smoking hot and my heart sank as I followed the grandmotherly figure with me. We sat demurely at a table with the glasses of white wine we had bought at the bar and looked at the pocket sized photograph album Connie had thought to bring along.

    Yes, that’s right, we were in a singles bar looking at a photo album- oh and looking as homely as we could possibly be. The other women had looked at us, sized us up as no threat and were smiling at us- naive fools. We had given the men an opening and within two minutes two very nice men were sitting with us and looking at the photo album as they hung on every word Connie had to say about each photo.

    The women glared as the only two hot guys in the place sat with us.

    “What are two ladies like yourselves doing in a place like this?’ we were asked. Connie had fluttered then pulled a face and finally put her hands palm down on the table.

    ‘We’re lonely Bill, Jerry, and that’s the honest truth. We never dreamed we would meet two gentlemen as handsome and charming and genuine as you guys. I guess you’ll want to go and check out the other ladies here but honestly it has been such a privilege to have met you.”

    ‘What do you mean? Do you want us to go?” Bill asked sounding quite miserable.

    Jerry (who was the one I wanted in me) looked equally uncomfortable.

    Connie put her hand reassuringly over Bill’s hand and gave him the head- on- the- side look.

    “That’s the last thing Joanne and I want but it would be so selfish of us to hog you all to ourselves when there might be other ladies you were anxious to talk to, you know?”

    ‘Could we just see those first photos please Connie,” Jerry asked and I got the telltale nervous glance from him.

    So under the glare of fourteen pissed off other women we four went over the photo album from the beginning. They took us to dinner and when we told them we had to get away fairly early to get to our place they insisted on getting a nice room for us so we wouldn’t have to go all that way.

    Well we gushed and told them they were being far too generous for two plain Janes like us and we really didn’t know how we could possibly thank them. A whole big room just for us and here we were thinking we might have to sleep in the pickup. Bill it was who very kindly offered to teach us a really neat game, seeing as how there didn’t seem to be much on TV that night, it was called Spin the Bottle.

    So we sat cross legged in a square and Bill explained how it worked.; he would spin it first and whoever it pointed to had to do something like, oh something silly like take something off. We stared at him.

    “So we might end up with no clothes on?” I asked in my best Ellie May voice.

    Poor old Bill went bright red and Jerry got some color in his cheeks too while Connie and I sat looking demure and innocent.

    ‘Oh we don’t mind Honey, Connie told him as she patted him encouragingly on his thigh “Joanne and I go round at home with nothing on, just the way the Good Lord intended. Don’t we Joanne sweetie?”

    “Why, well yes Connie, no reason to be ashamed of what the Almighty has given us, is there? Now Jerry, you’ve been a quiet little man there, how about you go first?”

    Touched a nerve there and Jerry gave the bottle a real manly spin- it ended up pointing straight at Bill.

    He shot Jerry a God you’re a fuck wit look and took his shirt off – shoes off at the door thank you very much. Connie went next and it ended pointing at Bill again. Off came his trousers and all that stood between the retention of modesty and trying out for Oh Calcutta were his Calvin Kleins- which I might add he was filling very nicely.

    His turn and he spun it to point at me. I stood and pulled my panties off from under my dress. They weren’t terribly big panties- a point not lost on either of the gentlemen with us.I folded them neatly then put them to the side. Now I spun and the Calvin Kleins came down.


    He tried to slip them off while he sat there but Connie insisted he stand and take his hand away. She leaned over and blew on his tip- just like when you’re blowing the candles out on your birthday cake. He started to get fuller and I said, all enthusiastic,

    “Hey! How about when a person gets to take all their clothes off they have to stand there while the others play?”


    “Ooh yeah,” Connie enthused “, and they have to stand like the ones sitting tell them.”

    I clapped in delight at that while Jerry turned ever so slightly white and Bill glanced at the door.

    “”Hey lets get these clothes out of the way, Joanne? Be a dear and just toss them in the bathroom honey?”

    So I took Bill’s clothes and my panties and put them in the bathroom then locked the door.

    ‘There,” I announced; sounding very pleased with myself “, that looks better.”

    Jerry’s turn and I stood up to take my dress off leaving me in just my bra.

