Blog : Pastor Paul 2

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5/12/2023 1:05 pm

Pastor Paul 2

After a few weeks I began to relax and enjoy my new job. I loved being naked all day at work and loved to talk on the phone with members of the church. If they only were on facetime I thought. Wouldn't that surprise them.
I quickly became accustomed to serving my Lord. Whenever he walked into my office, I quickly got out of my seat and knelt before him with fingers locked behind my neck and my legs spread. When he unzipped his fly or took his pants down, I quickly opened my mouth and took him inside. He liked long slow movements as I worked up and down his shaft and swirled my tongue on the head.
One Friday he entered my office and I greeted him in the usual way. As he stroked my hair he said I want you to come to church tomorrow night at 9:00 But I started to say., He interrupted saying make up an excuse for Greg.
I told Greg that I was way behind at work and needed to go on Saturday night..He seemed to buy that excuse so I left at 7:00 and drove around for an hour before getting to church at 8:00 so he would not be suspicious
No one was at church so I let myself in.
I decided to go to the basement to see what was in one of the back rooms that was always locked. I got the key out of the Pastor's office and walked down the stairs. I gasped when I opened the secret room's door and turned on the overhead light.
I had to blink twice to be sure I was seeing what my mind was telling me.
My eyes focused on an X shaped cross on the back wall. It had leather straps on the arms and legs of the cross. I immediately knew what this cross was for.There was a padded table in the middle of the room with red leather covering. The table and cross were surrounded by rows of candles,
Most disturbing was the walls were almost covered with chains, leather straps, some floggers, handcuffs, whips and other items of possible torture.
My heart was pounding which grew even louder as I heard a car drive into the parking lot.
I turned off the light, locked the door and ran quickly up the stairs to my office.
I was at my desk pretending to do paperwork when the pastor walked in.
Hello my Lord as I immediately got up and started to undress.
That won't be necessary, he said. You do not have to kneel either.
I really like that short little black skirt and white blouse. he said
What do you have under them he asked
Nothing my Lord as you have commanded
He reached in the bag he was carrying and said put these on then get dressed again.
He watched me intently as I put on the white laced panties and bra.
Now finish getting dressed.
Continue your work he told me as he left the room.
A number of cars entered the lot over the next half hour.
Pastor must be having a bible study.
At 8:45 he came to my office and before i could kneel told me to turn away from him and put my hands behind my back
My Wrists were handcuffed securely.
He place a blindfold over my eyes and guided me out of my office
As we started down the stairs to the basement I knew what was going to happen.
There was strange chanting as I was brought into the room I had secretly visited a short time ago.
Pastor uncuffed my hands and I was bound to the X cross I had witnessed earlier .
The leather around my wrists and ankle was comfortable but my legs were spread so far that my dress pressed tightly against my thighs.
He removed my blindfold and in the now very dim light I saw a group of about 8 people entering the room as a mist filled the room.. All wore hooded brown, black, or white robes.
They were all carrying candles and began to light all of the rows of candles around the cross and table.
I shuddered and knew I was going to be their sacrifice.

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