Brides Of Christ

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I tell myself I do God's work.


My name is Father Joshua. I am forty years old. For thirty of my years I have served the Lord. For the last twelve I have been the sole priest in our little village.

At 6'5" 230 pounds, I am an imposing presence, towering over most of my flock. My head is shaved, as is my face. My eyes are black. Cold, some say.

Our village is poor. Times are hard. People freeze. People starve. More children are born than are needed. These are often abandoned on our doorstep.

I speak of girl children, of course. Sons have value. Girls little or none.

We take them in. We feed them. We cloth them. We teach them the gospel of our Lord Jesus Christ. They grow up knowing little else.

When they turn eighteen, they are tested. Some become brides of Christ. Some become brides of men.

I perform the test. I have performed it on dozens of girls over the years. Outside my chamber another girl waits.

Pure.

Chaste.

Untouched.

I wear nothing under my robe. I reach down and give my balls a squeeze. I am ready. I open the door and beckon the fair maiden inside....
 
Eve

OOC - I hope it's not too late to join this thread and you've not lost interest on it.
Here is my character:

Eve.- (name given to her by the priest)
Age: 18
Height: 5'7''
Weight:95 lbs
Description: At 18, Eve (name given to her by Father Joshua) is a beautiful girl, black hair, black eyes, pale skin, always covered by the church clothes, the sun has never touch her apart hands and face. Perfect body, exercised by her work in the church farm. And innocent and pure.

I'll do my character in 1st person.

IC - Being 18 years old plus one day, I know i have to past my test today. The TEST. The one that is going to decide if i stay here as a nun or not. I want to stay and serve God, give my life to him, is what i've always desired since i can remember.

And i'm so nervous. None of the other nuns, that have past the test says a word about it, and those who didn't past, are never seen again.
I've never seen what's outside the church and its lands, and only meet the other nuns and Father Joshua, and people during mass services, and then, we're not allowed to talk to anybody.

But it's the time for the test, so i go to Father Joshua's chamber and knocked awating to enter.
 
Father Joshua

The delicate knock on the door is like thunder to my waiting ears. I picture the child on the other side of the door as I first saw her fifteen years ago, then I picture her as she is today.

Always quiet.

Always dutiful.

Always close to my heart.

As much my daughter as if she had been the fruit of my own loins -- a happenstance that is not outside the realm of possibility. My God is a God of love. My mission on Earth is to spread that love amongst my flock.

I take a moment to give thanks. Then I open the door.

"Enter my child," I say.

She does as bid. She is tall for a girl, yet slim as a reed. She looks as though a strong wind would blow her away, yet no one put in a longer day's work in the vineyards.

Eyes to the ground, she stands without addressing me. I know that were I not to command her, she would stand in that spot for the remainder of her existence.

Fortunately, I have other plans for her.

"My child, do you come to me of your own free will?" I ask, beginning the ceremony...
 
Eve

Just in the moment Father Joshua opens the door, i feel that the test has already began.

I come in the chamer slowly, looking to the floor, not daring to look at him directly. I only see his feet and the lower side of his robe. I feel his strong, powerful presence in the room, dominating the situation with the experience of doing this for many times. I have to pass my exam and i would do anything for it.

Then, father Joshua asks me:
-"My child, do you come to me of your own free will?"

I doubt for a few seconds, knowing that now, anything i do could be the difference.
-"I'm here by God's will, Father". - i say with trembling voice. I don't see his face, so i can't know if that was the answer he is waiting for.

I'm so nervous that i don't know if i will be able to stay like that for long. I just want to run away and get out of here. But I can't.

After a minute, i hear Father Joshua's voice again.
 
If another girl can join

Name: Mary ( named by priest after Mary Magdaline)
Age: 18
Hgt: 5'4"
Wgt:115lbs
HC: Black
EC: Green
SC: Pale Ivory
HL: Very Long

IC: I walk past the Father Joshua's door I know my test is tomorrow, I see my friend Eve walk in. I catch a glimpse of him and I feel my stomach tighten. I wear church clothes and I do not bear any skin except for what I have to. Hands and Face, nothing more. I watch the door close and sit on a bench outside. I sit quietly and begin to pray to God for courage for my friend Eve and then some for myself for tomorrow.
 
Father Joshua

"I'm here by God's will, Father," she responded.

"Praise be to God," I said.

I circle around her three times, examining her from every angle. Brave in her faith though she tries to be, her body still trembles beneath my gaze.

After several moments I speak.

"Though we are put on this earth to serve God, we are all flawed creatures. You, my child, are a flawed creature. Before I can determine if you are fit to serve, I must take careful inventory of your flaws. Stage one of the test is a careful examination of your flaws. Remove your garments, my child. I must see you as only our Lord has seen you..."
 
Eve

OOC - I'm not sure what her clothes should be, but, like i describe them, covering all her body, i'll consider, the girls wear nun-like robes

IC -

-" Remove your garments, my child."
I hear Father Joshua's words. It's strange, this is not what i was expecting, but in his voice, everything sounds completely natural, so this must be the usual thing.

