In a large stone church in the front pew on a beautiful Autumn day sat Mrs. Paula Bee. Mrs. Bee was a middle aged mother of three, wife to the churches rector and the symbol of purity in her quiet little hamlet. Dyerstown a small town in New Hampshire about a two hour drive from the city of Manchester, is a tight knit community where everyone knows everybody's business. The Bee's were front and center of the day to day life in Dyerstown.
"Welcome my children," the Reverend Cornelius Bee shouted, "It is so good to see you all back here this fine Sunday in the Lord's house.
"Now today we are going to talk about sin and how easily you can be tempted by the demons that stalk us everyday."
The Reverend went on for about an hour discussing all the ways the demons could ruin your life and your soul. Mrs. Bee sat at attention during the whole sermon hanging on every word. After the service she greeted all of the congregation as she always did. She always walked home afterwards by herself to reflect on the words of her husband. Her children had youth groups to attend and her husband was busy with the church's business.
The church was situated back off the road in a wooded area. The town itself was surrounded by woods, and backed up to a national forest. There were often tales of evil spirits that inhabited these woods. The Bee's lived about three blocks from the church. It always made for a nice walk, which was good as Mrs. Bee was not allowed to drive.
On her way home she passed a house that she never really paid attention to. It was an old house that sat back off the road. The bushes were overgrown and it was surrounded by large trees. The house was empty for years but word had gone around that is was recently purchased. Mrs. Bee noticed a man near the house, it was no one she had ever seen before. She stopped to get a better look. He was a tall muscular man with dark features. He turned to look at her, this caused Mrs. Bee to look away and scurry down the road. She could not be seen talking to a man she didn't know without her husband present.
Mrs. Bee arrived home and prepared to make the families Sunday meal. She put on her apron that was adorned with religious symbols and began baking. Mrs. Bee had a very nice figure for being the mother of three. She was about five foot three, curvy and had very nice breasts. The apron hugged her curves and she tried to look her best at all times.
She would be entertaining her husbands family and other guests from the church for dinner. This is their Sunday afternoon routine. She had to make sure everything was ready on-time as to not anger her husband. She had quite a bit of food to prepare. Her husband insisted that everything be perfect. She knew she would be reprimanded if he was not happy.
Rev. Bee and their three teenage children arrived home and went to freshen up for their meal. Cornelius Bee was a skinny little man. He was only about five foot four and had little meat on his body. He was mean to his wife and treated her more like his housekeeper than his true love.
Mrs. Bee had the food all displayed on the table as was expected. She always put on quite a spread. The table was filled with a beautiful ham, fresh made bread and abundance of fruits and vegetables. Rev. Bee walked into the dining room and fussed at his wife.
"You know my parents will be here soon as will the Henrys and the Stevens," Mr. Bee said with a harsh tone.
"Where are the deserts, you always forget them!" He said, "I will pray for you, you wicked woman!"
Mrs. Bee shuttered and apologized to her husband.
"I am sorry dear, I will bring them to the table," She said in a submissive voice.
Mrs. Bee rushed to the kitchen to retrieve the missing deserts she had spent hours making.
The door bell rang and Mrs. Bee rushed to the door to welcome her guests. The first guests to arrive were her husbands parents, Mr. and Mrs Wilber Bee. They had been in this town their whole lives and were ultra conservative. They treated Paula worse than her husband did. She was required by her husband to address them as Father and Mother.
"Good afternoon Father and Mother," Paula said softly.
"We have been waiting out here forever, what took you so long woman?" Said Father Bee.
Mother Bee just shook her head in disapproval as she glanced at Paula.
"I do apologize, I was in the kitchen," Paula replied.
The other guests then arrived together. Both the Henrys and the Stevens were families from the church. They were the wealthiest members of the congregation and Rev. Bee liked to have them feel special as to keep the donations coming in. The Henrys have two children around the age of the Bees three. The Stevens are newly married and have not yet had children. Paula welcomed them all in and excused herself to prepare the place settings.
As Paula was near the kitchen windows she noticed a figure our near the edge of the woods. It looked to be the man she had seen earlier at the old house. She looked harder to see what he was doing. He turned to look at her and she could see that his eyes were black as coal. She jumped back with fear. When she looked again he was no longer there. She thought she must be seeing things or she was seeing the demons her husband had been warning about be near.
"What are you doing, we need to eat!" Rev. Bee muttered to her.
