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From mutiny tension to eerie character shifts, Dom Bettinelli, Jimmy Akin, and Fr. Jason Tyler break down DS9's Dramatis Personae, digging into first-season character dynamics, eerie performances, and what this telepathic twist reveals about the crew.
From mutiny tension to eerie character shifts, Dom Bettinelli, Jimmy Akin, and Fr. Jason Tyler break down DS9's Dramatis Personae, digging into first-season character dynamics, eerie performances, and what this telepathic twist reveals about the crew. The post Dramatis Personae (DS9) appeared first on StarQuest Media.
Legend of the Bones is a hybrid of dark fantasy audio drama and old school solo Dungeons & Dragons. A story where the roll of the bones determines all. None shall escape the destiny of bone... Ulfheðnar! Audio credits: Intro & Main Theme: Cold Northern Stars by imaginerum https://tunetank.com/tracks/2290-cold-northern-stars Part 1: The Encounter by Scott Buckley https://www.scottbuckley.com.au/library/the-encounter Released under CC-BY 4.0 Dramatis Personae (a): The Vision by Scott Buckley https://www.scottbuckley.com.au/library/the-vision Released under CC-BY 4.0 Dramatis Personae (b): Uprising by Scott Buckley https://www.scottbuckley.com.au/library/uprising Released under CC-BY 4.0 Combat: Goliath by Scott Buckley https://www.scottbuckley.com.au/library/goliath Released under CC-BY 4.0 Incidental sound effects sourced from www.freesound.org & www.freesfx.co.uk & www.zapsplat.com Bard Spell - Imbue by Jim Hurst https://soundcloud.com/jim-11-2 Voice Actors Canute was voiced by Jon Cohen https://taleofthemanticore.podbean.com/ & https://taleofthemanticore.blogspot.com/ Ranulf was voiced by Kevin Conyers https://floodedrealms.com/ Resources https://legendofthebones.blogspot.com
“Dramatis Personae” 30th-anniversary reflections A Klingon survey ship returning from the Gamma Quadrant brings back something unexpected: drama! A telepathic virus has infected the crew and led them to revolt. How do we know? One of the Klingons was a prolific vlogger. When the virus is set loose on the station, the events that did in an alien civilization and a Klingon ship start to play out once again. It's mutiny on Deep Space 9! Alien forces pit Kira against Sisko in a deadly power struggle! Can Odo prevent it from becoming an all-out war? In this episode of The Orb, hosts C Bryan Jones and Matthew Rushing continue our 30th-anniversary retrospective that will take you through all of Star Trek: Deep Space Nine, one episode at a time. In this installment, we discuss “The Forsaken” and how the writers put a distinctly DS9 twist on a TNG premise to deliver masterful character development. Chapters Intro (00:00:00) This Has All Happened Before … (00:03:54) Too Soon? (00:10:11) Sisko As Rudolph II (00:16:50) You've Changed! (00:19:26) Distinctly DS9? (00:26:41) Final Thoughts and Ratings (00:32:04) Closing (00:37:04) Hosts C Bryan Jones and Matthew Rushing Production C Bryan Jones (Editor and Producer) Matthew Rushing (Executive Producer) Norman C. Lao (Associate Producer)
“Dramatis Personae” 30th-anniversary reflections A Klingon survey ship returning from the Gamma Quadrant brings back something unexpected: drama! A telepathic virus has infected the crew and led them to revolt. How do we know? One of the Klingons was a prolific vlogger. When the virus is set loose on the station, the events that did in an alien civilization and a Klingon ship start to play out once again. It's mutiny on Deep Space 9! Alien forces pit Kira against Sisko in a deadly power struggle! Can Odo prevent it from becoming an all-out war? In this episode of The Orb, hosts C Bryan Jones and Matthew Rushing continue our 30th-anniversary retrospective that will take you through all of Star Trek: Deep Space Nine, one episode at a time. In this installment, we discuss “The Forsaken” and how the writers put a distinctly DS9 twist on a TNG premise to deliver masterful character development. Chapters Intro (00:00:00) This Has All Happened Before … (00:03:54) Too Soon? (00:10:11) Sisko As Rudolph II (00:16:50) You've Changed! (00:19:26) Distinctly DS9? (00:26:41) Final Thoughts and Ratings (00:32:04) Closing (00:37:04) Hosts C Bryan Jones and Matthew Rushing Production C Bryan Jones (Editor and Producer) Matthew Rushing (Executive Producer) Norman C. Lao (Associate Producer)
What fresh brain jacking hell will be birthed from the highway of death this time as we watch "Dramatis Personae"? Well we lose our minds a bit as we consider the sheer madness of the Gamma Quad and lament another bad plot, but at least Peter gets to ruminate on the Naughty Kira possibilities.
This episode of 3CR Spoken Word is an interview with Laura Fisher and Eddy Burger. They talk about absurdist poetry, collaboration, and Laura's play "Why Not Believe In Everything".Laura Fisher is an energetic poet, and performer who is well known on the Melbourne Spoken word scene for convening Radio Laria Poetry and MCing Girls on Key. Through both these poetry nights, Laura has been a keen advocate and promoter for women poets. She has been the feature poet for various Melbourne spoken word gigs and at Dramatis Personae she was even known to channel the ghost of Emily Bronte. Eddy Burger is a writer of funny and experimental poetry, fiction, and plays. His work has been published in numerous journals and anthologies as well chapbooks by the MPU and Small Change Press and in his own self-published zines. Eddy is an anti-realist, literary radical and champion of the imagination, often concerned with challenging norms and promoting difference.
Hey there scummers! It has been a TOUGH fortnight for the Lorekeepers and it's been damn near impossible to get the Van Saar episode finished in time for our regular release. So we are giving you all a glimpse into some of what we do on our Patreon. In this episode, the first of our Patreon exclusive series, we look in on 4 of the Dramatis Personae, randomly picked from our various books. We rolled up Estus Jet, Jonny Razor, Bigby Crumb and Vandoth The Fallen. We look into their lore, create a bit of our own, build gangs around them and inevitably devolve into several Caryatid holes worth of conspiracy and reality tv ideas. (Kitchen Nightmares Necromunda, Spring 2026) If you have questions, complaints, corrections or suggestions, email us at Underhivelorekeepers@gmail.com. Want to support the show? https://linktr.ee/underhivelorekeepers
For our latest show-within-a-show, we'll revisit Ancient Greece through Emily Wilson's new translation of Homer's The Iliad. We'll be reading it a few books at a time and having a more in-depth chat about it than we do about most books. These two episodes cover Books 10-14.Episode 5: It's time for a three-fer! This little triptych of books explores the combat of the Iliad from a few different perspectives:Stealth (Book 10): Diomedes and Odysseus engaging in feats of derring-do. Non-lethal Damage (Book 11): Greeks and Trojans alike suffer setbacks but most of the Dramatis Personae survive. Siege (Book 12): Did you know the Greeks ALSO have a wall? And that the Trojans are besieging THEM?!Episode 6: We're past the halfway point, and the fighting continues, with the Trojans managing to make it behind the Greek walls to cause some trouble (not that we're ever really allowed to believe they might win). Poseidon aids the Greeks. Hera suits up and bones Zeus to sleep so that some other gods can get in on the action.Find out more about how to get these episodes monthly at patreon.com/overduepod.See Privacy Policy at https://art19.com/privacy and California Privacy Notice at https://art19.com/privacy#do-not-sell-my-info.
The Delta Flyers is hosted by Garrett Wang, Robert Duncan McNeill, Terry Farrell & Armin Shimerman. In each podcast release they will recap and discuss an episode of Star Trek: Deep Space Nine. This week's episode is, Dramatis Personae, hosted by Garrett Wang, Robert Duncan McNeill, and Terry Farrell.Dramatis Personae: Odo is caught in the middle when an alien influence pits Kira against Sisko in a deadly power struggle. We want to thank everyone who makes this podcast possible, starting with our Production Managers Megan Elise & Rebecca McNeillAdditionally we could not make this podcast available without our Executive Producers:Stephanie Baker, Jason M Okun, Marie Burgoyne, Kris Hansen, Chris Knapp, Janet K Harlow, Heidi Mclellan, Rich Gross, Mary Jac Greer, Mike Gu, Tara Polen, AJC, Nicholaus Russell, Lisa Robinson, Alex Mednis, Holly Schmitt, James H. Morrow, Roxane Ray, Andrew Duncan, David Buck, Ian Ramsey, Feroza Mehta, Jonathan Brooks, Gemma Laidler, Rob Traverse, Matt Norris, Stephanie Lee, Izzy Jaffer, Jan Hanford, & Sam MikelicOur Co-Executive Producers:Liz Scott, Eve England, Sab Ewell, Sarah A Gubbins, Luz R., Dannielle Kaminski, Utopia Science Fiction Magazine, Courtney Lucas, Matthew Gravens, Captain Jeremiah Brown, E & John, Deike Hoffmann, Anna Post, Shannyn Bourke, Tom Paynter, Jenna Appleton, Lee Lisle, Sarah Thompson, Holly Smith, Amy Tudor, Mark G Hamilton, KMB, Dominic Burgess, Mary Burch, Sandra Stengel, Normandy Madden, Joseph Michael Kuhlman, Darryl Cheng, Elizabeth Stanton, Kayla Knilans, Tim Beach, Victor Ling, Shambhavi Kadam, Tae Phoenix, Donna Runyon, Nicholas Albano, Daniel O'Brien, Danie Crofoot, Steven Lugo, Penny Liu, Lisa Hill, David Smith, & Stacy DavisAnd our Producers:Philipp Havrilla, James Amey, Patrick Carlin, Richard Banaski, Ann Harding, Meredith Hudes-Lowder, Trip Lives, Samantha Weddle, Chloe E, Paul Johnston, Carole Patterson, Warren Stine, Jocelyn Pina, Mike Fillmon, Chad Awkerman, Mike Schaible, AJ Provance, Captain Nancy Stout, Claire Deans, Maxine Soloway, Barbara Beck, Brianna Kloss, Dat Cao, Stephen Riegner, Debra Defelice, Vikki Williams, Cindy Ring, Alicia Kulp, Kelly Brown, Jason Wang, Gabriel Dominic Girgis, Rob Johnson, Maria Rosell, Heather Choe, Michael Bucklin, Lisa Klink, Dominique Weidle, Justin Weir, Jesse Bailey, Mike Chow, Kevin Hooker, Matt Edmonds, Ryan Benoit, John Richardson, Heather Selig, Rachel Shapiro, Clark Ochikubo, Stephanie Aves, David J Manske, Seth Carlson, Amy Rambacher, Jessica B, E.G. Galano, Tim Neumark, Will Forg, Ryan Tomei-Sigurðarson, Charlie Faulkner, Estelle Keller, James Lyszczek, Russell Nemhauser, Lawrence Green, Greg Kenzo Wickstrom, Lisa Gunn, Lauren Rivers, Jennifer B, Dean Chew, Linda Daireaux, Mars DeVore, Jennifer Vaughn, Walkerius Logos, PJ Pick, Preston Meyer, Ryan Mahieu, Andrew Cook-Feltz, Karen Galleski, Rik Moran, Constance, Loretta Reyes, & Timothy McMichensThank you for your support!“Our creations are protected by copyright, trademark and trade secret laws. Some examples of our creations are the text we use, artwork we create, audio, and video we produce and post. You may not use, reproduce, distribute our creations unless we give you permission. If you have any questions, you can email us at thedeltaflyers@gmail.com.”
