Chapter 1

The short priest was sitting in the confessional booth on this Saturday morning. He was impatiently waiting for the numbers to thin out as he gave the customary 'Our Fathers' and 'Hail Mary's' to people who droned on with their confessions on the other side of the curtain. He was thinking of his conquest, earlier in the week, of 10 yr old Betty Fraser. The girl had been a delight as he had her give him a blowjob then he reamed her virgin ass. He was so pleased that she had swallowed all of his hogwash about being infested with Satan and him having the 'cure'.

The young voice he was waiting to hear, finally spoke to him.

"You told me to come today Father saying I was in dire trouble. I'm frightened Father. Please tell me what is wrong!"

"Do you not have something that you need to confess immediately?" He said in a stern voice.

The trembling voice from the other side replied, "Not really Father."

"Don't you realize that HE knows everything and I am HIS instrument to lead you away from sin? What is it HE knows you have done that is so sinful it had led you into the arms of Satan?"

Polly George was shaking in her seat. The pleasant looking, brown haired 11 yr old couldn't possibly believe the priest knew about her being naked with Tommy Connor!

"I ask for the last time, is there something that you need to confess?"

"No Father Tim, there isn't."

"You are lying before HIM! Wait by my office door," The priest thundered.

He peeked put and saw that no one else was waiting so he got up and headed towards the door where the preteen waited.

"Go inside immediately and stand before the sofa!" He said in a threatening voice.

Polly responded as if slapped across the face. She knew by his harsh tone that she was in serious trouble and the short priest was very upset with her.

She opened the door and he followed her in. She stood in front of the sofa as he settled down on the cushions, looking directly into her soft but frightened brown eyes. He waited silently until she broke as he knew she would. The tears started.

"I know I'm in trouble. I committed a sin being with Tommy Conner. I'm so sorry Father, truly I am."

Father Tim just continued to stare at her and took a chance at a stab in the dark.

"What about before that?"

Polly sucked in her breath. Surely he couldn't know about last year with Jimmy Collins? My Gawd, Jimmy moved the very next day. No one could know but, somehow the priest had found out! She really started to cry with her embarrassment.

"Tell me right now Polly, everything or I'm taking you by the hand and marching you home. Your father is probably drinking again and will treat you harshly. Your mother will be so ashamed of you."

Polly fell to her knees wrapping her arms around his skinny knees and begged.

"No Father Tim, please, I will tell you everything, honestly I will. Don't take me home. I will do everything you tell me. Punish me, if you must, just please don't let anyone else know."

Father Tim was smiling inside. Got you little girl! You are mine to feast on.

Chapter 2

Polly spilled the beans of how she had a crush on Jimmy Collins the year before and just before he left, Jimmy had convinced her to do something so that he would love her forever.

They had gone out to a little clearing in the woods and she had taken off all her clothes to stand before him. She had very small breasts at that time but her ass was showing a lovely curve. Jimmy had caressed her all over and she was shuddering with pleasure. He had sucked on her tender nipples while running a finger up and down her moistening slit. He had encouraged her to kneel down and open his pants pulling out his hard cock.

She had refused to put it in her mouth but followed his instructions on how to jerk him off. She had done a great job with his spunk spraying all over her face. Jimmy had pledged his undying love and his family had moved the very next morning, Polly often lay in bed thinking of his hard cock and how hot his sperm was on here little innocent face.

"That is what happened Father, really." She was still on her knees looking up into his face. If she looked lower, she would have seen his robe starting to tent.

"Polly, you poor weak child giving into that temptation. Satan entered your soul that day and has been there ever since. He has led you into other sinful acts, has he not?"

She hung her small head again. "Yes Father. I was with Tommy Collins several times over the past few months. I would take off my clothes for him to see me and I would hold onto his thing but didn't do anything else."

"It's not a thing, it's a COCK! Say it. I held Tommy's cock!"

Polly was shocked right out of her socks. Here she was in the church and he was demanding that she use that vulgar word.

"I.. I .. Father, I held Tommy's cock!" She stammered.

Father Tim looked at her in his most stern manner and then shook his head.

