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Rape Confessional #3 (MF, M/f, exh, v, sacrilegious)
By, Jaz (jaz1701@webtv.net)
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An exceptionally violent and angry story about rejection
and revenge, self-destructive behavior and hurting
others. Very sacrilegious.
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"I did it, I raped a Nun."
God it sounds weird saying that, even to me. I raped her
quite a few times actually. She was a sweet girl, I kind
of liked her. I mean as a person, she was ok. I didn't
rape her out of lust, or greed. I did it to prove a
point.
Father Ronald was her Priest, and I knew it would hurt
him. It would hurt him to see her naked, and getting
raped. It would crush him to see her wet piss, drenching
her bible, to hear her say she hated him that it was all
his fault. When she renounced her faith on videotape, I
was sure he would break. I wanted to cause this asshole
pain. Physical, emotional, spiritual pain.
Trust me he had earned it. I had come to Father Fucking
Ronald at one of the lowest points in my life. I needed
his help, comfort and understanding. I poured my heart
out to him, desperately trying to make a connection. When
I confessed my sins, that I had unknowingly raped my
little sister, he cursed me and banished me from God's
house.
I turned my back on god that day. Nobody speaks to me
like that, NO ONE! We all make mistakes, we all sin. Who
the fuck was he to think he was better, to look down on
me. I made a vow, a promise to myself. I would break this
priest, make him curse his god, and admit that he was
wrong, that he was no better than me. I had sent Sister
Beth's video Rape and humiliation to him. I wanted to
hear the pain in his voice, the horror, and pure sorrow
comes oozing out of this man of god.
It was time to go to church again.
Thinking about my sweet little nun-fuck was making me
horny. That of course made me think of Susan. My sexy
little sister and I had come to an agreement. She lived
with me. I had pictures and video of her rape. I love
Susan, and she needed to give me a chance to prove it, to
earn her love. The first time we made love was awesome,
but she soon felt guilty and depressed. I agreed to give
her some time. I promised not to put my cock inside of
her again, until she asked. I got to do everything else I
wanted though.
I was horny, and I had a taste in my mouth for Susan's
fresh pussy juice. I entered our 2 bedroom apt, and
called my woman.
"Susan, I'm home!" It took her a few seconds but she came
out of the kitchen and gave me a shy, little smile.
"Uh, hi Jaz, how was your day?"
"Fine baby but I missed you so much. Give daddy a nice
wet one."
Slowly she walked over to me and bowed her head. She
looked so sad and tears welled up in her eyes. I wrapped
her in my arms and held her tight. I made soft shushing
sounds and told her that I loved her, before tilting her
face up for a long, deep, slow, soul kiss. She did not
resist me, it had been days since she had struggled, or
been the least bit defiant. "C'mere baby sit in my lap
and let me play with you for a while."
"...Sigh, ok Jaz, whatever you want, she said as I took
her hand and made her sit on the thick bulge in my pants.
We had been making out for about 10 minutes when I asked
if she minded, if I took her top off.
"It's ok Jaz, if you want to."
It's part of this cute little game we played. I would
slowly strip my sister's clothes off and then nibble,
suck, and lick the flesh that she exposed. She liked the
feel of my mouth on her, I know she did. But she always
went stiff, and tense as I exposed and played with her
sexy little body. I was sucking her plump tits know,
licking and swallowing one, while I rolled the nipple of
the other one. She let me do it, she did not say a word.
I was so damn horny that night, I wanted to fuck my
little Susan, so bad... but a deal was a deal. I knew
that would be against the rules.
"Play with my cock honey, jack me off, go ahead, it
belongs to you baby. You can play with my big dick, do
anything you want." She had my fat 8-incher in her hand
and was rolling it, the way she knew I liked. Susan was
down to just her panties now. I was tickling her clit
through them. Her silk bottoms were slick with her love
for me.
"Susan, I want you naked, and spread in my bed. I'm gonna
suck this pussy for a long time, is that ok baby?" This
was my favorite part. She had to say the words, had to
admit to me, to herself, we were going in to my bedroom
to make her cum. She had to give me permission to
pleasure her.
"Ok, go ahead Jaz, do what you want."
I pulled her panties off, she was naked, she was naked,
she was so naked! Then I picked her warm wet body up and
carried her to my room. I laid her on my bed, crawled
between her legs and she put them over my shoulder, while
I buried my face in her wet, tasty, snatch. I love the
way my sister's pussy smells. She gets so juicy. My nose
was pressing against her and the tip was covered in pussy
juice.
I savored the moment, and just breathed in her aroma.
