The Priest Teaches His Flock Ch 9 & Ch 10

Her thighs aching, the spread of her legs pulling her muscles tight. She had never felt so humiliated; spread open and bound naked, Father John behind her, his fingers taking too many liberties with her body. She jumped, startled when she felt a hot, rubbery piece of flesh pushed up against her pussy, knowing that Father John had taken his penis out and was rubbing it up and down her slit. The giant head pushed aside her lips, sliding effortlessly up and down her damp slit, so embarrassed, certain that Father John believed that she was willingly participating in her own debasement. She felt his hand guiding it, moving it around her vagina, the flesh huge. It would never fit!

“Yes, it is big,” Father John feeling her reluctance as he pressed his cock against her tiny pussy. “But you can take it, Sally, take it for the Lord. It will hurt for a while, but a little pain for the Lord is not much to ask for.” He let his hips slide forward, feeling her vaginal opening slowly spread wider to accept the huge intrusion, his hands holding her hips tightly, unable to contain his enthusiasm, eager to feel her silky insides massage his hot cock. Such wonderful girls the Church brought him, such sacrifices the girls gave to the Church, their nubile bodies at his disposal to do with as he pleased. He could not wait any longer, shoving hard with his hips, her pussy forced to spread wide and accept the red, bulbous head of his cock, tightly gripping beneath the head, trapping it, causing her pain, her scream making it so much more pleasurable. He enjoyed it when the girls screamed for the first time as they were entered, a scream that could not be duplicated; the girls always would remember how Father John’s cock felt for their first time, something their boyfriends or husbands would never know.

“Ahh!” Sally screamed, her pussy feeling like it was tearing, the tight bondage leaving no room for escape, forced to accept the big, hard piece of flesh inside her. She could not control her muscles, her pussy clamping tightly onto his penis in response to the pain, prompting even more pain as she clenched tight, the flesh pulsating inside her as it enjoyed her tightness.

Father John thought that Sally was going to squeeze the head of his cock off, her body clamped tight on the head, squeezing the blood from it. He made it jerk, feeling her body respond by clenching and unclenching, delighting in the way he could force her body to respond to his cock. “Such a smooth silky pussy you have, Sally. The Lord gave you such a lovely passage to share with His servants. Can you feel my sword inside you, delighting in the way you are responding? Your parents would be so proud of you as you serve the Lord.” He pushed harder, feeling his cock slide further inside her, her wetness aiding its entry, feeling her pussy walls clenching tightly on his big cock, stretching open to receive his instrument of lust.

“Oh, it’s too big!” Sally cried as she tried to push away from the hard cock entering her, Father John easily following her movements, Sally unable to escape the inevitable. “God, it hurts,” she sobbed, feeling the ridge running over the head, his cock slowly pushing inside her, the large vein running up the length of it pulsating with his blood, throbbing against her virgin walls.

“Yes, Sally, God loves the feel of your body, take some more of my sword inside you,” pulling his cock until only the head was grasped by her pussy then pushing in again, this time harder and deeper, his cock plowing her virgin flesh aside, Father John grunting from the exertion of having to force such a large instrument into such a small hole. Luckily, she was getting wet as his cock began to push in and out, each time touching virgin territory, each time awakening new desires in her body as she finally felt the feel of living, pulsating cock meat inside her.

“Ugh,” she grunted in pain, taking his forceful fucks inside her, the cross keeping her bound and spread for his taking. Her pussy clenched tightly on the hard sword as he pulled it out almost as if she didn’t want it to leave, trying to relax her muscles as it slid back in again, each time his thrusts getting harder and deeper. She thought it was going to come out her mouth each time he plunged in, expecting him to hit bottom, surprised when the next thrust when even deeper. “Isn’t it all the way in?” she cried out, hoping that she had taken it all.

“It’s only half in, Sally, you have so much more to go,” pushing with his cock hard, burying three quarters of his cock in one painful stroke that knocked the air from her lungs.

The sudden thrust plowing aside all the resistance her pussy could muster, his hard, unrelenting cock penetrating deeper. How could a piece of flesh be so hard? It felt like an iron bar shoving into her vagina, unyielding as it forced her passage to painfully accept its power. In and out, it continued to penetrate, his cock feeling as if it was endless. “Please, no more,” her pussy now a maze of conflicting emotions. His cock painfully tore in and out, but her vagina was gripping the cock as it plunged back in, the tight band rubbing up and down the hard meat, massaging it. It felt strange, almost good. She kept trying to think of the pleasure, wanting her pussy to continue getting wet, his cock sliding easier on the slick walls. When she tensed up, her pussy would painfully clamp on the cock inside her, Father John painfully dragging it out.

“Yes!” Father John sang out as he finally bottomed out into the depths of her pussy, his cock head banging hard into her cervix. It felt like a giant glove wrapped around his cock, fingers playing lightly over it as it plunged back and forth, her pussy beginning to spasm from the hard cock. He tried to concentrate on something else, not wanting to cum yet, wanting her to get sexually aroused from his fucking, wanting to make her cum first. 

