A guiding light

[cgraven]

July August, his parents had a strange sense of humor when they named him, was a self-styled preacher with the dreams of founding a Mega church. Yet big dreams do not come to fortition overnight. He consoled himself with that thought, his perish was small stuck out in the mountains, and isolated form the attention of the wider world. Yet it was not his parish as much as his Mission and youth outreach programs that promised the fame and money he coveted.

Parents sent their children to his Mission to be straighten out where in realty all that was wrong with them was their parents were to busy with their own lives, to bother with their kids. Some were here as peer consulars, examples of what they should be, docile and obedient.

Reverend July August was waiting for the next arrivals to the Mission. As always he was looking for that one with a special something.

 

[Becaa57]

I'd argued about this for weeks with mom and dad. But they were convinced I was going down the wrong path. I mean it just a party out in the woods, granted alcohol was there, and I was under drinking age, But I mean really. A Mission for Wayward children???

The bus stopped to pick me up in front of the church. I'd already told my parents goodbye and they hadn't left the parking lot, but thankfully were in their car watching, I guess to make sure I was abducted by aliens or a gang of bikers
A quick wave towards their car and I climb on board, with my backpack.
Looking around see a few other kids, I make number 4

Moving back finding an empty seat. I plop down.

The guy across the aisle say's hi, welcome to purgatory
I just give him a look.

An hour later we pull into a parking lot, a small church with what looks like a couple of dorms outside. One said girls, one said boys. So original
A man is waiting in the parking lot, younger then I expected

We all file out of the bus, which after the driver talked to the man, pastor I suppose, he climbs up and takes off

 

[cgraven]

Reverend July August was standing in front of the small mountain church. It was clapboards, they were painted white, the shutters green. The bus rolled up in front of the Dorms. Reven August rose from the church steps and walked towards the kids getting off. He was dressed in a tee shirt, kaki cargo shorts, and sneakers. His copper red hair was wind blown and a bit unruly. Yet the most striking aspect of the reverend’s appearance was not the touch of sliver at his temples but the piercing pale grey of his eyes.

With a study handshake he greeted each new arrival to the mission. This group was made up of two girls and two boys. The first girl was a pimple faced young teen. The boys tried desperately to seem tough with a sense of bravado. When July reached the second girl he held her hand, his thumb making random little patterns on the back of her hand. “What is your name my dear?”

This black haired beauty was gorgeous. She was a delicious little morsel, and the good reverend had every intention of sampling her charms as soon as possible.

 

[Becaa57]

I'm staring into the piercing grey eyes of the Pastor, feeling like he can see into my heart and brain.
His hand holding mine, firm and warm. I feel safe with it

He asks a question, but I don't answer until her repeats the question

"Oh sorry Reverend, I'm April April Adams"

Standing there like a dummy with my hand in his

"What's yours?"

 

[cgraven]

Reverend August held the young dark hair beauty’s soft trusting eyes captured in the gaze of his dark grey eyes. It was all he could do not to lick his lips at the prospects of fucking her. He knew it would take time, yet her parents or guardians had made it possible by delivering this young innocent beauty into his hands,

July August continued to hold her hand and massage the back of her hand with his thumb. His Grey eyes held her trusting doe eyes captive it was almost like he could read her mind and young soul with those soft grey eyes.

“What is your name my dear?”

He asks a question, but she didn't answer until her repeats the question.

"Oh, sorry Reverend, I'm April, April Adams.”

Standing there like a dummy with my hand in his,

"What's yours?"

A smile bowed his lips. “August……..July August April. You might say I am the head cheese around here. You see April I am the stodgy old Reverend.”

“Michale show or guest to their dorms.”

“April join me for afternoon tea.”

He was culening April out of the group. July had decided April would make an ideal sexual concubine given the right motivation and training at his hand.

 

[Becaa57]

“August……..July August April. You might say I am the head cheese around here. You see April I am the stodgy old Reverend.”

I realize that we are both named after months, and you have 2 months in your name.

The others follow Michale out of the room, shooting me questioning looks. I have no clue why he wanted tea with me, not even sure I like tea honestly.

But there was something about the Reverend, that I nod my head, then remember my dad saying, I can't hear you when I did that at home.

"Ok Reverend, I guess I'm having tea"

Trying to go with a smile, but so nervous still

He leads me to a small dining room just a few rooms away, his hand in the middle of my back, warm but comfortinging too

he points to a chair and I sit down.

