The Priest Teaches His Flock

Chapter 3 Sally Pays for Her Sins

He moved around in front of her, watching her expression as she sat there, her breasts pushed up by the bra still tightened beneath them, the twin peaks rising and falling with her ragged breathing, her eyes showing the humiliation of having to submit to the fondling and abuse of her youthful breasts.

“Look at what the tempting of your body has done. My penis is swollen and hard. Your naked breasts and your soft hands have filled my testicles with the demon seed of sperm. You must purge the evil fluids from my loins. Do you understand what must be done Sally?”

Sally was afraid, afraid of what Father John was going to require of her. “I’m sorry Father.” She moved to pull her bra up.

“No, leave the tempting flesh naked. I will spill my seed on them for doing this to me.” He moved closer to her, his hands moving over her naked globes again, this time no pretense for the fondling of her flesh. He lowered his hand to his trousers, sliding the zipper down, unbuckling the belt and opening his trousers. He watched the shocked look on her face as she saw the bulge in his shorts.

She felt him grab her hands and move them towards his open pants, fighting the movement, pulling back, not wanting to do what he would require of her.

“How dare you defy your priest, Sally! Now move your hands over here now or I will tell your parents how you showed your naked body to me and tried to tempt me with your flesh.” He watched the expression on her face, having seen the look before. First the shock of his revealing his hardened cock, the panic at his request and now the threat of suffering her parent’s displeasure at her behavior. He saw her expression as she finally realized that she would have to do as he said, the feeling of acceptance of her fate at his hands.

She relaxed her arms, allowing him to move her hands over and push them inside his trousers, her fingers forced to encircle the hard member inside. She could feel how hot it was, the trousers no longer covering it, the thin shorts hardly any protection. She felt a wet spot on his shorts, cringing as it clung to her finger. She heard him moan, his penis jerking as she touched it, surprised at how much it moved about in her hand.

“Much better, Sally. Feel my mighty sword. You, a servant of the lord, will be privileged to take it in your hand and force out the demon seed that you are responsible for. We’ll have to work on cleansing your body. Now I want you to run your hand up and down my sword. And pay particular attention to the end of it, the mighty head. It is for there that my demon seed will come forth to bath your body.” He began to relax, feeling Sally give in to his demands, her soft hand beginning to run up and down his shaft, her fingers playing over the head as he ordered her.

Sally did as she ordered, her hand gripping the hard member and stroking it up and down. She moved to the head, feeling a big ridge around it, letting her fingers pinch the end, it jerking in response. She could feel his shorts getting wetter, maybe he had already shot out his seed. She stopped, hoping she was finished.

“Don’t stop, you are just making it leak a little. It has so much to shoot out. You will know when it is empty. It will begin to get soft. Now begin again, and use your other hand to grab my testicles and squeeze them gently. It is from there that the demon seed is made. You will have to force it out,” moaning as she began to gently massage his swollen balls.

She let her fingers stroke the sword up and down, her other hand gently caressing his testicles, feeling the heavy twin balls, gripping them, his moans showing that she was doing it right.

“On your knees in front of me, Sally,” watching as she slipped off the chair, her naked breasts bouncing as she kneeled before him, her face in front of his open pants, her hands still stroking his hard cock.

She was really scared now, her face only inches from his open pants. She saw him push his pants down to his knees, his shorts the only thing covering his penis. Why doesn’t he shoot out his seed? She was doing it like he ordered her to.

He watched her expression as he slowly lowered his shorts, his cock bouncing out, thick and hard, drops of cum on the swollen head, his heavy ball sack hanging beneath, two large balls, filled with his cum. Her eyes were wide open in fear, her hand frozen in space. “Back to work, Sally, purge my body of the demon seed.” He grabbed her hand and placed it on his dick, her hand jumping back as she felt the hard cock.

She could not believe it. He had placed her hand on his naked penis, the hot, hard member pulsating. This was a man of God and he was forcing her to rub his penis. Rub it until he shot on her naked breasts. She pulled back like her hand was burned. “Please, Father John, don’t make me do it.”

“Now Sally, you must pay for your sins. Your body tempted a man of God. You must now perform an act of contrition.” He grabbed her tiny hand and moved it back to his cock, wrapping her fingers around the large member. “Now rub it until you drive the demon seed from my loins,” he ordered her, watching her face. He smiled when her hand wrapped itself around his huge cock and began to stroke it up and down, hesitantly at first, then harder, dragging her hand up over the swollen head.

He moved his hand down under her chin, lifting her head up so he could see her eyes. “Eyes open Sally, I want you to see what you have done to me, see what you have done to a man of God. Good girl, now use your other hand and squeeze the seed out of my testicles,” her face only inches from his pulsating cock, her hand moving up and down his hardened member, tiny drops of cum leaking from the head as she did.

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