Pimped by Her Own Pastor - XII
(m/f, i/r, n/c)
by
Black Demon

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Standard Disclaimer!
This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!
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Note:  The story below is a story in itself.  However, it is also a direct spinoff of the earlier stories entitled:
‘Victim’s Violated Vacation’, ‘Pastor’s a Pimp 1 & 2’,‘Pimped by Her Own Pastor - 1 thru 11’
and 'Church of Evil 3'
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With the coffers now filled to overflowing and the church expanding at an exponential rate, former Father Mollway advised the young Pastor Knowlton of the recent request from one of their biggest donors.  The exclusive and secretive CDFB organization, whose members were responsible for the current elite and growing status of the congregation, had recently taken it to the national level.  This big donor need more write-offs, but had to spread it around and just not to one church, just in case of anyone digging into the tax deductions being claimed.  Pastor Knowlton was asked if he recalled Professor Thompson, the professor of psychology who was a member of the organization and had learned that one of his beautiful students was a member of the congregation.  Pastor Knowlton swallowed deeply, recalling how well that horny bastard had paid to sample the charms of his beautiful student, that of the lovely Ms. Kelly Garrison just after she had returned to her hometown during spring break to set up plans for her upcoming wedding.   

Pastor Knowlton recalled that event and also what had followed when Kelly Garrison's wedding was days away in the early part of summer.  With the professor invited to his former student's wedding, the horny old bastard had apparently met Ms. Garrison's parents at the graduation ceremony for their daughter.  And with the horny old bastard coming to town, he had wanted them to arrange for some entertainment for him during the few days he'd be there.  That entertainment was to include the expertise of the former pastor's use of hypnosis, to instill a hypnotic suggestion into the mind of the still beautiful and elegant mother of the bride, Mrs. Patricia Garrison.  Back then, the congregation was in its infancy stage, needing all the money possible in order to expand and grow.  Thus the bankroll from the likes of Professor Thompson had been quite instrumental in getting the congregation to the elite status it now had.  Pastor Knowlton's deep dark secret kept him in check, with it only being known by the former priest, the ex-holy one who had been expelled from the church for his turning to the use of voodoo and witchcraft. 

Having met the Pastor Mollway when he was still a man of the cloth, preaching in some far away and forgotten little church on an isolated island, the unholy father had come to learn of his deep dark secret.  Young and foolish at the time, Pastor Knowlton still had not been able to resist the temptations of the flesh, even that of watching his beautiful wife who had unsuspectingly fallen under the evil spell of some voodoo queen following her vile rape while on a vacation cruise.  That spell, whether part of voodooism or witchcraft had made his beautiful young wife crave for one thing ..................cock .....................a big black cock in particular!  He had hid out in the thickness of the brush, watching excitedly as Nell took on more than a dozen black men on the island, and he had even shot off his pent up load during his voyeuring session.  Old man Mollway had learned of his little secret and thus  held the key to his success with the growth of the congregation or it sinking into the abyss.  Pastor Rich Knowlton had not revealed his knowing that Father Mollway had taken Professor Thompson over to his home when he was supposedly busy at the church, deceitful bastard's real purpose was to introduce the big black professor to meet Mrs. Nell Knowlton.  Having gotten the church matters taken care of much sooner than expected, Pastor Knowlton's early return home allowed him to sate his voyeurism fetish, watching excitedly as the big black professor thrust thick cock in and out of his beautiful wife's tight little pussy.  Pastor Knowlton needed to keep that dark secret of his quite, thus the need for him to appease the former priest, to keep him from revealing his penchant for voyeurism from the congregation.

And so Pastor Rich Knowlton listened as old man Mollway relayed the request of Professor Thompson for them to help an old friend of his, one who he had just visited while touring the country of Laos.  Apparently that old friend of his is also a man of the cloth and trying to establish a following in that country, but according to the professor, the black priest originally from Brazil has a weakness and craving ....................for pretty women!  From what Professor Thompson says, this Father Jose is going by that name as that would be more appealing in countries of the Far East, so much better than that of Father Abdul.  And according to the professor, his last sampling of such a lovely beauty had been some time ago when he was preaching in the rural areas of China, and the good Father in Laos would like nothing more to build his congregation, knowing full well that the men in that part of the world would donate all their worldly possessions, just to once sample a lovely beauty ..........................especially if it's a white beauty from America!  "According to the professor, he wants us to arrange things at quite a steep discount versus the normal sum we've been getting in an auction, but then again we might reap some rewards later as 20% of all money the Laotian church makes will be forwarded on to us here!" old man Mollway had relayed.  The professor would make a $10,000 donation to the Laotian church, which then would be forward from them, in payment of our services ............................that of sending over a sweet unsuspecting beauty for Father Jose to sample and eventually use to secure donations from the horny bastards there.  The most intriguing aspect of it all was that the congregation could then legitimately claim that it had become an international organization of worship.

Old man Mollway and that of his understudy, that of the young and ambitious Pastor Knowlton, put their heads together to come up with a scheme to possibly send some young Christian do-gooders off to that far away country at the bequest of the generous Professor Thompson.  The idea was to come up with a blueprint that might also be needed for use in their plans to expand further internationally to other countries in the very same manner.  So getting things right initially would be a key ingredient and serve as a guideline on the next international adventure.  The plan that they had come up with was rather simple, that of using the upcoming Sunday sermon to let the congregation know of the request to establish a branch out in the country of Laos, that a priest named Father Jose was in need of help to get things established out there.  Being up front that it being a Third World country, basic necessities might not be so basic out in the countryside where the church was being established.  Thus the word went out that if anyone was interested in giving back to society and the less fortunate, that they should leave word at the church.  And it was added that interviews with any interested parties would be conducted, just to make sure they met the needs of the Laotian branch as well as they met the qualifications of both endurance and capabilities to handle what would be needed of them.  To make sure not only males volunteered for the project, it was expressed that the two volunteers needed for the project preferably be a married couple.  Of course, what was omitted was the main factor of the female needing to be: beautiful, young and looking as innocent as one could be.

That Sunday afternoon, just a few hours after his sermon, Pastor Knowlton advised the former priest of having three couples come into his office to express and interest in taking off or a year or so to do some missionary work over in Laos.  He advised the old fellow of the first couple being that of the Thorntons, with husband and wife in their late fifties, but he had thanked them for coming in to volunteer but had advised them that at their age and the rough condition one might have to endure, they'd be put at too much risk.  The second couple was that of Ben and Jill Mulberry, both in their early twenties, and then Pastor Knowlton advised them of hoping to find a male with some mechanical skills and the female with a bit of some teaching or instructional background .......................reasons he had gone and made up so it'd appeared they didn't fit the bill, telling them he'd keep them in mind should a need arise requiring their particular assets.  Old man Mollway was a bit puzzled at this until Pastor Knowlton slid a photograph of the couple across the desk to him, causing the old boy exclaim "Thank God you didn't send them!  The professor would have cut off any future donations to us if we sent that ugly bitch to his friend in Laos!  Ain't gonna git no donations for that dog!" 

 
Ken Miles & Ashley Peters
(one year earlier after their engagement)

Then Pastor Knowlton slipped him another photograph, that of now Ken and Ashley Miles, a photo taken a year earlier just after the young fellow had proposed to his beautiful blond girlfriend and they had gotten engaged.  The photograph, of then Ken Miles and Ashley Peters was used to accompany the article in the church's monthly bulletin that included the announcement of their engagement, furnished by the young man who was a member of the congregation.  Old man Mollway smiled with delight, telling him that "The professor and his friend in Laos ought to be really pleased with us sending this lovely blond beauty over to service those horny Laotian bastards!  Ten grand is quite a bargain for this sweet little thing!  Let's hope getting to add 'international' to the congregation is worth the real value of what this beauty would have brought on the regular CDFB auction block!"  "Yeah, she looks so fucking innocent .........................might have brought in as much as seventy grand!" Pastor Knowlton responded with a shake of his head.  Knowing that the professor would certainly be pleased with this choice, old man Mollway advised "The professor has asked that we have the couple all prepared and prepped when they arrive in Laos to 'assist' his friend in establishing the orphanage and the expansion of the congregation there!  And so we shall have them both prepped before their journey!  And from the looks of this young beauty, how naive and innocent she is, it would not surprise me at all if your unholy cock is the very first one between those beautiful lips of her!"  Pastor Knowlton certainly hoped so, for other than his voyeurism fetish, there was nothing better than the illicit thrill of having a beautiful young member of his congregation in a hypnotic state and unknowingly getting to suck off her own pastor's pulsating cock, for this was one beautiful newlywed who had escaped being auctioned off to the CDFB members as she had attended her premarital sessions with the pastor of the church she attended where she was going to college.