 

[cgraven]

But there was something about the Reverend, that I nod my head, then remember my dad saying, I can't hear you, when I did that at home.



"Ok Reverend, I guess I'm having tea"



Trying to go with a smile, but I’m still so nervous.

July noticed that there seemed to be a submissive quality to this young dark haired beauty. Reverend August leads April to a small dining room just a few rooms away. His hand firmly rests in the middle of the young girl’s back, a warm and comforting, yet directing, and firm too.



April obediently takes the chair that he points to. I’ll just be a minute April.”

August went to make the tea, with a bit of vodka, to make the young beauty more pliable, to see how far she would go with her inhibitions lowered.

They sat and drank their tea, the room was warm and comfortable. “April if your warm you can unbutton your blouse. August waited to see what April would do.

 

[Becaa57]

The tea isn't as bad as what my folks would drink, has a hint of something I don't recognize, but relaxes me so I can smile when we talk. Not having the interrogation I was expecting, just casual chitchat

“April if your warm you can unbutton your blouse."

When he says that I blush bright red. It was getting warm in the room, but there is no way I'm going to unbutton my blouse in front of a Reverend

"Thank you Reverend, but I'm fine"

"This is a nice room, not what I was expecting honestly."
"What are we going to be doing here? "
"I was just told I have to come here for a while"

 

[cgraven]

“April if your warm you can unbutton your blouse."

When he says that April blush bright red. It was getting warm in the room, but there is no way she was going to unbutton her blouse in front of a Reverend

"Thank you Reverend, but I'm fine" April demurely answered.

Reverend August let the young naïve innocent’s answer go unchallenged. August had every intention of fucking the dark haired beauty before tomorrow dawned. He freshened their tea, and a little more vodka for April. Little beads of sweat were forming on April’s brow.

“April you look uncomfortable. Don’t be foolish unbutton your blouse and cool off. Hey with your bra on it wont be worst then wearing a bikini .”

Reverend August was hoping the vodka was just the push April needed to throw caution to the wind.

 

[Becaa57]

I take another sip of the tea.
The reverend seems fine, why am I so hot?

“April you look uncomfortable. Don’t be foolish unbutton your blouse and cool off. Hey with your bra on it wont be worst then wearing a bikini .”

I unbutton the top two buttons, feeling the air on my skin

"Thank you Reverend, but I'm not allowed to wear a bikini anyways"
"May I be excused Reverend, I remember that there is a prayer meeting at 8pm?"

 

[cgraven]

“April you look uncomfortable. Don’t be foolish unbutton your blouse and cool off. Hey with your bra on it won’t be worst then wearing a bikini .” The reverend voice was laced with concern for the young dark haired beauty.

July watched as April’s fingers shyly undid the top two buttons of her blouse, April turned the most adorable shade of pink as she felt the air on her naked skin.

"Thank you Reverend, but I'm not allowed to wear a bikini anyways" Young April blushed crimson at her confession.

"May I be excused Reverend, I remember that there is a prayer meeting at 8pm?"

“My how time flies April when you engaged in pleasant conversation with a charming young lady. Yes you are excused April for the Prayer meeting.”

Reverend August was not pleased at how the girl’s morals were delaying his desire to fuck her sweet supple young body. He drew a deep breath as he knew April was not going anywhere soon. August consoled himself with that thought as he got ready to conduct the pray meeting.

The Reverend stepped up into the chapel’s pulpit, he dawned a stole and opened a missel. He read a passage from the old Testament of how woman were subject to man. He then gave a hell fire and brimstone sermon and an awe inspiring Prayer service. He watched April to see what her reaction was, for any hint on how to get her into his bed.

 

[Becaa57]

“My how time flies April when you engaged in pleasant conversation with a charming young lady. Yes you are excused April for the Prayer meeting.”

"Thank you Reverend, getting up on very shaky legs and leaving to find my room, my mind swirling feeling the effects of the alcohol I didn't know I consumed"

Just before 8 I go to the chapel, sitting in the front row, although to be honest there really is only two rows. All the others are sitting there two, the boys on one side us girls on the other

The reverend comes in, looking so regal in his clothing
He opens the bible and reads a passageway
About how women should subject themselves to men

Then a hell and firestorm sermon, maybe a bit over the top I think, but reinforcing how women should submit to men, but only men who are worth of it
On one hand I think he is going way out there, like one of those old Baptist priest, on the other I can't stop staring listening to very word

When he paused the girl next to me whispered
'kind of extreme but at the same time catches your attention doesn't he?'