It's difficult for me to undress here, no man has ever seen me nude, and my roommate is the only girl that has seen me partially naked.
But his voice is very convincing, confident and powerful, so i undo my belt knot and take the robe out, from down to top, taking it out by the head.

I put the robe by my side, in a chair, and stay there, in front of him. Now i only wear my white panties and bra. Oh my God, i hope he doesn't want me to undress completely. I'm already feeling embarrassed, i feel the heat in my face, it must be red as a tomato.

And what is Father Joshua doing? He is walking around me.
What will be next?
 
Father Joshua

Standing before me in her bra and panties, Eve seems to think she is finished undressing.

She is mistaken.

Slowly I walk around her three more times.

Carefully, without making contact with her flesh, I push the bra strap off her right shoulder.

I pause.

Then I slide the strap off her left shoulder.

I pause.

Still not touching her, I manage to unhook the clasp in back. Before the bra can separate from her body her hands leave her side. In silent desperation she holds the thin cotton material in place, covering herself as best she can.

I did not tell her to move. I take this as a sign of disobedience. Now I am free to touch her.

Reaching around, I place my huge hands on the flat of her belly. She gasps from shock and from confusion. Slowly ever slowly I begin to slide my hands up her body. When I reach her apple-sized breasts I carefully insert my fingers beneath the material. The slightest brush of my palms are enough to bring her nipples to attention. I feel them swell against my skin.

It is a fine feeling.

"You have nothing to hide, my child," I whisper. "Not from the Lord. And not from me."

Firmly, I pulled the bra away from her grasping fingers and toss it casually toward her pile of clothes. Sweet innocent tears of shame well up in her dark eyes. Still her hands hide her mysteries. I pry them away and place them back at her side.

I step back and bask in the perfection of the female form.

Then I take three steps forward and drop to my knees before her. I know my very breath is hot against her belly as I say, "Glory be to God."

Then, hooking my fingers into the sides of her panties, I slowly slide them down Eve's long, long legs...
 
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Eve

When Father Joshua touches my belly i shiver strongly for a couple of seconds. Nobody has touched me there ever.

Father Joshua doesn't want me to hide myself from him and from God. And for sure he takes my action as a mistake, a fault. I have to fight against my flaws to be a good servant of my Lord.
Father Joshua takes my bra from my breast, slightly touching it, making my nipples hard like when i have a cold shower, but they feel different now, my nipples feel extremely hot. I didn't know they could be like that.

I am in my own thoughts when again i notice his touch in my arms, moving them to my side. I don't resist now to his grabbing my hands, I know this is God's will to prove my will to serve Him, but i can't stop a few tear drops falling down my red cheeks.

I know what's coming next. And when Father Joshua kneel down in front of me, i'm almost prepared to the next step in my test.
Oh, Lord, give me the strength needed to resist, to be Yours forever.

I can fell his breath in my skin. I can see him now because i have never taken my sight of the ground, so i can see him sliding my panties down. I rise my left foot, then my right one, and i'm completely nude for God and for His server, Father Joshua.
He doesn't get up, he stays in that position, he looks like he is praying, i don't understand what he is saying with so low voice but i feel his breath in my private parts, in my darkest pubic hair.
This must be an important step in my preparation and i have to continue resisting, though i feel like i'm melting down.

Ohhh. Father Joshua is touching my legs, my thighs, and his hands are burning me like fire.
I feel week, i think i'm going to faint. NO! Resist! My legs are trembling and i have no other option but sustaining my self with my hands in Father Joshua's shoulders.
 
Father Joshua

On my knees.

Inches from paradise.

I almost find myself hypnotized.

My nostrils flare at her faint, clean womanly scent.

My mouth begins to water.

Almost of their own volition my hands reach out and lovingly run across the lines of her legs like a blind man exploring a masterpiece of sculpture. Only the touch of her delicate fingers on my shoulders as her body starts to swoon pulls me back to my senses.

I take her hand and lead her across the room to the full length mirror.

"Look at yourself," I command. "Eve. Named after the first woman. You stand before me like she did in the Garden of Eden. Bare. Completely innocent of sin."

Unbuttoning my robe, I let it drop to the floor. Like Adam in the Garden I now stood completely nude. But here in this chamber the tables had been turned. I had eaten of the Fruit of the Tree of Knowledge. And I was not innocent.

"Look upon Man, my child," I said...
 
Eve

I look at myself after his commands. I almost don't recognise my own body, not used to look at it, i see as if was from another person, but i know it's mine. And for the first time, i like it, i like my soft brown nipples, my white skin, the contrast with my dark groin.

After a minute of self-contemplation, i realize that i'm not the only one nude. I can see in the mirror just by my side the enormous figure of Father Joshua, and he is naked!!.

