In 1815 Virgina, the rules were hard and fast, to be obeyed
without question, however, as we are about to see, not all rules
are applied with equality. What is good for the goose, is not
always good for the gander! John and Catherine Smith, a very religious
couple, had a small farm about three miles outside of Kirkville,
Virginia where they were raising their three children in the traditional
puritan upbringing. Rachel the oldest of the three, was the apple
of her father's eye, and the first of the Smith family to be born
in America!!! Both John and Catherine had high hopes that their
eldest daughter would marry and have a family of her own right
in Kirkville, and being a bright and very beautiful girl, Rachel
should have had her choice of any of the fine young Christian
men in the area, but alas, she seemed to show no interest in any
of them, and this confounded her parents no end, and no amount
of coaxing could persuade her to take up with any of the available
beau's. When ever her mother brought up the subject, it always
ended the same, with Rachel running to her room and slamming the
door, which effectively ended the conversation!
Having just turned eighteen, Rachel did have an interest in boys,
it was just that she wasn't interested in any of the ones her
parents deemed appropriate for her. She wouldn't have been caught
dead with any of them, and the thought of spending the rest of
her life with one of those dullards, well, it was enough to make
a body cringe!!! Rachel was a high spirited girl, and she was
attracted to like minded men, that is, those that seemed to have
a zest and love of life. The only one she had ever met that made
her tummy tie up in knots was Robert Walker, the son of divorced
parents! That was enough to make him almost an outcast, and surely
put him out of bounds as far as marriage was concerned, but Rachel
didn't care, Bobby was who she wanted, and Bobby was going to
be who she would get!!! For over a year now they had been meeting
at the far end of the pasture, down by where the river ran slow
and gentle. Hidden by the trees, the two of them had spent the
last twelve months getting to know each other, and as is wont
in these cases, getting more intimate with each passing day. At
first Bobby was afraid to touch Rachel's hand, his shyness making
it hard for him to even look her in the eye! Over time, however,
the two of them forged a bond that began as friendship, but evolved
into love. From the first kiss which had Bobby shaking so hard
he missed Rachel's mouth and kissed her nose, to the first intimate
caress, a now much more assured Bobby, cuppd the full bosom of
his lover through her blue summer dress. Two young lovers learning
about each other's bodies together, taking their time, enjoying
each step as they awakened to new and exciting experiences. They
had progressed by now, to the point that when they would meet,
they would quickly shed their clothing and take a dip in the warm
river water, frolicking and enjoying each other's company, and
while they had not consummated their love, they were taking a
great chance that their sacrilegious behavior would be discovered
and that they both would be severely punished. Their luck seemed
to be holding as no one ever came to that part of the river, so
they played in the water, their young bodies free and open, while
reveling in their young love. While they were sunning themselves
on the sandy shore, their eyes closed, holding hands, and naked
as the day they were born, they didn't even notice the small two
man skiff that was floating past them on the slow moving river.
If they had, they would have seen Ben Barker and Hank Flowers
poling their boat within thirty feet of them, their mouths hanging
open in stunned silence at the sight of the two naked teenagers.
So when they finally dressed and returned to their homes, they
had no idea of the deep trouble they had gotten themselves into!
The loud knock on the door came as a surprise, because it was
customary not to interrupt people during dinner hour. John opened
the front door, only to find three members of the town council
standing before him with grim looks on their faces. "Good
evening gentlemen," offered John, "and what brings you
way out here on this fine June evening?" "Good evening
Brother John," answered a very somber William Hawkins, "this
is not a pleasure call, but it something we must discuss with
you with great reluctance!" By now Catherine Smith had joined
her husband at the door, and after inviting the three visitors
inside everyone took a seat and got comfortable before John leaned
forward and said, "You had something on your mind, William?"
"John," William answered, "you know the penalty
for fornication?" "What's this about, William,"
questioned John, "why would the law against fornication have
anything to do with me?" "Not you, John, but I regret
to say it, but about your daughter, Rachel," replied William.
"What about Rachel," boomed John, "you had better
explain yourself in a hurry, William or I'll be fit to take my
broad ax to you and your brethren!" Rachel, still sitting
at the kitchen table, felt the bottom fall out of her tummy, a
sickly feeling spread through her that made her feel like vomiting.
William continued on, "John, do you think I'd come here and
make a charge like this if I didn't have solid proof against her?"