I nod yes
whispering back
"He sure does"

At the end of the chapel time he tells us, there is a rec area in the next room, you guys go on over relax some. I have some games and couple of seating area's.
I will be in shortly

 

[cgraven]

Just before 8, April entered the chapel. She took a seat in the front row, although to be honest there really only two rows. All the others are sitting there too, the boys on one side, us girls on the other. A clear separation between Boys and Girls. The boys seats were padded and the girl were not, they were given strait back wood chairs.

Rev. August opens with a bible reading about how women should subject themselves to men and their seating seemed to be reinforce that concept. Then the hellfire and brimstone sermon, maybe a bit over the top, but reinforcing how women should submit to men, but only men who are worthy. On one hand April thought he was going way out there, like one of those old Baptist priest, on the other she couldn’t stop staring listening to every word as the young beauty became enthralled with the sermon.

At the end of the prayer meeting Rev August tells them, “There is a rec area in the next room, you guys go on over and relax some. There are some games and a couple of seating area's. I am sure the girl’s will get you guys some refreshments for all.” Slowly July August was putting into effect his tenets of girls’ submission to boys. He watched April closely to see her reaction to the unfolding events.

“I will be in shortly.” He turned to April, “Tea.” He spoke the one word the question was how April answered it. Would she take it as an invitation, or would she simply make the tea and serve him.

 

[Becaa57]

“I will be in shortly.” He turned to April, “Tea.”

I stare at him for a minute, then nod and say "Ok Reverend"

Not knowing if I'm to make it in the Rec room or his office.
I first go with everyone, but not seeing a tea pot
I tell her
"I will be back soon, the Reverend wants Tea"
She nods ok and goes into the room

the boys are already playing, but tell her what they want.

Then I leave and go into the rectory, the room I was just in. I put the pot to heat, and get a cup for you. Not getting me one
I sit and wait at the table for it to start boiling.

When it does, Pour it into the cup I saw him used earlier
Then carrying it. I go down to his office

Knocking on the door waiting for him to answer even though the door is open and I can see him

 

[cgraven]

Reverend August had asked a single word tea and he waited to see what she would do. April was a gal of the 21st century and she stared at him for several moments before she answered. April nodded her pretty little head and sweetly answered, "Ok Reverend." He was pleased with April’s submission to his desire as she headed for the rectory to make his tea.

The other girl, Beth, was seeing what the boys wanted. Mark and Bill were already lounging playing a video game, as Beth got them drinks and snacks. Beth obviously taken to heart his sermon as she waited on the boys. Reverend August had gone to his office in the rectory. The light shown from under the door.

A soft knock brought him to his feet. He opened the door. “Come in April.” He took the cup of tea from her. “Would you like some tea April? Please let me get you a cup, I hate taking tea by myself.” He hoped she would say yes so he could doctor her tea once more with vodka.

“What did you think of the Prayer Service April.”

 

[Becaa57]

A soft knock brought him to his feet. He opened the door. “Come in April.” He took the cup of tea from her. “Would you like some tea April? Please let me get you a cup, I hate taking tea by myself.”

"Yes Reverend, I just didn't know if I could make me a cup or not"
I sit in the seat he pointed to, opposite his desk.
I'm sitting straight up on the edge of my seat.

When he comes back, I see he is pleased I did that

What did you think of the Prayer Service April.”

I think for a minute, does he want to know what I really think, or just for me to say I liked it. I decide to say what I think, and hope he doesn't get mad

"Well Reverend it was very intense. Kind of reminded me of what the biblical Baptist would preach, although yours was more on the relationship between men and women, and how women should relate to men in particular.
I would say a rather old fashioned outlook on things.
It is very obvious that you are very passionate about it though, so that goes a long ways. I found it strangely compelling not sure why.
I guess because of how strongly you believe, made me pay more attention to what you were saying.
It's strange when I went mass with my parents I would have a hard time staying awake, but with yours I'm wide awake"

"I hope you don't get mad at what I said"

 

[cgraven]

"Yes Reverend, I just didn't know if I could make me a cup or not."

I am pleased that April had chosen to sit in the seat I had pointed to, opposite my desk. She was sitting straight up on the edge of her seat Like a good little girl. Excusing myself I went to make April her Tea, which of course I added a healthy shot of vodka, to, , relax the young beauty.