It's the first time i see a male nude body. We're like Adam and Eve in paradise. That it is. It's just a part of the test, a test of the future paradise that God preserves for the elected ones.
But when Father Joshuas take my head and guide it directly to his figure, i forget everything about paradise and i can only see a body, a male body, and my eyes run down from his eyes to his muscled chest, and down that his crotch.

My mouth falls open. That must be the men's thing. I never imagined it would be so big. It looks giantic, thick and soft. My hands take own life and make a little movement in its direction before i take control back from them before touching it and i take them back to my sides. Now my own hands touching my thighs feel like fire. I am pure fire inside.
 
Mary

Mary's heart pounded as she wondered what was happening behind the closed door. She heard Father Joshua talk and the Eve but she could not make out what they were saying. Her body trembled and she bowed her head sighed and continued to pray.
 
Father Joshua

Even in her absolute innocence, there is a place in the back of her mind that holds the knowledge of the ways of man and woman.

Instinctively, Eve's hand gravitates toward my erection.

Even as she pulls away, her hands gravitate toward the sacred womanly triangle between her legs.

"I've watched over you your entire life, my child," I said "I know you are without sin. I know you love the Lord and wish to serve Him. But how can you battle sin if you do not know what sin is? You cannot."

Taking her tiny hands, I pull her toward me.

"You must learn sin, my child," I say. "And I must teach you..."
 
Eve

OOC - This is cool! I hope we continue this for long. But on Monday, because i have to leave now. See u on Monday.


Sin. Sinner. I'm going to be a sinner. No. I'm already a sinner.

I'm confused, my head seems like is going to explode. All this feelings, this sensations in my body are all new.

His touch in my hands, his presence next to me, his fire is burning me, mixing with my own fire.
He pulls me towards him. Now we're stuck together; my nipples touching his upper stomach, my face just over his right shoulder, i notice his penis touching my belly.

I'm touching his penis. I can't avoid taking my hand to it, to sense it. Ohh. It's even bigger now that i'm touching it, and much harder than i thought.
I don't stop moving my hands, one in his penis and the left one in his back.

What am i doing? Is this what i'm supposed to do? Is this my test?
I'm a sinner and i'm going to hell. But i can't stop doing what i'm doing.
Ohh, noooooo!
 
Father Joshua

Like a child attracted to a bright flame -- knowing it is wrong yet being unable to pull back -- Eve reached out for my shaft. Her nervous hands are tentative -- it is clear that she fully expects to be burned.

My groan startles her. Yet I say nothing. I let her choose her own path.

Her fingers run up and down the entire length of my shaft. I know thast I have been gifted. Oft times mothers bring me the magazines that they confiscate from beneath the beds of their wicked children. I look though them before I give them to the flames. I have yet to come across a man to match me in size. Not even among the hopelessly damned.

Watching Eve through the years, I knew that she was incorrigably curious. She had a quick active mind, and she liked to experiment.

She touched me, and my manhood stiffened. I could almost see the sparks fly as she made the connection. I could almost see the experiment form in her head.

What if I....

Slowly, she began to jerk me off. Almost immediately she saw results. As she theorized, I grew harder. What was strange and unanticipated to her was the color change as my cock darked to an almost purple hue.

"This is your first sin, my child," I said. "the sinners call this a hand job. A mild sin, to be sure. But it's a start. To take it to the next level, you must fall to your knees..."

Placing my hands on her shoulders, I pushed her into position. I pulled her wild dark hair away from her face. Then I positioned my cock mere inches from her full red lips.

"The next sin is called a blow job," I said. "It is performed with the mouth..."
 
Eve

I'm going to hell, that's for sure. Or not? Why have i got to sin?
No, i don't have to wonder this things, this is what Father Joshua wants me to do, so it must be the right thing. The wrong thing would be to disappoint him. I have to do everything he says.

As i think about all this, i notice Father Joshua's hands making me kneel down. I have his thing just in front of my face, almost touching it. I move back my head to be able to see the whole thing. It seems to have own life. It's beating, moving up and down slightly. It's hypnotizing. I can't take my sight out of it, out of its head with that strange eye, the body and the balls down it.
The next sin, blow job. It sounds logic that i have to know the human sins to be a better Lord's server. I'll do it.

But what do i have to do with my mouth? Lick his penis? After a few seconds of silence, i try to do that, i take out my tongue and touch it. That simple, wet touch makes the penis jump, so i have to help myself with my right hand to hold it and continue licking. I lick that fat head. That provoke stronger reactions from the Father, and i think i've heard a moan, so i go on licking this part of the penis.

It has a strange flavour, i can't explain well how it is, but it's not bad, i think i like it.

Oh, no, what am i saying? i like it? i like sin? NO. I have to let those thoughts out of my mind and continue with my task, strictly with it.

As i continue licking for a couple of minutes of licking, the moans get lower. I must not be doing it well. What else can i do? Suck his thing?
I'll try it.

I have to open my mouth as much as posible to do it, and even that way, i just can put in the tip of it. Now i hear louder groans and Father Joshua's hand come to my head.
 
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