Pastor Knowlton had at first been quite ashamed of his sins, but now that he had achieved celebrity status and fame due to the national growth of his ministry, he sought more recognition and of course more money coming into the coffers to help him build his congregation.  Of course he owed much of his success to old man Mollway, the former priest whom he now introduced to members of his congregation as his senior aide, thereby giving the old boy instant acceptance to the followers of his ministry.  After years of mental remorse of his sinning ways, fame and success caused Pastor Knowlton to no longer give a second thought on breaking any of the sacred commandments, especially that of coveting another man's beautiful wife.  Not wanting to lose any precious opportunity of adding even more money into the coffers of his ministry, Pastor Knowlton came up with a devious idea to old man Mollway, proposing that since they wouldn't be auctioning off the lovely young wife to members of the CDFB, that they instead explore the aspect of having the beauty's preparation for her journey be televised to the membership of the organization on a pay-per-view basis.  Seeing the gleam in the eyes of the former priest as he began nodding his head in concurring with the idea, the old boy was then calculating the estimated revenue to be generated from such a scheme, and was then  heard him advise that "Twenty-five, maybe thirty grand!  We start marketing it now, start off with an email to the members, and those horny black boys would lovely seeing an innocent beauty like that being introduced into the art of cocksucking .............................especially when it's with her very own pastor's horny cock in her beautiful mouth!" 

'Twenty-five to thirty grand!  That ain't bad!  Not too shabby at all!  And I will get to feel the pleasure of the innocent and beautiful Mrs. Ashley Miles sucking my holy aching cock!' thought Pastor Knowlton as his devious mind raced while looking at the blond beauty in the photograph once again.  'I wonder if those men way out there in that southeast Asian country has ever seen anyone like this lovely beauty?  I would seriously doubt that!' he mulled while continuing to gaze at the young wife of just a few months.  Devious mind churning, trying to figure out a scheme to make even more money from this international venture, he then came to the conclusion that 'We tell the professor of our going along with the discount price that he requested but attach one stipulation to it, that being a lengthy not-to-be distributed video of the beautiful Mrs. Ashley Miles spreading her lovely charms for Father Jose and his Laotian congregation to enjoy!  I'd bet that'll bring in another twenty grand or so as those horny black bastards in the CDFB would certainly tune in to see a sequel of this lovely beauty taking on the black priest and seeing how horny those Asian bastards can get when they finally have a shot at screwing a young blond American wife!'  He knew that the old priest had become intrigued with voodooism and witchcraft from that island in the Caribbean, but had to wonder just how the old boy would manage to input the necessary hypnotic suggestions into the young husband's mind to not only look the other way and allow those foreign men to fuck his beautiful wife. 

Then Pastor Knowlton shook his head, not believing just how naive he could get, realizing 'What am I thinking?  How can I forget so easily?  Yeah, just how I enjoyed it and still do to this day, that of watching my own beautiful wife spreading her sexy legs for a big black fucker!'  And when he did get to sit in Ken Miles' session with the former priest, he watched as the former priest put the  young man under a hypnotic spell.  It was a session that had the young husband taken back to his young teen age years, then old man Mollway began asking of his sexual fantasies during those early years, getting the young man to open up any deep dark secrets he might of had back then and all the way to current day.  His own eyes widened in disbelief as he sat back while the old boy went about instilling some hypnotic suggestions into the mind of the young husband, suggestions that even had Rich Knowlton sitting back wondering if such wild and imaginative thoughts could eventually come to play in the future.   'Sure, the old boy got him to reveal his sexual desires when he was a young teen and had imagined having sex with girls in his class back then, but would his suggestive inputs under hypnosis have him now revert back to sexual craving when he was much younger?  Oh my God, but what if those lurid hypnotic suggestions do in fact work on this young pup?' he had to wonder, especially in having seen the young pup's trousers tenting when he had been told to imagine what it'd feel like if he indeed got to experience such a pleasure in the foreign country that he was about to visit.  Shuddering at the thought of what evil could come of it, he then thought that he had better pray for those unfortunate women there. 

Listening in on young Ken Miles' hypnotic session, Pastor Knowlton felt his own cock rising to the occasion when the young husband by acknowledging with a 'yes' to the question of 'Have you ever dreamed of seeing your beautiful young wife having sex with another man?'  From that point on, with the young man desiring to watching his beautiful wife having sex with other men, things went rather quickly on hypnotic suggestions being implanted into his receptive mind.  'Imagine you yourself helping to pair your beautiful wife up with Mu-Moo, the short old Laotian that you saw in the video?  And of course, don't forget Father Jose, imagine your beautiful wife getting communion wine bey sucking on that holy black cock of his!' were a couple of the suggestive implants implanted into Ken Miles' mind.   'That was sure a neat way of tying in the young pup's fetish to that of the young beauty he married recent of just a few months, reviving and strengthening that fetish he has for voyeurism, getting him all hot and at the prospect of seeing his young beautiful wife's petite ivory body being shagged by a Laotian laborer who's all filthy and dirty from working in the fields and not having taken a bath in some time!' Pastor Knowlton surmised, then thought 'Jesus, not only would it be nice having that sweet young thing sucking me off, I'd sure as hell would like to fuck the beautiful Mrs. Miles myself!'  He recalled how turned on he had been in presiding over the couple's wedding ceremony, how he had gotten a hardon under his holy robe as he took the bride's soft manicured fingers in his to join with her husband-to-be's, how he had wished that instead guided her soft warm hand between the folds of his robe for a rather unholy jerk off.  Then a wide grin came across his face, thinking 'Why the hell not?  Before it was always delivering the goods as auctioned off to the members, that the winning bidder would be the first man to have her other than her husband!  But that's not a worry in this case and it'd certainly be a better marketing tool for the direct feed to the CDFB members, them seeing a beautiful parishioner being seduced by her own pastor!  And it'll be good preparation for her to spread those beautiful legs for the horny foreign bastards in Laos!'  Ken knew that the his characterization of 'seduce' was not quite accurate, that 'rape' would be the correct term as the unsuspecting beauty would by in a hypnotic state and certainly would not submit otherwise.

"Father, as this is clearly not an auction event for a horny member being able to be the highest bidder to be the lucky bastard to 'ruin' this pretty little thing, don't you think it'd attract a larger audience if we advertised the live pay-per-view session where the pastor who married the beauty  just months ago becomes the first man to possess her other than her husband?" Pastor Knowlton smiled widely as he inquired with the former priest.  That's when Father Mollway smiled back in return "My God, Pastor Knowlton you are becoming quite a holy horny bastard yourself!  Not only do you want the young newlywed kneeling before you so you can give her that very special communion reserved for beautiful members of the congregation, but you're hoping to plant that holy seed of yours in her fertile garden!  And we's ain't talking no Immaculate Conception either, huh .....................heh, heh!  But you are certainly right about getting a bigger audience and that means even more money coming into the coffers!  Yeah ...........................this ought to get a bigger audience .............................the Pastor who presides of the beauty's marriage ceremony three months prior ends up raping the young newlywed ..............................gets her to suck off your holy cock as communion and then spreads her sexy legs for you to plant a holy baby in her belly!  Yeah, we'll get a copy of the video of the wedding, put a clip of the bride and groom with you pronouncing them 'husband and wife' for starters!  That'll perk up the interest in the pay-per-view!  Hmmm, and while you're getting revived after cumming in her sweet mouth, I'll get the young beauty ready for you ....................................I'm going to love eating out her juicy snatch ......................get her all lubed up for you ..............................then you can give her your holy blessing, right between those trim sexy legs of hers!"  The two holy men then put their heads together on marketing the upcoming pay-per-view session as well as making plans on how to prepare the young newlyweds for their upcoming mission.       