On my return I gave the young dark haired beauty her doctor tea. “What did you think of the Prayer Service April.”

April seemed deep in thought for a couple of minutes before she straiten even more in her seat. The effect of this naïve innocent movement caused her firm young breast to thrust out and up as if offering them to me. "Well Reverend it was very intense. Kind of reminded me of what the biblical Baptist would preach, although yours was more on the relationship between men and women, and how women should relate to men in particular.” The girl drew a deep breath before she continued.

“I would say a rather old fashioned outlook on things. It is very obvious that you are very passionate about it though, I found it strangely compelling, not sure why. I guess because of how strongly you believe, it made me pay more attention to what you were saying. It's strange when I went church with my parents I would have a hard time staying awake, but with yours I'm wide awake."

Again, this young beauty paused and drew a deep breath. I knew that deep breath would make the vodka affect her sooner and harder that just sipping her tea. I was brought back to the present when April said, "I hope you don't get mad at what I said."

“No of course not April you gave an honest answer. How could I be mad. So, tell me April what do you believe?” He paused and studied the young beauty.

“You don’t think women should be protected by men and in return take care of their needs?”

 

[Becaa57]

I was so relieved when he said he wasn't mad. Took a sip of the tea, still tastes funny but ok.

“No of course not April you gave an honest answer. How could I be mad. So, tell me April what do you believe?”
“You don’t think women should be protected by men and in return take care of their needs?”

"Yes to a degree for one thing the men always stronger"
"But I don't think I'd want to fee like a servant or slave to him."
"He has his place in relationship and I would have mine"

"Does that make sense?"
Sipping my tea while I wait for your answer

 

[cgraven]

April’s angelic face was like an open book to Reverend August, a window to her young innocent soul. She tittered on the edge of her seat until he smiled and told her he was not mad at what she had said about the prayer service. He smiled as he asked April what she thought.

"Yes to a degree for one thing the men always stronger."

"But I don't think I'd want to feel like a servant or slave to him."

July was hardly listening to April as he fantasized what this dark haired beauty would look like naked, on her knees and collared the perfect little sexual slave.

Reverend August was brought back to from his delicious dreams about a naked young April when she soulfully asked, "Does that make sense?"

Then sipping her doctored tea as she waited for his answer.

“ I see your point April but then the bible says Ruth was sent to Boaz on the threshing room floor to give herself sexually to him, and then there Ester April….. Reverend August gave the innocent young beauty several more Biblical reference of women being subject to men culturally and sexually making it sound as if it was god’s will. He watched as April sipped her special tea.

“Let me get the tea pot I find your incites interesting.”

July returned soon with the pot of tea, that was half vodka. He smiled kindly as he poured April another cup of tea. They talked back and forth about the servitude of women to men and the tea flowed liberally into April’s cup.

“April what would you do if the almighty or His ordained minister told you to remove your blouse.”

 

[Becaa57]

“ I see your point April but then the bible says Ruth was sent to Boaz on the threshing room floor to give herself sexually to him, and then there Ester April….. Reverend August gave the innocent young beauty several more Biblical reference of women being subject to men culturally and sexually making it sound as if it was god’s will. He watched as April sipped her special tea.

"I didn't know that I hadn't heard of either of those women. So women were supposed to be men's servant? Not their equals? That's how the lord almighty wanted us to be?"
"But what about man and wife? Are we not supposed to save ourselves for marriage?"

“Let me get the tea pot I find your incites interesting.”

July returned soon with the pot of tea, that was half vodka. He smiled kindly as he poured April another cup of tea. They talked back and forth about the servitude of women to men and the tea flowed liberally into April’s cup.

I was actually enjoying and learning about the roles of men and women when the Reverend asks

“April what would you do if the almighty or His ordained minister told you to remove your blouse.”

I'm surprised by the question

"Take off my blouse? Why would he do that?"
"I guess to be good, I would do what he askes of me"

 

[cgraven]

The conversation of a women’s role slowly became more sexual as April was fed more and more of the doctored tea. Her words were becoming slightly slurred, her soft eyes took on a dreamy look to them. “April what would you do if the almighty or His ordained minister told you to remove your blouse.”

He loved the surprised look that his question brought to April’s sweet innocent face.

"Take off my blouse? Why would he do that?" The young girl asked at first then a thoughtful look came over her angelic face as she thoughtfully answered, "I guess to be good, I would do what he asks of me."

