Hear what your Master has to say
From Create Your Own Story
Vladimir coughs a bit to clear his throat then proceeds to speak to you in a very monotone voice.
“Sharon something interesting has recently happened. It has no connection to the long awaited ceremony but… events like these happen very rarely.”
You close your eyes and moan at his wondrously authoritative words. “Does it involve lots of sex master?” You ask him like a dim horny teenager.
“It involves the church.” He says.
You open your eyes and look at him in puppy dog confusion. Normally you’d spit everytime someone mentions the church but now you just don’t know how to feel.
“Uh… Master?”
“Something very special happened last night in a church in Fredkin lane. Have you heard of it?”
“Yes Master. It’s a suburb, I… I’m sorry that I don’t know anything else about it Master.” You hang your head low like an embarrassed child as you finish your sentence.
“I was originally going to have Natasha deal with it, but after what you did to her I think your worthy of this task.” He lifts your chin up and you smile naughtily at him.
“But Master what of my mission? And what really happened?”
“Don´t worry about your mission Sharon, it can still be completed. And what happened there? Well I´ll tell you when we get there. Now get dressed we leave as soon as possible.”
Quickly you call on some slaves and have them bring you the clothes that you removed in the main hall. You dress yourself under Vladimir´s watchful gaze. Bending and arching yourself so that he gets the best view of your tits and ass. With clothes on you and Vladimir are ready to leave. You follow Vladimir, walking behind him as a sign of your submission towards him. Going by the main hall you see that Natasha has escaped her bounds. She´s still naked and is in the process of scaring the crowd away. The light brown woman glares at you in uttermost hate and contempt. Her eyes promises revenge but then they spot Vladimir. Her eyes instantly sadden, her favor with the man she loves haven been stolen. Vladimir is the center of her universe, her everything. She can’t fathom a life where she isn’t his number one. Seeing this you run up alongside Vladimir and hold his shoulder as you walk out of the cult´s headquarters towards a waiting limousine.
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The ride is long and Vladimir is not the one to small talk. From the upperclass city center where headquarters is located you ride towards the suburb Fredkin lane. Your curiosity grows as the silence annoys you, but the vivid imagery of Natasha´s defeated face keeps you entertained.
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You arrive at Fredkin lane just outside the church Vladimir was talking about. It´s interesting looking to say the least, big and built in the old gothic European style, making it appear older than it really is. It’s also a catholic church, you saw two protestant churches that the limo drove by.
Stepping out of the limo you look around, turning your head to take in every detail of this suburb. It could very well be the safest place around, a real suburban dollhouse. It looks very much like your own suburb where you live with your mother, that fact makes you instantly loath this place. You cringe as you see two neighbors greeting each other joyfully. Vladimir doesn’t stop to look around; he walks directly into the church. When you realize this you are quick to follow.
Stepping inside you are assaulted by the heavy smell of animal musk. To your disgust the smell fills your nostrils and seems to lie over this entire church. The inside is dimly lit, no electronic lighting seem to be installed, weird. The old timely feel is enhanced by the wooden benches and the saints painted on the windows. Moving up to the altar you see a sight that stuns you. Sitting on the altar is a naked nun. Her belly is swollen to a size larger than that of a nine months pregnant woman. Her breasts are also of a massive size, G-cup you’d guess, and it looks like they are about to burst. Even more wicked is the fact that her pussy has been sewed shut with what looks like barb wire, and so has her lips. The icy blue eyes stare out in the distance; they are frozen in a constant state of absolute terror. Nothing indicates that she is aware of your presence; she just stares into the distance. Something ungodly has happened to this woman.
Finding the strength to take your eyes off the naked nun you notices other details around the altar. You recognize two male cult members standing nearby, their serious faces deep in thought, they seem to be watching the woman with the bloated stomach. There are also several boxes laying around, one box in particular has been placed away from the other boxes, as if it was somehow important. Other than that the place seems empty. You turn to face Vladimir, eager for an explanation.