"What, what kind of proof do you have," demanded the
very agitated father?!? "John, Catherine, Ben and Hank were
within a stones throw of your daughter and young Robert Walker
sunning themselves in the altogether down on the bank of the Floyd
River," explained William, "both of them had their eyes
closed, so they never knew that they'd been seen." "Robert
Walker," John Smith fairly shouted, "no daughter of
mine would ever be seen any where with that young ruffian, let
alone naked on a river bank where anyone could see'em!" William
cast his eyes towards Rachel, and was about to ask her if what
he said was true, but he was stopped short by her outburst of
sobs!!!
John Smith leaped out of his chair and strode over to his daughter
and grabbed her by the arm and jerked her to her feet while demanding,
"Did you debase yourself against God and family with young
Walker!?!" Rachel, now bawling even harder, tried to reply
but was unable to due to her uncontrollable sobbing. Her father,
now in a fit of rage, dragged her across the room and threw her
at William and screamed, "Get her out of here, she is no
longer a daughter of mine, she has brought great shame to this
house, and will not be forgiven!!!" William and his men then
led the crying girl out of the house and put her in the carriage
for the trip back to town. Through all this, Catherine Smith was
also sobbing, but more quietly and to herself, she tried to wave
a final good by to her daughter, but John Smith pulled down her
arm in disgust and said, "She's made her own bed, Catherine,
and now she must sleep in it!!!"
The two horse carriage made good time back to Kirkville, and
thankfully Rachel had calmed down quite a bit by the time they
hit the town square. To her shock and dismay, however, her lover,
Bobby Walker, was already in a pillory in the middle of the town
square! A small group of youngsters, mostly boys, were throwing
taunts and derisive insults, as well as a few well placed rocks
at the immobile offender. Rachel broke down in tears all over
again at the thought that she too might soon be made a public
laughing stock along side her paramour! The carriage wound its
way through town, until it reached its final destination, the
church, the tallest and most imposing building in the small town.
"Why are we stopping here," asked Rachel in a small
frightened voice? Ignoring her question, two of the men took her
by the arms and led her up the path to the front doors of the
old structure where William knocked and waited for and answer!!!
Almost immediately the large door swung open, behind which stood
Deacon Henry Hancock, a direct descendant of the signer of the
declaration of independence!!! Dressed in black, his coal black
eyes burned with a passion that had always terrified Rachel, enough
so that she would go out of her way to avoid contact with him.
His fire and brimstone sermons were enough to frighten anyone,
especially the young children of the congregation who looked upon
Deacon Hancock with almost god like reverence. His deep powerful
voice filled the church entrance when he said, "Thank you
fellow brothers, it is God's will that this sinner be punished
and made top pay for her transgressions, and I will endeavor to
make her see the error of her ways!" The three men nodded
and turned around, leaving Rachel alone in the presence of her
judge and jury!!!
The Deacon closed and locked the door and told Rachel to follow
him, his towering frame seeming even larger in the semi darkness
of the candle lit sanctuary. He led her to the very front of Church,
right up to the altar, where he spun around and in a voice that
sounded like a lion's roar accused her of sinning in the eyes
of the Lord!!! Rachel again began to sob, aware that Deacon Hancock
had the power to literally have her put to death! "Confess
to me child," he exploded, "confess your sins to me
in front of almighty God!" In a small voice Rachel replied,
"I have sinned in the eyes of the Lord, and am sorry."
Deacon Hancock then thundered, "You must describe your sins
in detail in order to gain absolution, tell me of your transgressions,
girl!!!" A totally mortified Rachel then recounted her actions
with Bobby, stopping short, however, of admitting any acts of
intimacy. The Deacon, his eyes flashing his displeasure, fairly
screamed at her, "If you do not admit your sins, you will
not be saved, and fire and brimstone will be your final resting
place, you must be pure in the sight of the Lord," he continued,
"and only in your original naked self can you be truly saved!"
