The Priest Teaches His Flock

She was so humiliated, on her knees in front of him, naked from the waist up, her face only inches from his penis, her hand stroking it up and down, drops of his seed, hot and sticky on her fingers as she ran it over the leaking head. Her other hand squeezed his testicles, the hot, swollen balls inside moving around as she clenched her fingers on them. 

“You’re doing a good job, Sally. Your parents would be so proud of you, obeying so well. Now Sally, sit up higher and press your breasts against my sword. I am getting ready to purge my demon seed and it needs to shoot on your sinful breasts. I want it shooting while nestled between your cleavage.”

At last, it was almost over. She sat up higher and moved forward, pressing her naked breasts against the pulsating member, feeling it jerk as she pushed it between her twin globes, wrapping them around it. She felt his hips begin to move, rubbing his penis on her breasts, her fingers playing over the head, wanting it to get over, wanting him to shoot on her breasts. Anything to end it.

“YYEEES, Yes, my body is purging the seed. Feel the hot seed on your young flesh. Feel it burning your soul.” His cock shuddered, the first load of cum nudged out of his balls by her soft, clenching hand. It shot quickly out of the swollen head, shooting out between her breasts, some of the hot, sticky cum landing under her chin.

It felt like her skin was on fire as the hot fluids landed on her. She wasn’t sure if it was that hot or was it her imagination of the demon seed burning her flesh. Her hand began to rub in the sticky mess on her breast, feeling the penis pulsating again and another load shooting out. She squeezed his testicles again, this time harder, wanting to drag it all this time. She heard him moan, his hands reaching down and clutching the sides of her naked breasts, pushing the tender flesh around his member.

“More, there is more, Sally. You were so sinful, baring your flesh to my eyes. Making my sword so big and hard. Purge it from my body.” He pumped his cock between her breasts, her soft hands continuing to manipulate his organ, her other hand grabbing his balls tightly. 

How much more could there be? Maybe she was responsible for it. Maybe she did tempt him with her shameful body. There seem to be so much seed. It continued to shoot out, soaking her young breasts with the hot fluid. There couldn’t be that much unless she had provoked it. She rubbed harder, hoping for forgiveness of her sins. She had to drag all of the seed from him, her hand clutching his testicles, milking the last of the seed from his body. Her other hand continued to stroke the pulsating member, feeling the large vein running up the penis filling with seed before shooting out the end, the milky substance shout out in ropey gobs dripping down between her breasts, the liquid burning her abraded flesh, the thorns on the cross having opened up tiny cuts in her skin.

He saw a newfound urgency in her tiny hands. Had she finally been convinced of her sins? Had he finally convinced her that it was all her fault? “Yes, Sally, you are doing such a good job,” shooting the last and final load of cum between her tits. He looked down at her, her hand still rubbing his shrinking cock, her other hand still clenching on his ball sack, now tender from unloading his cum. 

She suddenly realized that he was done, feeling his sword shrinking in her hand, no longer the hard, swollen member that was before, now just a soft piece of flesh. Her hand was covered with his seed, as well as her breasts. She started to sit back on the chair.

“Not yet Sally,” moving closer to her. He grabbed his shrunken cock, still glistening with cum and moved it towards her lips. “Kiss the sword of God,” he ordered her, seeing her eyes open wide as he touched her lips with the wet cock. He could feel it already begin to get hard again.

“NNNGG,” before she could protest, he had stuck the wet cock inside her lips, the wetness trailing on her lips. She stuck out her tongue in protest, the wet seed landing on it. It was salty and thick, sitting heavily in her mouth. She felt his hands on her head, holding her tightly against it. “Taste the demon seed. Remember what it tastes like. Next time you will have to take communion in the hot confines of your mouth.” He pulled his cock out, moving back. He rubbed her breasts with his hands, massaging his cum in her youthful breasts, pushing the wet fluid over her hardened nipples. He pulled back, her innocent lips now glistening with his cum, her red breasts now covered in a sheen of shiny cum.

He pulled up his shorts and trousers. “You may go now Sally, I will tell your mother how good you were today. She will be so proud of her little girl. I will see you tomorrow. We will work on your concentration then.” He watched her as she pulled up her bra, slipping her wet tits inside them, buttoning her blouse up quickly, running from the room.

Sally ran into the house, her mother still on the phone with Father John. When she hung up she went over to Sally. “Father John was very proud of you today, Sally. He says you are progressing along. Your father and I are so proud of what you are accomplishing with Father John. Since you are doing so well, we told Father John you could stay an extra hour every day. I will miss the help with dinner, but Father John said that he could do so much more with you every day.” Now clean up and come down for dinner.”

Sally raced upstairs, shutting herself in the bathroom, washing Father’s John seed from her body and hands, putting on a new bra and heading back downstairs. She feared tomorrow’s lessons with Father John. She hoped that she did not tempt him again. Otherwise she would have to pay for her sins again and she was afraid that this time. Afraid that she would have to use her mouth to suck the demon seed from him.

To Be Continued...