    ‘Oh I’ll take that off too,” I announced reaching up behind me for the clasp. ”There; oh it is so good to have those clothes off. Ooh, sorry you players, how do you want me?”

    Jerry had tilted his head slightly so he could see straight up my legs and into my bald cunt.

    “That’s just fine as you are Joanne,” he told me. I cupped the girls for Bill and stretched them out making as if they needed massaging after being cooped up in that bra all this time then looked down intently as Connie had her go.

    Oh dear- too hard; it pointed at her! How amazing. She and I laughed as her dress came off and her scanty underwear was on show. Bill was pointing straight ahead now and I reached down to my pussy and pulled my lips wide open then massaging around them as if that was required after pussy had been cooped up in those panties all this time before going back up to twirl a nipple, and get it in my mouth to suck on it.

    Bill was aiming higher now. Jerry spun and after removing her bra Connie was apologizing about her boobs – the ones I wrote the checks to that plastic surgeon for? Yes they would be the ones jutting out from her ribcage and looking all perky as she fussed over them and when our guests told her how nice they were she insisted they handle then- just to be sure. They did; giving her girls an examination of which Kay Scarpetta would have been jealous before Jerry declared her breasts really were very fine indeed.

    Bill was twitching now and it was Connie’s turn. Again!- too hard and the bottle went all the way round to point at her.

    ‘Connie!” I said shaking my head in affectionate annoyance’, will you never learn? That means Jerry here is the winner and I though for sure one of us girls would win this one.”

    “Oh dang! Sorry pet, guess I’ll have to take these silly old maid pants off though. Its only fair.”

    She wore very transparent and very brief panties which she pulled up into her pussy , pausing as if reluctant to whip them off, and giving the boys a great view of her bald wedgied vagina before slipping them off. Now she moved to Bill and slid her hand down his pole- yes! Pole.

    You never know with guys; sometimes you meet one and he’s a sex manual graduate and other times its get it out, fuck her, put it back in. Bill was in the first category. He fondled Connie’s boobies while she sucked him –very loudly- then lay on the carpet to pull her up so they could snog.

    Bloody Jerry never took a thing off- poor baby- and I had decided that was going to change.

    ‘Stand,” I ordered “,come on, doctor will see you now. Seen it all before, lets get them off, yes, and the trousers, come on , time is money, lets not keep doctor waiting, and the underwear…there, that’s it. Doctor!” I called. I turned round and now I was the doctor.

    “Vell vell,vot is zee patient here for?” I asked in possibly the worst Sergeant Shultz voice ever.

    ‘He needs his prostate examined doctor,” I replied in my best little girl voice and now I crouched before him to take his gorgeous heavy cock in my mouth. I slipped my finger in to his entrance and turned it.

    What is it with guys and things in their assholes? Jerry just spread his feet wider and braced for the invasion. I shoved him down then spun round so we could have a sixty nine. I sucked on his cock and continued putting fingers down his asshole. Just a few minutes in and I was cumming; a few minutes more and he shot his load down my throat.

    I lay there with his lovely cock in my mouth and licked it gently. We got up off the floor after a while and there was Connie, on her knees, ass way up and Bill just pounding his cock all the way in her asshole. I went round to lay on my back with my face under Connie’s and my legs spread just incase Jerry might have been interested.

    He was and I felt my butt lifted up then his cock sliding very easily into my vagina then being pushed against my asshole and after a little patience sliding all the way in there as well. He came inside me and I lay there kissing Connie and playing with her boobies as Jerry’s cock went soft inside me.

    Well a few minutes more and suddenly our two Gallant Knights were looking at their watches. They were married men out on the prowl- which we had guessed anyway- and they had to get back to being devoted husbands and loving daddies. So we gave Bill his clothes back, had a big kiss and smacked them on their bottoms as they went ahead of us to the door and they were gone.

    She shut the door.

    ‘Well?”

    ‘Cucumbers are in season.”

    ‘Spin the fucking bottle, I ask you.”

    ‘Nice cocks though.”

    ‘True- did you remember to bring spare batteries?”

    “Long life energizers- nothing but the best for you kitten.”

