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The Man Of Sin: Chapter 2
Date: 4/2/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Extreme, First Time, Hardcore, Horror, Male/Teen Female, Non-consensual sex, Oral Sex, Rape, Reluctance, School, Slavery, Violence, Virginity, Author: Sage Of The Forlorn Path, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com
triggered. -----“Someone¬–" -----Helena’s throat tightened, cutting her off. She broke out into a coughing fit, struggling to breath. -----“Helena!” Hauser exclaimed, trying to keep her from falling over. -----Her throat relaxed but she could tell the brand could have done worse. That was a warning. She couldn’t mention Xavier even ambiguously. -----“I’m ok, just allergies.” -----“Helena, what were you saying about everyone in school being in danger?” -----She took a moment to think, trying to come up with a way to fool the brand. -----‘Maybe I don’t have to tell him, maybe I can tell the truth by lying.’ -----“Last night, I had a dream. It was more than a dream, I’m certain beyond doubt that it was sent to me by God. There is going to be a war.” -----“What kind of war?” -----Helena glanced up at the large crucifix on the back wall of the church. -----“A war that will… show… the truth. Father Hauser, everyone in the school is in danger.” -----She then got to her feet and began hurriedly walking down the aisle. -----“Helena, wait!” -----She stopped and looked back at Hauser. -----“Don’t go, we need to talk about this.” -----“I’m sorry, Father, but my next class is about to start. If I say anything more, I’ll be late. Do you understand? I can’t tell you anything else right now because of class.” -----Leaving the priest bewildered but concerned, she rushed out of the church. -----The student stared at the entrance to the school, deep in thought. He was a senior, but he had been gone for a while. His hair was long an unkempt, his skirt was undone and rolled up at the sleeves, and he even had a tattoo on his neck. To strangers, he looked like nothing more than a punk that didn’t belong in a strict Catholic school, but above all, he was a man of faith, and the scowl he wore was one of stoicism. He had finally come back to school after taking care of business back home, but now he was hesitant to step onto the premises. ----- “There’s something evil here.”