"I am the special instrument of HIM, however you have sinned so badly, I don't know if I can cure you. Polly, it will take a tremendous effort on my part to stop you from burning in hell. You have to do everything I say and do it immediately. Do you want to be free of the infernal Satan?"

Polly nodded, her head hung in shame and defeat.

"Take off all your clothes right now!"

Chapter 3

Polly stood before him in her birthday suit. Of average height for 11, she had lovely brown hair, brown eyes and a fairly pretty face. She was slender of frame with about 32 B breasts. Her hips were flaring nicely, with a pert bum and a puffy vulva, still bare, was almost hidden by her delightful thighs. Her legs were slender with a lovely curve.

The priest drank in her naked glory, knowing that this girl, most likely a virgin, if what she said was true, was going to be his to plunder and ravage.

"Come closer and spread your legs!"

Father Tim ordered and she complied. He wet an index finger and ran it up and down her slit. Polly gasped at the contact and refused to look down. He entered her pussy entrance, spreading her soft lips and working in only an inch until her hit her cherry. He grinned and he rubbed around it. He pulled his finger back and found her clit. He worked her clit with his thumb while rubbing his finger up and down her moistening slit. Her hips were moving as her face turned red with embarrassment as she felt her young body betray her.

Gawd, I love what he is doing. I'm truly a sinful girl. This is better then with either Tommy or Jimmy. It's soooooooo good, she thought moving her hips with the motion of his finger.

Father Tim could pretty well read her mind. She was cherry but he would take care of that in due time. Right now, he would give her some pleasure to give him an even greater advantage. His hand stayed in her crotch and he leaned forward taking one of her nipples in between his teeth and giving a gentle nip.

Polly grabbed his bald head and pulled it to her breast. This was too much on her system. Never had she ever been stimulated like this, not even with her own hands between her thighs at night. Why was he doing this to her? Why was she even letting him molest her like this? It felt so damn GOOD!

The priest moved to the other nipple and nipped again as his free hand caressed the one he had just left. More juice was leaking from her virgin pussy, soaking his finger and making her inner thighs wet. He knew that in her highly excited state, she couldn't avoid having an orgasm. He applied more pressure to her clit and bit her nipple a little harder.

She was bucking on his finger; her hands had his head firmly planted against her small breast. Her breath was coming in fast gasps as she threw her head back and screamed.

"Father, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, something, something, oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, my Gawd!"

She shook and shuddered, a massive orgasm taking over her body. The tremors continued for almost half a minute and she sank to her knees.

Father Tim just sat back against the sofa cushions and had a very evil leer on his face as he looked at the soon to be debauched preteen.

Chapter 4

When Polly seemed to gain her senses, she looked up at his face. She saw that stern look and immediately lowered her head.

"Now do you understand why you need help? Do you not understand fully just how deeply Satan has invaded and taken over your young body? You are cursed with forbidden and terrible desires! You must be saved now or be lost in eternal hell forever!" He roared.

Polly's little face burned with shame as she knew he was right. Her body had burned with those desires and had consumed her there at the end. There was no way she could deny it. She must do whatever he order or was lost.

Polly finally looked up at him. "Do with me what you will." She said softly.

The priest got up from the sofa and went to the desk where he opened a drawer. He took out a Polaroid camera and approached the sofa.

"I am going to take some pictures of you. This will show me Satan's markings which cannot be seen with the naked eye. It will help me to devise a proper cure as each person is different. Also, it will show me just how much progress we make."

Father Tim knew it was all hogwash. He just liked to have pictures of these little morsels naked for an album he had of all his little victims.

She colored in embarrassment as he made her lean back on the sofa and spread her slender legs as wide as possible. He made her use her fingers to pull the lips of her labia open. He even got closer to see if another picture would show her cherry. He had her turn back on with her knees at the edge, her butt raised. Then Polly was made to pry open her ass checks, showing her rose bud with the pouch of her pussy right underneath.

The priest put the camera and pictures over on a small table. He took a small tube from the same table and placed it in his pocket. Adjusting his cock, under the robe, he returned to the sofa.

