[REDFORD'S KILLER]
The war between the conservative religious group and Mr. Redford ensued for more than a year, after the first pastor, Dav was turned into an LGBT supporter.
Since then, more and more boys, men and even pastors from the group was seduced into Mr. Redford's culture of gayness, sex and exhibitionism.
Husbands left their families to follow Mr. Redford's lifestyle.
The females of the religious group convened in an underground basement one day.
"We have to stop this madness!" said the eldest woman counsel. "We have to stop him at all costs."
"But everytime we send a man to rough him up, they get turned into a filthy faggot like him," another rebutted. "We can't keep losing all our men because of him."
A younger counsel smirked, "I can't blame them though. If Mr. Redford was straight, I'd apply to be his wife right away!" Then she showed a semi-naked picture of Mr. Redford in the fields.
"His good looks is a curse from the devil!" the eldest snapped.
"What do you suggest we do?" another female asked.
The eldest looked grim, "we have no choice to fight sin with sin."
The next day, the hired killer sneaked into the garden of Mr. Redford. He had his guns and knives. He was told to kill for the lord-- and for ten thousand dollars.
"Stop right there!" a man shouted.
It was a man wearing leather briefs and chaps.
The killer tried to run but was chased after by man. He was captured.
"What are you doing here? Do you want to know the secret to happiness?" the abductor asked.
"Nooo! I came to kill Mr. Redford!" the killer shouted.
"Oh. It doesn't happen like that. Mr. Redford kills you. He kills the odd spirit in you that restraints you from true happiness," the abductor said, "I shall take you to him."
The abductor dragged him deeper into the garden. Until they got to the bridge, where Mr. Redford was standing, in his red trunks and muscular glory.
The killer softened his pulls from his abductor. Mr. Redford was so handsome, sexy and charismatic in person.
Mr. Redford held out his hand and said, "drop your weapons and come to me."
The killer removed his clothes, where all his killing items were placed. He walked naked to his supported target. All his movements were involuntarily, as if a hunger inside him was compelling him to feel and act towards his desire.
Mr. Redford touched him and he felt a sudden burst of joy.
"I never really thought of having my own religion, but when I realized the power I have over all this stupid religious men, I started to dream of bigger things," said Mr. Redford, "you shall be my new child."
Mr. Redford kissed him and embraced him using the hard, physique.
The killer was overwhelmed with all the spiritual feelings that exploded inside him. He started cumming onto the great man's thighs.
Mr. Redford released him and scooped some of the cum. He tasted it, "hmmm... Thank you for your sumptuous offering." Then he turned to the abductor, "Dav. Bring him to the legion."
The abductor held him. He willingly followed the man deeper into the garden. There were at least fourty men, naked and entangled into a frenzy and noisy orgy.
The killer sighed, "this must be the promised paradise!"
Dav smiled, "yes brother. Yes it is."
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