Peggy Dexler

      Peggy Dextler enjoyed sex. She had discovered her parents having sex
      when she was a girl of 9.  The sight of her two role models in cloitus had
      laid the seed of sexual exploration.  She searched for needy ways to penetrate
      herself. Cucumbers were a ready source of pleasure as was the bed post
      and her father's automated shoe polisher.

      Peggy had chosen a career as a sex therapist in her fetish for new perversions.
      Cammeron was specially intriguing .. He lusted for spiritual eroticism .
      His God was sexual magic.  He clamed to be a Liken; a shape shifting beast.

      "I love my dogs. I know no greater pleasure than mounting my Timber Wolves.
      Why does God create such evil? Is God is perverse?"
      Cammeron said as he tightened his fists around his studded collar.

      Peggy could feel her panties getting moist.

      "Perhaps, if you acted out your sexual fetish with this plush toy;
      you could explain why you are so strongly attracted to wolves." Peggy smiled.
      Cammeron mounted the stuffed wolf and thrust his hairy puck into it.
      "I'm a wolf! Arrrrooo!" the young man howled.

      "But, you are not a wolf. You are a human being." Peggy answered calmly
      and let her grey skirt fall to the floor. She was nude from the waste down and
      had not shaven her legs or bushy mound.  Cammeron spun about and sniffed
      her butt, then quickly began to rut on the therapist.

      "I am a man! Arroooo!" Cammeron howled.

      "Yes! And I am your bitch!" Peggy growled.

      The doctor's blue blouse was quickly ripped to shreds. Her breasts heaved with
      every thrust. "Ah....Cammeron... spank me!" Peggy stammered.
      He smacked at her cheeks with both hands and squeezed her breasts with his long
      fingers. "I-know ... I-know God is here!" he shouted and pointed to a man in the doorway.
      Peggy struggled to her feet.  There was a man there, but he was a blur.

      She stumbled back onto all fours as her patient tackled her. The man walked closer.
      He was a vision of perfection and radiant glory. Peggy's office was in the
      basement of her house and only her and her patient had entered ..

      "Do not be afraid. I am Gabriel. The Herald of God. I bring you good tidings.
      You will bear the Messiah." the Angel said to Peggy.

      "Jesus fuck!" Cammeron exclaimed.

      Peggy grabbed the Angle's cock, "Who the Hell are you?! And how did you
      get in here?!"  The Angel tossed Cammeron aside and rutted Peggy.
      "This is fucking fucked up!" Cammeron squealed. masturbating his hairy pecker.
      "The Lord wills good to from evil." Gabriel smiled back and spanked Peggy like
      a race horse with a ruler.

      Reflections: If God wills good to come from evil and there is salvation outside of
                          the Church, then what is a Heaven for?

      P.S. Is everyone free of sin?
              Could Adolf Hitler be in Heaven?


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