    ‘Meow Jo, lets have a shower together and break these bad boys out- might need you to give me a hand too.”

    It had been fun but the truth is the girls at the club had been more exciting than the guys and I wondered if when we went back we might have a go at getting some of them excited about a foursome. Worth a try I thought as I followed Connie’s bare bottom through to the shower.




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    Back at Chez Nous we went over our plan for our next sexual escapade; we would go Girl Hunting. Not young young you understand but young woman young. We both wanted to go back to that singles bar and see if we could pick up some of the Hotties there. Well we had pissed them off that last time we got Bill and Jason so this time maybe we might piss a few guys off- it seemed only fair.

    This time we put our sluttiest outfits- extra short mini skirts, fishnets and tops our boobs had to promise to stay in. We finished off with working girl make up. We booked our room- in the hotel next door- and slipped the Concierge an extra hundred as we expected to have some guests with us. Would have invited him but I got the impression females weren’t his first priority in the bedroom stakes.

    We went over to the bar about eight thirty. It was fairly quiet being a Wednesday but we only wanted two and there were at least eight girls there. Four were in a group but the other four were singles. We had shimmied in in our tight skirts and made a great show of looking all around then shaking our heads in disappointment and making eye contact with the girls trying to find one who responded.

    They all did- even the foursome. I looked a redhead in the eye then looked down at the seat on my right- an invitation. She smiled, picked up her drink and came over. I stood and leaned over with my arms out for her. We embraced sat down together.

    “Oh hi babe,” I gushed “, I’m Joanne and this is my friend, my very good friend, Connie.”

    Well if that didn’t make it clear we swung both ways nothing would.

    Her eyes lit up.

    “Oh Hi Joanne, hi Connie. I’m Estelle- pleased to meet you.”

    “Like wise Estelle,” Connie replied and blew her a kiss.

    Two of the other girls were now standing at our table and I grabbed an extra chair so both could sit with us but I got a hug and now a full kiss on the lips as well from each of the girls. The last girl was looking very hard done by and Connie went over to take her hand and lead her back- she just had to sit on Connie’s lap.

    So that was it; in five minutes we had four hot as girls at our table waiting to go somewhere and have sex with us. What is it guys find so hard about picking girls up in bars? Not only that the foursome were looking our way as well.

    The guys? They just stared; all their plans on the ocean floor now. Well, hey, it’s the quick and the dead and love I’m afraid. I glanced at Connie and she nodded- we both wanted the foursome as well. Connie whispered in her girl’s ear and pushed her down so she lay on her back over Connie’s lap then rolled over. Very slowly and deliberately Connie lifted Sophie’s skirt up exposing her thong clad butt.

    All four sets of eyes were glued to Sophie’s butt. Now Connie slipped her fingers in the waistband of Sophie’s thong and pulled it up so it wedgied Sophie then pulled it down at the back, reached under and pulled it off from the front. She rubbed her hand all over Sophie’s very round white bottom then drew her hand back.

    Smack! The little trollop sighed. SMACK SMACK SMACK .

    Now the girls in the foursome were staring open mouthed as were the other three at our table. Estelle leaned in to me and whispered in my ear. I nodded and very sedately she reached under her skirt to pull her thong down then pulled her hem up at the front and laid her bare midsection over my bare legs; I had made damned sure I had hiked my skirt up as well. I slipped my hand under her skirt caressing her bare skin as I pushed her skirt up and out of the way.

    I spanked a lot harder than Connie having had to keep Mother Superior satisfied in that department and she had a hide like a rhino.

    So it was SMACK SMACK SMACK for poor little EstelleI’m afraid.

    She cooed. Her bottom was turning a bright red and I could feel my thigh getting wet from her. The other four had just come over and stood by us watching Sophie and Estelle get heir butts spanked.

    Connie was loving it; she looked sternly at them then looked pointedly at their skirts.
    All four reached under and pulled their thongs or panties off altogether.

    At this point the bar keep came over and told us it was time to move the party elsewhere.
    Connie took her room key out and twirled it round on her finger. Both Sophie and Estelle got a last spank and we all left to go to Connie and my suite next door.

    Once inside we pulled two dining chairs out while the girls formed two orderly queues.

