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  >> Static Item >> Short Story >> Religious >> ID #1829316  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
Muzzy's Sex Ed
I know what your thinking!
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        Saint Miranda lay across her yellow leather couch.
    Her Sainthood was renowned. She was born of pious noble parents
    in Las Vegas. From childhood she was known as the Saint on the strip
    and later years as "the hunter of souls." A distinguished student, she
    could deny no carnal pleasure. "Lady bless me!" Cajan cried out to
    Miranda. She obliged his every fantasy and when he was satiated she
    asked him only for his prayers. Saint Miranda was a holy hooker.
    She had pledged her body to her sky daddy.

        The miracle of Saint Miranda was that she had lived to see her
    20th birthday. She had never practiced protected sex and would have
    sex in public with as many men, who cared to enter her glory. The Saint
    lay on the couch naked and unashamed as the sorority party went on
    about her. She was very drunk.  A Debutante came up to her and said,
    "You've given me the courage to use my body to get a head in this fucked
    up world."  Saint Miranda reached up the young girl's panties and gave them
    a tug. She tossed the girl onto the couch and swirled her 8" tongue.
    "What is your name child?" the Saint queried.

    "Trina ... (gasp) Bronson!" she exclaimed. Miranda smiled,
    "Eve was created for Adam's pleasure. .. and we must follow that holy
    mission." Trina reached and grab a young man's crotch. She tugged at
    the zipper and gorged his groin with oral exultation. "Whahs yo majorh?"
    Trina queried with her mouth full of his issue. "I-ah..(gasp)don't have one."
    the young man coughed. Trina spit out his seed, "Well, don't waist my time!"
    she cursed. Saint Miranda sat up and looked Trina in the eyes,

          "The man has the head of God. The women has the head of man."

    Saint Miranda forced Trina's head back down to Nick's groin to
    finished off his milk. "Forgive me Miranda. I only thought of myself."
    Trina wept as Nick came on her face. The Saint gave her blessing to
    them and performed a three way around the world. It was glorious.


    Reflections: Let us remember that it is through woman that man can
                      attain Heaven within her golden temple. Ahmen.+


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