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Bondage and Submission on Good Friday

Bondage and submission

Good Friday reminds me of my very fist introduction to Bondage and submission. My youth Pastor Joseph was a good looking man. I hadn’t even hit puberty yet and I knew how sexy he was. He made my cunny moist and tingle. I was his favorite, he loved my blonde hair and my hazel eyes. One Good Friday I went to help him set up for Easter. I loved going to church and helping. Pastor Joseph knew how much I loved to be a good helper, so he asked me and just me to help him. When I walked into the class room he locked the door. He asked me if I loved being a good helper. I smiled and said “Yes Pastor Joseph!” He rubbed his fingers over my face, he smiled and said I was so soft. He told me how he has always wanted to touch my body. He said I would be a good girl, a very good helper if I touched his cock. I did everything Pastor Joseph told me to do. I was such a good girl on Good Friday.


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