Fresh, clean, with just a hint of lilac. It always made
me feel close to Susan, made me feel special when I
breathed her in this way. Her juices were trickling in
anticipation, and I could taste her now. Slowly I peeled
her lips open and began to lick her. Teasing and soft at
first, but as I became more excited I plunged my tongue
deep inside her. She was so fucking juicy now.
Don't tell me she didn't love me, don't you fucking dare!
She was panting, panting and moaning and squealing. Her
hips were bucking up to meet my mouth as I vacuum sucked
that sweet cunt. Susan was close now, so close. She
always got quiet at the end. The groans stopped and all
you could hear was her breathing. "Uuh, uh, uh, puff,
huh, grunt, grunt Puff, GASP!!" she breathed as her cum
bathed me. She knew that was just the beginning.
I had learned how her pussy worked now, how to manipulate
her. Susan loves a slow nipple twist, and belly button
suck post orgasm. Just as she started coming down from
the first one I could usually trigger a second , if I was
patient. It started off fine, I love feeling her heavy
tits in my hand, and had just begun to tease her belly.
For some reason though I felt like kissing her, sucking
that little pink tongue. I straddled up her body and
looked her in the eye as I kissed my baby sister, hard.
The position I was in, placed my thick cock right against
her clit. I was pressing her button, over and over. My
cock was bouncing around outside her slick pussy. I swear
to god it was an accident. She shifted a little, and
suddenly the head of my cock was inside of her.
I don't know if this has ever happened to you. Here is
the situation. You are about 2 inches deep inside a
steaming cunt. You have to make a choice. Either you stop
immediately and pull out...or you fuck her hard, and
thick. 2 inches, 3 inches, 4 inches...I felt myself
sliding inexorably to her center.
"Nooo, oh god NO! You promised not to do this, please
John it is wrong, I'm your sister! Please, we can't. It's
wrong! I'm not just some cheap slut. Please John, why are
you doing this to me? Please stop, please take it out,
you can't do this. I'm your SISTER!" she hissed in
despair.
"I'm sorry baby, I did not mean to, it was an accident.
But since I'm already in, I think I have to fuck you
honey. I promise I'll make you feel good, and I won't cum
inside of you. Please baby let me have you tonight, let
me fuck you Susan, I need you baby, I love you."
Susan did not say a word, as she lay still beneath me. My
cock was rock hard and I had bottomed out inside of her.
I was kissing her softly, when she began to cry. I played
with her beautiful tits and began to slowly fuck her. She
was so stiff, so tight, that it made me love her even
more.
"Love, you, oh god I love you baby...oh god it's been so
long, I needed this. Do, uh, you, uh like it? Fuck you,
fuck you forever. Every day, every night, forever. You're
mine, I love you. I'm gonna be so good for you baby, so
good. God you're so warm, so tight...oh shit, NO! I can't
stop, yer making me cum!" I bellowed as I pulled out of
her pussy. My cum sprayed her belly and tits. I began tit
fucking her as my half hard dick dribbled its final
shots.
When I stopped cumming, I plunged my cock back inside her
and played with her clit. Susan was still crying, and she
did not cum at first. I was sucking those tits now as I
rubbed her clit and told her how much I loved her.
"Huh, heh, heh, huff, pufff. Ohhhhh! my sister sighed as
her pussy contracted around my now limp dick, and flooded
my crotch. She was shaking, trembling. Her sweat was
making her shiver. I wrapped her in my arms, and snuggled
her tight. We both needed to rest.
"You are mine Susan, no man will ever love you more.
Sleep baby, trust me to take care of you. I know what's
best, I said as I cupped her breasts and held her tight,
as we drifted off to sleep.
Susan was very quiet the next morning and I guess I was
feeling guilty. I really did not mean to fuck her, I
usually try to keep my word. It's just that I love her so
much. That's probably what makes me different from other
people. I know what I want, and deep down I don't care
about society, morality, right or wrong. I come first. My
wants, my needs, my love, is more important to me than
anyone or anything else. As much as I love my sister it
made me angry when she denied me, when she rejected my
advances. She wasn't even giving me a chance.
That was not fair. It had to stop. I woke her up, and
asked if we could talk. She was still naked and had my
scent on her. I pulled her into my lap, and we laid in
bed. I love the feel of my woman's skin, her warmth as
she nestled against me. She did not want to look me in
the eye so Susan laid her head on my chest, and her soft
tits pressed into me.
