Oh god! Amanda, out with the girls, dressed in that 'I want a fuck!'outfit. She did look sophisticated, but oh so horny. My mind started torace with t...e thoughts of what might occur. The girls all walking downthe wide staircase, that leads to the bar area, where all the men standto 'eye up the talent'. Amanda amongst the girls partially hidden fromview. Then, as the girls near the bottom of the ever widening stairs,they spread out a little. Amanda in all her resplendent glory on view.The. ‘Come, girl,’ he commands gently, leading her to the altar itself where she is bent and bound. She notices the scent of an incense that fascinates her, she could lose herself in its nuance. Her legs start to spread, and then she feels the cold of sharp steel at her neck and she freezes.Her robe splits easily beneath it, the edge grazing her skin so close she’s not certain if it should hurt, as the Priest observes, ‘you won’t be needing clothes any more. Tonight the God will make you his mate,. "You sure?" she asked. I nodded not trustingmyself to speak.She hugged me close and said, "I'm so, so sorry I hurt you, but I am sorelieved you have reacted as you have, I'd hate us to be enemies, all Ican say is - thank you so, so much, I'll prove to you I'm not the bitchyou think I am."I touched her breast and softly told her, "You can't help what you feelin your heart." The feel of those luscious breasts tore me up inside.Swallowing hard I managed to say, "I'm going to get ready, Chloe will. Since she had limited resources, she said she would trade services, i.e., I would tutor her, and she would teach me about sex. This was a great opportunity for me to learn about sex, except what I could gain from reading or porn from the Internet. When Bernadette Peterson first saw me naked, she suddenly threw herself into her work of tutoring me in the ways of love. I guess my iron hard eight-inch cock waving in the breeze convinced her that she had a lot to teach me, and it seemed like a very.