    “Naked,” I announced and all eight stripped off. We did too. I spanked my four with Connie doing the same to her lot. By this stage we had eight very wet pussies in attendance but that was only ever meant as an ice breaker; we wanted one girl each to make love with. I had mine, Michelle, A little Asian girl with a shaved pussy, tiny firm little titties, the cutest bubble butt you ever did see and a smile to die for.

    Oh! Sorry, a very red bubble butt I should say. The other girls just paired off leaving me with Michelle and Connie with a little black girl Angelica, tall very skinny flat boobs, shaved and an endless appetite for lesbian sex.

    You see the advantages of planning there boys? No no, just leave the hand where it is and nod.

    Someone had put some romantic music on and we were all swaying in our naked pairs and kissing madly. She was a stunning kisser; our tongues dueled, just the tips, after which she tilted her face up for me to lick her- anywhere I wanted- then she licked me. I loved being licked and tickled and now stood with my hands on the back of my head. Her fingers found my armpits then her tongue did too. It was too intense but I stayed in position as she tickled me mercilessly and I wet myself. It wasn’t a gusher I just peed myself and Michelle let it flow all over her legs as she continued to tickle me. It wasn’t long and I came properly for her.

    She clapped excitedly as she watched me orgasm then led me to the bathroom for a shower. I was her plaything now; I adored her and back in the lounge I lay on my back with my legs apart for her to explore me.

    This was more like it. She spanked my pussy for me. Yes that had been done many times before but this girl excited me and that made it special. She pushed her tongue into my pussy and licked all the way from the bottom to the clit and back again. Up and down she licked as I lay there loving it. Then she pulled up on my legs and I pulled them up and over so my asshole was on display. I felt one wet finger press at my entrance and slip in.

    I could take a whole fist in either hole- not that she was to know that. Oops, unless she was a subscriber to Kick Ass Granny Wrestles Lesbian Hottie and recognized us.

    “Remember the time you wore that little floral bikini- at the start?”

    “The time Kick Ass Granny pushed her fist brutally up my asshole and spanked me so hard?” I asked innocently and my pussy got a good hard slap.

    “Yes,” was all she said.

    I wasn’t so keen, not then. When we had done that episode I had had an enema to make sure there were no surprises up there but I hadn’t had one and I am not into scat.

    “Fist my pussy please darling,” implored and she understood. Her hand slid all the way in- well it was a small hand- and she fucked me with her fist till I really did gush. As I lay there Connie rang for room service and ordered supper for all of us.

    It was just an excuse for us to get someone to ambush and we crouched behind whatever cover there was waiting to spring out and shout “Surprise!” Connie watched through the peep hole and it was some old battle axe with her hair up in a bun and a sour look on her face. I popped into the bedroom to get what was needed and returned to my hiding place.

    She knocked and the naked Connie opened the door for her. Immediately two girls moved behind her and forced her in so we could shut the door and lock it. The maid was lifted and placed on the table. She struggled really hard and my little Michelle went to her head and slipped a sleeper hold on the woman. In seconds she was limp.

    It looked so erotic the way she had slipped out of consciousness. While she was out to it we undressed her then bound her wrists, pulled the rope under the table, secured her ankles and pulled the two ends together so she was helpless on the table.

    Then I washed and shaved her cunt. What a forest that was but in no time I had her bare and smooth – and clean. She woke up and her struggling was over- she too recognized Kick Ass Granny and she too cooed as her Idol licked her pussy for her. We all gave her a licking then let her go with a two hundred dollar tip and a newly found passion for nasty lesbian sex.

    We swapped partners every hour and fell asleep about four the next morning. Some of the girls had to get to work so we kissed them good bye but Michelle and Sophie didn’t and we talked with them about moving in with us. We needed fresh faces and Kick Ass Granny needed a new story line. I needed more face on shots too because I was getting really pissed that they all recognized her but not me.

    They agreed and we arranged to come down and pick them up when they were able to move. Meantime we could skype- which we all did naked of course- and Connie and I could get our bedrooms ready for our new lovers.

    We still loved each other dearly but, well a change is as good as rest and we just couldn’t wait to go and get the girls.




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