Father's Bed Needs A Woman In 4 parts, By Carole_n_Nice.Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. I will repeat a list of characters in the first two parts because I have introduced quite a few in a short page span. Dramatis Personae Chastity (18) Prudence - Chastity's Sister (Now 19) Enos - Chastity's Father (60) Barbara - Chastity's Mother and recently divorced wife of Enos (46) [[MORE]] Thomas - Chastity's Brother (26) Emily - Thomas' Wife (25) Mathew - Chastity's Brother (25) Grace - Mathew's wife (22) Luke - Chastity's Brother (23) John - Chastity's Brother (21) "The Holy One" - Highest Prelate of the Church and Barbara's new second husband Prelate Mathias - High Officer of the Church Evangeline - Wife of Mathias and Saint of the Church Augustine - Chastity's Uncle and Brother of Enos My father stood up and smiled at all of us kneeling before him. "Daughters, what is your duty," father asked? "To obey you, father," we replied in unison. "Prudence, Stand!" My sister stood at my father's command and awaited his assignment. My father walked over to her, touched the bonnet on her head and then her cheek. "You will go with your two eldest brothers, Thomas and Mathew." "Yes, father," She said and knelt at the feet of both of them. I was shocked that my father would assign her to my older brothers. I thought he would give her to one of them but to have a girl who was still days from her nineteenth birthday to men was shocking. I felt for certain that he would assign both Prudence and I to our two oldest brothers, Grace to our youngest and Emily, Our oldest sister in law to himself. My father turned to Grace. "Grace, you will serve my beloved son, Luke." Grace stood up and said, "Thank you, Father." "I will make you proud of me and erase our sins." She then curtseyed to him and went to kneel in front of Luke. My heart sunk. This left me with my youngest brother, John. Although, I loved him he was a bit of a handful and we all dreaded the thought of being assigned to him. I grit my teeth and waited. "Prudence!" "Emily!" "Stand daughters!" We both stood and waited what was ordained to happen. I smiled at Emily, my heart breaking because of not being with my father but bursting with pride that she would rightfully be with our patriarch. "Emily, you will go with my youngest son, John." "You will serve him well, daughter," he said. I could see the shock only partially hidden on Emily's face. "Yes, father." "I will please and honor your son AS IF HE WERE YOU." "Prudence, you will serve me." I nodded and knelt at his feet. This was a disaster. How could father have made such a bad decision to assign Emily to John? I knelt stunned at my father's feet. I watched as Emily knelt before John and pulled his manhood from his pants. She reached over with amazing dignity and took him into his mouth and started to suck him hard. I felt my father reach for my arm and pull me onto his lap. He was smiling. I put my arms around him, kissed him on the cheek and whispered to him, "How could you assign our oldest sister to John?" "It is an insult." He took my chin and forced me to look him straight in the eyes. "Because I want you and after that, it all made sense to me." "Now undress me, Chastity." I nodded and got off my father's lap. I unbuttoned his shirt, pulled it out of his pants and off his arms. He kissed my lips, his tongue, softly between them and pulled me to him. I bent over to him and trailed my lips to his chest. I kisses his small nipples, using my teeth as he had done to me. I went to my knees and unbuckled his pants. I unfastened them and pulled them from his legs. My hands hardly had had his pants off and I was reaching with the other one to pull his undershorts down his legs. All thought of Emily had fled from my brain as my wanting my father's cock took over my brain. He sprung free of his underwear and stood in front of my eyes. I started to move towards it to grasp it in my lips and I felt him move me upwards. He shook his head and sat me on his lap. I sat down on him and I he placed his manhood between my legs, the side of his shaft laying against the lips of my vagina. I felt my father's hand touch my breast and he was kissing me so gently. I cupped my breast for him as I did last week and he took my nipple between his lips. I felt like a Madonna, portrayed by so many artists in the past. He nursed on my small breast and I just closed my eyes, relishing his suckling. I looked to Prudence to ensure she was alright. She was on her knees with Mathew's penis in her mouth. Mathew was holding her head to him as his hips slipped it in and out of her mouth. My oldest brother Thomas fondled her breast and kissed her back as she serviced Mathew. Grace was already on her back in a position of self-stimulation. She was preparing herself to be wet for my brother Luke who was between her legs watching her. He widened her legs and smiled down at her. I watched as she reached up and took Luke's cock in her hand and guided my brother to her vagina. Luke penetrated her immediately and Grace wrapped her legs around his hips and pulled him into her. I heard her say, "Give me your seed, Brother Luke so I can atone for my sins." Luke pushed into her faster. Emily was taking John's cock with much dignity and energy. I turned back to my father's attention. He twisted me in his lap so that I was still sitting on it but my back was towards him. He reached around and was massaging both of my breasts with his hands and kissing the back of my neck. His cock was hardened, between my legs and the top of it pushing against my vagina. I reached down and took the head of it and held it steady as I slid my pussy up against it. Getting it wet as I slid. My eyes closed as I slid myself up and down my father's cock pressing on the outside of my pussy. I heard a muffled noise. I opened my eyes and quickly looked to Emily as she suppressed another sound of pain. I stared at her and then at my youngest brother John. I couldn't believe it. He was behind Emily and taking his brother's wife anally. He was pushing her hard and I could see she was being hurt. "Father," I drew his attention to Emily! When I shouted, everyone looked up and towards the person of my concern. I shot my eyes to my oldest brother Thomas and I could see he had become immediately angry that his wife should be sodomized by his younger brother on this occasion. He started to get up and walk towards John. "STOP!" My father glared at Thomas and looked towards Emily. "What is your duty, Daughter," My father turned and asked Emily? Emily looked up at my father, straining her neck to look high enough after being impaled on my brother's cock, "To obey and atone for my sins, Father." "I am sorry if I have disturbed your pleasure, father." She turned to her husband Thomas and smiled. Then she turned to my brother John and said, "Brother, please take my ass as you will." "Give me your seed hard so that I may atone for my sins." My brother John, smiled and commenced taking her from behind. I could see the pain on Emily's face but she kept asking for it harder, begging for her sins to be forgiven. Thomas pulled our sister Prudence from her oral duties with Mathew. He turned her so that she would be facing my father and me on all fours. He took hand lotion and lathered it all over his penis. I watched in horror as he took Prudence by the hips and plunged his cock into her backside. She screamed as he sodomized her and looked directly into my father's eyes. "THOMAS," I heard Emily shout." "You stop that with Prudence or I will never forgive you." My Brother looked up, pulled out of Prudence and hugged her. He took her between him and Mathew. They just hugged her between them and kept her warm. My father took me by the hand and pulled me up the stairs. We were heading to his bedroom. I looked back at the carnage left of this Eden Conference. Prudence sobbing between the loving arms of her two oldest brothers, Luke between Graces legs with her begging for him to "fuck her harder," and Emily barely able to stay on her knees from the pain of John fucking her in the ass. We got into the bedroom and I could not hold my peace. "Father, this was ill thought out and has torn our family apart." "Chastity, If I wanted you to speak I would have singled so," is all he said. "Now lie down on the bed and open your legs for my cock." I laid on the bed, sobbing as he kneeled between my legs. He took my knees and bent them so that my feet were flat on the bed. "Ask for it, Chastity!" I sniffed and took a breath. "Please fuck me, father." With that he took his cock and started to fuck me. He pulled my legs around him and I lay there as he pushed inside me. After several minutes, he spent himself inside me. He just lay across my body, crushing me with his weight and fell asleep. The next morning I awoke without the crushing weight of my father on top of me. My father was already downstairs while my sisters prepared breakfast in silence. I put my robe on and went into the kitchen. When I got down to the kitchen, he called the family together. I watched as my father started to cry, a broken man that I had never seen before. He apologized to each of us for last night. He explained how the loss of my mother had disturbed him and he wasn't thinking right. He scolded John for his willingness to not only hurt his brother but to physically hurt his brother's wife. He kissed Prudence because of the pain he caused. To Emily, he got on his knees and begged forgiveness. Emily got on her knees with him, silently prayed for a moment and said, "Father, I have no forgiveness to give you because you have done nothing to me that would warrant it." "It is I who has sinned in Eden and that is what the conference is for, so I may atone." With that, she stood up and helped my father to his feet. She took the belt of her robe and untied it. She slipped the robe of her shoulder and stood nude in front of him. "I beg your forgiveness, father." "I want to atone for it as I should of last night." Emily clasped her hand in my fathers and turned him towards the stairs. As she passed me, she also grasped my hands and said, "You will join us Sister Chastity," and to the rest she said, "Please break your fast." "We will be a while," and she took us up the stairs. _________ Emily took us upstairs and closed the door. I stood in silence as she undressed him and had him lay on the bed. She came to me, kissed me lightly on the lips and reached for the belt on my robe. She unfastened it and took it off my shoulders and stood me naked in front of her. She pulled me to her and hugged me, leaning down to kiss me. She walked me to the bed, sat me down next to my father and reached underneath my chin. She undid my bonnet and looked at me. "I am young but I am not a fool, Chastity." "I have eyes." She finished removing my bonnet and laid me next to my father. She lay next to my father on the other side and took his penis in her hand. He stroked it until is started to respond. My father took my breast in his hand and massaged my nipples. Emily cupped one of my breast in her free hand and fed it to my father. My father sucked the nipple, doing that soft scrape thing with his teeth that drove me crazy. I watched as she left my father with my breast and moved down and took him into her mouth. My father groaned as she stimulated him. I pushed him back on the bed and kissed his tummy. Emily saw me sliding down and pulled me between his legs. She licked the head of my father's cock and sucked on it, finally holding it for me to take in my mouth. I took my father's head between my lips and sucked on it. I could feel him start to grow even harder. His hips starting to move into me. Emily took my father out of my mouth and kissed the head of it herself. She stretched me out on the bed. Her hand cupping one of my breasts and kissing the nipple. She look at my father and me. "I can see how much she is in love with you, father, and you with her." "I don't know how we hide this because you will be excommunicated if a Bishop finds out." "We can do much in this church but not marry a daughter." With that, she put her hand between my legs and touched my wetness. "Sister, you can never have a wedding so this is the best I can ever do for you." She said a silent prayer as her finger traced around my clit. Then she kissed me full on the lips, took my father and placed him between my legs. "Sister, Chastity," she intoned, "This is your husband." "Open your legs and take his seed as you are want to do." With that, she took my father's cock and placed it between my legs. He pushed my father into me so that I would take him. I caught my breath as he entered me and swirled my legs around his hips, arching myself to take him. She bent over and kissed my father than me. She lay down next to me and took my hand. She kissed my hand, then held it. My father was fully in me and she whispered to me, "Chastity, say it." I smiled back at her and looked up into my father's eyes. "Husband," I said, "give me your seed." She reached over and kissed him, "Father, fuck your new bride." With that I opened my legs fully and my husband came deeply inside me. The next morning: I woke the next morning with the sun bursting through the windows and in peace. I had slept so well the night before. I looked over at my father, laying peacefully next to me and I nuzzled myself against him, taking his arm around my waist to make a perfect spoon. I closed my eyes again for a few moments and must have fallen asleep. I awoke feeling my father's cock hard and pushing between my cheeks. His hips giving me a soft nudging wake up. I reached my arm behind me and grasped his hips with my small hand. I pulled him up against me and felt the warmth of his arms as he enveloped my body. "Chastity," are you awake? I chuckled and bit a smile from my lip and said, "Yes, Husband, I am awake." "I love you, Chastity." "I love you also, Husband," I said as I pushed myself against his hard cock. I felt his breath on the back of my neck, a combination muffled yawn and an exhale of passion. He pushed my head forward and licked the back of my neck with his tongue. Electricity kind of shot down my spine as his kisses seemed to explode on my spinal column. He reached around me and cupped my small breasts in each of his massive hands. He softly made my nipples hard as he ran them through his fingers, squeezing them lightly between them. I felt him take my top leg as I lay sideways and pull it back over his leg. He pulled my hips more to him making our spoon position have a serious bend in it. I felt him move his penis between my legs and I reached down between mine. I took his cock in my hand and guided it to my vagina. When I had the tip of it in, I reached behind again to urge him forward. He took my hips and pulled me back onto his penis. I closed my eyes as he entered me fully. I was wet from the minute I woke up and needed none of his ministrations to be able to receive him. I pushed myself backwards against him and let him take me. "I love you, Husband." "Take me fully," I said. My father whispered into my ear, "Tell me, Chastity." "Fuck me, Husband." "Take your child bride and give me your seed." "Give me a baby." "Push your cock and your love deep into my tummy." I felt him kiss my ear and push himself deeper inside me. I could feel him grow inside me. His urgent push to keep impaled. "Cum with me, Chastity." "Show me how much you love me by being the receptacle of my sperm." With that, I moved into his caressing body, pushing myself more urgently on him and taking over the movement. My hips taking over and riding my husband's cock. "Husband, I want you to cum!" "I want your seed into my tummy!" "I need you to fuck me!" "I want you to give me a BABY!" "PLEASE, father!" "HUSBAND," I corrected. "Please give me a baby!" He started squirting inside me and I started to orgasm. My vagina started contracting around his cock and milking it. Squeezing it as I heard him scream for more. He went rigid for a second, as I felt my whole body spasm against him. He held me... as he finished in my body. We fell asleep again with him still inside me. He just held me and kept me warm. About thirty minutes later, there was a soft knock on the door. I jumped out of bed and I heard a shout, "Chastity, Father?" "It is just me, Melanie." I grabbed a robe and opened the door for my sister in law. She had a large tray of fruit to break fast with. "I sent everyone home last night, your younger brothers and sister too and told them that you were feeling ill, Chastity." "I informed them that I would take care of you and they could come back this morning." She sat the tray on the bed and I jumped in next to my husband. She had made enough for the three of us and we all enjoyed eating on the bed. "You consummated your marriage last night," Melanie said. "Did you double up this morning?" I just looked at her in shock! I blushed so bright I think I out did the rising sun. My husband chuckled. "Did you not hear your sister cry out in deference to my superiority, Daughter?" I slapped him, embarrassed that he would say something so intimate about our morning behavior. My sister in law just said, "Get used to it, Chastity." "You are a married woman now and you must be teased by your husband." "Was he any good," she said? I punched her in the arm and blushed even further. When we finished, we all sat on the bed and commenced a serious discussion, (at least my Husband did with Melanie). I listened while they talked. The essence of the conversation was, that my father was now spiritually my husband but the reality was he was still my father. This had to be kept secret from the church or it was grounds for ex-communication. I was reminded to call him father in public, to keep our intimacy unknown to the rest of the family and a longer term plan would need to be worked out. With that, we all got up because the work of the day needed to be accomplished. The Prelate Mathias calls an" Eden Conference." Three days later, Prelate Mathias knocked at our door unannounced. I ran to the front door and opened it. I saw the prelate and genuflected to him as a sign of courtesy. "Good afternoon Prelate Mathias," I said. "Are you looking for my father, Eminence?" He smiled at me and said, "I am looking for your father, Chastity." I took him into the living room, ran to the kitchen and got him iced lemonade. I returned it to him with a plate of cookies. "My father will be here directly, Emminence." He nodded and thanked me. My father came into the room and they greeted each other as old friends. They talked about crops, the new missionary prospects for our church and the growth of our church