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Old 04-16-2019, 08:08 AM   #26
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Melanie awoke early and made breakfast for Billy, who was not in a good mood as usual. He shaved and dressed and went to the office, as usual. Melanie took a deep breath as she reached down into her sweats and panties and felt the small cross. She bloomed with erotic pleasure.

She showered and we went to her closet and looked for something special to wear. She quickly looked at her phone and it was to be a warm spring day, already in the seventies. She went to her skirts and found a peach skirt she plays tennis in and then a white polo and put them on. She looked in the mirror as her nipples stood tall in the shirt knit shirt clinging to her snugly. She looked down the blouse to where she tucked it in then down to her thigh, mostly visible as it basely covered the cross hanging obscenely between her slender thighs.

She braided her hair into pig tails and looked fair younger than her age. She wore little make up and slipped on tennis shoes.

She sat in her Tesla in the closed garage and thought of the fahter's young cock and how it had exploded in her mouth. She was thinking of none of this as punishment but pleasure. Degradation was an elixir to her need, a salve to her deep craven desire to please. She had to touch herself as one hand gripped at her breast through her shirt and the other slid next to her clit, stiff with excitement.

"OH yes father use your teeth" she moaned with closed eyes imagining him retrieving his rosary. "Taste me father, have your lambs nectar for yourself" she sighed as her legs moved as wide as the car would allow.

Nearing orgasm she stopped. "No Melanie! You are a bad girl and only the fathers can give you release into heaven" she said licking her fingers clean and pressing the starter. She opened the garage door with another button then pulled out reciting "Hail Mary, full of grace...."
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Old 04-16-2019, 09:47 AM   #27
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Father John was looking out the window as the Telsa pulled in to the parking lot. Watching the adulterous Melanie get out of it and straighten her skirt and blouse. Or should it more apt to say pulled the skirt down to cover the cross that had been reflecting the early morning sunlight? His cock stiffened as he saw her advance towards the entrance, breasts just bouncing a bit as the braided hair draped over them.


The skirt was barely acceptable to be out in public let alone this holy building. Not only was Melanie flaunting her body, but flaunting at God. Definitely a lack of morals. She had much to learn.

Standing behind one of the huge timbers that arced up to support the roof, he could see her take a seat in a pew a short distance away. They had the Sanctuary to themselves, the early mass goers gone and the lunch time ones still not arrived. As she sat and bowed her head in some prayer that would do little to save her soul, she made a cross and her lips moved silently. Just as silent as he was as he quickly went down the pew and sat, placing a hand on her thigh at the hem line.

Slutty short skirt, his little finger fell against the rosary cross as she gasped. Her head turned up at looked at him with a grin that was pure evil.

"Daughter, you need to have more respect on what you wear to Church", he said. His quiet but deep voice sending shivers into her. But not as much as the shivers when he took hold of the cross and began a slow removal of the Rosary from her promiscuous opening.

"Now, bead by bead, say the Rosary as it comes out." All the time his eyes locked on her still nipples that he desperately wanted to bite.
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Old 04-16-2019, 02:58 PM   #28
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Melanie was nearly trembling as she sat int eh cool pew and asked God for "guidance". It was then,. as though on cue that Father John's hand found her thigh and then moved up her skirt as her legs instinctively opened.
She wanted to orgasm as he found his cross.

"Hail Mary for every bead" he said and she swallowed.

The first came sending a chain reaction through her.

"Hail Mary full of grace, let me pleasure this priest as best i can" she said stopping and looking at him as though the devil himself was in her body.

The next bead came and she said "Hail John full of cum may he grace me with his big cock."

Father John's cheeks were red and he was angry as Melanie became cooler and filled with what can only be described as wickedness.

"Oh yeah" Melanie groaned with the next bead. "We should go to the alter room and celebrate her holy union of your dick and my pussy." She looked at the man who was lamb and lion all at once. "You want me Father I know, and I am here for you. For every perverted, obscene, depraved, blasphemous desire and act you can think of and then some." she said. Melanie was overcome by this behavior and did not know where it came from but knew it made her feel good. It was as though the church itself turned her into this hedonistic toy for the men.

She reached over and felt his erection through his robes.

"Father imagine how good it would feel in place of the rosary. Imagine me over and over taking pearl after delicious pearl drop from your scepter, from your rod." she said aching to have him.
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Old 04-16-2019, 04:01 PM   #29
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When the sinful Melanie grabbed his cock, he jerked the rest of the rosary out of her all at once, causing a loud yelp as she trembled and orgasmed. Father John watched the juices flow from her Satan's orifice and actually puddle on the pew seat. Her chest heaved with her nipples protruding as if trying to escape.
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Open your mouth you Daughter of Lust" and as she complied, he draped the middle of the Rosary that was in her there and pushed her chin up and shut.

Tracing the nearest nipple he said, "Follow me." They left the pew and she was on shaky legs but managed to stay up with him as at the front of the Nave they climbed the terraced steps to the altar table, then around it to the back side. John turned her to face out towards the pews; thankful they were empty. He pushed her head down causing her to bend over.

"Grab the far edge Daughter and keep that Rosary in place to minimize your sounds." Sunlight streamed in from the stained glass around the 30 foot tall cross behind them, giving a mixed shine to them and the altar.

He reached under her and found both nipples and pinched them hard and as he did so she pushed her ass back against him. Father John knew deep down that this was wrong but he had to do his obligations to save her soul.