"You will now have to be punished before we can possibly start on a cure."

Polly nodded and hung her head again. Father Tim sat down, pulled his robe almost up to his thighs and drew her naked body across his knees. Her caressed her soft skin from her lower back, over that delightful butt and then pushed her legs wider so he could reach her pussy. Again, at the very first touch of her pussy area, the young girl moaned.

He moved his hand back and forth over those lips, pausing at times to work her clit with his thumb. She was moaning louder and didn't understand how this could possibly be punishment. It was heaven!

He slipped his other hand into his robe pocket. He pulled out the small tube, withdrew his hand from her pussy and coated three of his fingers with some very oily liquid. His hand didn't go back to fondling her pussy. Her spread her butt cheeks with one hand and played with her rosebud with the oily fingers. He eased one in past her anal entrance, her sphincter muscle clamping over his finger.

Polly was both surprised and delighted at this anal intrusion. Her hips responded by moving up and down. His finger soon picked up a little speed as it plunged as far as it could go. He then added a second finger.

This time, Polly vocalized her feelings, "Ohhhhhhhh, Father, Satan is taking hold of me again! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Father Tim grinned in satisfaction as he pushed harder and faster adding the third digit!

He put his other hand underneath her thighs and played with her pussy. Polly was losing it again. My Gawd, this priest was driving her out of her mind. Satan had indeed taken over her body. How could Father Tim battle such a strong adversary?

Her little hips were bouncing a mile a minute on his skinny knees. She was almost out of breath. Waves of passion were soon going to engulf her preteen body completely.

"Father Tim! Father Tim. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Satan's back, Father Tim! Yessssssssssssssssssssssssssss. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

It's me, you stupid little slut, Father Tim thought. I'm going to take you however, whenever I want from now on!

Chapter 5

Polly hadn't even gotten her breath back when she was shocked!

Whap!

Whap!

Whap!

"Father! Father what is happening?"

Polly wailed trying to cover her ass with her hands. He grabbed them and held them behind her back in just one of his.

Whap!

Whap!

Whap!

Whap!

"Polly, are you that stupid? I just proved how completely Satan controls your body. Can you possibly doubt that punishment is severely needed before we can go on with a cure?"

He paused to wait for her answer. She finally spoke.

"You are right Father. Whatever you must do, do it"

She hung her head and began to sob quietly, her ass already burning.

Whap!

Whap!

Whap!

Whap!

She lost count, not that she was counting, of the number of hard spanks she received. Her butt was like a furnace and she felt as if her skin had peeled. The spanking slowed and were not as hard. In fact, in between, the priest was caressing her hot cheeks and dipping between her thighs to feel a pussy that was now, to her chagrin, raging like a river. Her juice was running down her own legs and his right leg. She was aghast that the spanking had affected her this way. Oh my gawd, even in punishment, Satan still makes these feelings happened she thought.

Father Tim's hands roamed all over her bum and continued to gently caress her pussy, not wanting to make her cum, just keep her in a highly agitated state.

He was whispering to her, soothing and instructive at the same time. He was saying something about a special balm that she must absorb in all her holes to fight the mighty Satan. It was the only possible way and it was only his balm, being the instrument of HIM that could possibly help her.

He kept her on a fine edge as he continued to whisper his instructions almost hypnotizing the little girl.

Chapter 6

He placed Polly on her knees between his slowly parting legs.

"Push my robe up to my waist." He instructed.

She took the hem of the long, heavy robe and pushed the material up revealing a hard cock rearing up from his hairless groin! She cupped her mouth with her other hand and her eyes popped wide open.

"But Father, this is what I did with the boys. This is wrong!"

"How can you compare me to those little boys? Dare you question me?" He thundered.

"Oh no, Father. I'm so sorry. I was just so surprised."

"Like I was telling you, Polly, you must take the special balm I have to crush Satan and send him flying from your tender little body. It is possibly your only salvation.  Take this blessed instrument in your hand dear and work the skin up and down. You know how to do it, don't you girl?"

"Yes Father, I am ashamed to say that I do know how."