Indeed the new promotion of a newlywed bride being raped by the pastor who presided over her marriage just months earlier turned out to be quite a big hit among the members of the organization.  Four hundred and eighty-five was the final tally of CDFB members logging into the pay-per-view performance of the young member of the congregation who would soon be making her first trip abroad ....................destination Laos!  485 x $100 meant $48,500 immediately coming into the ministry's coffers.  In the advertisement promoting this non-auction pay-per-view telecast, that of a pastor raping a beautiful young bride, it also had made mention of the planned sequel that would follow within the next six months.  It thereby created quite an interest by the paying viewers who had their eyes first attracted by the picture of blond beauty in the advertisement.  All were willing to fork over a hundred bucks apiece to view what had been advertised, that of the sweet innocent looking beauty with long silky blond hair being taught to suck a man's cock by her own pastor and then having sex with .  With the viewers clicking on the button to play the ninety second video clip that had been posted up on the site, first that of the marriage ceremony and then the viewer would see that very same beauty in a deep sleep upon what appeared to be one likely to be found in a psychologist's office.  It would immediately become obvious that she had been put into a hypnotic state as a male sitting along side of her could be heard asking her "How long have you been married, my dear?"  "Three months!" came the beauty's response.  "Were you a virgin on your wedding night?" was the next question to which came a response of "Yes!"  "Have you ever sucked your husband's penis?" she was asked.  "NO!  Never!" came her sharp response.  "Have you ever taken a male's penis into your mouth?" was the next question.  "NO!  Never!  I would never do anything so filthy!" the beauty uttered out.  "And who presided over your wedding ceremony, my dear?" she was asked, to which she responded "Pastor Rich!"  The preview then included the potential pay-per-view subscribers seeing the young blond beauty being subjected to hypnotic suggestions of how she found her pastor to be a very handsome man, a man whom she trusted, one whom she could never say 'no' to no matter how illicit it might seem ..............................even spreading those long beautiful legs for him!  This scene assured that a large number of CDFB would be shelling out a hundred bucks to see the upcoming pay-per-view episode.      

Upon contacting their wealthy benefactor to advise that his request had been approved, it was inquired as to whether or not Professor Thompson had taken any photographs while on his visit to Laos and especially any of Father Jose who was in need of their assistance.  The professor advised that not only had he taken pictures of the people and historical sites in the country, he had several videos that had captured many of the inhabitants being serviced in that area surrounding the church, and one of which highlighted his good friend's little church set up and the area where the proposed orphanage and school would be located.  Days later, after receiving DVD copies of the videos Professor Thompson had taken in Laos, both Mollway and Pastor Knowlton were screening them in order to make a condensed version in which they would use to indoctrinate the young couple before they embarked on their missionary assignment.  Of interest were scenes of the countryside in general, mainly of the Laotian people they would be encountering, but especially important was their host Father Jose and his elderly Laotian assistant and interpreter, a man named Lamnao Saysana who went by the nickname of Mu-Moo.  With Professor Thompson's voice narrating as to the scene he was shooting, when the scene showed Father Jose and his assistant standing in front of the squalid looking church the narration advised that "Father Jose advised that his Laotian assistant does not take any offense when addressed by his nickname of Mu-Moo, even though it means 'Pig'!  He believes that it was due to the old boy's physical stature in being short to the ground from as far back as he could remember, he had come to accept that name since that's all he remembers being called!"

In preparation for their missionary assignment to Laos, 23 year old Ken and Ashley Miles thought that it would be a year well-spent in establishing their lives together as there was no great need for either of them to embark on building themselves any kind of financial fortune.  Not many young couples had such perspective in life these days, probably because there weren't many with large trust funds already at their disposal from their wealthy parents.  Ken Miles had been spoiled rotten by his parents, whatever he wanted he got, and eventually he knew he end up getting his father's company.  Ashley on the other hand was as sweet as they came, there really being no need for her to work, and she had the heart and mindset to help others in need.  Thus she was the one who convinced Ken that they should spend the first year of their marital lives getting to really know one another, and after that year she'd dedicate herself to helping him achieve the fame and fortune that he was destined to.  Elated at being selected by the pastor to represent the congregation on this missionary assignment to the country of Laos, their first meeting with Pastor Knowlton and his assistant consisted of them first being shown an hour's length of video that depicted the countryside where their assignment would take them as well as the Laotian people they be helping. 

Following that joint meeting, they then split up for a one-on-one meeting, with Ken meeting with Pastor Knowlton and Ashley with Mr. Mollway.  A lunch break would then be held in the church's dining room as food had been catered in for the occasion, then they'd switch off for another hour long meeting, Ken with Mr. Mollway and Ashley meeting with Pastor Knowlton.  With each of the young couple, Pastor Knowlton would go over the potential hardships they might endure in the foreign country along with appraising them of the culture and what they might come to expect when going on their mission.  In that hour's session with Mr. Mollway, they were told to lay back and relax on the couch that was similar to one that could be found in any psychologist's office, unbeknownst to either of this elderly gent's expertise in the art of hypnotism nor the knowledge he had gained on a native island where voodooism and witchcraft was practiced.  More of these sessions were to be held in the next two week period prior to their departure on their missionary assignment abroad.  As their flight would leave on a Monday afternoon, the last such meeting was scheduled for the day before, the very Sunday that their pastor and assistant had set up a pay-per-view exclusive to members of the CDFB organization that helped to secretly fund the congregation. 

Those sessions that Ken and Ashley had were of what one would expect in being prepared for a missionary trip to a foreign country. But in each one's meeting with the pastor's senior assistant, a former disgraced priest who had been ousted from the church, what he was instilling into their minds and preparing them for their mission was far from the ordinary.  In the private session with the lovely Ashley Miles, the experience and expertise of the former priest easily got her to reveal her innermost secrets, one being that she had only gone out on two dates when in high school during her sophomore year and then always limited herself to going out in a group.  Such limited dating was due to one thing that she had found, that being being hit upon, getting to feel that only one thing was being desired of her .......................sex!  Probing further, asking if she realized that high school boys and even men of a much older age found her quite attractive, the innocent blond beauty would only respond with "I would like to think so!"  Suggestive thoughts were then implanted deep into her subconscious, telling her that in order to help the less fortunate in the world, that she should use all the attributes that had been bestowed up her ............................like the use of her beautiful body to bring happiness to others!  And to slowly bring the innocent young beauty along, wanting her to crave for the touch of another man, Father Mollway would slide his calloused hand up under her skirt, touch and caressing her soft inner thighs till his middle finger got to trace her slit through the crotch of her panties.      

A portion of the video she had been shown previously was being replayed for her, that portion being of the broadly smiling little man named Mu-Moo.  "This man, Mu-Moo, has that name because his peers thought that he resembled such an animal!  Look at Mu-Moo in the video!  He does ...............doesn't he?  Looks rather ugly .........................like a pig ..................don't you think, my dear?" he asked suggestively.  The young innocent beauty was hesitant in answering, obviously due to her being so kind nature and not one to offend any person by saying he did look like a 'pig', squirmed in her seat before hesitantly answering with "It's really not a nice way to refer to someone ....................but .....................I guess his peers thought otherwise and bestowed that name upon him!"  "You do feel sorry for the old boy, don't you, Mrs. Miles?" she was asked.  "Yes!  It's so cruel for them to call him that!" she responded with.  Then through suggestive comments, the evil ex-priest then advised her that "You have volunteered for this mission to help the less fortunate, to see if you can bring such a man like Mu-Moo some happiness in his life!  And you have been chosen to do such in your mission ....................to bring happiness to a poor fellow like this!  Can you imagine the pleasure that poor soul would derive just from your presence, much less the chance of him getting to touch you ...........................with the ultimate pleasure being obtained if he could make love to you .................to have sex with you?"   And so the indoctrination continued on for just over an hour, all of which would remain in her subconscious when she awoke from her hypnotic trance, but that night in bed her erotic fantasies would commence.