"Susan, I'm really sorry about breaking my promise last
night, it's just that, well, now that I have started
fucking you again, I don't want to stop. Baby I
absolutely love you. No matter what I say, you're no
cheap slut to me. You're my baby sister, and the only
woman that I've ever loved. I'm tired of waiting. So here
is what is going to happen. I'm going to let you have two
days to think it over."
"When I come back, if you are still here, you belong to
me. As far as I'm concerned, you'll be my wife. I will
fuck, suck, and cum inside you anytime I want. I want you
to take this time and really be honest with yourself. Do
you love me? Do you want a man who will do anything for
you, a man who absolutely adores you? If I was anyone but
your brother would you want me? Please, Please, don't
hold that against me. People wait their whole lives and
never find love. I love YOU, and if you let me I WILL
make you happy. I'm tired of raping you, that was never
what I wanted. If you don't love me, if you can't handle
what I am offering, then you'd better be gone. I don't
ever want to see you again. You won't have a brother.
We'll have to be dead to each other. I hope to god you
are here when I get back," I said as I gave her a long
tender kiss goodbye.
My heart was pounding as I left my sister naked in my bed
and got ready for church.
I felt the anger creeping back over me, on the drive to
his church. The slow rage that freed me, and still scared
me a little. I would be seeing the priest again. I had
given a lot of thought about what I would say to him the
next time we met. As much as I wanted to hurt him, I knew
it would be even sweeter if I could beat him with his own
rules. If I could make him violate his oath as a priest.
During the 45-minute drive to his church I formulated a
plan. Little did I know how much that plan would change
in just a few minutes.
I parked across the street from the church and walked
inside. There is a certain stale musty smell to God's
house. A distinctive, holy aroma that I do not care for.
I was getting that feeling again, that I was not welcome,
I had no business in HIS house. Father Ronald was in the
front of the church and a beautiful woman in her mid 30's
was in his arms.
"Holy shit the fucking hypocrite is getting a little
nookie on the side," I thought to myself. After a minute
though I realized it wasn't sexual. In fact the woman
kind of looked like a younger, prettier version of him.
My suspicions were confirmed when a young girl came from
the back of the church and said, "Mom, Uncle Ronald, can
we eat lunch outside today? It's so pretty."
This was his family! My mouth tasted salty as a new plan
began to form.
I was halfway down the aisle before he saw me. I turned
on the charm. "Hello Father, how are you today.? It's so
good to see you again. Hello ma'am," I said as I walked
up to the dazed priest and shook his hand while nodding a
friendly hello to his sister.
"Er, um hello. Ah... Oh can I help you my son? Would you
like to talk in private?" I ignored him. Ronnie boy did
not seem to want me talking to his women, especially
after the way I had raped his little nun friend. So of
course I made him squirm.
"Why hello young lady. My you are a beautiful one aren't
you. Just like your mom huh. My name is Jaz, what's
yours?" I asked with sugar and sunshine in my voice.
"My name is Tara... do you really think I'm pretty?" she
said with a shy smile as she blushed.
I reached out and shook hands with the perfect little
beauty. She was about 5ft 2, and had sandy brown hair.
Her eyes sparkled, with innocence and purity. Her skin
felt soft and tender as I gripped it. I guessed she was
13, maybe 14 yrs old, she had that in-between, coltish
look to her. Her body looked ripe and succulent.
"Now Tara, I did not say you were pretty. I said you are
beautiful. It was nice meeting you. I need to talk to you
uncle now. I'm sorry to interrupt, but it's important.
Maybe I'll see you and your mom again one day. Bye-bye."
The priest had an ashy, scared look as he excused
himself, and walked me to his private office. He was
visibly upset and started in as soon as he closed the
door.
"What was that? Stay away from my family, why are you
here? " he spit at me in rapid fire. I was not falling
for it.
"Before I talk to you Father I want to make sure we are
clear. This is a confession. I am coming to you as a
priest and this conversation is confidential. Are we
clear, do you agree?"
I knew the rules by now. A conversation outside the
confessional seal could be repeated to the police. If I
admitted that I was planning to commit a crime the police
could be alerted. I had to be careful. I waited until he
agreed, and then I said, "It's been a long time, Ronnie.
I have done a lot of sinning and I wanted to talk to you
about it. You have a lovely family, you must be very
proud to have such beautiful, sexy women in you family. "
"Why do you mention my Sister and my Niece, are you
making some kind of threat?" he asked hopefully, looking
for a loophole. Ha! Stupid motherfucker.
"Absolutely not Father, I wish them only the best. I
would NEVER hurt them." I smiled my coldest glare at him.
He looked terrified, miserable.