worldwide. Finally after getting another generous plate of cookies and two more glasses of lemonade, Prelate Mathias came to the point. "Elder Enos, as you know my handsome twin grandsons will come of age two days hence." "Obviously, they are destined to do great things for our church and I want them to be blessed from the day of majority." My father/husband nodded his understanding. "As such, I wish to have a blessed Eden Ceremony for them." "To that end, I will require that your daughters Prudence and Chastity to attend them." My father looked at him and gave no noticeable look of concern. "Prelate, might I offer my daughter-in-law Melanie to replace Chastity?" "She is older and more knowing in how to please two young zealots of the church." "Chastity is but unschooled." The Prelate looked at him and shook his head no. "I have had Chastity myself as her fist man and she will suffice." My father just nodded accepting the inevitable. The Prelate got up and shook my father's hand. "Good, that is complete." "Naturally Elder Enos, I would expect you to attend as one of the blessed to watch and share your daughters while they atone for their sins," he said looking directly into my husband's eyes. The Eden Conference was designated to be in the church meeting hall. The afternoon of the conference, both our sister-in-laws came to assist us in preparation. Melanie helped me bathe and shave. Grace gave her attention to Prudence. Prudence seemed somewhat distraught. Grace engaged her in conversation. Melanie and I listened intently. "You are disturbed, sister," Grace asked? Prudence nodded and started to cry. Melanie went over to console her. Grace and Melanie took Prudence from her bath and started toweling her down. Melanie, ever the wise one, kissed her cheek and said, "What disturbs you sister?" Prudence crumbled down onto the floor and said, "I know these twins." "They are obese, pimply, egotistic bullies who get their pleasure from hurting people." "They are also sodomites of either sex." Grace looked at her in awe, "Sister, this is there coming out." "It is their 18th nativity!" "You can't know this because it is a first for them?" Prudence just nodded and said, "It is not their first and I do know." When we finished drying and brushing our hair, Grace and Melanie dressed us. We all kneeled down to pray and practiced our responses for the Eden Conference. Melanie asked us the questions from the Covenants and we responded in unison. At 6:00 PM, my husband came to take both of us, His daughters to the conference. We both walked to the meeting house with father between us holding our hands. When we arrived at the front door, the parents of the twins wanted pictures of all of us. Prudence and I had our pictures taken of us genuflecting in front of the twins, then another with Prelate Mathias anointing us on our knees and our father holding the Doctrine of the Covenants for us to touch at the same time. Finally the pictures were done and we were taken inside the meeting house. I had become convinced that Prudence had a portion of her estimation of the twins correct. They were definitely morbidly obese and had pimples. I was surely hoping she was wrong on the rest of her information. I held Prudence's hand and we both knelt in supplication before the four men. Prelate Mathias, as was his right, allowed the two eighteen year old twins to lead the interrogation of atonement. I caught a glimpse of one of them and I thought he was going to start giggling at any moment. "Sisters," One said, "What are you?" We both replied, "We are women." "We created the first sin against our beloved lord and we are responsible for having us exiled from Eden," we looked at the fat twins with repentant eyes. "Sisters, as women, how will you atone for your sins," the other one asked? "We will pray daily for our salvation, we will obey our husbands, our ordained Elders and our fathers in all things," We repeated in unison. "We will work for men to be accepted into heaven and we will strive to reach the next step of reincarnated manhood ourselves," we pled. The first one said, "What is the Doctrine and Covenants of the Eden Conference, sisters?" We both explained the Doctrine and Covenants of the Eden Conference. "Because women are sinners, we must obey men." "Because we believe in the sisterhood and the privilege of polygamy." "Often times there will not be enough women to be wives to all our ordained elders." "The Eden Conference may be called by our fathers, husbands or an ordained Bishop, so that men may relieve themselves with us sinners." "We are to do all things required of us during the Eden Conference and display our love for our Lord through unquestioning obedience." "Sisters," the second twin said, "what will happen tonight?" "Our beloved Prelate has call us to your nativity Eden Conference with you and our father," we both repeated. They both stood up and asked, "What do you wish, Sisters?" "We wish to cleanse this conference of our sins with our bodies, and bless your nativity day," we replied. "And what will you do in order to achieve this," both twins asked? "We will obey you in all things and do my father honor," We both replied. Both of them then said, "You may disrobe for us." Prudence and I stood up hand in hand. I started to unbutton the back of my sister's dress. The sanctity of the room was distracted by the twins starting to point at us and giggle. I caught my husband's eye. He just dropped his head and avoided contact with me. I had her dress unbuttoned and I was unfastening her apron for her while she pulled her arms from her sleeves. We pulled the dress over her hips and I held her hand as she stepped out of it. I turned my back to her and she untied my apron. She folded it and unbuttoned the back of my dress. I was able to disrobe myself from my dress with her assistance and I folded my dress. We both stood in front of the twins in our bra and panties. Both of them continued to make obnoxious noises and giggle. Both of them were flagellant. They shockingly let out gas. They appeared to be in a competition to see who could EXPEL THE LOUDEST! I pulled my sister around briskly and unfastened her bra. She nodded to me as if indicating that we just needed to get through this. She reached for her panties and pulled them down her legs. I reached into mine and pulled my panties off at the same time. I felt my sister rushing behind to unfasten my bra and we were now standing naked in front of these two oafs. Prudence reached over and squeezed my hand. I saw her close her eyes in prayer and I closed mine also. My mind praying to escape this moment of humiliation when I heard one of them, "Take your bonnets off also!" We both shook our heads vehemently no. "It is forbidden but for our husbands," I said. One came towards me as if to strip me of my chastity and pull my bonnet from me. My father sprung out of his chair and yelled, "STOP!" "These are my daughters and they will not be violated in the community house nor humiliated against their future husbands." Both the twins turned at my father and I thought a fight was to ensue. Prudence pulled me back away from them thinking blows were to be placed. Prelate Mathias intervened. "There has been a misunderstanding." "The boys were just overcome by the obvious seductive looks these slut whores have been giving them. They lost their sanity for a moment because of their enticement by these wanton harlots." "Of course they will not take their bonnets off," he added. My husband was furious but backed off and sat down. Prelate Mathias turned to us. "Chastity and Prudence you are to apologize to my grandsons for being blatant temptresses and whores." "If they forgive you we can continue." Both of us got on our knees and bowed our heads, "Elders, we apologize for our transgression." One of the twins said, "That is not what our holy grandfather said for you to say." "I for one cannot forgive someone who is unwilling to admit their sins and not beg our forgiveness." The other one nodded and said, "I would be remiss in my duty as a man to forgive a woman who wished to have carnal lust with me, NAY begged to have carnal lust with me by undressing in front of me and then insulting me over a misunderstanding." I reached for Prudence's hand again and gave it a squeeze again. I started first and said, "Privileged Elders, I apologize for being a temptress and a whore." Prudence then spoke, "Please forgive me, sirs." "I did not mean to act as a harlot or slut in front of you." "The misunderstanding was caused by me for seducing you." Both of them snickered and nodded to their grandfather. I was beat red from the humiliation of the moment but more so for what my husband had to endure looking at this spectacle. One of the twins turned and said to his grandfather, "We accept their apologies on behalf of you grandfather and certainly for their beloved father." We are certain he these two girls up better than this." "I am still offended but I think with a suitable punishment?" "They can be forgiven." "What did you have in mind," the Prelate asked? "A simple spanking with the punishment stick should suffice," the second twin said. The Prelate turned to the page of punishments. After much discussion about us, he decided that the punishment of spanking with the punishment stick, (Basically a one inch thick by two inch ruler of about 30 inches). The Prelate decided because of the severity of the offense, happening during a holy rite, we should be given twenty smacks reduced by five because of our apologies. So we were to be spanked with a big ruler fifteen times. I had never been spanked in my life and I was frankly terrified. Prudence and I pulled two large ottomans into the middle of the room and assumed our punishment position. We kneeled on the floor, bent over the ottoman and grasped the front legs with our hands so as to remain steady for the punishment. The Prelate stood up once more and explained, "You will count each stroke, and you will also thank your elder for the punishment." "You will also call him a name of his choosing." "The exact phrasing of what you are to say will be written down by your punishing elder and you will repeat in verbatim each time you are stroked." "Do you understand?" "Yes, your Eminence," we both nodded. I was handed my apology statement. I shook in grief. I could not possibly say this. Without warning it was coming, I heard a huge crack across my backside. I almost fainted from the pain. I caught my senses for a second and sputtered out, "One Stroke." "Thank you for punishing your slut, BELOVED HUSBAND!" I was going to be ill from the words! I heard another crack as the ruler crashed against my sister's backside. Prudence gasped out, "One Stroke." "Thank you for punishing your bitch dog, WOOF!" He was making her bark like a dog? "Two Strokes." "Thank you for punishing your slut, BELOVED HUSBAND," I said! "Two Strokes." "Thank you for punishing your bitch dog, WOOF," Prudence shouted. It went on like that until I don't know when, (Prudence later explained to me that I had fainted on stroke ten and they ceased the spanking.) I came to, a little nauseous, but awake. Naturally the rite had not been finished because they had not implanted their seed into our vaginas. I realized that they meant to enter us without allowing me to rest. Prudence was making herself wet, bent over the ottoman. When she saw me awake, she tried to take some of her moisture to give it to me so I would have some lubrication. The Prelate ruled that this was not allowed in the covenants so I was to be entered without self-moisture. I felt one of the twins behind me softly kicking my legs apart to accommodate him. I felt his heavy stomach lean over me and I wondered how he would be able to reach me from this position as fat as he was? I felt him move his knees forward of my knees, lean back and start to move his penis against me. He was pushing the head of it against my vagina to gain entrance. My head snapped to my left when I heard Prudence let out a scream. I watched as the other twin moved his hips in and out like a maniac. Prudence screamed each time he thrust forward. I looked harder and I realized that she was being anally sodomizing. I listened to my sister and her continued screams of pain. Suddenly, I felt this huge burning pain in my backside. I was thrust forward against the ottoman and buried under his weight. He had entered my bum from the rear. I was not paying attention and the thrust split me in two. I could hardly breathe as he pushed his obese weight onto my back. The pain was unbelievable and then he started to spank me. "Help me bitch." "Move your ass under me," he kept saying. I couldn't move at all. He easily outweighed me by two hundred pound. I heard Prudence begging for him to fuck her in the ass. I knew she was trying to hurrying him. I took up the mantra also. "Please, beloved husband, fuck my ass." "Fuck your bitch's ass, please, I beg." Several minutes later, I heard him groan, thrust himself into me one more time and start to spurt his seed into my bowels. When he finished, he laid all his weight onto me in exhaustion. As he did, it dawned on me that this is the first time in my life I truly felt I was going to die from asphyxiation. I couldn't catch my breath. Finally he started to move and I gulped air into my lungs. When they both finished, Prelate Mathias beckoned for me to kneel before him. I knelt as he ordered. I found his penis underneath his belly and took him into my mouth, my hand grasping his shaft and commenced to suck him off. He turned to my husband and said, "I will honor your daughter Chastity by giving her my seed." "You will go over and spill your seed inside your daughter Prudence." My father just shook his head and declined the offer. The Prelate glared at him. "I understand, Enos." "Not all men at your age have my stamina even though I'm twenty years older than you." "I understand." "My Grandsons are young and will soon recover." "I will have them both do Prudence at the same time while I enjoy Chastity." I watched my defeated husband go to my sister. He picked her up off the ottoman and lay her across a large settee. He stroked her face, shed a tear onto forehead and stood quietly between her legs. I watched as this giant of a man, took his daughter and gently came inside her... All the time holding his weight off her and comforting her. The Prelate pulled me off his cock and had me straddle his rotund body while it was sitting in his chair. I lowered myself onto his cock and started sliding up and down. He kept pinching my nipples as I took him inside me. "Tell me you want me in your cunt, Chastity." I don't know what possessed me to do this but I did. I kissed his lips, my tongue parting them and I repeated exactly what he told me to, "Tell me you want me in your cunt, CHASTITY." He grabbed my breast and almost twisted my nipples off in rage as he screamed, "YOU MOCK ME WHORE!" His anger must have been enough to kick things into high gear because he started cumming immediately after that. They left quickly soon after the Prelate spilled his seed in me. Prudence and I were in no condition to walk back to the house. My father called Melanie and Grace to help assist us. They got us reasonably dressed and my father carried us to Thomas' car, (thank god they had brought it because neither one of us could have walked back home.) Melanie and Grace bathed us and laid us on our bed face down. They softly massaged a balm into our hurt areas and let us sleep. They both stayed the night to be of assistance if we needed any. To be continued in part 4. By Carole_n_Nice for Literotica
Father's Bed Needs A Woman In 4 parts, By Carole_n_Nice.Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. I will repeat a list of characters in the first two parts because I have introduced quite a few in a short page span. Dramatis Personae Chastity (18) Prudence - Chastity's Sister (Now 19) Enos - Chastity's Father (60) Barbara - Chastity's Mother and recently divorced wife of Enos (46) [[MORE]] Thomas - Chastity's Brother (26) Emily - Thomas' Wife (25) Mathew - Chastity's Brother (25) Grace - Mathew's wife (22) Luke - Chastity's Brother (23) John - Chastity's Brother (21) "The Holy One" - Highest Prelate of the Church and Barbara's new second husband Prelate Mathias - High Officer of the Church Evangeline - Wife of Mathias and Saint of the Church Augustine - Chastity's Uncle and Brother of Enos My father stood up and smiled at all of us kneeling before him. "Daughters, what is your duty," father asked? "To obey you, father," we replied in unison. "Prudence, Stand!" My sister stood at my father's command and awaited his assignment. My father walked over to her, touched the bonnet on her head and then her cheek. "You will go with your two eldest brothers, Thomas and Mathew." "Yes, father," She said and knelt at the feet of both of them. I was shocked that my father would assign her to my older brothers. I thought he would give her to one of them but to have a girl who was still days from her nineteenth birthday to men was shocking. I felt for certain that he would assign both Prudence and I to our two oldest brothers, Grace to our youngest and Emily, Our oldest sister in law to himself. My father turned to Grace. "Grace, you will serve my beloved son, Luke." Grace stood up and said, "Thank you, Father." "I will make you proud of me and erase our sins." She then curtseyed to him and went to kneel in front of Luke. My heart sunk. This left me with my youngest brother, John. Although, I loved him he was a bit of a handful and we all dreaded the thought of being assigned to him. I grit my teeth and waited. "Prudence!" "Emily!" "Stand daughters!" We both stood and waited what was ordained to happen. I smiled at Emily, my heart breaking because of not being with my father but bursting with pride that she would rightfully be with our patriarch. "Emily, you will go with my youngest son, John." "You will serve him well, daughter," he said. I could see the shock only partially hidden on Emily's face. "Yes, father." "I will please and honor your son AS IF HE WERE YOU." "Prudence, you will serve me." I nodded and knelt at his feet. This was a disaster. How could father have made such a bad decision to assign Emily to John? I knelt stunned at my father's feet. I watched as Emily knelt before John and pulled his manhood from his pants. She reached over with amazing dignity and took him into his mouth and started to suck him hard. I felt my father reach for my arm and pull me onto his lap. He was smiling. I put my arms around him, kissed him on the cheek and whispered to him, "How could you assign our oldest sister to John?" "It