In Ken Miles session with the disgraced priest, the probing of his mind revealed his much of true feelings, much of which his young beautiful wife knew nothing of.  With a huge trust fund in his name and knowing of the financial wealth of his father's company that would end up being his one day, this young man was quite devious in his own right, in fact quite arrogant deep down as he knew he'd be very rich.  If he had a chance though, he'd like to prove it to his old man that he had what it really took to make it out there in the real world of competitiveness, that he could gain fame and fortune on his own.  At this time though, this do-good missionary work was just to please his lovely wife, after all his rich daddy was willing to keep send him funds anytime he put his hand out.  Probing was also conducted into his sexual desires, some of which he revealed went back to his budding teenage years, some that he wished he could have sampled back then as the desires still remained, so much so that it was like that of a craving or fetish at this point.  One such fetish had nearly got him caught in his early teenage years was that of voyeurism, as it gave him quite a thrill to be in hiding while spying and intruding one's privacy.  With voyeurism one of this young hubby's hidden fetishes, Father Mollway immediately planted some very suggestive and illicit thoughts into his vulnerable mind, told that he'd dream each night at the prospect of getting to spy on his beautiful young wife having sex with the very pastor who joined them in holy matrimony.

With further probing of Ken Miles sexual fetishes, various suggestive thoughts were implanted into his subconscious, wicked thoughts and ideas that would fester and grow in his mind till he would explode if they weren't sated.  Then a portion of the video was replayed, that same portion that had been replayed earlier for his beautiful wife, the portion focusing on the broadly smiling little man named Mu-Moo.  "This man, Mu-Moo, has that name because his peers thought that he resembled such an animal!  Look at Mu-Moo in the video!  He does ...............doesn't he?  Looks rather ugly .........................like a pig ..................don't you think, my boy?" Mollway asked suggestively.  "Yeah, sure does look like an ugly pig!" came the response from the hypnotized young husband.  "Just think how exciting it'd be be watching from a hiding spot ..........................watching the old boy seduce your beautiful wife .............................seeing his squat yellowish body atop her beautiful ivory body!  You'd enjoy seeing that, wouldn't you?"  "YES!" came the excited response.  "Tonight when you're in bed with your beautiful wife, you'll not only dream of Pastor Knowlton bedding your beautiful wife but you'll fantasize about seeing her with the old Laotian bastard!  Seeing the old boy's hand on her soft ivory body, watching as he licks out her cunny, then fucking her ..............................imagining him knocking her up with his Laotian baby!" were the suggestive thoughts being implanted.

The day of the pay-per-view event finally came, starting exactly at 2 p.m. with a 15 minute prelude showing video clips of events taking place earlier that morning, first capturing the young couple as they entered the church for morning services and following them to the pew in the second row.  It then made a note that it was '45 minutes later', capturing the young couple as they proceeded up towards the altar for communion, then focused in on the lovely Mrs. Mills as she knelt down for communion.  With all knowing that it was her own pastor to soon be bedding the lovely young wife in the pay-per-view showing, each tried to see if there was in fact a hard on under the white robe being worn by the holy man now standing before the beauty as he gave her communion, and every viewer anxiously awaited for the live feed to start in hopes of seeing the pretty young wife on her knees once again for another kind of communion.  With the star for the pay-per-view dressed elegantly in a nice yellow dress and white heels, the audience watched as  the young beauty and her husband were later called up to the front and center of the church as the pastor joined them and explained to the congregation that the newlyweds were to embark that next day to represent the church in their missionary assignment in far off Laos.  Then the clip cut to a scene after the services were over, focusing in on the couple out in the meeting hall where other members if the congregation were congratulating them and giving them their blessings and well wishes.

The next clip indicated that it was just taken '15 minutes ago', showing the young husband who was last seen up at the front of the church with his lovely wife and their pastor, only now he was obviously in a hypnotic state and being told suggestively that "You will be able to sate that naughty fetish of yours very soon!  Just think of it, being able to spy on that beautiful wife of yours ...............................down on her knees getting communion like a few hours ago .....................................only she'll be opening her pretty pink lips to admit your holy pastor's cock into her lovely mouth!  Then you'll can watch in hiding here in this room, looking through the peephole next to the doorway, watch as I strip that beautiful wife of yours naked .........................................get her to lie on the couch where I'll eat her tasty snatch!  Watch me make eat her so she orgasms right in my mouth!  Then you'll see your pastor shed his holy robe so that he can get between your wife's sexy legs and sample her lovely charms ...............................charms that should only belong to you .............................................but you're quite willing to share aren't you .........................................so you can get to watch your beautiful wife being shagged by another man ....................and seeing that it's your own pastor fucking her will only add to your excitement!"  Then the young man was being instructed to count slowly to a hundred, at which time he was to get on up and go to sit in the chair next to the door so he could peer through the peephole and watch his lovely wife break her marital vows with the very own pastor who had performed their wedding ceremony.

Once Father Mollway exited the door, he used the remote to switch over to the camcorder in the other room where Pastor Knowlton and the young newlywed wife were going over some brochures on the new orphanage.  Going over to her, whispering a few magic words into her ear and she immediately went into a hypnotic state while her pastor stood up in the very same robe he wore earlier that morning while presiding over the church services.  Then Father Mollway was instructing the young beauty "Reach up, my dear ....................between the folds of your pastor's holy robe!  Get the special 'communion' that is meant for you!  Yes, that's it, get it on out and pull it to you!  That's it, that's it .................now lean forward a bit!  Now slide your tongue on out ........................use the tip of your tongue to lick it!  That's it, Mrs. Miles .......................see the pearly fluid leaking out of the tip ....................lick it and savor that holy taste!  Now, if you want more and to be blessed by your pastor, you'll need to open your mouth wide and take it into your pretty mouth!  Yes, that's it ........................that's it .............................now suck on it!  Good .....................very good .......................feel how it swells up in your mouth when you do that!  Now bob your head up and down, let it slide in and out of your warm pretty mouth!  Yes, that's it ............................that's it .................................now use your other hand to reach into the opening .......................................now roll those sacred balls in your pretty hand and your pastor will soon give you a very special communion!"

Those subscribing to pay-per-view event were certainly getting their moneys worth, first seeing the young beauty in church with her pastor and now once again while wearing the very same pink outfit and white heels, only now she was getting a much different kind of communion while down on her knees.  It became quite obvious that the innocent young wife was perform quite well with her talented tongue on her very first blowjob, as evidenced by the way her pastor was panting for breath with head thrown back and both his hands at the back of beauty's head to keep her there as he humped in and out of her sucking mouth.  "Oh, yes ..............................that's it, Mrs. Mills ...........................that's it ...........................yes, keep sucking like that!  Ohhhhhhhh ................................oh, yes ............................keep sucking, sweetie ...................................ohhhhhhhhhhh, Goddddddddddddddd ................................ohhhhhh, praise the Lord ................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ................................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..................................................................blesssssssssssss you ................................................bless you, my child!  Arrrrughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!  Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!  Ahhhhhhh, drink it ..........................drink it ...........................swallow it all!  Ohhhhhh, yessssssssssssss ..................yessssssssssssssss .............................yessssssssssss .........................ahhhhhhhhhhh ...................ahhhhhhhhhh ......................oh, Goddddddddd .........................bless you, my child!" they watched the pastor grunting out his lust, and from the way in which he held her tightly to him, it was quite obvious that the pretty parishioner was now getting a taste of some white wine as part of her special 'communion'.  Seconds later, with an 'O' ring of lipstick showing at the base of her pastor's cock, the beauty eased her head back off still throbbing but now glistening stem of holy flesh, then there was an overspill of the holy white wine as the young wife had a difficult time handling all of it.  The audience then observed the young beauty's tongue licking at her lips, savoring her first taste of male semen ................................not that of her husband's but her own pastor's!