This brought Paula back down to earth. She rushed out to serve her waiting guests.
After dinner, the adults sat around and discussed the latest news of the town. Mr. Stevens who was the towns biggest realtor mentioned that he had just sold the old Townsend house to a family from Manchester.
"The Townsend house, is that the old house on Howard street?" Asked Paula.
"Yes, it is", replied Mr. Stevens. "Why do you ask?"
"On the way home from the church today, I saw a man lurking around the house. I did not recognize him and did not make contact with him either. I thought it was very strange," answered Paula.
"That is strange indeed," said Mr. Stevens.
The conversation moved on, but Paula started feeling a bit strange. She could swear Mrs. Stevens was looking at her. Mrs Stevens was in her twenties, she and Mr. Stevens had been dating since high school and were married just this year. She was a beautiful women, tall with long brown hair. Paula started staring back at Mrs. Stevens, admiring her figure and feeling what could only be described as an attraction. Paula caught herself then asked her husband if she could be excused to clean the kitchen.
Paula completed her kitchen duties and returned to see her guests off. When she took Mrs. Stevens hand to thank her for coming, an overwhelming feeling of excitement came over her. She began to feel hot and dizzy. This was not something she had ever really felt before. After the guests had all left, Paula asked her husband permission to go to bed.
"I am not feeling so well, may I retire to my bedroom?" she asked her husband.
"Yes, you may go," he said, "I have a meeting in Manchester in the morning so I will not be here when you awake."
Paula went to her bedroom. She and her husband had different bedrooms because Rev. Bee thought it was impure to share. They had only had sex when they were trying to conceive children. In fact since Paula had only ever been with her husband this was the only sex she had ever had. She was taught that sex was a sin and even masturbation would leave her an eternity in hell. Paula laid there in bed and thoughts of Mrs. Stevens filled her head. She started getting a burning feeling between her legs. She fought herself and started praying so that she did not anger God.
During the night Paula had a dream. She was walking by the old Townsend house and again saw the mysterious man. This time she did not run away. The man entered the house and Paula followed. The house was dark and dusty, she could hear the floorboards creaking from above. She should have been scared but she was not. Paula walked up the staircase slowly. She saw the man enter a bedroom. Paula walked into the room. She did not see the man, just an old bed and a dusty old dresser.
Suddenly Paula was pushed onto the bed. She did not scream as she rolled over to see what had happened. There standing before her was the man, he was completely naked. She stared at his body with amazement. She had never seen a man naked other than her husband. This man was muscular with broad shoulders. She turned her eyes towards his groin. She gasped when she saw the size of his manhood. Her husband was very small but that is all she ever knew. She could not believe they could be that big.
The man moved towards her, he said nothing. He ripped open Paula's dress and pulled off her underwear. Paula tried to fight it but she could not resist. The man moved towards her and placed the head of his dark cock to her lips. She opened up to let it in but struggled with its enormous girth. She had never tasted a mans cock before and she seemed to like it. The man withdrew it from her mouth and climbed on top of her. He thrusted himself into Paula as she squirmed and kicked. She felt full from the large man deep inside her. He slammed his body into her's over and over until he filled her with his burning hot seed.
Paula awoke in her bed her hand resting on her swollen clit. Her covers were on the floor as she lay there completely naked. She looked around in a panic, where were her clothes. They were nowhere to be found. She noticed a white liquid coming out of her vagina, she touched it and it was very sticky. She started to hyperventilate as it was like her husbands seed. She could not figure out what happened to her and was that really a dream. She jumped out of bed and ran to the shower. Standing in the shower Paula began to pray for forgiveness.
"Dear Lord, I ask for forgiveness, I am wicked and have allowed myself to be tempted by demons. I am a sinner and I need to be punished for what I have done," she said as she began to cry.
Paula calmed herself and got dressed. She was going to tell her husband that she has sinned and allowed a demon to enter her thoughts. She knew what that would mean, there would be some physical punishment. She was willing to take whatever she deserved. She had betrayed her husband, her family and her God by her deviant dream. She wanted to be punished severely, it was the only way for her salvation.
Paula went downstairs to confess to Rev. Bee. He was nowhere to be found. Paula then remember that he was going to be in Manchester this morning. She was anxious and scared, but she had to complete her required duties. She made breakfast for her children and helped them get off to school. The whole time she was feeling a burning sensations deep inside her. Paula felt it was her guilt eating at her at would not go away until she was properly punished.