is an insult." He took my chin and forced me to look him straight in the eyes. "Because I want you and after that, it all made sense to me." "Now undress me, Chastity." I nodded and got off my father's lap. I unbuttoned his shirt, pulled it out of his pants and off his arms. He kissed my lips, his tongue, softly between them and pulled me to him. I bent over to him and trailed my lips to his chest. I kisses his small nipples, using my teeth as he had done to me. I went to my knees and unbuckled his pants. I unfastened them and pulled them from his legs. My hands hardly had had his pants off and I was reaching with the other one to pull his undershorts down his legs. All thought of Emily had fled from my brain as my wanting my father's cock took over my brain. He sprung free of his underwear and stood in front of my eyes. I started to move towards it to grasp it in my lips and I felt him move me upwards. He shook his head and sat me on his lap. I sat down on him and I he placed his manhood between my legs, the side of his shaft laying against the lips of my vagina. I felt my father's hand touch my breast and he was kissing me so gently. I cupped my breast for him as I did last week and he took my nipple between his lips. I felt like a Madonna, portrayed by so many artists in the past. He nursed on my small breast and I just closed my eyes, relishing his suckling. I looked to Prudence to ensure she was alright. She was on her knees with Mathew's penis in her mouth. Mathew was holding her head to him as his hips slipped it in and out of her mouth. My oldest brother Thomas fondled her breast and kissed her back as she serviced Mathew. Grace was already on her back in a position of self-stimulation. She was preparing herself to be wet for my brother Luke who was between her legs watching her. He widened her legs and smiled down at her. I watched as she reached up and took Luke's cock in her hand and guided my brother to her vagina. Luke penetrated her immediately and Grace wrapped her legs around his hips and pulled him into her. I heard her say, "Give me your seed, Brother Luke so I can atone for my sins." Luke pushed into her faster. Emily was taking John's cock with much dignity and energy. I turned back to my father's attention. He twisted me in his lap so that I was still sitting on it but my back was towards him. He reached around and was massaging both of my breasts with his hands and kissing the back of my neck. His cock was hardened, between my legs and the top of it pushing against my vagina. I reached down and took the head of it and held it steady as I slid my pussy up against it. Getting it wet as I slid. My eyes closed as I slid myself up and down my father's cock pressing on the outside of my pussy. I heard a muffled noise. I opened my eyes and quickly looked to Emily as she suppressed another sound of pain. I stared at her and then at my youngest brother John. I couldn't believe it. He was behind Emily and taking his brother's wife anally. He was pushing her hard and I could see she was being hurt. "Father," I drew his attention to Emily! When I shouted, everyone looked up and towards the person of my concern. I shot my eyes to my oldest brother Thomas and I could see he had become immediately angry that his wife should be sodomized by his younger brother on this occasion. He started to get up and walk towards John. "STOP!" My father glared at Thomas and looked towards Emily. "What is your duty, Daughter," My father turned and asked Emily? Emily looked up at my father, straining her neck to look high enough after being impaled on my brother's cock, "To obey and atone for my sins, Father." "I am sorry if I have disturbed your pleasure, father." She turned to her husband Thomas and smiled. Then she turned to my brother John and said, "Brother, please take my ass as you will." "Give me your seed hard so that I may atone for my sins." My brother John, smiled and commenced taking her from behind. I could see the pain on Emily's face but she kept asking for it harder, begging for her sins to be forgiven. Thomas pulled our sister Prudence from her oral duties with Mathew. He turned her so that she would be facing my father and me on all fours. He took hand lotion and lathered it all over his penis. I watched in horror as he took Prudence by the hips and plunged his cock into her backside. She screamed as he sodomized her and looked directly into my father's eyes. "THOMAS," I heard Emily shout." "You stop that with Prudence or I will never forgive you." My Brother looked up, pulled out of Prudence and hugged her. He took her between him and Mathew. They just hugged her between them and kept her warm. My father took me by the hand and pulled me up the stairs. We were heading to his bedroom. I looked back at the carnage left of this Eden Conference. Prudence sobbing between the loving arms of her two oldest brothers, Luke between Graces legs with her begging for him to "fuck her harder," and Emily barely able to stay on her knees from the pain of John fucking her in the ass. We got into the bedroom and I could not hold my peace. "Father, this was ill thought out and has torn our family apart." "Chastity, If I wanted you to speak I would have singled so," is all he said. "Now lie down on the bed and open your legs for my cock." I laid on the bed, sobbing as he kneeled between my legs. He took my knees and bent them so that my feet were flat on the bed. "Ask for it, Chastity!" I sniffed and took a breath. "Please fuck me, father." With that he took his cock and started to fuck me. He pulled my legs around him and I lay there as he pushed inside me. After several minutes, he spent himself inside me. He just lay across my body, crushing me with his weight and fell asleep. The next morning I awoke without the crushing weight of my father on top of me. My father was already downstairs while my sisters prepared breakfast in silence. I put my robe on and went into the kitchen. When I got down to the kitchen, he called the family together. I watched as my father started to cry, a broken man that I had never seen before. He apologized to each of us for last night. He explained how the loss of my mother had disturbed him and he wasn't thinking right. He scolded John for his willingness to not only hurt his brother but to physically hurt his brother's wife. He kissed Prudence because of the pain he caused. To Emily, he got on his knees and begged forgiveness. Emily got on her knees with him, silently prayed for a moment and said, "Father, I have no forgiveness to give you because you have done nothing to me that would warrant it." "It is I who has sinned in Eden and that is what the conference is for, so I may atone." With that, she stood up and helped my father to his feet. She took the belt of her robe and untied it. She slipped the robe of her shoulder and stood nude in front of him. "I beg your forgiveness, father." "I want to atone for it as I should of last night." Emily clasped her hand in my fathers and turned him towards the stairs. As she passed me, she also grasped my hands and said, "You will join us Sister Chastity," and to the rest she said, "Please break your fast." "We will be a while," and she took us up the stairs. _________ Emily took us upstairs and closed the door. I stood in silence as she undressed him and had him lay on the bed. She came to me, kissed me lightly on the lips and reached for the belt on my robe. She unfastened it and took it off my shoulders and stood me naked in front of her. She pulled me to her and hugged me, leaning down to kiss me. She walked me to the bed, sat me down next to my father and reached underneath my chin. She undid my bonnet and looked at me. "I am young but I am not a fool, Chastity." "I have eyes." She finished removing my bonnet and laid me next to my father. She lay next to my father on the other side and took his penis in her hand. He stroked it until is started to respond. My father took my breast in his hand and massaged my nipples. Emily cupped one of my breast in her free hand and fed it to my father. My father sucked the nipple, doing that soft scrape thing with his teeth that drove me crazy. I watched as she left my father with my breast and moved down and took him into her mouth. My father groaned as she stimulated him. I pushed him back on the bed and kissed his tummy. Emily saw me sliding down and pulled me between his legs. She licked the head of my father's cock and sucked on it, finally holding it for me to take in my mouth. I took my father's head between my lips and sucked on it. I could feel him start to grow even harder. His hips starting to move into me. Emily took my father out of my mouth and kissed the head of it herself. She stretched me out on the bed. Her hand cupping one of my breasts and kissing the nipple. She look at my father and me. "I can see how much she is in love with you, father, and you with her." "I don't know how we hide this because you will be excommunicated if a Bishop finds out." "We can do much in this church but not marry a daughter." With that, she put her hand between my legs and touched my wetness. "Sister, you can never have a wedding so this is the best I can ever do for you." She said a silent prayer as her finger traced around my clit. Then she kissed me full on the lips, took my father and placed him between my legs. "Sister, Chastity," she intoned, "This is your husband." "Open your legs and take his seed as you are want to do." With that, she took my father's cock and placed it between my legs. He pushed my father into me so that I would take him. I caught my breath as he entered me and swirled my legs around his hips, arching myself to take him. She bent over and kissed my father than me. She lay down next to me and took my hand. She kissed my hand, then held it. My father was fully in me and she whispered to me, "Chastity, say it." I smiled back at her and looked up into my father's eyes. "Husband," I said, "give me your seed." She reached over and kissed him, "Father, fuck your new bride." With that I opened my legs fully and my husband came deeply inside me. The next morning: I woke the next morning with the sun bursting through the windows and in peace. I had slept so well the night before. I looked over at my father, laying peacefully next to me and I nuzzled myself against him, taking his arm around my waist to make a perfect spoon. I closed my eyes again for a few moments and must have fallen asleep. I awoke feeling my father's cock hard and pushing between my cheeks. His hips giving me a soft nudging wake up. I reached my arm behind me and grasped his hips with my small hand. I pulled him up against me and felt the warmth of his arms as he enveloped my body. "Chastity," are you awake? I chuckled and bit a smile from my lip and said, "Yes, Husband, I am awake." "I love you, Chastity." "I love you also, Husband," I said as I pushed myself against his hard cock. I felt his breath on the back of my neck, a combination muffled yawn and an exhale of passion. He pushed my head forward and licked the back of my neck with his tongue. Electricity kind of shot down my spine as his kisses seemed to explode on my spinal column. He reached around me and cupped my small breasts in each of his massive hands. He softly made my nipples hard as he ran them through his fingers, squeezing them lightly between them. I felt him take my top leg as I lay sideways and pull it back over his leg. He pulled my hips more to him making our spoon position have a serious bend in it. I felt him move his penis between my legs and I reached down between mine. I took his cock in my hand and guided it to my vagina. When I had the tip of it in, I reached behind again to urge him forward. He took my hips and pulled me back onto his penis. I closed my eyes as he entered me fully. I was wet from the minute I woke up and needed none of his ministrations to be able to receive him. I pushed myself backwards against him and let him take me. "I love you, Husband." "Take me fully," I said. My father whispered into my ear, "Tell me, Chastity." "Fuck me, Husband." "Take your child bride and give me your seed." "Give me a baby." "Push your cock and your love deep into my tummy." I felt him kiss my ear and push himself deeper inside me. I could feel him grow inside me. His urgent push to keep impaled. "Cum with me, Chastity." "Show me how much you love me by being the receptacle of my sperm." With that, I moved into his caressing body, pushing myself more urgently on him and taking over the movement. My hips taking over and riding my husband's cock. "Husband, I want you to cum!" "I want your seed into my tummy!" "I need you to fuck me!" "I want you to give me a BABY!" "PLEASE, father!" "HUSBAND," I corrected. "Please give me a baby!" He started squirting inside me and I started to orgasm. My vagina started contracting around his cock and milking it. Squeezing it as I heard him scream for more. He went rigid for a second, as I felt my whole body spasm against him. He held me... as he finished in my body. We fell asleep again with him still inside me. He just held me and kept me warm. About thirty minutes later, there was a soft knock on the door. I jumped out of bed and I heard a shout, "Chastity, Father?" "It is just me, Melanie." I grabbed a robe and opened the door for my sister in law. She had a large tray of fruit to break fast with. "I sent everyone home last night, your younger brothers and sister too and told them that you were feeling ill, Chastity." "I informed them that I would take care of you and they could come back this morning." She sat the tray on the bed and I jumped in next to my husband. She had made enough for the three of us and we all enjoyed eating on the bed. "You consummated your marriage last night," Melanie said. "Did you double up this morning?" I just looked at her in shock! I blushed so bright I think I out did the rising sun. My husband chuckled. "Did you not hear your sister cry out in deference to my superiority, Daughter?" I slapped him, embarrassed that he would say something so intimate about our morning behavior. My sister in law just said, "Get used to it, Chastity." "You are a married woman now and you must be teased by your husband." "Was he any good," she said? I punched her in the arm and blushed even further. When we finished, we all sat on the bed and commenced a serious discussion, (at least my Husband did with Melanie). I listened while they talked. The essence of the conversation was, that my father was now spiritually my husband but the reality was he was still my father. This had to be kept secret from the church or it was grounds for ex-communication. I was reminded to call him father in public, to keep our intimacy unknown to the rest of the family and a longer term plan would need to be worked out. With that, we all got up because the work of the day needed to be accomplished. The Prelate Mathias calls an" Eden Conference." Three days later, Prelate Mathias knocked at our door unannounced. I ran to the front door and opened it. I saw the prelate and genuflected to him as a sign of courtesy. "Good afternoon Prelate Mathias," I said. "Are you looking for my father, Eminence?" He smiled at me and said, "I am looking for your father, Chastity." I took him into the living room, ran to the kitchen and got him iced lemonade. I returned it to him with a plate of cookies. "My father will be here directly, Emminence." He nodded and thanked me. My father came into the room and they greeted each other as old friends. They talked about crops, the new missionary prospects for our church and the growth of our church worldwide. Finally after getting another generous plate of cookies and two more glasses of lemonade, Prelate Mathias came to the point. "Elder Enos, as you know my handsome twin grandsons will come of age two days hence." "Obviously, they are destined to do great things for our church and I want them to be blessed from the day of majority." My father/husband nodded his understanding. "As such, I wish to have a blessed Eden Ceremony for them." "To that end, I will require that your daughters Prudence and Chastity to attend them." My father looked at him and gave no noticeable look of concern. "Prelate, might I offer my daughter-in-law Melanie to replace Chastity?" "She is older and more knowing in how to please two young zealots of the church." "Chastity is but unschooled." The Prelate looked at him and shook his head no. "I have had Chastity myself as her fist man and she will suffice." My father just nodded accepting the inevitable. The Prelate got up and shook my father's hand. "Good, that is complete." "Naturally Elder Enos, I would expect you to attend as one of the blessed to watch and share your daughters while they atone for their sins," he said looking directly into my husband's eyes. The Eden Conference was designated to be in the church meeting hall. The afternoon of the conference, both our sister-in-laws came to assist us in preparation. Melanie helped me bathe and shave. Grace gave her attention to Prudence. Prudence seemed somewhat distraught. Grace engaged her in conversation. Melanie and I listened intently. "You are disturbed, sister," Grace asked? Prudence nodded and started to cry. Melanie went over to console her. Grace and Melanie took Prudence from her bath and started toweling her down. Melanie, ever the wise one, kissed her cheek and said, "What disturbs you sister?" Prudence crumbled down onto the floor and said, "I know these twins." "They are obese, pimply, egotistic bullies who get their pleasure from hurting people." "They are also sodomites of either sex." Grace looked at her in awe, "Sister, this is there coming out." "It is their 18th nativity!" "You can't know this because it is a first for them?" Prudence just nodded and said, "It is not their first and I do know." When we finished drying and brushing our hair, Grace and Melanie dressed us. We all kneeled down to pray and practiced our responses for the Eden Conference. Melanie asked us the questions from the Covenants and we responded in unison. At 6:00 PM, my husband came to take both of us, His daughters to the conference. We both walked to the meeting house with father between us holding our hands. When we arrived at the front door, the parents of the twins wanted pictures of all of us. Prudence and I had our pictures taken of us genuflecting in front of the twins, then another with Prelate Mathias anointing us on our knees and our father holding the Doctrine of the Covenants for us to touch at the same time. Finally the pictures were done and we were taken inside the meeting house. I had become convinced that Prudence had a portion