He unzipped her skirt and pulled the hem harshly to have it fall at her feet. This slut wasn't even wearing undergarments. Reaching for the scented bottle of sacrament oil, the Sacred Chrism left behind after yesterday's baptism. Pouring it over her buttocks and rubbing it in. Her tight ass sending waves of pleasure through his fingers and deep into his holy staff. He never imagined anything could feel so could and cause such desires to flow.

Lifting up his robe, he coated his cock with more oil, then stepped towards her and let it slide along her wonderful crack. Pulling on her braided hair he raised her head.
"Now Daughter, spit out that Rosary and gaze on the pews, empty like your soul. But we will start filling it up today and for a long time to come."
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Old 04-16-2019, 04:20 PM   #30
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Melanie felt like a prize fighter being humiliated but knowing she was throwing the fight for a big payday. The thrill of having the beads pulled from her harshly was uniquely erotic then to have her senses filled with her own juices on the hard beads in her mouth as he led her to the alter.

"Father John please, not here, not like this for him to watch" she begged knowing father William kept a 24 hour security camera on the alter. It was not for this reason but she was sure he would see.

"Grab the far edge Daughter and keep that Rosary in place to minimize your sounds." he commanded and she obeyed. Laying her breasts over the sacred alter as her burning nipples rested on the sacred clothe.

The stone was cold and hard ash he unzipped her skirt and slipped it down her legs.

"OH father I have been a bad daughter" she said as he took the oil and began coating her. Her pigtails hung on the alter as she dropped her face knowing what he was going to do as he ran his soft firm finger along her ass. Pushing into her the oil made it easy.

"Now Daughter, spit out that Rosary and gaze on the pews, empty like your soul. But we will start filling it up today and for a long time to come." he hissed as she felt him step back and knew he was bringing out his shaft.

She let the rosary slide from her mouth onto the alter as hie hot cock was pushed down between her buttocks. She looked out a the church and wondered if Father William was in his office stroking himself.

The pressure was intense then quickly as she relaxed he was inside her. His joyful cry "Hallelujah" echoed as he slowly, savoring every inch moved in and out of her rectum.

"Father forgive me. I know not what I do" she gasped trying to keep her wits as this man, this holy pillar used her as a tool of God for his own edification.

"They will be here soon, hurry" A voice came from her mouth, but unlike her own. This was her inner being. This was her true self directing the man child to cum. "Give me your seed father, use me like you use a tissue to collect your cum" she hissed as her body tightened and her orgasm was near. "Push me into heaven with your pure blessed eruption" she begged.
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Father John quickened his pace as he was relishing this first time feeling...so warm and moist and tight as hell. He had really wanted to fuck her pussy but when he had her bent over the urge from countless porn films changed his mind.

His mind wouldn't register her comment about "him watching" until hours later.

Never had he felt like this behind the holy altar. Such power and control as he pulled on her braids and listened to her filthy words.

"Fuck me harder Father!! Fill me up until the cup runneth over! I want to hear you cum sack smack my glorious ass cheeks!

He spewed forth what she demanded and he needed to release to save her from her life of sin. Each spasm felt like he was going to split Melanie in half as her body got shoved harder onto the stone altar top. Almost collapsing onto her as his staff leaked the last of his seed into her rectum.

As he pulled back and let his cock slip from that un-holy hole, he pulled her upright with her hair. Turning her to face him, he said, "Pick up your skirt." Melanie did so and he took it from her and used it to clean off his cock onto the light peach color. She gasped in horror but knew better than to say anything. As she stood there he lifted up the polo shirt to gaze at her breasts. Rolling the bra up over them to see what he so wanted to suck on.

Reaching to the right he grabbed a napkin clip; two clips held together by a long thin chain. Not only were they good for their intended purpose, but they served the clergy well in holding stoles for the vestments in place. He fastened one clip to each of her nipples.

Straightening his robe he spoke deeply and stared into her eyes.

"Make yourself presentable and go home and cleanse you unworthy body. Be back at 7:00 PM, come to the lower back door that leads to the study rooms. I will explore your other Chalice."

And then abruptly turned and left, without looking back.

As he left the Sanctuary he got a glimpse of a figure dashing away. The Chapel's Altar Administrator, a woman who set up the Altar for services.
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Melanie quickly dressed as her nipples ached with the slips but strangely aroused her. His dominance was also appealing strangely. She was pleased to have satisfied him and to be invited back. She looked up to the hidden camera and winked as she pulled her shirt down and straightened herself. She walked quietly off the altar and towards the door.

"Melanie!" hissed the Chapel Administrator. "What are you doing?" the woman, about Melanie's age, maybe a little older sent on looking back towards the door Father John had exited through.

"I was helping the father" Melanie said surprised by the question.

She woman's face was red and not terribly attractive. "You were fucking Father John!" she said barely able to contain herself.

"Ms Green you are mistaken. I was polishing the altar and Father John was only showing me the proper technique" Melanie said confidently. Melanie then noticing the stiff nipples on the woman's petite breasts under her flower print dress, smiled and leaned towards her, "perhaps you need to confess something from your imagination?" Melanie's heart raced as this woman could reveal her secret pact with the clergy but remained calm in the outside. "I think you are mistaken but if you are interested in Father John's sexual activity I can let him know."

Melanie walked past smiling as Ms Green stood shocked, yet surprisingly aroused.

Melanie spent a long day naked in her room looking at herself with the clips on her breasts and masturbating with the memories of the morning. She made dinner and then excused herself to church after giving Billy his scotch and lighting his cigar.

She drove to the back of the church and saw the door.
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