The power of the church.
Reverend Deacons was a powerful man standing six feet tall; with a powerful build and piercing blue eyes. He was married to Samantha Deacons and had been for fifteen years; she was actually seven years younger than her husband and in typical style, James Deacons had been her only love. In fact he had been her only experience with the opposite sex at all; but she had a secret she was scared to tell her husband; she had once had a three month affair with another woman.
Samantha Deacons stood five foot four tall and a slim build with firm 36C breasts but with large nipples; her blonde hair was always tied up denying any hint of her true sexual nature. The reverend always insisted on his conjugal rights in the dark and only on Wednesday and Saturday nights; even lately that had seemed to be too much effort for him or so it appeared to his dutiful wife.
What Samantha was not aware of was the little harem that James Deacons was building for himself by way of his confessionals. It all started six months ago when seventeen year old Peggy Jones came into his church to confess her sins. With trembling voice she admitted impure thoughts about several boys in her high school class; even more when she confessed to allowing two of the boys to look at her breasts and one other boy to actually feel her hot wet cunt. Reverend Deacons was never one to miss the opportunity and he asked her to describe how she felt when this was happening.
Peggy began to imagine the actions as if it were happening right there and then an began to tell of her feelings; how she felt naughty but sexy in allowing the two boys to see her naked breasts; she described how her flesh tingled when the boy ran his fingers up her inner thigh and how she sighed a deep longing sigh when his fingers entered her cunt. Deep inside her; she knew if the reverend told her to she would remove all her clothes right now just to feel his hands and eyes on her body. As if reading her mind through the lattice trellising; Reverend Deacons contemplated her fate for only a split second.
“My young harlot, you need this demon extracting from your soul; now is neither the time nor place so you will meet me at 9.30 pm this evening in the vestry!” Reverend Deacons demanded.
“Yes sir!” was Peggy’s only response and she suddenly left the confessional box and disappeared into the main body of the church. She was probably unaware of the reverend’s eyes watching her as she fled the church. Now her anonymity was gone; James thought about how he was going to punish this misguided whore and the more he thought the more he knew he would need to fuck her to satisfy his own lusts.
The rest of tonight’s confessions were run of the mill bad thoughts and occasional blasphemy all of which he punished with numerous Hail Mary’s and heavy donations to the church. Reverend James Deacons cursed his timing as he just could not settle waiting for 9.30 to arrive. He tried all he knew to pass the time including tidying up the basement of the church; suddenly he looked at his watch and began heading to the vestry.
Sure enough right on time; Peggy Jones arrived and he ordered her to follow him down to the basement. Meek and mild she went like a lamb to the slaughter but inside her cunt was hotter than hell and her nipples ached and demanded a good working over. Once in the basement he turned and demanded she remove her clothes; she began to complain until he shut her up telling her she committed the sins with her body on view so she will face her punishment similarly attired.
With a gentle shrug of her shoulders; Peggy began undressing but feeling watched and embarrassed as she noticed the reverend watch her undo each and every button. Soon her blouse was open and she shrugged her shoulders once more and watched as the material slipped down her arms and drifted to the floor. “Now your Bra!” demanded James Deacons.
With out a single word; she reached behind her and unclasped the hooks and her bra followed her blouse to the floor. There was a mixture of pride and embarrassment as well as a definite edge of horniness as she displayed her tits to the reverend. She half expected him to step forward and begin pinching her already rock hard nipples but instead he simply barked further instructions to her. Remove your skirt he demanded and then he made her remove her panties until she stood red faced and totally naked before him.
Not content at her embarrassment he made her open her legs, place her hands on her head and slowly turn around; as she did so he made lewd comments for her to hear. “You whore, look at your horny fucking tits with their sinful nipples already erect and expecting to be sucked; your arse is just perfect for the spanking your slutty actions deserve; your horny wet cunt is already dripping is juices like a bitch on heat; you really want me to fuck you don’t you; you common little slag of a tart!”
For some reason the words seemed to echo around in Peggy’s mind and she found herself simply nodding at his words; with trembling voice she mumbles “Oh Master you should punish this slut as you see fit but if it is the lords wish for me to milk your manhood and catch the seeds in my very needy cunt then so be it!”
Reverend James Deacons smiled as he heard her total subligation to his wishes; now all he had to do was make sure she betrayed other girls she knew so he could enjoy them as well; suddenly it hit him why just the girls, he had always wanted to suck a cock and to fuck some poor guy hard up the ass. If the chance arose to dominate a male too; should come his way he would grab it with both hands; he thought to himself the lord is truly bountiful for putting this opportunity in his hands at this moment in time.
