1. The Preacher and His wife


    Date: 8/25/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, BDSM, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Death, Humiliation, Rape, Author: 90lbsofDynamite, Rating: 81.5, Source: sexstories.com

    sorry for what the two of you did to me.” He pulled two chairs up to either side of Robert. Saunders’ eyes were wide as more fear sprang in him. “He has heart problems,” she told him. “You just shock him enough for me to know you are sorry,” he said while helping her up and guiding her to the chair. Sitting down he put the box in her hand. “Just turn the knob for me, just a little my dear. You say you want to be with me, you need to prove he means nothing to you.” She turned the knob a couple of clicks. Robert’s eyes lids quivered, his mouth bit down on the ball, and his body shuddered a small amount. She turned the knob back. “There does that make you happy?” “No,” grabbing the box he turned it all up the way. Robert Saunders jerked and twitched falling forward face down on the floor. James turned the unit off and released the Preacher’s feet from the ottoman. Rolling him over, James, looked at the man. “That makes me feel a bit better.” “Well let me get dressed we will pack up and go,” She moved to her closet. “Don’t dress yet. Reverend I have a task for you.” He got him up and sat him at his desk in the room. Starting their computer he put a slip of paper on the desk. “Transfer all your money into this offshore account. I’ll just leave after you do that. If you don’t that,” he turned the knob one click and the shut off again, “well it will be unpleasant until you do what I want. You have the choice if I leave with your wife or leave her here with you.” The preacher nodded. ...
    Releasing his hands, he grabbed one covering it with his. Squeezing hard James calm exterior remained as the pain jumped in the man’s hand. “I can crush your hand, break your arm or bust you up bad. There is nothing you can do to defend yourself so don’t be stupid.” Logging on to one account after another he transferred the money. Sarah would remind him of church accounts, secret accounts, and hidden savings accounts until the vast wealth bilked from the church treasury and their adoring congregation transferred to her new lover. She knew the Preacher wouldn’t want her and that James lusted for her. “That is the last one,” Sarah announced, with that, James, turned the unit all the way up. Robert fell to the floor jerking arms and legs, his body jumped about and his eyes again streamed tears. His ridged cock spewed cum over his chest Sarah watched dazed at what James was doing, this wasn’t the deal. When James turned it off, the Preacher continued in violent contortions clutching the flesh of his chest. “Heart attack how fortunate,” James said with a cold voice, “saves me killing him.” After a minute, Robert lay still on the floor. Sarah dropped and touched him feeling his neck first then his wrist. “He’s dead Jim,” she said followed by nervous laugh when it dawned her that she sounded like McCoy. “Well, that was my plan, cunt. I think he wanted you to stay here,” James pounced on her restraining her arms behind her back he put her in one of the chairs. She struggled, but his ...
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