She started to stroke his hard cock with her little hand.

The priest placed a hand on her head and began to recite a prayer that didn't make much sense to her as it talked about his balm splashing down her throat and making him feel good. Her hand was flying up and down as she felt his hardness twitch in her palm. Father Tim had finished his prayer and curling his fingers in her hair drew her head right up to his cock.

"Open your mouth my child, the balm is almost ready to flow. You must drink from the instrument and not waste one single drop. Make sure that you swallow everything as this is the first step in your cure!"

Polly was baffled but opened her little mouth and he pulled her head the rest of the way as his cock entered her mouth.

Oh my, Polly though, it is even hotter then when it was in my hand. He had said suck so she worked her cheeks and tongue, applying as much suction as she could. He was praying again about making her mouth working harder and how he hoped she could drink everything. He prayed that she wasn't too far on the road to hell and that he could save her after many and varied treatments!

Father Tim was moaning so hard that his prayer was becoming quite jumbled. None of it was making sense and she prayed that Satan wasn't moving through her mouth and attacking the poor priest!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, the balm is cumming, the balm is cummmmmmiiiiiinnnnnggg! Swallow Polly, swallow! Don't lose any! Yessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss.  my child!"

A minute later, he made her open her mouth so he could look in there. He had her stick out her cum covered tongue. He got his camera and took a picture.

"That was a very positive first step my child and you did well. I am happy for you that you hopefully are on the road to recovery. I am fond of you my child and want only the best for you."

Polly's heart beat faster knowing that this special man cared about her so much and was so willing to give of himself to help save her!

"Polly, put your mouth back on my instrument and we will get ready for the next part of your cure."

Polly obediently opened her mouth and lowered her head. She hoped that the priest could not see her little hand between her thighs working on her clit. Satan or no Satan, the feelings were so powerful. She grinned around his cock!

Chapter 7

Father Tim's cock was quite erect and firm once again from Polly's oral ministrations. He got the girl to stand up and he took off his robe completely. The short little priest stood there his entirely hairless body not much taller than the lovely 11 yr old. She had to hold back a little laugh. She knew that if she offended him, he would immediately stop her treatment which, strangely enough, she was beginning to enjoy. Outside of the spankings, everything else had been great!

He made her face the back of the couch with her knees spread wide on the edge and her butt sticking back towards him. Her butt hole had already been lubed but he used some of the copious juice leaking from her pussy to coat his prick and worked a couple of fingers back in her ass.

She moaned at his finger manipulations. She wasn't sure what was about to happen but he was already making her very hot once again.

When the priest figured everything was ready. He moved forward and placed the blunt head of his cock up against her rosebud. Without telling her anything, he caught her off guard by pushing hard into her tight ass!

"Ooooooooowwwwwwwwwwww! Father Tim! That hurts, please!" She wailed.

"It's not me hurting you my child. Satan has a major presence in your behind. He is fighting me like crazy. He is trying to tear off my instrument my child. Help me. Relax your muscles and push back. Do it child before Satan can hurt me even more!"

Oh no, she thought. It hurts so much but Satan is tearing at the kindly priest. I must help. I must! She tried to relax against the pain and pushed back against him. The head popped in and the muscle clamped shut on the ring. He paused for a few seconds letting her get over the initial shock.

"You are so very brave, Polly. I am so proud of you my child. That shows me that you truly want to be rid of Satan. He was fighting my entry but you helped me breach. Help me get all the way in my child so together we can get the special balm to squeeze out and put a fright to the demon!"

He pushed harder, gaining some ground and she winced but pushed back as he had told her to do. Each time they moved together, he went deeper and deeper. It took a couple of minutes but he was right to the hilt and he stopped.

"You are so brave. You have my whole instrument. Now I must work it in and out my child to bring the balm from inside my body to go deep in yours. Do you feel me, Polly?"

Geez, could she ever! It was a big hard pole that had pushed her apart. The blunt head was deep in her bowels and she felt every inch of his 'instrument'!

"Yes Father, it is really deep and it is sooooo hot!"

