1. The Devil's Pact Slave Chronicles 10: Monica, My Husband's Slave


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    Kylie Cooke to be your lawfully wedded slave-wife. To love her, cherish her, and discipline her when she's naughty, for as long as you both shall live?” “I do,” my husband answered. “And do you, Kylie Cooke, take Jonathon Jephson to be your lawfully wedded husband and master. To love him, cherish him, and submit to his discipline whenever you've been naughty, for as long as you both shall live?” She came on my sweet lips. “I do!” I stopped eating her pussy and licked my lips. Jonathon and Kylie shared a passionate kiss, while he grabbed her bodice and ripped. The dress had been carefully prepared to spilt down the bodice, leaving her naked save for a white garter belt holding up white stockings. Kylie grabbed a collar from the altar and snug it tight about her neck. A nametag dangled from the collar, identical to mine. Then my bride knelt down next to me, like a bitch, as Jonathon attached a leash to her collar. “Do you, Monica Jepheson, take Kylie Cooke to be your lawfully wedded wife. To lover her, and cherish her, and to help Jonathon discipline her whenever she has been naughty, for as long as you both shall live?” “I do,” I declared. Rose repeated the vows to Kylie. “I do!” she answered, her hazel eyes staring deep into mine. “Then by the powers invested in me by the Living Gods and the Theocracy, I declare you Master and slave-wives.” Monica and I kissed kissed, my lips still sticky with her passion. Then I took a butt plug adorned with a dog's tail, and shoved it up ...
    my new wife's ass. Our guests clapped and cheered as Jonathon walked his bitches down the aisle. We both beamed as we crawled side-by-side. As we passed, many of the guests reached out to grope our asses. The reception was fun. The food was great, and we had a great band playing. We drank, we danced, we had fun. As the reception was winding down, Kylie and I cornered our husband, knelt before him, and sucked his cock together. “Isn't this a beautiful sight?” purred one of the Cunningham twins. She had short hair, making her Daisy. “It is,” giggled Rose. They sat down on either side of Jonathon. “We wanted to speak to you before you left,” Daisy began. “About what?” Jonathon asked. We never stopped sucking him, our tongues dancing across his cock. “We've been talking with Mark and Mary, and they have plans for the Churches organization at the international level.” Rose nodded. “They plan on dividing the world into fourteen districts. Each district would be ruled by a Governor, taking care of secular matters, and a Bishop for ecclesiastical ones.” “Rose and I would like you and your wives to be the Bishops for South America.” “You three would run the church, answerable to me and Daisy.” “That sounds like a great opportunity,” I said. Jonathon stroked my face. “I think we can accept. Kylie?” Kylie gave what sounded like an affirmative grunt since her mouth was full of Jonathon's cock. “You three would have to be bound to the Mark,” Rose added. “All of the Governors and Bishops ...
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