With a smirking smile across his lips he ordered Peggy to bend over and then reach back and slowly pull apart her arse cheeks; as she did so he told her he could see her tight little puckered anal ring winking an begging him to touch her there. Peggy moaned her lust as quietly as she could but not with out the reverend hearing her. He told her that from this angle her horny devilish cunt was already opening up ready to take the demon seed of mankind and her own fuck juices were beginning to cover the tops of her thighs.
All of the reverends words only served to fan the flames of her passion until she deliberately thrust her arse back towards him and begged him to touch her there so he could see how the devil was heating up her cunt and making her such a wanton whore. He laughed and told her he would indeed be touching her there but first she had to renounce her wicked slutty ways and the best way for her to do that was to firstly pay homage to the demon icon which drove her passions with such fervour. He quickly undid his belt and dropped his trousers and pants to the floor before making her kneel before him facing his rigid nine inch cock.
Peggy’s eyes grew wide as she looked upon the knurled vein crossed member; instinctively she brought her hand up to touch it but a light slap across her face had her regret he movement. Reverend Deacons now ordered her to open her mouth and to taste the demon which he knew haunted her dreams; no sooner had she closed her mouth over his rigid cock than he thrust violently forward forcing his full length into her mouth and hitting the back of her throat as he did so. She panicked that she could not breath but his firm hands behind her head prevented her from pulling away from the man snake now buried in her mouth.
Her gag reflex soon took over and she managed to breath rather noisily through her nose; mean while the reverend continued to slowly but firmly fuck her mouth as he spewed forth his ranting that she was a cock sucking whore of Babylon; she was the demon seed drinking bitch of a thousand whores; he told her that just like her own mother she was the embodiment of pure satanic lust and the devil himself would not fuck her any harder or longer than he intended to do.
By now Peggy worked her tongue along the lower side of his cock and flicked at the joint between he head and the stem of his hard yet so delectable cock; she swirled her tongue over his helmet at every chance she got and suddenly he gripped her head tight and forced his cock to the back of her throat as torrent after torrent of hot sticky white spunk gushed down her throat. When the very last spurt had drained from his cock he pulled form her mouth and told her that she had shown she was indeed in need of salvation and he was just the man to save her soul. He then made her straddle across a pew which was awaiting repair. From where; she knows not; but he suddenly produced a rope and tied her hands to her feet beneath the pew so she could not move and then sized up her arse cheeks.
Using the palm of his hand he set about her cheeks with a devil’s passion until her cheeks glowed as red as the fiery embers of hell itself; he totally ignored her cries of pity and the fact that she was shedding such torrents of tears as she promised to be a good girl in future. He suddenly stopped and quietly said, “We will see my little fuck slut for I am now going to fuck you and if your truly repentant then you will not enjoy this test sent from the lord. Then he thrust his cock at her cunt and hit her just about level with her clit; this thrust rubbed against her clit and began to stoke the fires of passion again; his second thrust hit the opening of her cunt and sent half his length into her open cunt lips; his with drawl stroke only left the head still buried inside her but the next thrust buried his whole nine inches inside her clutching cunt.
He pounded away at her cunt for forty minutes never letting up on the pace of his assault; now human nature being as it was she began to orgasm and he swore that she was the female form of the devil and his punishment had managed not a single bit of the rescue of her soul he had hoped for. Oh he knew that fucking her as he had done was bound to bring about her orgasm; and his plan was that he would have to repeat this several times over the forthcoming weeks. Just then he had an evil idea and as he continued on an out stroke he pointed his cock at her anal ring and forced his head tightly against her sphincter muscle. She screamed out loudly as his cock stretched and forced its way inside her virgin arsehole.
He never stopped pushing till his whole cock was buried up her shit chute and his balls nestled against her flesh. Now like the very demon he was trying to out he began to fuck her and even added to her discomfort with slaps against her clit or tits as he drove his cock onward till he suddenly spilled his second load of the night deep inside her anal chute. Only then did he relent and allow her to be untied and for her to kneel and pray in front of him. As she closed her eyes t pray his hands were already kneading her firm tits and his fingers pinched her long erect nipples. Peggy once more had to bite her lip to stop crying out from the passion and the pain she was feeling; she also knew that the reverend was wrong if he thought that two or three sessions like this was going to cure her for she felt she needed at least forty or fifty such sessions and more.
So it was with eager pleasure that she confided the names of the three boys who had played with her sexually before and even willingly gave the names of two female friends who had been present and willingly encouraged her actions. Now in the space of less than 24 hours the very Reverend James Deacon had the making of his very own illicit harem. Soon one would become six and six would just as quickly become twenty. The reverend never explained to his wife why he suddenly needed her less for sex then before but she did notice that his work was keeping him longer and longer at the church these days.
To be continued.