With the beauty still on her knees and panting for breath, Father Mollway then instructed young wife to stand and made her turn to face the camcorder, and then was told to undress as that should excite the paying audience in seeing her strip naked.  To make it more exciting, the instructions given by Father Mollway to the young beauty was that of "Stand up, sweetie, pretend that you are all alone in your master bedroom ........................just home from church and you need to get out of you dress to change!  Now turn this way and pretend you're facing your closet as you begin to undress!"  It certainly added a different flair for the audience in getting to watch the undressing of this beautiful young wife as the hypnotic suggestion had her believing that she had just gotten home from church and was to change out of her Sunday best.  With a small clothes rack with several empty hangars placed before her, the young beauty first stepped out of her heels and then reached behind her neck to undo the hook and proceed to unzip the back of her dress.  Hands now behind her back to pull the zipper all the way down, then her ivory white shoulders were being bared for the viewers as she slipped her dress down over her shoulders.  Clip to her lacy white bra unhooked, then her twin beauties were being revealed to Mrs. Mills' appreciative audience.  Next she was pushing down her pantyhose, then bending over to peel the nylon hose off her left leg and foot, followed by her peeling it off her right foot.  Her undressing was not completed at this instant as Father Mollway instructed the young newlywed to "Put your heels back on, my dear!  Now go on over and lie down on the couch .....................................touch yourself ..........................thumb your pretty pink nipples ..............................imagine what it'd feel like to have a man put his head between long sexy legs .......................to put his hot mouth on your juicy pussy!"

With the young wife touching herself so intimately for the very first time, she was soon withering about on the couch and rubbing her thighs together in anticipation.  Shivering upon feeling a calloused hand caressing her right ankle and leg, Ashley trembled with excitement as another hand was now on her left ankle and about to travel slowly up her leg.  Hands now up at her trim waist, Ashley felt the man's thick fingers crawling into the elastic waistband of her panties, causing her to lift her hips up to allow the grasping fingertips to pull her protective garment on down.  Down her thighs, her calves, then off her heels went her last protective garment and then her legs were being splayed wide apart. Continuing the thumbing of her nipples, already stiff and aroused from the naughty touches, the hot breath on her sex had Ashley tossing her head from side to side and whipping her long silky blond hair all about.  Suddenly Ashley planted her  spiked heels down into the couch in order to arch her hips up, her hands leaving her breasts to reach down between her legs, and while pushing down at the back of the head she panted out "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yes ...........................yes ..................................yesssssssssssssssss .................................yes, Father ..............................yesssssssssssssssssssssss!  Oh, Goddddddddddddd ..................................it feels so goodddddddddddd .........................................so goodddddddddddddddd ..............................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ........................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!  Yessssssssssssssss ..................................yessssssssssssssssssssssss!"  The viewers then watched as Ashley remained arched up, and now with Father Mallow's shoulders pushing up at the back of her thighs, she then crossed her right leg over his back to be joined by her left as she then locked her heels together so she could squeeze her inner thighs upon the fat head between them.

"Oh, Father ....................................Fatherrrrrrrrrrr ...............................yes ............................oh, yessssssssssssssssss ................................................I ...............................I'm .................................I'm there ...................................I'm cummingggggggggggggggggggg!  Yessssssssssssssssss!  Argggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" the young beautiful blond screamed out as the unholy priest ate her to a mind-shattering orgasm.  The viewers saw her arch up even higher, body going tense before shuddering from uncontrolled spasms, making it quite obvious that she was having quite an orgasm right in the old boy's talented mouth as being evidenced from the loud slurping sounds coming out from where his head was buried.  Trim sexy legs straight up in the air, pointed heels pointing to the heavens, the place where Father Mollway's talented tongue had just made her soar up to.  Moments later, those long trim were widespread and splayed over the sides of the couch, the short golden curls wet and matted down from the the mixture of Father Mollway's saliva and her spent juices.  Then the ex-holy bastard had his pudgy hands under both her knees, caressing her flawless ivory legs, placing the back of her ankles upon his broad shoulders.  The old  boy was loving the feel of the beauty's soft sexy legs as he rubbed his sweaty face against them, then he was reaching up to his shoulders to grasp and peel her white heels off, letting them fall to the floor behind him.  Those who had previously watched the auctioning process, that included the hypnotic session and in vile holy men sating their lusts on the unsuspecting beauty, knew that Father Mollway definitely had a foot fetish as was now being exhibited on the screen as the old boy was now rubbing his grubby face in the soft pink soles of the sleeping beauty.  They then watched as the unholy Father took her pretty toes into his mouth, licking avidly at them.  Finally the old boy was unzipping his trousers, pulling out his old pecker, bring the beauty's feet down to waist level so he could rub his boner up against her soft soles.  Moments later he was grunting out his lust, spewing out his holy seed onto the soles on toes of the unconscious young wife.                                


With the old boy's staggering off on unstable legs, passing the robed figure that was moving pass towards the beauty lying on the couch, the audience could hear Father Mollway's voice advising "Give her your holy blessing my son!  Put a little holy one in her pretty little belly ....................for if you don't, some lucky Laotian bastard will do the dirty deed!"  From the peephole inside the other room, the peering young husband saw his pastor standing at the foot of the couch where his beautiful wife lay with legs widespread and feet resting on the floor.  Seconds later, the holy robe fell from the pastor's shoulders to fall onto the floor.  Then Ken Mills was watching his pastor disrobe, first his shirt, then his shoes and socks before the holy bastard dropped his pants.  This was the very same pastor who had presided over their wedding just months ago, and now Ken could see the holy bastard shucking as his growing boner, apparently getting it primed and ready to give his wife his holy blessing!  With Ashley in a hypnotic stupor and unaware of what was really happening around her, it was apparent to Ken that Pastor Knowlton  was about to rape his beautiful wife, but instead of wanting to stop this from happening Ken's boner was now tenting his pants.  'Fuck her, Pastor .............................fuck her!  Rape her .................................give her your holy blessing!' Ken silently cheered.  Although Ken was fully aware that the pastor was about to rape his beautiful wife, he would forget everything he had observed during this visit, leaving it buried deep in his subconscious as a mere wishful fantasy and not something that he had actually witnessed for himself.

With arms outstretched, the young newlywed welcomed her horny pastor to lay down on the couch with her .......................right upon her and between her sexy widespread legs!  "Oh, yessssssssss ......................................yes, Pastor ...................................fuck me ...................................fuck me with your holy cock!  Bless me ...............................please bless me ...................................bless me with your holy cock ......................................ohhhhh, yessssssssss .............................yesssssssssssssssss ..............................fuck me ............................fuck me ........................fuck me gooddddddddddddd!"  With a wild hump session rocking the couch that the pastor and his parishioner lay upon, it was quite an unholy mating, certainly not one to be taking place between a parishioner and her pastor.  "Oooohhh, Mrs. Mills .......................you're so soft and beautiful  ....................and so fuck'n tight!  Damn ....................my, God .....................if I hadn't presided over your marriage, I'd swear you were still a virgin ...................................oooooooooh, so tight!" Pastor Knowlton groaned out in pleasure as he stroked the length of his lengthy cock up into the young newlywed.  From his vantage point in the other room, Ken saw his wife's arms and legs raise up to embrace their pastor, all while he dicked her good, jackhammering his horny cock into her gripping snatch.  With the wild copulation taking place on the couch, bodies straining against one another, then both bodies were in uncontrolled spams as the young wife shuddered in a wild orgasm while her pastor was ejaculating his holy seed deep up in her fertile womb.  Moments later, the wide eyes of Ken Mills in the other room got to see all that blessing Pastor Knowlton had injected up into Ashley, for the holy fluid seemed to be an endless flow oozing out of her raped slit.        

            
         
After receiving Professor Thompson's kind donation and having it forwarded on the headquarters of the now international ministry that he had chosen to become a part of, Father Jose's good friend from America had told him to expect to be contacted by a Father Mollway, the one who would be making all the necessary arrangement to see that help would be coming to him in Laos.  Help did come in a month's time and Father Jose was quite delighted with being sent this young couple who had dedicated a year of their young live to help the less fortunate before embarking on a future to seek their fame and fortune.  Father Jose greeted the young couple into the small compound of the church and introduced them to his Laotian assistant and interpreter, a 50 year old Laotian man named Mu-Moo.  That first day Father Jose and his assistant showed them around the compound, pointing out as to where the orphanage would be located and the plans as to create the setting for a small school to educate the local children.  Father Jose was glad to have been wearing that heavy thick robe upon greeting them on their arrival, for the lovely blond beauty had his cock immediately rising up to the occasion.  Not only he was pleased with the white woman from America but Father Jose couldn't help but notice the wide smile on the fact of his horny assistant, as well as the bulge in the old boy's pants.  Then he allowed the newlyweds to rest up during the afternoon, telling them they'd all meet later for dinner at the small structure adjacent to the church, a space that they'd soon hope to expand with the growth of the congregation.       