"It must get deep my child, but the heat is actually Satan. He is trying to burn me. I must not stay still. I must move as hard and fast as I can or the devil will burn me!"

"Oh my gosh Father, move quickly! I will bear it. Don't let that terrible Satan hurt you."

All the time her hand was hidden under her stomach stroking her pussy. She grinned into the sofa cushions.

Father Tim looked down where his cock was firmly embedded in her no longer virgin ass. Two cherries gone and one more to go, he gloated in his mind. Her little hole now stretched wider than a silver dollar as he pulled right out to have a look. He placed his cockhead back at the entrance, held firmly to her hips and surged forward.

Polly grunted as he drove right back to the hilt. Oh my, he has pushed me apart in there. I can feel Satan still fighting him as there is still pain and the heat is growing. I hope the dear Father isn't badly hurt. She pushed back against his thrusts trying to help the priest push out Satan. She still had one hand playing on her pussy and clit. She lowered her head and shoulders to rest on the sofa back and used that free hand to squeeze her breasts.

Father Tim saw her move down to rest on the sofa back and correctly guessed where both hands were occupied. Good, he thought, I hope she cums a hundred times! It will only make her more compliant to all of my demands. He plunged furiously in her rear channel. He could feel her heat building as it was almost scalding to his tender cock skin!

Faster and faster he stroked into her tight rear. Polly was really moaning, not only because of what he was doing, but what she was doing with her own hands. She could sense those special feeling getting ready to take over her body once again. If it was Satan, what the heck, it sure felt good.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Father! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Father! Satan is there! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The small priest exploded right up her bowels, cumming much stronger than he had in her little mouth. Her ass had squeezed the cum from his cock!

"Take my balm Polly. Let it help you my child. Satan is still fighting me! Ahhhhhh, please Gawd, give me the strength to help Polly! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

He made her hold her position and pull her bum cheeks open for another picture. A big glob of his cum was oozing out of her butt hole and he snapped the picture. He grinned to himself just how sexy and obscene the preteen looked.

"This is the start Polly. We will have many more sessions. I will let you know when to come."

"Yes Father Tim. I will be here whenever you want me."

Father Tim smiled and patted her on the head

Chapter 8

Lunch period was almost over when Father Tim stood outside Brother Eric's office door. He heard sounds that he recognized. There were groans and the slapping of flesh. He gently opened the door and stepped in, shutting the door immediately. He was not shocked that Brother Eric was bum fucking a young boy. It was the boy that caused the priest to raise an eyebrow. Brother Eric was gay and a predator of young boy flesh the same as Father Tim would fuck any little girl he could get his hands on.

Tommy Collins was naked lying on his back on the desk. Brother Eric stood with his robe knotted around his waist. Tommy's long legs were over Brother Eric's shoulders and he had a fast stroke going up that 12 yr old boy cunt!

"You are most welcome to join in Father. His mouth, which I took yesterday, is available."

"That's okay Brother Eric. You have your thing and I have mine. How did you get young Tommy in this aahh position shall we say?"

The Brother was still plunging up the rear hole at a fast pace and Tommy was beet red as the good Father had caught them.

"I caught Tommy yesterday at lunch, playing up in the bushes with young Pauline Matthews. They were both naked and she was sucking on his gorgeous cock! I confronted him later and brought him in for counseling, which as you see I am continuing!"

Father Tim chuckled. He was sure that Brother Eric now had a steady piece of boy cunt and the counseling would take place as often as possible.

Brother Eric exploded just as Tommy's young cock squirted sperm into the air.

"Dear gawd, nothing like boy cunt to brighten the day! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, take my seed Tommy. Help it heal you my boy! Yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!"

Once Brother Eric had Tommy take his cock and orally clean him ass spunk and all, he allowed the preteen to wash in the basin.

"Why didn't you tell me about her right away as per our agreement?" Father Tim asked quite sternly.

Tommy hung his head. "I was going to Father. Brother Eric caught us and he had me here yesterday afternoon and right now. I didn't have a chance to get to the church."