of her estimation of the twins correct. They were definitely morbidly obese and had pimples. I was surely hoping she was wrong on the rest of her information. I held Prudence's hand and we both knelt in supplication before the four men. Prelate Mathias, as was his right, allowed the two eighteen year old twins to lead the interrogation of atonement. I caught a glimpse of one of them and I thought he was going to start giggling at any moment. "Sisters," One said, "What are you?" We both replied, "We are women." "We created the first sin against our beloved lord and we are responsible for having us exiled from Eden," we looked at the fat twins with repentant eyes. "Sisters, as women, how will you atone for your sins," the other one asked? "We will pray daily for our salvation, we will obey our husbands, our ordained Elders and our fathers in all things," We repeated in unison. "We will work for men to be accepted into heaven and we will strive to reach the next step of reincarnated manhood ourselves," we pled. The first one said, "What is the Doctrine and Covenants of the Eden Conference, sisters?" We both explained the Doctrine and Covenants of the Eden Conference. "Because women are sinners, we must obey men." "Because we believe in the sisterhood and the privilege of polygamy." "Often times there will not be enough women to be wives to all our ordained elders." "The Eden Conference may be called by our fathers, husbands or an ordained Bishop, so that men may relieve themselves with us sinners." "We are to do all things required of us during the Eden Conference and display our love for our Lord through unquestioning obedience." "Sisters," the second twin said, "what will happen tonight?" "Our beloved Prelate has call us to your nativity Eden Conference with you and our father," we both repeated. They both stood up and asked, "What do you wish, Sisters?" "We wish to cleanse this conference of our sins with our bodies, and bless your nativity day," we replied. "And what will you do in order to achieve this," both twins asked? "We will obey you in all things and do my father honor," We both replied. Both of them then said, "You may disrobe for us." Prudence and I stood up hand in hand. I started to unbutton the back of my sister's dress. The sanctity of the room was distracted by the twins starting to point at us and giggle. I caught my husband's eye. He just dropped his head and avoided contact with me. I had her dress unbuttoned and I was unfastening her apron for her while she pulled her arms from her sleeves. We pulled the dress over her hips and I held her hand as she stepped out of it. I turned my back to her and she untied my apron. She folded it and unbuttoned the back of my dress. I was able to disrobe myself from my dress with her assistance and I folded my dress. We both stood in front of the twins in our bra and panties. Both of them continued to make obnoxious noises and giggle. Both of them were flagellant. They shockingly let out gas. They appeared to be in a competition to see who could EXPEL THE LOUDEST! I pulled my sister around briskly and unfastened her bra. She nodded to me as if indicating that we just needed to get through this. She reached for her panties and pulled them down her legs. I reached into mine and pulled my panties off at the same time. I felt my sister rushing behind to unfasten my bra and we were now standing naked in front of these two oafs. Prudence reached over and squeezed my hand. I saw her close her eyes in prayer and I closed mine also. My mind praying to escape this moment of humiliation when I heard one of them, "Take your bonnets off also!" We both shook our heads vehemently no. "It is forbidden but for our husbands," I said. One came towards me as if to strip me of my chastity and pull my bonnet from me. My father sprung out of his chair and yelled, "STOP!" "These are my daughters and they will not be violated in the community house nor humiliated against their future husbands." Both the twins turned at my father and I thought a fight was to ensue. Prudence pulled me back away from them thinking blows were to be placed. Prelate Mathias intervened. "There has been a misunderstanding." "The boys were just overcome by the obvious seductive looks these slut whores have been giving them. They lost their sanity for a moment because of their enticement by these wanton harlots." "Of course they will not take their bonnets off," he added. My husband was furious but backed off and sat down. Prelate Mathias turned to us. "Chastity and Prudence you are to apologize to my grandsons for being blatant temptresses and whores." "If they forgive you we can continue." Both of us got on our knees and bowed our heads, "Elders, we apologize for our transgression." One of the twins said, "That is not what our holy grandfather said for you to say." "I for one cannot forgive someone who is unwilling to admit their sins and not beg our forgiveness." The other one nodded and said, "I would be remiss in my duty as a man to forgive a woman who wished to have carnal lust with me, NAY begged to have carnal lust with me by undressing in front of me and then insulting me over a misunderstanding." I reached for Prudence's hand again and gave it a squeeze again. I started first and said, "Privileged Elders, I apologize for being a temptress and a whore." Prudence then spoke, "Please forgive me, sirs." "I did not mean to act as a harlot or slut in front of you." "The misunderstanding was caused by me for seducing you." Both of them snickered and nodded to their grandfather. I was beat red from the humiliation of the moment but more so for what my husband had to endure looking at this spectacle. One of the twins turned and said to his grandfather, "We accept their apologies on behalf of you grandfather and certainly for their beloved father." We are certain he these two girls up better than this." "I am still offended but I think with a suitable punishment?" "They can be forgiven." "What did you have in mind," the Prelate asked? "A simple spanking with the punishment stick should suffice," the second twin said. The Prelate turned to the page of punishments. After much discussion about us, he decided that the punishment of spanking with the punishment stick, (Basically a one inch thick by two inch ruler of about 30 inches). The Prelate decided because of the severity of the offense, happening during a holy rite, we should be given twenty smacks reduced by five because of our apologies. So we were to be spanked with a big ruler fifteen times. I had never been spanked in my life and I was frankly terrified. Prudence and I pulled two large ottomans into the middle of the room and assumed our punishment position. We kneeled on the floor, bent over the ottoman and grasped the front legs with our hands so as to remain steady for the punishment. The Prelate stood up once more and explained, "You will count each stroke, and you will also thank your elder for the punishment." "You will also call him a name of his choosing." "The exact phrasing of what you are to say will be written down by your punishing elder and you will repeat in verbatim each time you are stroked." "Do you understand?" "Yes, your Eminence," we both nodded. I was handed my apology statement. I shook in grief. I could not possibly say this. Without warning it was coming, I heard a huge crack across my backside. I almost fainted from the pain. I caught my senses for a second and sputtered out, "One Stroke." "Thank you for punishing your slut, BELOVED HUSBAND!" I was going to be ill from the words! I heard another crack as the ruler crashed against my sister's backside. Prudence gasped out, "One Stroke." "Thank you for punishing your bitch dog, WOOF!" He was making her bark like a dog? "Two Strokes." "Thank you for punishing your slut, BELOVED HUSBAND," I said! "Two Strokes." "Thank you for punishing your bitch dog, WOOF," Prudence shouted. It went on like that until I don't know when, (Prudence later explained to me that I had fainted on stroke ten and they ceased the spanking.) I came to, a little nauseous, but awake. Naturally the rite had not been finished because they had not implanted their seed into our vaginas. I realized that they meant to enter us without allowing me to rest. Prudence was making herself wet, bent over the ottoman. When she saw me awake, she tried to take some of her moisture to give it to me so I would have some lubrication. The Prelate ruled that this was not allowed in the covenants so I was to be entered without self-moisture. I felt one of the twins behind me softly kicking my legs apart to accommodate him. I felt his heavy stomach lean over me and I wondered how he would be able to reach me from this position as fat as he was? I felt him move his knees forward of my knees, lean back and start to move his penis against me. He was pushing the head of it against my vagina to gain entrance. My head snapped to my left when I heard Prudence let out a scream. I watched as the other twin moved his hips in and out like a maniac. Prudence screamed each time he thrust forward. I looked harder and I realized that she was being anally sodomizing. I listened to my sister and her continued screams of pain. Suddenly, I felt this huge burning pain in my backside. I was thrust forward against the ottoman and buried under his weight. He had entered my bum from the rear. I was not paying attention and the thrust split me in two. I could hardly breathe as he pushed his obese weight onto my back. The pain was unbelievable and then he started to spank me. "Help me bitch." "Move your ass under me," he kept saying. I couldn't move at all. He easily outweighed me by two hundred pound. I heard Prudence begging for him to fuck her in the ass. I knew she was trying to hurrying him. I took up the mantra also. "Please, beloved husband, fuck my ass." "Fuck your bitch's ass, please, I beg." Several minutes later, I heard him groan, thrust himself into me one more time and start to spurt his seed into my bowels. When he finished, he laid all his weight onto me in exhaustion. As he did, it dawned on me that this is the first time in my life I truly felt I was going to die from asphyxiation. I couldn't catch my breath. Finally he started to move and I gulped air into my lungs. When they both finished, Prelate Mathias beckoned for me to kneel before him. I knelt as he ordered. I found his penis underneath his belly and took him into my mouth, my hand grasping his shaft and commenced to suck him off. He turned to my husband and said, "I will honor your daughter Chastity by giving her my seed." "You will go over and spill your seed inside your daughter Prudence." My father just shook his head and declined the offer. The Prelate glared at him. "I understand, Enos." "Not all men at your age have my stamina even though I'm twenty years older than you." "I understand." "My Grandsons are young and will soon recover." "I will have them both do Prudence at the same time while I enjoy Chastity." I watched my defeated husband go to my sister. He picked her up off the ottoman and lay her across a large settee. He stroked her face, shed a tear onto forehead and stood quietly between her legs. I watched as this giant of a man, took his daughter and gently came inside her... All the time holding his weight off her and comforting her. The Prelate pulled me off his cock and had me straddle his rotund body while it was sitting in his chair. I lowered myself onto his cock and started sliding up and down. He kept pinching my nipples as I took him inside me. "Tell me you want me in your cunt, Chastity." I don't know what possessed me to do this but I did. I kissed his lips, my tongue parting them and I repeated exactly what he told me to, "Tell me you want me in your cunt, CHASTITY." He grabbed my breast and almost twisted my nipples off in rage as he screamed, "YOU MOCK ME WHORE!" His anger must have been enough to kick things into high gear because he started cumming immediately after that. They left quickly soon after the Prelate spilled his seed in me. Prudence and I were in no condition to walk back to the house. My father called Melanie and Grace to help assist us. They got us reasonably dressed and my father carried us to Thomas' car, (thank god they had brought it because neither one of us could have walked back home.) Melanie and Grace bathed us and laid us on our bed face down. They softly massaged a balm into our hurt areas and let us sleep. They both stayed the night to be of assistance if we needed any. To be continued in part 4. By Carole_n_Nice for Literotica
Father's Bed Needs A Woman In 4 parts, By Carole_n_Nice.Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. I will repeat a list of characters in the first two parts because I have introduced quite a few in a short page span. Dramatis Personae Chastity (18) Prudence - Chastity's Sister (Now 19) Enos - Chastity's Father (60) Barbara - Chastity's Mother and recently divorced wife of Enos (46) [[MORE]] Thomas - Chastity's Brother (26) Emily - Thomas' Wife (25) Mathew - Chastity's Brother (25) Grace - Mathew's wife (22) Luke - Chastity's Brother (23) John - Chastity's Brother (21) "The Holy One" - Highest Prelate of the Church and Barbara's new second husband Prelate Mathias - High Officer of the Church Evangeline - Wife of Mathias and Saint of the Church Augustine - Chastity's Uncle and Brother of Enos My father stood up and smiled at all of us kneeling before him. "Daughters, what is your duty," father asked? "To obey you, father," we replied in unison. "Prudence, Stand!" My sister stood at my father's command and awaited his assignment. My father walked over to her, touched the bonnet on her head and then her cheek. "You will go with your two eldest brothers, Thomas and Mathew." "Yes, father," She said and knelt at the feet of both of them. I was shocked that my father would assign her to my older brothers. I thought he would give her to one of them but to have a girl who was still days from her nineteenth birthday to men was shocking. I felt for certain that he would assign both Prudence and I to our two oldest brothers, Grace to our youngest and Emily, Our oldest sister in law to himself. My father turned to Grace. "Grace, you will serve my beloved son, Luke." Grace stood up and said, "Thank you, Father." "I will make you proud of me and erase our sins." She then curtseyed to him and went to kneel in front of Luke. My heart sunk. This left me with my youngest brother, John. Although, I loved him he was a bit of a handful and we all dreaded the thought of being assigned to him. I grit my teeth and waited. "Prudence!" "Emily!" "Stand daughters!" We both stood and waited what was ordained to happen. I smiled at Emily, my heart breaking because of not being with my father but bursting with pride that she would rightfully be with our patriarch. "Emily, you will go with my youngest son, John." "You will serve him well, daughter," he said. I could see the shock only partially hidden on Emily's face. "Yes, father." "I will please and honor your son AS IF HE WERE YOU." "Prudence, you will serve me." I nodded and knelt at his feet. This was a disaster. How could father have made such a bad decision to assign Emily to John? I knelt stunned at my father's feet. I watched as Emily knelt before John and pulled his manhood from his pants. She reached over with amazing dignity and took him into his mouth and started to suck him hard. I felt my father reach for my arm and pull me onto his lap. He was smiling. I put my arms around him, kissed him on the cheek and whispered to him, "How could you assign our oldest sister to John?" "It is an insult." He took my chin and forced me to look him straight in the eyes. "Because I want you and after that, it all made sense to me." "Now undress me, Chastity." I nodded and got off my father's lap. I unbuttoned his shirt, pulled it out of his pants and off his arms. He kissed my lips, his tongue, softly between them and pulled me to him. I bent over to him and trailed my lips to his chest. I kisses his small nipples, using my teeth as he had done to me. I went to my knees and unbuckled his pants. I unfastened them and pulled them from his legs. My hands hardly had had his pants off and I was reaching with the other one to pull his undershorts down his legs. All thought of Emily had fled from my brain as my wanting my father's cock took over my brain. He sprung free of his underwear and stood in front of my eyes. I started to move towards it to grasp it in my lips and I felt him move me upwards. He shook his head and sat me on his lap. I sat down on him and I he placed his manhood between my legs, the side of his shaft laying against the lips of my vagina. I felt my father's hand touch my breast and he was kissing me so gently. I cupped my breast for him as I did last week and he took my nipple between his lips. I felt like a Madonna, portrayed by so many artists in the past. He nursed on my small breast and I just closed my eyes, relishing his suckling. I looked to Prudence to ensure she was alright. She was on her knees with Mathew's penis in her mouth. Mathew was holding her head to him as his hips slipped it in and out of her mouth. My oldest brother Thomas fondled her breast and kissed her back as she serviced Mathew. Grace was already on her back in a position of self-stimulation. She was preparing herself to be wet for my brother Luke who was between her legs watching her. He widened her legs and smiled down at her. I watched as she reached up and took Luke's cock in her hand and guided my brother to her vagina. Luke penetrated her immediately and Grace wrapped her legs around his hips and pulled him into her. I heard her say, "Give me your seed, Brother Luke so I can atone for my sins." Luke pushed into her faster. Emily was taking John's cock with much dignity and energy. I turned back to my father's attention. He twisted me in his lap so that I was still sitting on it but my back was towards him. He reached around and was massaging both of my breasts with his hands and kissing the back of my neck. His cock was hardened, between my legs and the top of it pushing against my vagina. I reached down and took the head of it and held it steady as I slid my pussy up against it. Getting it wet as I slid. My eyes closed as I slid myself up and down my father's cock pressing on the outside of my pussy. I heard a muffled noise. I opened my eyes and quickly looked to Emily as she suppressed another sound of pain. I stared at her and then at my youngest brother John. I couldn't believe it. He was behind Emily and taking his brother's wife anally. He was pushing her hard and I could see she was being