Allowing the newlyweds to rest up some by sleeping till mid-morning that next day, Father Jose greeted them for a light breakfast that his assistant had prepared for them, then began laying out a suggested plan for them get to meet the Laotian people in the two village settlements located nearby where they would be hoping to gain the people's trust and thereby expand the congregation from followers from those villages.  The young couple were then introduced to the local drink made of rice wine, told that the drink was a part of the Laotian culture and that it would often be served to them when greet by the the Laotian people.  Only this particular drink that was being served to them contained an added local ingredient that was colorless and tasteless, a very potent sedative that would soon have them on cloud nine.  According to the instructions that had been relayed to him from a Father Mollway who had contacted him, a relaxed state of mine was of the utmost necessity, for only then would the mention of the key question sink in and have the subject placed into a hypnotic state and be influenced by his instructions.  Only when each of the young newlyweds were woozy and obviously under the effects of the potent drug did Father Jose reach out and told them "Let's now join hands and pray!"  After a minute of prayer, did Father Jose spring the question that Father Mollway had instructed him of, that being:  "Tell me Mr. Miles ............Mrs Miles, have each of you taken an oath - that of being true to your faith and true to principles of 'The CDFB&L (Cum Dump for Blacks & Laotians)?"  Each in a drowsy state then replied with "Yes, Father ............true to my faith and the CDFB&L!"  'Perfect!  Just as Father Mollway advised how each should respond, thereby assuring that the subject is now under the hypnotic trance that the phrase would put that person in!' Father Jose breathed with a sigh of relief.                   

After a meeting with each of the newlyweds separately, to supposedly go the plans with the Mrs. Miles as to the orphanage and then with Mr. Miles in constructing the school area for the local children, he then told the newlyweds to enjoy the countryside, that his faithful Laotian assistant had already prepared them a picnic basket and would show them a beautiful spot next to the river that was very nearby.  But in that brief meeting with the lovely Mrs. Miles, Father Jose followed the instructions provided to him to get the blond beauty into a deeper hypnotic state, then he'd be able to make some very suggestive suggestions into the now receptive mind of the innocent young beauty.  While in that hypnotic state, Father Jose first questioned her "Did you notice how excited and attracted Mu-Moo is to you?"  "Yes!" came her response.  More Q & A's followed, much of it based on what had been relayed to him as to hypnotic suggestive implants instilled in the beauty's mind by Father Mollway:  Q - "From the way Mu-Moo looks at you, do you think he is LUSTING for you?"   A - "I .........I didn't think of it that way!";  Q - "I understand from Father Mollway that you get turned on by foreign men, Laotian men in particular, isn't that right, my dear?"  A - "Yes .................yes!  But I am so ashamed of my illicit thoughts!";  Q - "Even the likes of an old horny bastard like my assistant Mu-Moo?"  A - "Yes ..............yes!  For some reason .......................the older the man, the more desirable he is to me!";  Q - "Would you like for me to summon your husband in a short time, on the pretense of needing his assistance, allowing Mu-Moo to keep you company so he could help you find your way back later ...................after he empties his lust in your beautiful body?"  A - "YES ...............YES!"

As for that meeting with young Mr. Miles, the procedure to get the young man into a deeper hypnotic state would be the very very same, only different suggestive questions would bring out what had been implanted into his mind before his departure on his missionary journey to Laos.  Once the young husband had been placed into that deeper hypnotic state where he could only tell the truth no matter how upsetting it would have been in his normal state of mind, Father Jose smiled as he inquired:  Q - "Is it true that a fetish that you have, one that you've kept from your beautiful and unsuspecting young wife, is that you hope to catch her being intimate with foreign men .......................watching her have sex with Laotian men while here on your missionary assignment?"  A - "YES!";  Q - "Since your arrival yesterday and having met my assistant Mu-Moo, have you dreamed of catching your beautiful wife with the old man?"  A - "YES!";  Q - "Have you pictured in your mind as to seeing squat old body between your wife's long sexy white legs?"  A - "YES ..................YES!";  Q - "Even seeing your beautiful wife on her knees to take his old and wrinkled Laotian cock into her pretty mouth?"  A -  "YES ..................YES!"  And so the stage had been set, with the foolish husband to go with his wife on the picnic and await to be summoned by the old Laotian, the he was to insist that he could find his own way back and that Mu-Moo stay and accompany his wife in the beautiful setting next to the river.  But instead of his coming back to the compound, the young husband would find himself a nice hiding spot to view the seduction of his beautiful wife by the aging old man. 
        




Hearing the movement in the brush and Mu-Moo calling out to them, Ken and Ashley turned towards the area from where the old man was approaching, each smiling happily as the squat old Laotian made his appearance.  Of course, each of the young newlywed were smiling widely for different reasons, the beautiful young wife being anxious for the horny old Laotian to ravish her while hubby was anxious to see the old bull mount his beautiful young wife.  Upon hearing the broken English of the old Laotian advise of Father Jose's need for some of his assistance, Ken told the old boy in broken English so that he would understand, advising "Mu-Moo stay with missee here ........................keepee her company ...........................takee care of missee!  Me go see Father Jose!  Me find own way back!  You bringee back missee with you later!  You have some wine with missee .........................finishee picnic with missee .........................pleasee missee .................have lunchee lunchee with missee .......................you eatee eatee!"  Making his way out of the brush, purposely trashing through the brush at first, then turning back to move slowly and quietly in hopes of finding himself a nice hiding place.

Taking twice as long to make his way back to the picnic spot, wanting to be sure he didn't want to snap a twig under his foot and give himself away, Ken knew that he was getting close as he heard his wife voice asking of the man "You likee?  Mu-Moo likee?"  From behind the tree that he found for his hiding place, Ken peered out to see what was happening, and trying to get a good view of the picnic spot when he heard his wife once again ask "Mu-Moo likee?"  Eyes now focused through the blades of grass and weed, Ken saw that his wife was asking the elderly Laotian if he liked the feel of the fabric of her dress as the bottom hem of it was being rubbed between the thumb and fingers of the aged fellow who apparently had never before felt a dress of that kind before.  A sense of disappointment came over Ken when he observed Ashley reached over to grasp the old boy's wrist in one hand, then the other came over to pull the dress from out of his thumb and finger tips.  It appeared to Ken that his wife was putting a stop to the Laotian's advances, that he should not be touching her clothing, to basically tell him that such was not appropriate. 

But seconds later, Ken's eyes widened in total disbelief when his wife lifted up the hem of orange print dress a bit in order to slide the old boy's hand under it.  With Ashley letting go of the hem of her dress, the hand that had been holding onto the old man's wrist was now resting atop of the picnic blanket while the hem of her dress covered Mu-Moo's hand, it was quite apparent that the Mu-Moo calloused old hand was now resting upon her soft bare thigh.  Ken swallowed deeply when he heard his wife ask the Laotian ""You likee?  Mu-Moo likee?"  Seeing his wife toss her long blond hair back, her eyes closing while panting from open lips, Ken then heard the Laotian now as of his wife "Missee ...............likee, likee?"  "Ohhhhhhhhh ..........................yessssssssss!  Missee likee likee!" Ken heard his wife pant out while seeing some movement take place under Ashley's orange print dress.  More movement taking place under his wife's dress, seeing how his beautiful was panting for breath and swaying about, it was quite apparent as to what was now taking place under her dress when Ken heard the old boy ask "Missee likee thisee!  Missee likee even better if Mu-Moo put hand inside Missee's panties!"  Seconds later, with the front of her dress bubbling up in the front due to the movement under it, Ken shivered upon hearing his lovely young bride pant out "Ohhhhhh, yessssssseeeeeeeeeeee ..........................................oh, yes ...........................ohhhh, Missee likee that ................................veryeeeee mucheeee likee ..............................yessssssseeeee, Mu-Moo .........................yesssssseeeeeeeeee!"

