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Leah Trent, a prim and proper housewife, is one of those outwardly normal people. But within her a love of degradation and a desire to be debased and dominated lies coiled like a snake, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse it.
WIFE HOT TO TROT — a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
Leah Trent sat in the first pew of the church. Her dress, low-cut and hiked high around her thighs, had distracted Reverend Moss during his entire sermon, his eyes constantly drifting to Leah’s long sexy legs.
Leah knew it and it made the crotch of her panties moist. Knowing she was turning on her minister made her forget her anger at her husband for not coming with her again. She shifted her ass in the pew, her dress riding higher as the minister finished his sermon.
Instead of getting up, she waited, an idea forming in her head. If Craig was too tired from drinking all night with his friends, or, more likely, out fucking another woman, maybe Reverend Moss would take away the itch in her pussy. She smiled as the last of the congregation filed out, leaving her alone in the church.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.