A true telling of the Mossy Grove Bog misfortune, and subsequent irregularities

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The Mossy Grove bog misfortune, and subsequent irregularities - Chapter 1

The Salem Witch trials of 1692, in Massachusetts, are well-known and prodigiously documented. There were however, other lesser-known precursors to those tragic events. Similar in vein, and like-wise mercurial, are the happenings that took place in and around the hamlet of Mossy Grove, Maryland, in the summer of 1690...

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Mossy Grove Bog

Mossy Grove was a Puritan community, as was the entire region in those days, situated off the Chesapeake bay near a large wetland, called the Mossy Grove Bog. Strict mores were imposed upon the citizens, by the tenets of that faith, and enforced by the hellfire and damnation sermons that Reverend Tinsdale thundered from the pulpit of their little church. The subject of sexuality was never broached in mixed company, and then only in the most secretive of whispers. Those who violated the strict community standards were thought to be possessed by "demons". Women who failed to adhere to Puritan values regarding sexuality were said to be in league with the Devil, and considered sexually insane. The most unfortunate of these were called "nymphomaniacs".

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"Nymphomaniac" Abby Bradley - 1690

The Bradley home sat beneath a large mossy oak, at the end of a stone walkway, that meandered alongside a fetid bog, just outside the small township. The widower Hiram Bradley, a tinker by trade, and his daughter Abigail, kept a few chickens, a milk cow, and their draft horse in a rickety old barn next to their small, well-kept cottage.

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Abby ~ 1668

Abby was born, out of wedlock, to Irish gypsy prostitute in 1650. Her mother, Hester O'Donnell, a pretty, free-spirited woman, sold her favors among the whaling fleets in and around the Boston shipyards.

They had a vibrant marriage, full of the conjugal joys allowed to married couples in the Puritan faith. There was no hiding the squeals of delight that Abby often heard coming from her mother's bedroom.

blossoming into womanhood when her mother died in the pox epidemic of '68. The passing of Hester Bradley was a heavy burden for the small family. Abby relished her new role, as woman of the house; caring for her father, and managing domestic chores.

An appreciative Hiram begin to regard his daughter as something more than a mere keeper of the Bradley household. A certain amount of sexual tension pervaded the little cottage by the bog. Abby recognized that her father had conjugal needs, his nightly masturbation evident through the thin wall that separated their bedrooms. She often heard him panting in orgasm, and felt a reciprocal resonance in her own sex. It's only natural, she told herself, and at times rubbed her own clitoris when the sounds of her father's self-pleasuring carried through the thin wall between their bedrooms. She pictured his body, and the lovely penis that had brought her mother so much pleasure.

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"It's only natural", she told herself.


Dispelling the notion of a father figure, favoring instead that of a viral male who happened to be sharing living quarters. She began to leave her bedroom door open, carelessly allowing him to see her undressed.

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Hiram began to visit his daughter's bedroom in the evenings, massaging her back, and letting the physical signs of his need gradually become evident to her. Though an element of confusion grew in her mind, Abby let her body respond to the male arousal, and took to petting and squeezing his penis while they cuddled, nuzzling into the warmth of his chest.
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"like this Da'?"

It was after the scandal erupted that Hiram blamed a demon in his daughter, testifying before the congregation that she had repeatedly seduced him, tempting him with her body. Corrupting him, through oral ministrations and other carnal activities.

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her ripening bosom causing consternation among the God-fearing men of Mossy Grove. It was then that Abby began to expose herself. Leaving bedroom windows unshuttered, and the curtains undrawn whilst cavorting with her own naked body on the small bed.
 
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Chapter 2

After a time, her condition seemed to grow worse. Clothing felt like fire on her skin, and she hardly wore anything at all, exhibiting her carnal nature at every opportunity.

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Clothing felt like fire on her skin

That particular summer, it was rumored among several of the randy young men in town, that Abby never bothered covering her windows, and that she could often be seen naked in her shower, by anyone who might happen to pass along that side of the bog. https://66.media.tumblr.com/7fc4fd56b39ccd879a4d4901fcf3ed70/tumblr_inline_oywh8ncF7a1tsb6ng_400.gifv https://66.media.tumblr.com/4a1edfff9af2a351e4f950ebd186d4d8/tumblr_n2m7yhdHlh1tv5jj9o3_400.gif https://img.freeones.com/images/freeones/pinned_pictures/pin/0603/27662.gif
She often wished one the boys were man enough to join her... to touch her...

Even more exciting were the whispered confidences that Abby often masturbated at night, and could be readily observed, if one dared to surreptitiously approach her bedroom window.
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"Let them watch"


Abby was well aware, and appreciative, of the attention she was receiving from the town's young men. "It's the demon in me", she told herself. The thought of all their hard cocks, and the wonderful seed that could erupt from them, fed her hunger. She pictured each of them, alone and together, in her bedroom while she pleasured herself, and where perhaps their Puritan morals might be persuaded to diminish.
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In the course of time she began to tease her "eyes in the night". Deliberately exposing her genitals to whoever might be watching, enticing them, telepathically calling them to join her in lustful sin.
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"Come to me boys" she willed through her demon of lust
 
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Chapter 3

Eventually, gossip on the matter reached the ears of Reverend Tinsdale, who acting with a sense of duty, and moral imperative, invited the possessed woman to make a full confession, in an valiant effort to salvage her immortal soul. Though girded in the armor of faith, the good Reverend was over-powered by a demon so strong, that the sanctity of the confessional itself was violated that afternoon.
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Subsequent visits to the afflicted party's cottage, by the well-intentioned Reverend, were likewise unsuccessful in redeeming Abby's soul; though carnal spirits seemed to be well satisfied.
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"Bless me Father"

Feverish with dread at the prospect of losing his own soul, Reverend Tinsdale endorsed a growing sentiment in the small town that Abigail Bradley could only be saved by extinguishing her corporeal self. And so it was decided, in a quiet meeting at the church Rectory; and several stout men were assigned the grim duty of seeing to the demise of Abby's demon-possessed physical self, in order to save her soul. A hapless, helpless Abby was led away, and thrown naked into the bog, to drown in the mud, by the God-fearing Christians of Mossy Grove. Thus were the seeds of the Mossy Grove Bog legend sown.
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An unspoken guilt pervaded the townsfolk, and a quiet rebellion of sorts began to take hold among the youth. This later manifested as a rejection of Puritan morality. Sexual promiscuity began to infest the young, hormone-ridden boys and girls of Mossy Grove. The alarming increase in sins of lust became associated with Abigail Bradley's unfortunate demise, and whispers of a "curse" were heard among the more mindful mavens of their little society.

Excited whispers of a "succubus" began to be heard among the boys, and talk of a rapacious "incubus" flowered among the chaste young women of Mossy Grove.

The rebellious youth embraced this fanciful philosophy, and became ever-more ribald in their activity, particularly around the environs of Mossy Grove bog, where poor Abby's body lay in perpetual repose
 
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