“Exactly correct April……….” The reverend praised April but then continued. “ April take off your blouse. You did say if god or his ordained minister asked you. Hasn’t the book told you to obey and serve? I have asked you to remove your blouse and your bra as well April.”

The, now tipsy, young beauty was hit with her own words that said she would obey and the reverend had told her to remove her blouse and bra.

 

[Becaa57]

I stare at you, my brain is fuzzy for some reason.

"Both of them Reverend????"

You don't answer, just looking stern. you finger tracing over the ruler on your desk

Almost tearing up, but very embarassed

"Ok Reverend, because you and the lord told me too"

I unbutton and take off my blouse, sitting in my bra, which I thought was pretty.

You stay still, no good job waiting

I lower my face, letting my hair fall over it as I take off my bra too

Sitting in front of you, first with my arms crossed, then I remove them.

Crying softly as I sit topless in front of you

"Ok Reverend??"

 

[cgraven]

"Both of them Reverend????"

I nod my head yes as I toy with the ruler on my desk as I wait for this gorgeous young girl to do as I have commanded her. April’s sweet young eyes shimmer with threating tears. She is so adorable as she blushes a deep crimson very embarrassed at the turn of events.

"Ok Reverend, because you and the lord told me too"

He nods his head at your answer. He smile as your delicate fingers fumble with the buttons as she unbuttons and then slip her blouse off. April sat in bra, a modest pretty little pink thing.

April lowered her face, letting dark hair fall across her angelic face as she take off her little pink bra. He watched it flutter to the floor. April is now sitting in front of the reverend, stripped to the waist. April seems unsure of what to do with her arms, first with her arms crossed modestly over her firm young breasts. Yet all it takes is a stern look from the reverend to have the young beauty drop her arms to her sides bearing her breasts to him.

April began crying softly as she sat topless in front of the reverend.

"Ok Reverend??"

“Your beautiful April.” I kiss her girlish tears away. My lips fleetingly brushed April’s leaving her to wonder if she had really been kissed or was it just her imagination.

“Don’t be shy or embarrassed April He made you young gorgeous creature.” August paused before continuing.

“April stand my dear and remove your skirt, panties and the rest of your clothing to stand before me as He created you.”

July August was choosing his word so that it sounded as if the Lord himself wanted April to strip naked for him. After all Reverend August had the words of god.

 

[Becaa57]

“April stand my dear and remove your skirt, panties and the rest of your clothing to stand before me as He created you.”

She hears his words, telling her to remove everything. To show the body the good lord gave her

Finding that doing this is actually easier then her blouse and bra

Standing, her head still bowed in shame as she unzips and steps out of her skirt and the matching panties she was wearing

Standing naked in front of the Lord and the Reverend, trying not to cover the body her lords want to see

So afraid of what's coming next, but feeling good that she obeyed the lords words

"Like this Lord?"

 

[cgraven]

The reverend’s command that she, April, was to remove all of her clothing to stand naked before him. Her fingers went to the zipper of her skirt, her skirt slides down April’s sculptured legs to pool around her ankles. Her thumbs hook into the waist band of her panties and they soon join her discarded skirt. Now totally naked the young ravishing dark haired beauty stands naked as the day she was borne before the Reverend and her Lord.

April’s her head still bowed in shame as she standing naked in front of the Lord and the Reverend. August sees April trying not to cover her gorgeous young body that her lords want to see in all its naked glory.

Reverend July August could see the mixture of fear as to what may come next in the young girls soft expressive eyes, but also the pride, that had April feeling good, that she obeyed the lords words.

"Like this Lord?"

“Master” August gently remined April that her Lord was above in divine bliss and he was but her “Master” on earth.

He held April in the security of his arms. Her naked breasts pressed to his chest, his rough clothing grating against her naked body. “I am so proud of you April you have com so far in your understanding of the word my dear.”

As he spoke he ran his fingers through the girl’s dark silken hair. His lips pressed to hers in a chaste kiss. As he broke their chaste kiss his body moved across hers massaging her taunt pale pink nipples, as he poured April another cup of her special tea.

The reverend fed April the doctored tea until she had few if any inhibitions at the moment.

“April I have some conference with the others.” He smiled at her It would please us if you stayed.”

“Us” obviously the reverend meant the lord and he when he had said Us. When April reached for her discarded clothing July simply said, “You will not be needing those clothes.”

It was clear that the other campers would see her naked as they came for their consulting .