hurt. "Father," I drew his attention to Emily! When I shouted, everyone looked up and towards the person of my concern. I shot my eyes to my oldest brother Thomas and I could see he had become immediately angry that his wife should be sodomized by his younger brother on this occasion. He started to get up and walk towards John. "STOP!" My father glared at Thomas and looked towards Emily. "What is your duty, Daughter," My father turned and asked Emily? Emily looked up at my father, straining her neck to look high enough after being impaled on my brother's cock, "To obey and atone for my sins, Father." "I am sorry if I have disturbed your pleasure, father." She turned to her husband Thomas and smiled. Then she turned to my brother John and said, "Brother, please take my ass as you will." "Give me your seed hard so that I may atone for my sins." My brother John, smiled and commenced taking her from behind. I could see the pain on Emily's face but she kept asking for it harder, begging for her sins to be forgiven. Thomas pulled our sister Prudence from her oral duties with Mathew. He turned her so that she would be facing my father and me on all fours. He took hand lotion and lathered it all over his penis. I watched in horror as he took Prudence by the hips and plunged his cock into her backside. She screamed as he sodomized her and looked directly into my father's eyes. "THOMAS," I heard Emily shout." "You stop that with Prudence or I will never forgive you." My Brother looked up, pulled out of Prudence and hugged her. He took her between him and Mathew. They just hugged her between them and kept her warm. My father took me by the hand and pulled me up the stairs. We were heading to his bedroom. I looked back at the carnage left of this Eden Conference. Prudence sobbing between the loving arms of her two oldest brothers, Luke between Graces legs with her begging for him to "fuck her harder," and Emily barely able to stay on her knees from the pain of John fucking her in the ass. We got into the bedroom and I could not hold my peace. "Father, this was ill thought out and has torn our family apart." "Chastity, If I wanted you to speak I would have singled so," is all he said. "Now lie down on the bed and open your legs for my cock." I laid on the bed, sobbing as he kneeled between my legs. He took my knees and bent them so that my feet were flat on the bed. "Ask for it, Chastity!" I sniffed and took a breath. "Please fuck me, father." With that he took his cock and started to fuck me. He pulled my legs around him and I lay there as he pushed inside me. After several minutes, he spent himself inside me. He just lay across my body, crushing me with his weight and fell asleep. The next morning I awoke without the crushing weight of my father on top of me. My father was already downstairs while my sisters prepared breakfast in silence. I put my robe on and went into the kitchen. When I got down to the kitchen, he called the family together. I watched as my father started to cry, a broken man that I had never seen before. He apologized to each of us for last night. He explained how the loss of my mother had disturbed him and he wasn't thinking right. He scolded John for his willingness to not only hurt his brother but to physically hurt his brother's wife. He kissed Prudence because of the pain he caused. To Emily, he got on his knees and begged forgiveness. Emily got on her knees with him, silently prayed for a moment and said, "Father, I have no forgiveness to give you because you have done nothing to me that would warrant it." "It is I who has sinned in Eden and that is what the conference is for, so I may atone." With that, she stood up and helped my father to his feet. She took the belt of her robe and untied it. She slipped the robe of her shoulder and stood nude in front of him. "I beg your forgiveness, father." "I want to atone for it as I should of last night." Emily clasped her hand in my fathers and turned him towards the stairs. As she passed me, she also grasped my hands and said, "You will join us Sister Chastity," and to the rest she said, "Please break your fast." "We will be a while," and she took us up the stairs. _________ Emily took us upstairs and closed the door. I stood in silence as she undressed him and had him lay on the bed. She came to me, kissed me lightly on the lips and reached for the belt on my robe. She unfastened it and took it off my shoulders and stood me naked in front of her. She pulled me to her and hugged me, leaning down to kiss me. She walked me to the bed, sat me down next to my father and reached underneath my chin. She undid my bonnet and looked at me. "I am young but I am not a fool, Chastity." "I have eyes." She finished removing my bonnet and laid me next to my father. She lay next to my father on the other side and took his penis in her hand. He stroked it until is started to respond. My father took my breast in his hand and massaged my nipples. Emily cupped one of my breast in her free hand and fed it to my father. My father sucked the nipple, doing that soft scrape thing with his teeth that drove me crazy. I watched as she left my father with my breast and moved down and took him into her mouth. My father groaned as she stimulated him. I pushed him back on the bed and kissed his tummy. Emily saw me sliding down and pulled me between his legs. She licked the head of my father's cock and sucked on it, finally holding it for me to take in my mouth. I took my father's head between my lips and sucked on it. I could feel him start to grow even harder. His hips starting to move into me. Emily took my father out of my mouth and kissed the head of it herself. She stretched me out on the bed. Her hand cupping one of my breasts and kissing the nipple. She look at my father and me. "I can see how much she is in love with you, father, and you with her." "I don't know how we hide this because you will be excommunicated if a Bishop finds out." "We can do much in this church but not marry a daughter." With that, she put her hand between my legs and touched my wetness. "Sister, you can never have a wedding so this is the best I can ever do for you." She said a silent prayer as her finger traced around my clit. Then she kissed me full on the lips, took my father and placed him between my legs. "Sister, Chastity," she intoned, "This is your husband." "Open your legs and take his seed as you are want to do." With that, she took my father's cock and placed it between my legs. He pushed my father into me so that I would take him. I caught my breath as he entered me and swirled my legs around his hips, arching myself to take him. She bent over and kissed my father than me. She lay down next to me and took my hand. She kissed my hand, then held it. My father was fully in me and she whispered to me, "Chastity, say it." I smiled back at her and looked up into my father's eyes. "Husband," I said, "give me your seed." She reached over and kissed him, "Father, fuck your new bride." With that I opened my legs fully and my husband came deeply inside me. The next morning: I woke the next morning with the sun bursting through the windows and in peace. I had slept so well the night before. I looked over at my father, laying peacefully next to me and I nuzzled myself against him, taking his arm around my waist to make a perfect spoon. I closed my eyes again for a few moments and must have fallen asleep. I awoke feeling my father's cock hard and pushing between my cheeks. His hips giving me a soft nudging wake up. I reached my arm behind me and grasped his hips with my small hand. I pulled him up against me and felt the warmth of his arms as he enveloped my body. "Chastity," are you awake? I chuckled and bit a smile from my lip and said, "Yes, Husband, I am awake." "I love you, Chastity." "I love you also, Husband," I said as I pushed myself against his hard cock. I felt his breath on the back of my neck, a combination muffled yawn and an exhale of passion. He pushed my head forward and licked the back of my neck with his tongue. Electricity kind of shot down my spine as his kisses seemed to explode on my spinal column. He reached around me and cupped my small breasts in each of his massive hands. He softly made my nipples hard as he ran them through his fingers, squeezing them lightly between them. I felt him take my top leg as I lay sideways and pull it back over his leg. He pulled my hips more to him making our spoon position have a serious bend in it. I felt him move his penis between my legs and I reached down between mine. I took his cock in my hand and guided it to my vagina. When I had the tip of it in, I reached behind again to urge him forward. He took my hips and pulled me back onto his penis. I closed my eyes as he entered me fully. I was wet from the minute I woke up and needed none of his ministrations to be able to receive him. I pushed myself backwards against him and let him take me. "I love you, Husband." "Take me fully," I said. My father whispered into my ear, "Tell me, Chastity." "Fuck me, Husband." "Take your child bride and give me your seed." "Give me a baby." "Push your cock and your love deep into my tummy." I felt him kiss my ear and push himself deeper inside me. I could feel him grow inside me. His urgent push to keep impaled. "Cum with me, Chastity." "Show me how much you love me by being the receptacle of my sperm." With that, I moved into his caressing body, pushing myself more urgently on him and taking over the movement. My hips taking over and riding my husband's cock. "Husband, I want you to cum!" "I want your seed into my tummy!" "I need you to fuck me!" "I want you to give me a BABY!" "PLEASE, father!" "HUSBAND," I corrected. "Please give me a baby!" He started squirting inside me and I started to orgasm. My vagina started contracting around his cock and milking it. Squeezing it as I heard him scream for more. He went rigid for a second, as I felt my whole body spasm against him. He held me... as he finished in my body. We fell asleep again with him still inside me. He just held me and kept me warm. About thirty minutes later, there was a soft knock on the door. I jumped out of bed and I heard a shout, "Chastity, Father?" "It is just me, Melanie." I grabbed a robe and opened the door for my sister in law. She had a large tray of fruit to break fast with. "I sent everyone home last night, your younger brothers and sister too and told them that you were feeling ill, Chastity." "I informed them that I would take care of you and they could come back this morning." She sat the tray on the bed and I jumped in next to my husband. She had made enough for the three of us and we all enjoyed eating on the bed. "You consummated your marriage last night," Melanie said. "Did you double up this morning?" I just looked at her in shock! I blushed so bright I think I out did the rising sun. My husband chuckled. "Did you not hear your sister cry out in deference to my superiority, Daughter?" I slapped him, embarrassed that he would say something so intimate about our morning behavior. My sister in law just said, "Get used to it, Chastity." "You are a married woman now and you must be teased by your husband." "Was he any good," she said? I punched her in the arm and blushed even further. When we finished, we all sat on the bed and commenced a serious discussion, (at least my Husband did with Melanie). I listened while they talked. The essence of the conversation was, that my father was now spiritually my husband but the reality was he was still my father. This had to be kept secret from the church or it was grounds for ex-communication. I was reminded to call him father in public, to keep our intimacy unknown to the rest of the family and a longer term plan would need to be worked out. With that, we all got up because the work of the day needed to be accomplished. The Prelate Mathias calls an" Eden Conference." Three days later, Prelate Mathias knocked at our door unannounced. I ran to the front door and opened it. I saw the prelate and genuflected to him as a sign of courtesy. "Good afternoon Prelate Mathias," I said. "Are you looking for my father, Eminence?" He smiled at me and said, "I am looking for your father, Chastity." I took him into the living room, ran to the kitchen and got him iced lemonade. I returned it to him with a plate of cookies. "My father will be here directly, Emminence." He nodded and thanked me. My father came into the room and they greeted each other as old friends. They talked about crops, the new missionary prospects for our church and the growth of our church worldwide. Finally after getting another generous plate of cookies and two more glasses of lemonade, Prelate Mathias came to the point. "Elder Enos, as you know my handsome twin grandsons will come of age two days hence." "Obviously, they are destined to do great things for our church and I want them to be blessed from the day of majority." My father/husband nodded his understanding. "As such, I wish to have a blessed Eden Ceremony for them." "To that end, I will require that your daughters Prudence and Chastity to attend them." My father looked at him and gave no noticeable look of concern. "Prelate, might I offer my daughter-in-law Melanie to replace Chastity?" "She is older and more knowing in how to please two young zealots of the church." "Chastity is but unschooled." The Prelate looked at him and shook his head no. "I have had Chastity myself as her fist man and she will suffice." My father just nodded accepting the inevitable. The Prelate got up and shook my father's hand. "Good, that is complete." "Naturally Elder Enos, I would expect you to attend as one of the blessed to watch and share your daughters while they atone for their sins," he said looking directly into my husband's eyes. The Eden Conference was designated to be in the church meeting hall. The afternoon of the conference, both our sister-in-laws came to assist us in preparation. Melanie helped me bathe and shave. Grace gave her attention to Prudence. Prudence seemed somewhat distraught. Grace engaged her in conversation. Melanie and I listened intently. "You are disturbed, sister," Grace asked? Prudence nodded and started to cry. Melanie went over to console her. Grace and Melanie took Prudence from her bath and started toweling her down. Melanie, ever the wise one, kissed her cheek and said, "What disturbs you sister?" Prudence crumbled down onto the floor and said, "I know these twins." "They are obese, pimply, egotistic bullies who get their pleasure from hurting people." "They are also sodomites of either sex." Grace looked at her in awe, "Sister, this is there coming out." "It is their 18th nativity!" "You can't know this because it is a first for them?" Prudence just nodded and said, "It is not their first and I do know." When we finished drying and brushing our hair, Grace and Melanie dressed us. We all kneeled down to pray and practiced our responses for the Eden Conference. Melanie asked us the questions from the Covenants and we responded in unison. At 6:00 PM, my husband came to take both of us, His daughters to the conference. We both walked to the meeting house with father between us holding our hands. When we arrived at the front door, the parents of the twins wanted pictures of all of us. Prudence and I had our pictures taken of us genuflecting in front of the twins, then another with Prelate Mathias anointing us on our knees and our father holding the Doctrine of the Covenants for us to touch at the same time. Finally the pictures were done and we were taken inside the meeting house. I had become convinced that Prudence had a portion of her estimation of the twins correct. They were definitely morbidly obese and had pimples. I was surely hoping she was wrong on the rest of her information. I held Prudence's hand and we both knelt in supplication before the four men. Prelate Mathias, as was his right, allowed the two eighteen year old twins to lead the interrogation of atonement. I caught a glimpse of one of them and I thought he was going to start giggling at any moment. "Sisters," One said, "What are you?" We both replied, "We are women." "We created the first sin against our beloved lord and we are responsible for having us exiled from Eden," we looked at the fat twins with repentant eyes. "Sisters, as women, how will you atone for your sins," the other one asked? "We will pray daily for our salvation, we will obey our husbands, our ordained Elders and our fathers in all things," We repeated in unison. "We will work for men to be accepted into heaven and we will strive to reach the next step of reincarnated manhood ourselves," we pled. The first one said, "What is the Doctrine and Covenants of the Eden Conference, sisters?" We both explained the Doctrine and Covenants of the Eden Conference. "Because women are sinners, we must obey men." "Because we believe in the sisterhood and the privilege of polygamy." "Often times there will not be enough women to be wives to all our ordained elders." "The Eden Conference may be called by our fathers, husbands or an ordained Bishop, so that men may relieve themselves with us sinners." "We are to do all things required of us during the Eden Conference and display our love for our Lord through unquestioning obedience." "Sisters," the second twin said, "what will happen tonight?" "Our beloved Prelate has call us to your nativity Eden Conference with you and our father," we both repeated. They both stood up and asked, "What do you wish, Sisters?" "We wish to cleanse this conference of our sins with our bodies, and bless your nativity day," we replied. "And what will you do in order to achieve this," both twins asked? "We will obey you in all things and do my father honor," We both replied. Both of them then said, "You may disrobe for us." Prudence and I stood up hand in hand. I started to unbutton the back of my sister's dress. The sanctity of the room was distracted by the twins starting to point at us and giggle. I caught my husband's eye. He just dropped his head and avoided contact with me. I had her dress unbuttoned and I was unfastening her apron for her while she pulled her arms from her sleeves. We pulled the dress over her hips and I held her hand as she stepped out of it. I turned my back to her and she untied my apron. She folded it and unbuttoned the back of my dress. I was able to disrobe myself from my dress with her assistance and I folded my dress. We both stood in front of the twins in our bra and panties. Both of them continued to make obnoxious noises and giggle. Both of them were flagellant. They shockingly let out gas. They appeared to be in a competition to see who could EXPEL THE LOUDEST! I