In seeing the way his beautiful wife's petite body spasmed as she swooned deliriously, Ken saw the bottom of her dress now bunched up around his wife's waist as he could see the front of her panties and the moving bulge beneath them.  From that movement in Ashley panties, Ken could only surmise that the old Laotian was finger fucking her at that moment, the watched intently as the old boy moved up a bit to get better angle to frig her as he gently pushed her back till she was lying upon the picnic blanket.  Once the old boy got her into a prone position, he then began to ease the flimsy garment over Ashley's trim hips and then down over her trim sexy white legs.  From the way Mu-Moo was now caressing Ashley's flawless white legs, Ken then observed the old boy licking his lips and immediately knew what was on his mind, which was immediately confirmed as the head of greying hair disappeared between Ashley's thighs.  An "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..........................Mu-Moo .......................................yesssssssssssssssssssssss!" added further confirmation that the old geezer had his mouth on her cunny and 'eating' her out!  'Eat her ......................eat her, you old bastard!' Ken silently cheered the old boy out as he spread Ashley's sexy legs wife for him as he proceed to eat her, and apparently doing a very good job as Ken his wife's toes curl and point in his direction.

Then the Laotian was turning Ashley, getting her up on all fours before puttting his mouth to her snatch once again, and went back to his tasty meal.  "Ohhhhh .......................ohhhhhhhhhhh .............................Mu-Moo .........................yes ......................yesssssssssssssss ....................eateeeeee Misseeeee ..............................eateeeee Misseeeeee ...........................ahhhhhhhhhh ...........................ahhhhhhhhhhhhh .................oooohhhhhhhh ........................aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Ken heard his beautiful wife squeal out before suddenly going totally limp under the old boy, held drooping limply as the strong wrinkled old hands that were behind her knees as the slurping now got louder.  Once Mu-Moo had finished the entire meal that had been served up to him, Ken watched as his wife's legs were gently lowered down to the blanket as the old boy knelt up between her spread legs.  The he observed the old man getting up to his feet to untie the small rope that served as a belt at the front of his  pants.  The old fellow's underpants were supposed white when it had been new but now appeared to be beige in color as they apparently hadn't been washed for quite some time.  Ken's eyes widened when the dirty garment was pushed on down to end up at the old boy's dirty feet, for what was now been fisted made Ken quite envious of the old man.  'Shit, who'd have believe it?  Gotta close to ten fucking inches!  Must admit, that old fart's got me beat!  Sure as hell envious what that old bastard's got between his legs!' he admitted to himself.  

 

Seeing the old man wanking at his growing boner, getting it ready for prime time, Ken's eyes widened upon seeing the bastard's wrinkled old cock thickening and what started out be about two inches in diameter now appeared to be a good five inches at this point.  'Jesus Christ!  Unfucking believable!' Ken thought as his own cock hardened in his pants with excitement, totally amazed and astonished at the sight of what Mu-Moo was now fisting in his hand.  In seeing the look on his wife's beautiful face, her widened eyes and parted lips told it all, that she too was in total awe at what the short Laotian had hanging from between his wirey old legs.  Swallowing deeply, watching intently as the old boy got down onto his knees and began shuffling forward toward his wife, Ken was then astonished to see Ashley's hand lifting up and reaching out between the spreading of sexy white legs.  Then Ken observed his wife's trim manicured fingers encircle the Laotian's olive hardon, giving it a rush of excitement, as evidenced by the bloating of the purplish cockhead that began pulsating in her closed fist.  Staring out from his hiding spot, Ken saw the horny old boy grasp the back of Ashley's ankles, then the Laotian turned his head some to right in order to clamp his watery mouth over his wife's pretty pointed toes of her left foot. 

"Oooooooooooooh ................................oooohhhhhhhhhhhhh ..........................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" were the moans from his beautiful wife that had Ken looking back down from Mu-Moo's licking of her pointed toes.  Ken sucked in his breath upon seeing his wife clasping at the throbbing boner and moving it up and down, rubbing the bloated cockhead up and down the length of her juicy slit.  Then the Laotian shuffled forward on his knees once again, causing Ashley to cry out "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, Godddddddddddddd ...............................yessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!" as the purple cockhead disappeared between her slick folds.  Ken looked up once again, getting to see Mu-Moo bring Ashley's right foot over to his mouth so he could lick at those pretty toes.  With the movement of the short bastard shuffling forward once again, looked back down to see that half of the fat ten incher had now disappeared up into his wife's pink folds.  'Fuck her ...........fuck her .......................fuck her good!' he silently encouraged the old man, which seemed to have been heard as the horny bastard began slicing in and out of Ashley's gripping cunt, and he was evidently doing quite a job as Ken then heard his wife panting out "Oh, Goddddd ..............................oh, Goddddddd .......................so good ............................so gooddddddddddd ..................................fuck me, Mu-Moo ................................fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" 

To Ken's horror, although the fantasy of spying on his beautiful as she fucked this Laotian bastard had come true, the potential aftermath of such a horrid mating became a reality  upon hearing the old boy pant out "Yes, missee ............................................Mu-Moo fuckee fuckee prettee missee ....................................Mu-Moo makee babee in prettee missee .............................puttee little babee in prettee missee's tummee!"  Seeing his wife's arms encircle the old boy's shoulders as the bastard humped in and out of her cunny, her hips arching up as the lengthy bone buried itself all the way in up in her twat, Ken then saw Ashley's toes curl with excitement and were pointing right at his hiding spot.  All his pent-up fantasies from over the  past few weeks had just come true in just their second day in the country, then Ken got even more than he could ever have dreamed of when he heard his beautiful wife pant out "Yessssss ..................................fuckee missee, Mu-Moo .................fuckee fuckee missee .................................................fuckee babee in missee ...........................................missee wants Mu-Moo's babee!"  And then came the topper of it all, hearing  the bastard grunt "Grrrrroooooooooinkkkkkkkkkkkk .............................................grrrrrrrrroooooooinkkkkkkkkkkkkkk .................................................grrrrrrrrrrooooooooooinkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!"  'My God, they sure gave the old boy the right name cause he actually sounds like one .............................sounds like a fuck'n pig when he's cumming!' Ken told himself as it was obvious the Laotian pig was spurting his filthy seed deep in Ashley's fertile at that instant.       

For Mu-Moo, at first he had no interest in being the interpreter and assistant to the like of this black priest from Brazil, who had recently been reassigned from a rural part of China to Laos.  Being down in his good fortune as Buddha had not smiled upon him of late, just having a roof over his head and not having to beg on the street to survive, had Mu-Moo agreeing to take on the job but his plan was to skip on out once Buddha smiled upon him once again.  Mu-Moo detested being under the employment of a priest of a different religion, for although brought up in the ways of Buddhism, Mu-Moo more of an atheist as he felt there really was no God, for if there was one that God certainly did nothing to aid him in his struggles.  But time went on, Mu-Moo found that this holy priest was not so holy, especially after the first time he caught Father Jose doing something that was unthinkable of a man of the cloth.  The supposedly Good Father Jose had actually helped a lovely Laotian woman step in on behalf of she and her husband, to calm the government officials down in their claim that the husband had stolen a valuable artifact as all such findings were required to be turned into the government's treasure chest.  Father Jose then convinced the government officials that it had just been a mistake, that the man didn't realize the find was a valuable artifact, as evidenced by him just leaving it outside of his home on a work bench. 

It was then that Mu-Moo saw that Father Jose was just like any other man, only one who professed to be a man of the cloth, especially after witnessing the Holy Father telling the young woman say a prayer with him .........................with prayer session having the woman on her knees to pray as the Holy Father joined her by stepping on forward, opening his holy robe to encircle the young woman to him!  What Mu-Moo gotten to witness, was not Father Jose chanting out in prayer, but instead of a lusty bastard who had the good fortune to pop his pent-up load into a beautiful woman's mouth .......................a woman who was married to another man!  And thus, Mu-Moo had come to learn that 'One should not covet thy neighbor's wife!' had no bearing when it came to this unholy priest.    That was not all that Mu-Moo had witnessed that night, as the young wife had inform him that she had told her husband that she would visit with the Holy Father for several hours, to pay him back for his intervention and saving his live, doing housework or whatever was needed to assist the Holy Father at the church.  The husband was apparently quite indebted to the Holy Father for having intervened on his behalf and getting the government to spare his life, but housework should not have include that of his wife receiving holy communion in such a manner, nor violating her marital vows by allowing the Holy Father to take her into his bed, as Mu-Moo had witnessed with his own eyes.