"How did you get Pauline to suck on your cock Tommy? You seem to be able to get young girls to bend to your will."

"I was lucky Father. I saw her and Joy Keating over by her dad's shed. They were naked and playing with each other. I was going to get both of them by threatening to tell. I started with Pauline cause she is the youngest."

"How old are the girls Tommy."

"Pauline is 8 and Joy is 9 Father."

Brother Eric looked at the priest and grinned. "I'm probably not the best judge of girl flesh but they are lookers, Father."

Father Tim smiled back. "I shall have to see how much each of them is infected with Satan."

He winked at Brother Eric who laughed.

The priest looked at Tommy who was still naked. "Keep up the good work with the young girls Tommy and keep Brother Eric UP!"

Tommy blushed again.

Father Tim handed Brother Eric a folded piece of paper with a name written on it.

"Please give this to her. I shall look forward to helping the child this afternoon."

Brother Eric looked at the name printed there and smiled at the priest.

Chapter 9

The soft knock came on the priest's door less than ten minutes after the last school bell for the day.

"Come in."

Betty Fraser's lovely face poked around the door and then the rest of her 10 yr old body moved into the large room.

She moved directly in front of the sofa where she knew the priest would want her to be. She immediately took off her clothes. She was breathing hard, not from running here, but the excitement of knowing that the priest would be doing things to her body. She already felt moisture between her young thighs.

She remembered her previous two sessions. The first time, she had been spanked hard and sucked on his cock.  The second, he had ravaged her young ass! Each time she had cum gangbusters. It had been a very impatient period for her waiting to be summoned again.

The priest had taken off his robe as the young girl had shown her willingness to participate in whatever was in store. He grinned as he looked at that 10 yr old body he now knew intimately!

He sat on the sofa, running his hands up and down her soft body playing with her nipples along the way. He dipped a finger in her slit and she moaned, her knees buckling slightly.

"You appear anxious for another treatment my child. Is that correct?"

"Oh yes Father. I've waited for you to call me. I would take a treatment everyday Father but I know I must not be selfish."

"That is good of you my child. That's shows that at least Satan has not destroyed your ability to think maturely."

Betty smiled proudly at his praise as his finger was stimulating her clit.

"You know you must get as much of the special balm as possible. We have no time to waste as I hope that you will get two loads today. Start with your pretty mouth my child. You know what to do."

Father Tim leaned back and spread his hairless pale legs. Betty quickly knelt and took his half hard cock in her tender hand. She moved her hand up and down while she fondled his balls with the other. The priest smiled as he knew that the girl was a very eager learner. She poked out her tongue and took her first lick, instantly his cock started growing and twitching. She was pleased at his response. Slowly she moved her hand as she licked his shaft.

A couple of minutes later, she opened her mouth and took him in swirling her tongue over the cockhead as her head started to bob in his naked lap. The priest had closed his eyes, tilted his head back and was enjoying the moment. He was extremely horny. After that damn Bishop had forced him, in disgrace from the city to this hick village, he had managed to get two lovely preteens into his clutches He knew there would be several more so he could feed his carnal lust!

Faster she bobbed her head and harder she sucked on his now hard cock! The priest wasn't going to last long and he didn't care. The second part of today's activities was what he was looking forward to.

Betty instinctively sensed that her efforts were going to bring results as his cock expanded in her mouth. Sure enough, the first spurt was to the back of her throat and she started to swallow his precious 'balm' that was so important to her cure.

"Yesssssssssssssss, my child, drink it, drink it! It's the only way to fight the dreadful and powerful Satan! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh such a lovely mouth you have!"

She cleaned his shaft and then looked into his face with a grateful smile for what the kindly priest was doing for her.

"Excellent my child! Now you must keep my instrument hard for the next part of your treatment."

Her small mouth went right back to his cock. He let her work in his tool for several more minutes. The priest pulled her head up and got her to stand up and turn around. He got her to sit on the sofa with her butt right on the edge and to lie back. He spread her legs and got down on his knees. He put his mouth to her pussy and licked!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh Father! Ohhhhh my. What are you doing?"