pulled my sister around briskly and unfastened her bra. She nodded to me as if indicating that we just needed to get through this. She reached for her panties and pulled them down her legs. I reached into mine and pulled my panties off at the same time. I felt my sister rushing behind to unfasten my bra and we were now standing naked in front of these two oafs. Prudence reached over and squeezed my hand. I saw her close her eyes in prayer and I closed mine also. My mind praying to escape this moment of humiliation when I heard one of them, "Take your bonnets off also!" We both shook our heads vehemently no. "It is forbidden but for our husbands," I said. One came towards me as if to strip me of my chastity and pull my bonnet from me. My father sprung out of his chair and yelled, "STOP!" "These are my daughters and they will not be violated in the community house nor humiliated against their future husbands." Both the twins turned at my father and I thought a fight was to ensue. Prudence pulled me back away from them thinking blows were to be placed. Prelate Mathias intervened. "There has been a misunderstanding." "The boys were just overcome by the obvious seductive looks these slut whores have been giving them. They lost their sanity for a moment because of their enticement by these wanton harlots." "Of course they will not take their bonnets off," he added. My husband was furious but backed off and sat down. Prelate Mathias turned to us. "Chastity and Prudence you are to apologize to my grandsons for being blatant temptresses and whores." "If they forgive you we can continue." Both of us got on our knees and bowed our heads, "Elders, we apologize for our transgression." One of the twins said, "That is not what our holy grandfather said for you to say." "I for one cannot forgive someone who is unwilling to admit their sins and not beg our forgiveness." The other one nodded and said, "I would be remiss in my duty as a man to forgive a woman who wished to have carnal lust with me, NAY begged to have carnal lust with me by undressing in front of me and then insulting me over a misunderstanding." I reached for Prudence's hand again and gave it a squeeze again. I started first and said, "Privileged Elders, I apologize for being a temptress and a whore." Prudence then spoke, "Please forgive me, sirs." "I did not mean to act as a harlot or slut in front of you." "The misunderstanding was caused by me for seducing you." Both of them snickered and nodded to their grandfather. I was beat red from the humiliation of the moment but more so for what my husband had to endure looking at this spectacle. One of the twins turned and said to his grandfather, "We accept their apologies on behalf of you grandfather and certainly for their beloved father." We are certain he these two girls up better than this." "I am still offended but I think with a suitable punishment?" "They can be forgiven." "What did you have in mind," the Prelate asked? "A simple spanking with the punishment stick should suffice," the second twin said. The Prelate turned to the page of punishments. After much discussion about us, he decided that the punishment of spanking with the punishment stick, (Basically a one inch thick by two inch ruler of about 30 inches). The Prelate decided because of the severity of the offense, happening during a holy rite, we should be given twenty smacks reduced by five because of our apologies. So we were to be spanked with a big ruler fifteen times. I had never been spanked in my life and I was frankly terrified. Prudence and I pulled two large ottomans into the middle of the room and assumed our punishment position. We kneeled on the floor, bent over the ottoman and grasped the front legs with our hands so as to remain steady for the punishment. The Prelate stood up once more and explained, "You will count each stroke, and you will also thank your elder for the punishment." "You will also call him a name of his choosing." "The exact phrasing of what you are to say will be written down by your punishing elder and you will repeat in verbatim each time you are stroked." "Do you understand?" "Yes, your Eminence," we both nodded. I was handed my apology statement. I shook in grief. I could not possibly say this. Without warning it was coming, I heard a huge crack across my backside. I almost fainted from the pain. I caught my senses for a second and sputtered out, "One Stroke." "Thank you for punishing your slut, BELOVED HUSBAND!" I was going to be ill from the words! I heard another crack as the ruler crashed against my sister's backside. Prudence gasped out, "One Stroke." "Thank you for punishing your bitch dog, WOOF!" He was making her bark like a dog? "Two Strokes." "Thank you for punishing your slut, BELOVED HUSBAND," I said! "Two Strokes." "Thank you for punishing your bitch dog, WOOF," Prudence shouted. It went on like that until I don't know when, (Prudence later explained to me that I had fainted on stroke ten and they ceased the spanking.) I came to, a little nauseous, but awake. Naturally the rite had not been finished because they had not implanted their seed into our vaginas. I realized that they meant to enter us without allowing me to rest. Prudence was making herself wet, bent over the ottoman. When she saw me awake, she tried to take some of her moisture to give it to me so I would have some lubrication. The Prelate ruled that this was not allowed in the covenants so I was to be entered without self-moisture. I felt one of the twins behind me softly kicking my legs apart to accommodate him. I felt his heavy stomach lean over me and I wondered how he would be able to reach me from this position as fat as he was? I felt him move his knees forward of my knees, lean back and start to move his penis against me. He was pushing the head of it against my vagina to gain entrance. My head snapped to my left when I heard Prudence let out a scream. I watched as the other twin moved his hips in and out like a maniac. Prudence screamed each time he thrust forward. I looked harder and I realized that she was being anally sodomizing. I listened to my sister and her continued screams of pain. Suddenly, I felt this huge burning pain in my backside. I was thrust forward against the ottoman and buried under his weight. He had entered my bum from the rear. I was not paying attention and the thrust split me in two. I could hardly breathe as he pushed his obese weight onto my back. The pain was unbelievable and then he started to spank me. "Help me bitch." "Move your ass under me," he kept saying. I couldn't move at all. He easily outweighed me by two hundred pound. I heard Prudence begging for him to fuck her in the ass. I knew she was trying to hurrying him. I took up the mantra also. "Please, beloved husband, fuck my ass." "Fuck your bitch's ass, please, I beg." Several minutes later, I heard him groan, thrust himself into me one more time and start to spurt his seed into my bowels. When he finished, he laid all his weight onto me in exhaustion. As he did, it dawned on me that this is the first time in my life I truly felt I was going to die from asphyxiation. I couldn't catch my breath. Finally he started to move and I gulped air into my lungs. When they both finished, Prelate Mathias beckoned for me to kneel before him. I knelt as he ordered. I found his penis underneath his belly and took him into my mouth, my hand grasping his shaft and commenced to suck him off. He turned to my husband and said, "I will honor your daughter Chastity by giving her my seed." "You will go over and spill your seed inside your daughter Prudence." My father just shook his head and declined the offer. The Prelate glared at him. "I understand, Enos." "Not all men at your age have my stamina even though I'm twenty years older than you." "I understand." "My Grandsons are young and will soon recover." "I will have them both do Prudence at the same time while I enjoy Chastity." I watched my defeated husband go to my sister. He picked her up off the ottoman and lay her across a large settee. He stroked her face, shed a tear onto forehead and stood quietly between her legs. I watched as this giant of a man, took his daughter and gently came inside her... All the time holding his weight off her and comforting her. The Prelate pulled me off his cock and had me straddle his rotund body while it was sitting in his chair. I lowered myself onto his cock and started sliding up and down. He kept pinching my nipples as I took him inside me. "Tell me you want me in your cunt, Chastity." I don't know what possessed me to do this but I did. I kissed his lips, my tongue parting them and I repeated exactly what he told me to, "Tell me you want me in your cunt, CHASTITY." He grabbed my breast and almost twisted my nipples off in rage as he screamed, "YOU MOCK ME WHORE!" His anger must have been enough to kick things into high gear because he started cumming immediately after that. They left quickly soon after the Prelate spilled his seed in me. Prudence and I were in no condition to walk back to the house. My father called Melanie and Grace to help assist us. They got us reasonably dressed and my father carried us to Thomas' car, (thank god they had brought it because neither one of us could have walked back home.) Melanie and Grace bathed us and laid us on our bed face down. They softly massaged a balm into our hurt areas and let us sleep. They both stayed the night to be of assistance if we needed any. To be continued in part 4. By Carole_n_Nice for Literotica
Let's Talk About Myths, Baby! Greek & Roman Mythology Retold
THE SYMPOSIUM OF THE CAESARS. Written by the Roman emperor Julian. Translated from the ancient Greek and directed by Jeremy Swist. Recorded by Jeremy Swist and fellow cast members. Recordings engineered by Christopher Swist at Evenfall Studio in Spofford, New Hampshire, USA. Produced in loving memory of Lawrence P. Swist. Find further details on the production here. DRAMATIS PERSONAE in order of appearance: Jeremy Swist as EMPEROR JULIANLiv Albert as the EMPEROR'S COMPANIONChristopher Polt as SILENUSToph Marshall as APOLLO and HELIOSEmma Pauly as DIONYSUSMarios Koutsoukos as ZEUSAneirin Pendragon as HERMESFiona Radford as LADY JUSTICEKatherine Lu Hsu as HERACLESPeta Greenfield as ROMULUS-QUIRINUSJay Bregman as CRONUSPrincess O'Nika Auguste as POSEIDONLea Niccolai as JULIUS CAESARMeg Finlayson as ALEXANDER THE GREATDraken Garfinkel as OCTAVIAN AUGUSTUSAlberto Quiroga-Puertas as TRAJANMark Masterson as MARCUS AURELIUSCharlotte Naylor Davis as CONSTANTINEDaniel Munn as JESUS SETTINGThe imperial palace of Antioch, on a mid-December evening in the year 362 of the Common Era, the 1,115th year from the founding of Rome. Attributions and licensing information for music used in the podcast can be found here: mythsbaby.com/sources-attributions.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
The gang hit the stage to discuss "Dramatis Personae!" We discuss space meth, wonder how much scenery got chewed, and are thankful for Quark in a neck brace. Engage!Pick up some Green Shirt Merch
A new year means a new mission, and this one is a far cry from R Cell's usual fare. On the surface, a missing persons case hardly seems like it would be linked to the Unnatural, but the Agents know by now that anything can hide sinister supernatural secrets…even something as straightforward as a stage play.
A summary of the Nonlinear situation from a third-person perspective, by Ozy Brennan. I find it to be thoughtful, well-written, and well-researched enough to be part of the conversation. It was also posted on LessWrong. Edit: full text included below (with permission from the author). I had to reformat a lot so assume all formatting errors are done by me. About a week ago, I became one of a small, elite group—people who have read every single goddamn word of Nonlinear's Evidence: Debunking False and Misleading Claims. I read the appendix. I read the appendixes to the appendix. I have spent more time thinking about whether a complete stranger got a vegan burger than any person should. If you just want to make up your own mind, I suggest reading The General Situation and referring to Dramatis Personae when you get confused who is who. If you like drama [...] ---Outline:(02:00) How We Got Here(03:46) Dramatis Personae(05:20) Ben's Credibility(07:39) Kat Woods's Credibility(11:30) The General Situation(12:59) Enmeshment(17:44) Finances(23:22) Isolation(25:17) The Drug Situation(27:34) Specific Situations(27:37) The Vegan Burger Situation(29:21) The Driving Situation(31:21) Speculation About Drugs(32:42) Alice's Credibility(36:09) The Saga of Alice's Incubated Organization(41:58) The Saga of Emerson Spartz's Previous Business Life(45:14) Could Nonlinear Employ People?(48:50) TakeawaysThe original text contained 16 footnotes which were omitted from this narration. --- First published: January 3rd, 2024 Source: https://forum.effectivealtruism.org/posts/RdiQ3n8cFJBxHRnwu/practically-a-book-review-appendix-to-nonlinear-s-evidence-1 Linkpost URL:https://thingofthings.substack.com/p/practically-a-book-review-appendix --- Narrated by TYPE III AUDIO.
Today I am featuring a dramatic play about love!www.taletellerclub.com for all the episodes and 100s of amazing stories.Love's Labour's Lost by William ShakespeareLibriVox recording of Love's Labour's Lost (version 2) by William Shakespeare.Read in EnglishTemptations and infatuations abound in this sparklingly linguistic early comedy from Shakespeare, where cerebral pursuits and ascetic intentions prove no match for the nobles of Navarre's royal court when the Princess of France and her attendants arrive on a political mission and find themselves enmeshed in a mission of far more amorous ambitions. An entertaining battle of sexes, wits and classes ensues as the great master of the English language concocts a roundelay of semantic gamesmanship, mixing high lyricism, bawdy wordplay and a fair degree of scholarly satire together with elastic dexterity to poke fun at masculine romantic ideations and female objectification, the ambiguities of communication, as well as the ignorance of the seemingly cultured societal sets. And then, in a stunning tonal turn mere moments before the play's conclusion that manages to thwart all our expectations, the young Shakespeare grounds this heretofore exuberant work in a startlingly mature realism that is far removed from his most popular comedies, lending Love's Labour's Lost both a worldliness and honesty that marks it as a work of astonishing complexity.StarringAnd to perform it all? Three men (Craig Franklin, Tomas Peter, and Brad “Hamlet” Filippone) and three women (Sonia, Jenn Broda, and Kelly S. Taylor), determined to give you a performance of Shakespeare's work that you will never forget. You thought you knew your Shakespeare? Well, think again! - Summary by Tomas PeterCast list:Craig Franklin: Narrator; Costard; Dumain; Maria & Marcade.Brad “Hamlet” Filippone: Biron; Holofernes & French Lord.Jenn Broda: The Princess of France; Dull & Ver (the Spring).Kelly S. Taylor: Ferdinand, King of Navarre; Katharine; Jaquenetta & Forester.Sonia: Rosaline; Moth; Longaville & Hiems (the Winter).Tomas Peter: Don Adriano de Armado; Boyet & Sir Nathaniel.
Let's start at the very beginning: it's a very good place to start, after all. It's time to open up the Introduction to the Letters and learn about the growing crew up at the North Pole, before we start with the first letter, written in 1920.This show is part of the Spreaker Prime Network, if you are interested in advertising on this podcast, contact us at https://www.spreaker.com/show/5854727/advertisement
The Hydian Heroes rush to a distress call, finding that the ship is losing altitude in a gas giant. Will the Heroes be able to tow the ship to safety or will the ship be big enough to weigh them down? How big could a ship with three families be on it anyway? Dramatis Personae … Continue reading "The Hard Road – A Push Boom"
The Heroes have some down time, we find out what goes on at InterSector Rescue when the crew is not racing to the rescue. How has Shen dealt with radiation sickness? Will Norin do more research? Does Keydra have to go to conflict de-escalation classes? Has Isazel gotten back at Azi and Hookman? Dramatis Personae … Continue reading "The Hard Road – As The Station Turns"
The Heroes have some down time, we find out what goes on at InterSector Rescue when the crew is not racing to the rescue. How has Shen dealt with radiation sickness? Will Norin do more research? Does Keydra have to go to conflict de-escalation classes? Has Isazel gotten back at Azi and Hookman? Dramatis Personae … Continue reading "The Hard Road – As The Station Turns"
It's All Been Trekked Before #328 Season 11, Episode 41 Star Trek: Deep Space 9 #1.17 "Dramatis Personae" Keith and Stephen try to convince Jimmy-Jerome this story was clever and an allusion to a famous tale. It's All Been Trekked Before is produced by IABD Presents entertainment network. http://iabdpresents.com Please support us at http://pateron.com/iabd Follow us on social media @IABDPresents and https://www.facebook.com/ItsAllBeenTrekkedBefore
The 31st annual Pharma R&D Review.
Episode 370 debuts on April 5, at 8:00 PM Eastern. Rebroadcasts will take place according to the Crusade Channel programming schedule (note: all times listed are Central time). The topic is Dramatis Personae Hebdomodae Sanctae. The Drama of Holy Week — by Brother André Marie, M.I.C.M., at catholicism.org Christ's Theandric Role in our Sanctification — by Brother André Marie, M.I.C.M., at catholicism.org The Seven Words — by Brian Kelly, at catholicism.org How many times did Jesus predict His death? — at gotquestions.org Mater Dolorosa: Meditation on Mary's Com-Passio Beneath the Cross — by Brian Kelly, at catholicism.org For She Hath Loved Much — by Brian Kelly, at catholicism.org St. Mary Magdalene is the Same Mary, the Sister of Lazarus and Martha of Bethany — by Brian Kelly, at catholicism.org Pontius Pilate — at newadvent.org Joseph Caiphas — at newadvent.org Ossuary of the High Priest Caiaphas, 18-36 CE Duccio di Buoninsegna, Christ before Caiphas, public domain via Wikimedia Commons “Reconquest” is a militant, engaging, and informative Catholic radio program featuring interviews with interesting guests as well as commentary by your host. It is a radio-journalistic extension of the Crusade of Saint Benedict Center. Each weekly, one-hour episode of Reconquest will debut RIGHT HERE on Wednesday night at 8:00 PM Eastern (7:00 PM Central). It will then be rebroadcast according to the Crusade Channel programming schedule (note: all times listed are Central time).