At first Mu-Moo had been totally disgusted at what he had witnessed, for he had gone back to his room to start packing his bags with plans on leaving that next morning.  But as he was packing, realizing that Father Jose was just like him in being human and loving the opposite sex, a devious thought came to his mind as Mu-Moo knew the Good Father had been in contact with a congregation that desired a branch in Laos and was about to send some missionaries over to help in the process.  'Hmmm, they are sending American missionaries here to help us set up and orphanage and school!  Will there be any beautiful American women coming ...............................beautiful white women?' he had wondered, with his dick now tenting at the front of his pants.  'Perhaps I should stay .......................................talk to the Good Father first .............................see if there is a place for me in the expansion of the congregation of this ministry!' he had surmised.  Devious mind at work throughout that night, Mu-Moo thought his plan out carefully, not wanting to put Father Jose too much on the defensive but to show the holy father how he could be of much help ...........................but of course, he himself needed to be well-compensated for his hard work and effort!

That confrontation between Mu-Moo and Father Jose had taken place some nine months ago, the day after his witnessing the holy father take some rather unholy repayment for saving the life of that woman's husband.  From then on, an unholy alliance had been sealed between he and the Unholy Father, an alliance that Mu-Moo had now come to reap the benefits.  After all, Mu-Moo had given his all with much sacrifice for that lengthy period, all while the unholy father was reaping the benefits as the lovely woman came over once each week with her husband believing that she was really paying back their debt by doing 'housework'.  Mu-Moo chuckled at that thought, laughing for 'The only thing that the beautiful little bitch cleaned up at the church was by using her talented tongue on the holy cock and balls of the Good Father!'  Then Mu-Moo laughed heartedly as he corrected himself with 'Oh, yeah ................................she also spent a lot of time in the bathroom ..................needing to clean up all that holy spunk the Good Father seeded her with!  And of course the woman also needed to rinse her mouth out good so that her husband didn't detect the special communion that the Holy Father had give to her mouth should he kiss her on her arrival home!'   

    

That first Christmas, four months after Ken and Ashley had departed on their mission abroad to the country of Laos, a picture Christmas card was sent to their family and close friends back home.  In the picture was that of the young couple, Father Jose whom they were helping expand the congregation, and Mu-Moo who was described as their Laotian interpreter and guide.  That next year, the picture card for Christmas was that of the young couple and the little Laotian baby that they had adopted, a baby with brownish hair rather that pure black as one would have expected of an Asian baby.  'Adopted' was what the card had read, but it was purposely misleading so as to arouse to questions, misleading because it was Ashley who had given birth to the little boy just five months earlier.  Ashley was the mother, with the father of her baby being none other than the Laotian fellow who had been in the card sent that prior Christmas, for tracing back to the date she conceived was at a time when the only Laotian male to sample her succulent charms was that of Mu-Moo!

Fast forward a bit to the Miles' family 5th Christmas in Laos, as it was now a newsletter being sent out to friends and family, containing several photographs along with the couple telling everyone how they had come to love the people and country, so much so that they had adopted four Laotian babies.  Their initial one year mission was now to continue indefinitely, as evidenced by Ken and Ashley having adopted yet another precious little baby.  Each of the babies certainly could pass for brother/sister as each little one had the same shade of brown as his/her hair color.  Well, in reality they were all at least step-brother or step-sister, for each had come from the very same mother's womb!  As to who the actual father was, only DNA testing would be able to prove that, but such would be quite expensive should one want to do that due to the number of male subjects that would have to submit to such a test.  Mu-Moo was still a good possibility though, for each night after Ashley put the children to sleep, it was the elder Laotian that she joined in bed ............................for he was certainly her favorite lover! 

Other pictures in the newsletter showed the school that had been built and the children attending it.  Then there was the orphanage and the many babies being cared for there till homes were found for them.  As the newsletter read, many were lucky to find homes in America as people were hearing of the orphanage and many inquiries were coming in as to adopting a baby from there.  In the picture of the orphanage, there were some two dozen children, varying in age from 3 years old to infants still under a year old.  Of the fifteen infants under a year of age, five had dark black hair while a dozen had rather light brown hair color.  Yes, that one dozen babies with light brown hair were all step-brothers and step-sisters, for all had the very same father among them ............................Ken Miles, a pedophile who lusted after young teenage girls ..............................with the ultimate in claiming an innocent beauty's precious cherry!  That other fetish that he had harbored, one exploited by the devious former priest who had hypnotized him and put suggestive thoughts in his mind, that his fetish for young virgins could be satisfied on his mission abroad. 

Young attractive Laotian girls about to or having just entered her teens were the ones that Ken would personally select to be among the fortunate few to be educated at the school, girls who would be forced to surrender her precious virginity to him and eventually give birth to his baby/babies if she wanted to get the education needed for a better life!  Young girls just entering her teenage years, so small and petite vs Ken's towering 6'2" 200 lb. frame, a mismatch that thrilled Ken to no end, especially when she emitted that shrill cry when he ruptured her precious hymen.  The majority of the young beautiful virgins would be brought to Ken in hopes that the would be accepted as a student at the school, a sacrifice that the family would make in losing a pair of helping hands out in the rice paddies, for the possibility of lay ahead should their daughter succeed in the years ahead.  The mothers would stay at home and weep at the potential loss of her daughter, but she would tell herself that it was for the best as the family would benefit if the young girl prospered at the school.  The majority of young girls were brought by her father to be interviewed by the head master, and each father prayed that Headmaster Ken Miles would select his beautiful young daughter as a student.

If all went well on the interview, the father of the sweet young Laotian girl would leave his daughter in Ken Miles' charge, telling his young daughter to do what was asked of her as that would honor her family's name.  The tearful daughter would then hug her father goodbye and tell him that she would obey his wishes, normally always looking back as Mu-Moo escorted him away, unaware that her father was not being escorted out of the premises but instead to a different part of the compound where he would be spending the evening.  The father, upon his return home the next morning, would tell his weeping wife of the good news that their daughter had been accepted into the school and that he had remained there overnight in order to assure that their daughter was well taken care of and that she got settled in at the school.  The Laotian father knew of what sacrifice his young daughter was to make with her acceptance into the school, much of which was whispered about the men in the village, but it was a sacrifice that had to be made.  For the likes of a Laotian man trying to make a live in a rural village that mainly bartered what he had of valuable in exchange for other goods, it was a sacrifice that one had and needed to make, for how else could someone like he ever get to spend an entire evening in the comforts of the soft bed with the beautiful Mrs. Ashley Miles spreading her succulent charms for him to enjoy!  There was no question as to what was more important to a Laotian man, having his daughter preserve her virginity, or to sacrifice it so he could enjoy the pleasure of being with a lovely American beauty. 



Those receiving a Christmas card each year from the Miles' family in Laos could only think of how dedicated there were in their missionary work.  In reading how they were helping the less fortunate by running the orphanage and school, many friends and relatives would make out a generous check to send as a donation to their missionary cause.  Even Ken's father, at the urging of his mother, cut a company check for a hundred grand as that would benefit their son's and daughter-in-law's cause along with being tax deductible to the company.  But what appeared to be a charity case, that of the Laotian congregation along with the associated orphanage and school, was far from going to a true charity.  Money was actually flowing into a supposed charity fronting as an offshoot of an international religious organization.  Once it was discovered that many couples in America wanted to adopt a baby and would be willing to spend quite a sum of money to do so, up to as much as $50,000.00, the now money-hungry and still horny Ken Miles sought to adopt out as many babies as possible.  Each year on average, fifteen dark-skinned Laotian babies were placed on the available adoption waiting list, babies fathered by Father Jose and a Laotian woman who sought desperately to have her son admitted into the school.  Another fifteen or so babies, more light-skinned, were from young teenage mothers who attended the school ................impregnated by their horny headmaster!  In essence, it was the secretive baby factory that was bringing in all that money to the ministry's new international branch. 


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