He didn't answer as he licked and pushed a finger up the ass he had deflowered the previous week. Her little hips were bouncing already at sensations she had never experienced. She grabbed his bald head and pulled him harder against her pretty thighs.

Suddenly he stopped and placed his still hard cock against her pussy, sliding it gently up and down collecting her moisture and his saliva. The little preteen groaned as she was so hot!

He raised her slender legs to his shoulders and still holding his cock on target, lunged forward!

"Oooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwww, ouch. Father it hurts!"

The priest still didn't say a word. He had broken her cherry on the first hard thrust. He pulled back a bit and rammed in again. He kept doing this until he was pretty well buried.

She was gently sobbing and he just held his cock in there.

"Wipe you tears my child. Did you feel how hard Satan was fighting to keep me out? He was causing us both great pain. I had to fight to push him way deeper. It hurt me greatly but I must do this for you Betty so that you will not burn in hell."

He was now gently moving his cock as she stopped sniffling and looked up with her big eyes.

"I'm so sorry I am a crybaby Father. I didn't know that the terrible Satan was hurting you too."

"It's alright my child. You could help me by rocking your hips. You can also play with your nipples and your little bud. As long as my instrument is inside you, it is not a sin."

Betty gratefully did as he suggested. Truth be told, she was doing it every night in bed anyway. With his big cock inside her, the extra manipulations quickly got her strong sensations going. She had lost her cherry to the kind priest. In fact, the holy man had taken all of them. Her fingers were busy on her bud just above his now hard stroking cock!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Father! You are soooooooo right! We have to burn Satan from my body! There is lots of heat. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Her hips buck up at him as she exploded in a climax. He smiled down at her and kissed the top of her little head. She gave him such a grateful look as if he was her knight in shinning armor!

Harder and faster he moved inside her dripping pussy, her juice speckled with her virgin blood. The priest was enjoying every second. He had lost count of the number of cherries he had busted since donning his priestly robes. He was savoring this conquest. Betty had moved on from being a very embarrassed and frighten little preteen to being a willing and so delightful sex partner.

He could sense her peaking once again as his cock rode her hard!

"Yeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssss Father! Oh blessed be! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Fight Satan father. He must be burning, I'm so hot in there and wet as well!"

Father Tim loved every second of pounding his cock in her willing cunt! He kept up his fast stroke feeling his balls ready to unleash another load.

"Yessssssssssssssss my child, feel it cumming into your insides. It's the balm that will fight Satan. Squeeze your muscles child. Squeeze out every drop! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!"

Indeed she did squeeze with the walls of her pussy, feeling his hot liquid explode deep inside her. She smiled at him as her hips kept bouncing.

He slowly collapsed on her then rolled so that he was sitting. Her mouth immediately licked him clean. She cupped her hand between her legs and scrapped up each glob of sperm as it leaked from her cunt. Right there, she pushed it in her mouth and licked her lips. She had done the same thing when he had cum in her ass! She kept doing it, squeezing her pussy muscles to make sure none would be wasted.

It was one of the most erotic sights that Father Tim had ever seen and he was taking pictures as she fed on his spunk! She looked up and grinned, the priest capturing her delighted smile.

"You are doing fantastic Betty. Maybe we don't have to continue with anymore treatments." He teased.

A shocked look went across her pretty face.

"Oh please Father. I know I'm far from being cured. Please continue the treatments. I beg you Father"

He gently took her small face in his hand.

"I shall treat you as often as possible my child. You have been so cooperative that I can hardly refuse. I do have a question for you so you know I want an honest answer. Have you been naked and playing with another young girl?"

Betty's face immediately turned red. "Yes father, I'm ashamed to say."

"Who was it and how many times?"

"It was Pauline Matthews, Father. It happened a few times. She really likes girls and she sucked on my breasts each time."

"Thank you for being so honest my child. If anything else with anyone at all happens, you will tell me so I will not have to refuse you treatments?"

She bobbed her head furiously. He had her dress and he hugged her before she left.

8 yr old Pauline Matthews, very interesting and she is the predator in these situations. Maybe I should do some hunting!