The new season of Heroes is upon us, and unlike previous seasons this one does not have an adventure its based off of. In this episode we talk about what we're expecting from the new act and where we're hoping to take the characters and the story in the short and long term. Dramatis Personae … Continue reading "The Hard Road – Session 0 pt 1"
Are we getting Naked Now? Are we back wearing our Masks? Is Masaka waking? Not really, but it's definitely another “the crews' minds are being messed with and they're not acting like themselves” episode! Matt and Andy try to untangle who's paranoid, who's spacey, and who's inexplicably building a weird clock prop. But mostly – what is this story? Episode discussion begins around the 1:09:00 mark.
Before we can wrap up this mission, SOMEONE has gotten stressed and SOMEONE ELSE has angered a noble most severely, so that means two of our number have got to make back up characters. Let's meet Teacher and Fuse! (9/?) Court of Blades is written by A Couple of Drakes (@DrakeandDice & @NaviMusing) and can be purchased on itch.io. Music by 8er41 on Pixabay. Just Roll With It: https://linktr.ee/rollwithitap Asteyni: @asteyni Saintguard: https://linktr.ee/saintguard Peter: https://linktr.ee/prcargill Kelsey: https://linktr.ee/islanderscaper Kori: https://linktr.ee/koriklinzing
Time For Chaos - A Call of Cthulhu Masks of Nyarlathotep Campaign
Troy Lavallee leads an all-star cast including Ross Bryant, Noura Ibrahim, Kate Stamas and Rob Kerkovich through character creation to kick off the start of Call of Cthulhu's Masks of Nyarlathotep campaign.Time For Chaos is a playthrough of Masks of Nyarlathotep for the 7E Call of Cthulhu role-playing game system by Chaosium.Watch new episodes of Time For Chaos Fridays at 8PM ET on https://twitch.tv/theglasscannon. YouTube videos and podcasts drop on Mondays. Patreon subscribers can enjoy an ad-free version of the https://podcast at patreon.com/glasscannon.Cast: Troy Lavallee (Keeper), Ross Bryant, Noura Ibrahim, Rob Kerkovich, Kate StamasFor more podcasts and livestreams, visit glasscannonnetwork.com.To become an Official Member of the Naish, subscribe today at patreon.com/glasscannon.Want to be a part of Glass Cannon Nation? Join the Naish attwitter.com/glasscannonpodinstagram.com/theglasscannonfacebook.com/glasscannonnetworktiktok.com/@glasscannonnetworkGet the best apparel and gaming accessories in the biz athttps://glasscannon.shop.redstarmerch.com/store/Purchase Call of Cthulhu Products athttps://amzn.to/3PwIxNVIf you enjoyed this, we have several other series featuringBlades in the Dark - Haunted CityDelta Green - Get in the TrunkPathfinder 2E - Glass Cannon Live! Strange AeonsPathfinder 1E - Legacy of the AncientsStarfinder - Androids and AliensTraveller - Voyagers of the Jumpand so much more!And be sure to listen to the podcast that launched the network — The Glass Cannon Podcast — a complete playthrough of the Pathfinder 1E Giantslayer Adventure Path available athttps://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/the-glass-cannon-podcast/id1007021910Coming in 2023 — the NEW Glass Cannon Podcast — a playthrough of the Pathfinder 2E Gatewalkers Adventure Path! Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.
The Tale of Khun Chang and Khun Phaen is the seminal work in Thai classical literature. The romance between Khuns Chang and Phaen and the female love interest Wanthong are our window into Ayutthayan gender and social class. While what we find may be disagreeable to modern sensibilities, we are nonetheless compelled to bear witness and learn more - to better understand the era in question. Visit this episode's webpage for the Dramatis Personae
Everyone's sick with a virus that makes them act incredibly odd, except for Odo, so it's up to him to save everyone! Come see how DS9 treats this some-old, same-old storyline. --- Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/thenerdtrekpodcast/support
Everyone's sick with a virus that makes them act incredibly odd, except for Odo, so it's up to him to save everyone! Come see how DS9 treats this some-old, same-old storyline. --- Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/thenerdtrekpodcast/support
In a game of danger, romance, and dangerous romance, all the roses have thorns. It's time for Asteyni, Saintguard, Peter and Kelsey to create the loves of their characters' lives, and forge their bonds! (3/?) Court of Blades is written by A Couple of Drakes (@DrakeandDice & @NaviMusing) and can be purchased on itch.io. Music by 8er41 on Pixabay. Just Roll With It: https://linktr.ee/rollwithitap Asteyni: @asteyni Saintguard: https://linktr.ee/saintguard Peter: https://linktr.ee/prcargill Kelsey: https://linktr.ee/islanderscaper Kori: https://linktr.ee/koriklinzing
All of the world may be a stage, but such bare planks and tattered curtains need new Players to bring it to life. We have our coterie, now let's create some characters! Join Asteyni, Saintguard, Peter and Kelsey as they gather some starstuff and forge new knives for Kori to stab them with. (2/?) Court of Blades is written by A Couple of Drakes (@DrakeandDice & @NaviMusing) and can be purchased on itch.io. Music by 8er41 on Pixabay. Just Roll With It: https://linktr.ee/rollwithitap Asteyni: @asteyni Saintguard: https://linktr.ee/saintguard Peter: https://linktr.ee/prcargill Kelsey: https://linktr.ee/islanderscaper Kori: https://linktr.ee/koriklinzing
Have you heard about the upcoming mutiny? Better pick a side... The Sanderlanche, Data's podcast where he and other people talk about Brandon Sanderson books: https://www.thesanderlanche.com/
On this episode, Scott and Sam are discussing Star Trek: Deep Space Nine, "Dramatis Personae." You can watch it first and then listen to this episode, you can listen then watch, or you can skip it altogether and just listen to us give you the play-by-play along with political commentary. (Note: We are going by the Netflix order of episodes.) Sign up for Liberation Martial Arts Online: https://www.patreon.com/posts/liberation-arts-72505630 We can't continue to produce important episodes like this one without your solidarity. There is no Southpaw network without your financial support. In return, not only do you help produce our shows but you also get access to more great content. It's mutual aid. Find our Patreon, swag, and other ways to support us at: https://www.southpawpod.com You can find Southpaw on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram: @SouthpawPod
We play the last of three sessions trying out the new edition of Fading Suns from Ulisses Spiele. We're using 1st level versions of characters from the Dramatis Personae book and this level we level up. You can see our rules cheat here: https://www.dropbox.com/s/i8k9qbwslrcs1z4/Fading%20Suns%20cheat.pdf?dl=0
We play the second of three sessions trying out the new edition of Fading Suns from Ulisses Spiele. We're using 1st level versions of characters from the Dramatis Personae book and this level we level up. You can see our rules cheat here: https://www.dropbox.com/s/i8k9qbwslrcs1z4/Fading%20Suns%20cheat.pdf?dl=0
We play the first of four sessions trying out the new edition of Fading Suns from Ulisses Spiele. This session is split between players picking pre-gens, character set up, and some actual play. We're using 1st level versions of characters from the Dramatis Personae book. You can see our rules cheat here: https://www.dropbox.com/s/i8k9qbwslrcs1z4/Fading%20Suns%20cheat.pdf?dl=0
"they were in a race to introduce actresses on the London stage"
Matthew (he/him) and Jo (they/them) discuss the changes in character and acting choices in this conspiracy heavy episode, compare Miles O'Brien to Dwight Schrute, and they spend way too much time talking about the movie "Hook." Matthew asks what is the KPI for transporter chiefs and Jo rants about John Williams's best songs in the Star Wars Prequel trilogy. As always, be prepared that spoilers may be lurking around every corner just like Garak on Empok Nor. Follow us online: Twitter - @TerokNoir E-mail questions or comments: teroknoirpod@gmail.com Feel free to rate and review our podcast and thanks for listening!
30. Mai 1993: Als ein klingonischer Kreuzer detoniert, nachdem es an Bord offenkundig und deftig meuterte, dreht die Besatzung der Station ebenfalls durch – alle bis auf den rettenden Constable Odo. Gleich drei TOSsige Ansätze werden in unvergleichlichem DS9-Stil miteinander verquickt… 1.) die Crew ist besoffen, 2.) uralte Seelenkugeln suchen neue Körper und 3.) ein nicht enden wollender Krieg wird gefochten. In Deutschland: Meuterei, ausgestrahlt am 15. Mai 1994.
Episode 182 What You Leave Behind. We finally reach the end of Deep Space Nine! We discuss Series high and lows and favorite characters and moments. What You Leave Behind Ratings: Bob 8, Eric 7. DS9 Season 7 highs and lows: Eric S7 Top 5: 1- Treachery Faith and the Great River 2- Siege of AR-558 3- Inter Arma Enim Silent Leges 4-Afterimage 5-Chysalis Bob S 7 Top 5: 1-It's Only a Paper Moon 2-Inter Alma Alam Silent Leges 3-Badda Bing Badda Bang 4-Taking into the Wind 5-Treachery Faith and the Great River S7 Lows: Lowlights 1- Prodigal Daughter 2- Take Me Out to the Holosuite 3- Dogs of War DS9 as a whole series: Eric Top Picks 1-Move Along Home 2-Duet 3-Second Sight 4- The Alternate 5-The Wire 6-Defiant 7-Past Tense 1 and 2 8-The Visitor 9-Sacrifice of Angels 10-Valient 11-Crossover 12-All of the Torture Obrien episodes Bob Top Ten of the series 10- Rapture 9 - Through the Looking Glass 8 - Civil Defense 7 - Our Man Basher 6 - It's Only a Paper Moon 5 - Sacrifice of Angels/Favor the Bold 4- In the Pale Moonlight 3- Trials and Tribbleations 2- Far Beyond the Stars 1- The Visitor Bob's Honorable Mentions: 15- Valiant 14-Honor Among Thieves 13-Invasive Proceedures 12-Rocks and Shoals 11-The Reckoning 10- To The Death/For the Cause 9-Second Skin 8- Hard Time 7- Past tense 1 and 2 6- Blood Oath 5-Necessary Evil 4- Improbably Cause/Die is Cast 3-Children of Time 2-Taking into the Wind 1-Crossover DS9 Series Lows: Eric: 1-Rules of Acquisition 2-The Ascent 3-The Collaborator 4-Distant Voices 5-The Tribunal 6-Sanctuary 7-Shadowplay 8- Playing God Bob's Series Lows: 15-Dramatis Personae 14-Dax 13- Meridian 12-Explorers 11- The Nagus 10- Body Parts 9- Prophet Motive 8- The Muse 7-Resurrection 6-Rivals 5- Shakaar 4-Profit and Lace 3-Take Me Out to the Holosite 2-Prodigal Daughter 1-Progress Question: What were your favorite DS9 Episodes?
A Cliff Bole Tribute and Review of DS9 S1Hosted by Ryan T. Husk.Audio Remastered by Scott Jensen. Produced by Aron Eisenberg and Ryan T. Husk.Every week, we rewatch an episode of Deep Space Nine and relive/review it, starting with episode 1, "Emissary."Join us! Rewatch DS9 every week and join in the discussion - we'd love to have you!If you enjoy our content please leave us a five star rating and comment/review.Support and join the community here: https://www.patreon.com/The7thRuleWatch the episodes with full video here: https://www.youtube.com/c/The7thRuleSocial media:https://twitter.com/7thRulehttps://www.facebook.com/The7thRule/https://www.facebook.com/groups/The7thRuleGet cool T7R merchandise here: https://the-7th-rule.creator-spring.com/Cirroc's sister, Merone, makes amazing East-African inspired clothing and items for sale at:https://www.abyssiniankiosk.com/Malissa Longo creates fun and functional Star Trek art at:https://www.walkingartmadebymalissa.com/, Ep17: "Dramatis Personae" | T7R #33
Star Trek: Deep Space Nine, Series 1, Episode 18. First broadcast on Sunday, 30 May 1993. You know how it is: it's your first spinoff — a cast of delightfully high-concept characters set against a colourful backdrop, with story possibilities around every corner. But then you find yourself limping towards the end of your first season. You've done the plague one, the weird alien fugitive one, the buddy comedy one with the CGI shaving cream, and the terrible boardgame one that everyone will have such fond memories of. So what's left? How about a story where all of your beloved regulars play people no one cares about, embroiled in a conflict that no one has any interest in? We can do that, can't we?
Ryan and Brady have another short episode this week, discussing a minor "everyone acts weird" entry from Season 1 of Deep Space 9. We also talk about why Voyager often lives better in your memory than on the screen and ponder what it would be like if this was the first DS9 episode someone ever watched.
Troy Lavallee leads an all-star cast including Ross Bryant, Noura Ibrahim, Kate Stamas and Rob Kerkovich through character creation to kick off the start of Call of Cthulhu's Masks of Nyarlathotep campaign. Watch new episodes of Time For Chaos every Friday at 8PM ET on twitch.tv/theglasscannon. Videos will drop on YouTube on Mondays along with a companion podcast available on your podcast app of choice at Glass Cannon Network Presents. Subscribers can enjoy an ad-free version of the podcast at patreon.com/glasscannon. Watch the video of this session here: https://youtu.be/CQA7UBWi7Y8 Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices
On this episode, Scott and Sam are discussing Star Trek: Deep Space Nine, "Dramatis Personae." You can watch it first and then listen to this episode, you can listen then watch, or you can skip it altogether and just listen to us give you the play-by-play along with political commentary. New episodes drop every week Tuesday (mostly). (Note: We are going by the Netflix order of episodes.) We can't continue to produce important episodes like this one without your solidarity. There is no Southpaw network without your financial support. In return, not only do you help produce our shows but you also get access to more great content. It's mutual aid. Find our Patreon, swag, links to our podcast, and other ways to support us at: https://www.southpawpod.com You can find Southpaw on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram: @SouthpawPod
The crew sit down to discuss their first characters in our new world and some of their idiosyncrasies and fun facts. Kenneth-GM Emily-Kai the Demon Bane JJ-Samson Riggs Tom-Richard Fitzgood Summer-Tazrah Stonehand
This week on Deep Space Nine, the crew becomes infected by a telepathic imprint of a culture that destroyed itself. Editor's Note: At one point Matt says "Move Along Home" when he really meant "If Wishes Were Horses" Follow the show on Twitter and Instagram: @podwraiths We wanna hear from you! Email us at podwraiths@gmail.com Please remember to rate and review the show! thank you to dj empirical for our theme