Incident at Pima Mesa
Copyright© 2004 by Amanda Pierce
Chapter 10
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 10 - Miranda's insatiable carnal desires are unleashed when she is given shelter by a minister and his wife in nineteenth century Arizona.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Reluctant Rape Coercion Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Historical Cheating Slut Wife Incest Mother Sister Daughter Cousins BDSM Rough Gang Bang Anal Sex Pregnancy Exhibitionism Slow
Miranda awoke and immediately looked to the floor. Ellen lay curled up asleep, thumb in mouth, two fingers of her other hand in her nest.
As Miranda stirred slightly, the minister's wife also awoke.
"Come here," commanded Miranda.
Ellen obeyed silently.
"Did you do last night as I told you?" inquired Miranda threateningly.
"I... I..."
Miranda grabbed the labial ring, pulling it down painfully and forcing Ellen closer.
"Better tell me the truth! You know my demons are everywhere! They spy on you constantly! I know everything you do or feel or even think!"
Miranda read the guilt in Ellen's face.
"I already know! Now confess!"
"Oh, Master, I tried! Really I did! Nine times I found pleasure... but I was so tired... I... fell asleep."
Her head hung in shame and fear.
Miranda was appreciating the power her mother must have felt in dominating Laurie and her that afternoon, but she also knew she must gain absolute dominion over this woman if her plans were to materialize. Such disobedience could not be overlooked. She stood towering over the shorter woman.
The backhand across the face caught Ellen by surprise. She slumped to her knees grabbing Miranda by the legs in supplication.
"I have offended you, Master. Do with me what you will. I deserve whatever punishment you give."
There were tears in the eyes of the pastor's wife.
"Get up you sniveling little bitch!" said Miranda, pulling the woman to her feet by the hair.
"Disobey me again and I'll leave you to get what satisfaction you can from that moldy piece of manhood downstairs!"
"No, please," begged Ellen.
"There is much to do today. Now get dressed and see to Elijah. Then take a bath and return here. I have plans for you!"
The housewife started to leave.
"Wait! First, tart, come here and service me!" ordered Miranda, placing one leg on the bed and baring her nest.
Ellen obeyed at once with enthusiasm of mouth and tongue. Miranda climaxed quickly.
"Now be gone with you!"
Ellen left, smiling that she had been able to please her demon master.
As Miranda prepared for her bath, the idea which had occurred to her last night began to crystallize as a deliciously profitable and decadent plan.
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