A shocked Rachel then stood by helplessly while the powerful
man literally tore her clothing from her body until she was standing
naked before him. Rachel was a full figured young woman with very
large heavy breasts and wide womanly hips, created a most appetizing
sight for the male of the species, but it was her vagina that
was covered with a thick coat of brown pubic hair that was her
most alluring feature!!! She tried to cover herself with her arms,
but it was impossible to hide all of her womanly charms while
Deacon Hancock led her to the altar and announced, "The only
way for you to be cleansed of you sin is if you are taken by a
man of the cloth in the presence of the Lord!" Rachel shuddered
in fear, but offered no resistance when the Deacon lifted her
upon the alter and spread her young thighs wide apart. While she
and Bobby had touched each other, they had never done what Deacon
Hancock was about to do to her as his mouth covered her hairy
vagina and his tongue probed her tight little slit until it came
to rest on her tiny bud!! Her body shook involuntarily as his
tongue worked its way up and down her crack, each time stopping
to give her clitoris a special licking. Being young and sexually
inexperienced, Rachel had and abundance of reserved sexual energy
stored up, so it was no surprise that her first orgasm was brutally
hard, with her vagina flooding the Deacon's mouth with cunt juice
while her pussy convulsed for a good minute and a half. While
she lay there panting and her head spinning at just what had occurred,
the Deacon stood up and asked her if she felt that some of her
sin had been forgiven? She nodded her head yes, a watched in fascination
as the Deacon slowly undid his pants and let them fall to the
floor, exposing a giant sex organ, at least twice the size of
Bobby's!!!
His penis looked like a huge cudgel sticking out from his crotch,
like a weapon, long and thick, a terror to any vagina that got
in its path! Rachel began to whimper, knowing that she was still
a virgin, and that in a matter of seconds her little pussy was
going to be invaded by a monster it had no defense against! Deacon
Hancock stared down at the quivering girl, and in his deep resonant
voice intoned, "This will purify you of your remaining sins,
do you believe?!?" Now in a state of total submissiveness
and fear, she nodded her head and weakly replied, "Yes, Deacon,
I believe," while her legs shook as the giant erection probed
her outer lips, feeling along her crack as if to try and find
a weakness before beginning its attack!!! The head, the size of
a small lemon, pushed its way into her canal, stretching her far
beyond what she though it would go, and although it hurt crazy,
a mixture of pain and pleasure spread like warm water throughout
her entire crotch. Having just had a one very hard orgasm from
oral contact, Rachel could instantly sense that she would soon
be experiencing another one at the expense of Deacon Hancock's
huge erection, and while he slowly forced his big penis farther
and farther into her tightness, it tried in vain to accommodate
the thick cock flesh as she moaned, "It's so big, "oh
god does it hurt!!!" The Deacon responded to her moan by
plunging his dick all the way to the hilt, which of course, resulted
in the young girl having her vagina torn apart by another incredible
orgasm!
"Girl," the Deacon barked, "do you still want
to be forgiven of all of your sins?!?" "Yes sir,"
Rachel answered, still shaken from the reaming her virgin pussy
had just endured. "Well then," he continued, "get
on your knees and pray with me, pray that you shall follow the
righteous path laid down for you in the Holy Bible!!!" Rachel
got to her knees and bowed her head in prayer, only to be interrupted
by the booming voice of Deacon Hancock. "Look up to me girl,
look into my eyes and feel the Lord Almighty giving you absolution!"
Lifting her face to gaze into the black coldness of his black
eyes, Rachel instead was staring directly at the mighty sex organ
that bobbed up and down in front of her mouth. The Deacon moved
a little closer, until the smooth purple head was just brushing
against Rachel's lips, and with just a little more pressure, and
the big knob popped into her warm mouth, carrying with it a slightly
salty taste, which wasn't all together unpleasant! Rachel, while
at first apprehensive about sucking on the Deacon's cock, had
to admit that it was making her vagina get that itchy feeling
once again! Her nipples were shriveled up and hard, and Rachel
took one of them in her hand and gently twisted it, causing her
pussy to tighten even more! The Deacon, on the other hand, was
staring down at a beautiful big titted eighteen year old girl
who was giving his pecker the sucking of his life! She looked
almost angelic in the pale candle light, but how many angels have
you ever seen with a nine inch cock in her mouth?!? The sight
of his huge boner in the pretty little mouth was more that the
Deacon could stand, and his cock exploded in a cum spurting orgasm
that spilled out of her mouth and down onto her pretty chest!
Rachel tried to swallow it all, but the torrents of cum came too
hard and fast for her, and the warm cum splattered across her
boobs after which The Deacon pulled the cum covered girl to her
feet and ordered her to clean herself up.
After dressing, Deacon Hancock sat her down and lectured her
on the sins of the flesh, exhorting her to find strength in the
Lord and keep herself pure until marriage! She would have to live
in the church for the next month to complete her period of absolution,
and Deacon Hancock would personally be in charge of her penance!
Tomorrow they again would "pray" together, asking the
Almighty to guide her to the path of righteousness!
THE END
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