Christliche Erziehung
Datum: 12.01.2019,
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Macht / Ohnmacht
... forgetting the rules and covering ourselves with a hand or arm by instinct.
Towards the end of the week, we were told that Klaus was milking himself more frequently and perhaps due to our influence on him. That our chastisement was bringing him to a state of wicked thoughts, and as a result for the last two nights Sunny and I were to sleep in the barn.
We kind of felt betrayed by Klaus. After all, it was his wicked thoughts and our suffering, and yet we had to sleep outside in the barn? The barn itself was fairly clean, although it smelled of horse manure. We had a big pile of hay next to a supply of dried and shucked corn cobs. We took our meals outside on tin plates, and neither of us spoke much during the time we spent out there, least of all to Klaus.
We spent two nights in the barn, but kept to our chores during the day. On the day of church, we were allowed to dress and they even stopped at a Whataburger on the way home, to allow us some French fries and cheeseburgers and sodee-pop as Uncle Monty was fond of calling it. A rare treat indeed. They acted as if nothing had happened at all over the last week while we ate, and even laughed and joked.
I would later discover that my Aunt spent seven full days and nights a month in the barn, because it was written that "When a woman has her menstrual flow, she shall be in a state of impurity for seven days. (Leviticus 15:19). Whoever touches any article of furniture on which she was sitting, shall wash his garments, ...
... bathe in water, and be unclean until evening.
So they told me that it was customary for her to spend this time naked in the barn and without any furniture, and only straw as a comfort. No furniture. As my period cycled about the same time as her, I too was to spend the time with her. My flow only lasted for a few days and was very light, but the scripture was clear, seven days, and so it was.
While I was out there with my Aunt, I got to understand her a little better. She was also naked for the first time in front of me. As Klaus and Sunny had to come to the barn during the daytime, they also saw us both naked. Aunt Kathy made no attempts to hide herself. She had gigantic breasts that hung down like fat ripe watermelons with nipples the size of a flapjack pancake and as brown as the dirt on the barn floor. Her buttcheeks were overly round and large, and there was the healed over stripes of scars from many whippings with something far more severe than the switch my siblings and I received. There were similar marks, but many fewer and lighter upon the rest of her body, especially those huge breasts and around the insides of her thighs.
Her ass seemed to hang apart at its center, so that it made a flip-flop sound as she walked and exposed her dark brown asshole. I wondered if mine could be seen that way when I simply walked, but I dared not ask Aunt Kathy for fear of embarrassing her.
Her pussy hair was thick and dark like a small bush. She taught me to shave it and ...