His stomach slapped nosily into her ass as she was fully impaled on his sword, his hands moving her hips in a circular motion, forcing her pussy to thoroughly massage his cock. “I’m so full,” Sally pushing out, trying to relieve the fullness inside her. She could feel every twitch and jerk of his cock, as he stayed buried inside her.

“It’s time to please the Lord, Sally. I want you to squeeze my sword when I pull it out and relax as I plunge back in. You are going to go from full to empty and then back to full again as I begin to rock my sword back and forth in your body. Please the Lord, Sally,” he ordered her, feeling her begin to tighten up on his cock as he slowly pulled it from her pussy.

It pulled out so slowly, creating a giant vacuum-like suction dragging out her insides. The seconds ticked by so slowly, her pussy twitching on the hot flesh as it pulled out. She felt the rim of the head pass through her vagina, his cock pausing, Sally holding her breath for what she knew to be the inevitable. She did not have to wait long, Father John growing impatient, her pussy bringing such delightful feelings in his balls. “Ugh,” she grunted in pain as his cock plunged in, sheathing itself in her tight pussy in one powerful thrust, burying itself up against her cervix again.

Father John continued to stroke faster and harder, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh ringing off the walls of the room, punctuated by short gasps of pain and surprise from Sally as she was forced to take a particularly hard or painful angle with his cock. His cock pleasured by her silky insides, sliding up and down in her pussy, the tightness threatening to drag the sperm from his balls. It was time to cum inside her, let her feel for the first time the hot sperm bath her pussy. He wanted her to feel the pleasure, his fingers circling around in front of her, running through her bush before finding his intended target, her swollen clit. His fingers pushing along the edges, squeezing her clit hood out of the way, his calloused finger finding the hyper-sensitive tip and rubbing, her gasp of pleasure ringing out.

She pushed back onto Father John’s sword buried deep inside her, twitching in pleasure as his fingers found her clit. “God, please,” she begged, her hips trying to move, her tightly bound and spread legs preventing her, forced to stay still when she really wanted to rock back and forth on the hard flesh inside her. His cock stroked faster and faster, his finger becoming more urgent in the assault on her clit, slapping the hard rubbery tip with his fingernail, a masochistic pleasure erupting in her body from the pleasure mixing with the pain of his sharp fingernail. Clenching her pussy on the cock inside her, gripping it as tight as she could, her mouth clenching as she tried to drag as much pleasure from his cock as she could. Hating herself for feeling this way, from gaining pleasure from the sword of Father John, feeling fulfillment from being bound naked and spread, unable to stop him from having his way, unprepared to even try if she could. She just needed to cum and cum now.

“It’s time, Sally. Time to cum for me. I want you to feel me filling your once virgin pussy with my hot, demon seed. You are so naughty to do this to me, Sally, a shameful girl. I am going to have to punish you when I am finished cumming in you. Now cum for the Lord, cum for me, drain the semen from my balls,” he ordered her, his cock slamming in and out of her pussy, the only sound in the room of their lust.

He was right. It was shameful for her to do this to a priest. What would her parents say if they knew? She would have to pay for her sins, she would accept whatever punishment Father John deemed appropriate. She had to cleanse her soul; he would help her with this. But first she couldn’t wait any longer, his finger masturbating her clit, her pussy stroked hard and fast. It was time, time to cum. She heard him gasp in pleasure, his cock seemed to grow inside her, feeling the vein twitching, the head swollen in pleasure. She was about to feel her vagina filled with hot semen. 

Father John tried to push his cock as deep inside her teenage body as he could, his cock banging painfully against her cervix, buried deep inside, twitching in pleasure. His balls were painful, swollen with his cum. “Yes, now, Sally, cum with me,” the cum shooting up from his balls and filling her pussy with his hot cum, mixing with her juices. “Feel the hot demon seed in you, Sally. You are such a whore, Sally, your pussy forcing such pleasure from my body.” He slapped her ass hard, feeling her pussy tightening on his cock as he spilled his jism inside her.

A whore, but he had made her this way, forcing her to strip naked, tying her spread and open, taking her virginity from her once innocent body. She knew that this would not be the last time he would take her, each time he had further degraded her, committing unspeakable acts on her body against her will in the name of God. These thoughts of what he would do sent her into a powerful orgasm, her body shaking, her pussy clenching and unclenching as she felt his powerful cock hose her insides down with his hot cum, bathing her walls with the demon seed. Her body was drenched in sweat, glistening as her nipples poked out, feeling his juices run down her thighs as he began to fuck in and out again, aided by her pussy soaked in his cum. His fingers tightened on her clit, pulling and twisting the hard button, multiple orgasms overwhelming her teenage body, unable to comprehend what he was doing to her.