"I, I don't believe you. Oh god, please don't hurt my
family. You've already raped Beth. She is like a daughter
to me, I helped raise her. The things you did to her are
sick, pure evil. You may have destroyed her. She is lost
to herself. It has been 3 weeks and she still wakes up
screaming. I can't comfort her... god can't comfort her.
She was a nun, a holy bride to Christ and you have fouled
her spirit. Please I'll try to forgive you, try to help
you...only stay away from my family."
"I did not come here to talk about your family father, I
came to talk about mine. I want to tell you about my
sister. After you kicked me out of church, I realized
there was no hope for me. That your god did not love me.
That I was lost. So I went home and began raping her, the
way I have always wanted to. I resisted the impulse for
so long, but now I knew there was no point. If I am
doomed anyway, I might as well get what I want, and have
some fun. I fuck her without mercy now, I rape my little
sister anytime I want to now. It's all your fault priest.
I was willing to try, I came to you for help, for
guidance. YOU betrayed me, betrayed your calling. Think
what you have done. My sister got raped because of YOU.
Your little nun daughter was raped, and that was YOUR
fault too. If anyone else gets hurt, that will be your
fault as well. My god priest, how do you live with
yourself, with the consequences of your callous cruelty?"
I asked in bitter hatred and utter contempt. I had to be
careful though. I could not give him a chance to involve
the police.
"But that's all in the past. I've been praying to god for
forgiveness, and I feel bad about my part in what has
happened. I certainly don't want to rape your
family...but if I did, what could you do about it? I mean
would you betray me, betray your vows to stop me? You
can't tell anyone, you can't even warn them. All you can
do is have faith, and pray, and trust in god to save you.
Maybe that will be enough. Maybe this time he will take
an interest. Heh, maybe not," I taunted him.
The priest was so angry, so frustrated, he began to cry.
Hot, fat, wet bitter tears. I couldn't help laughing as I
walked out f the room, out of the church. We both knew
what I was going to do. Neither one of us could stop it
though. It was beyond our control. Evil had taken over
me, and the priest was paralyzed by good. Either way two
young women were about to be brutally raped.
I went back out to my car and waited for them to come
out. It did not take long, seems the priest did not feel
like having a picnic anymore. His women got back into a
silver minivan and drove away. I followed. They lived in
a nice house, on a quiet dead end street. The sexy little
girl raced to the mailbox, her fresh tits jiggling. I
cold not wait to taste her, to spread her open and suck
her pussy.
I'd take my time with this one, she deserved it. Her mom
had the tight-assed look of a woman who had not been
fucked properly for a long time. Her head was a held just
a little too high, her butt was a smidge too tight. She
seemed friendly but she needed to be taken down a peg.
She needed a man to wipe that smug look off her pretty
face, to teach her what a cheap slut she really is
inside. I wanted to get started right then but...I had to
be careful.
Did she have a husband? I could not afford to be
surprised. I decided to be careful. I'd co back after
9pm. It would be dark, and I would know if a second car
was in the driveway. If there was, I'd wait until he went
to work and rape them all day. If the coast was clear I'd
rape them tonight, all night.
I wanted to go home, but I could not face Susan. As much
as I wanted to believe she would be there waiting for me,
I was just too scared that my sister would leave me. I'd
go home when it was all over. Instead I picked up some
supplies for my rape kit, went to the movies and then had
dinner. It was time. I parked my car a few blocks from my
victim's house and walked. I had on a baseball cap to
conceal my features. I walked up to the front door. There
was no other car in the driveway, perfect! The screen
door was unlocked, so I opened it.
Ding Dong!
"Coming, I got it Ronald. Who is ieeeek!" she screamed as
I pushed my way past her and locked the door.
I turned around to find father Ronald standing there. He
had a steak knife in his hand.
"You get out of here, leave this house. Please don' make
me hurt you. Jami, call the Police, Tara stay back!" the
priest barked while holding me at knifepoint. He took his
eyes off me for a second to make sure the women were
following orders, and that's all it took. I slapped the
knife away, and slugged him hard in the gut and then once
in the throat. Jami was still trying to find the phone
and little Tara was screaming. That all stopped when I
pulled my (Fake) gun out of my rape bag.
"Ok everyone settle down. I don't want to hurt you. I
just want your TV, stereo and any cash you have. I have
to tie you up, but I want to get out of here as quickly
as possible. Just do as I say and I'll be gone in a few
minutes. " I had the women tie Father Ronald to the chair
with the pre cut rope from my bag, and then handcuff him.
Mom tied her daughter next, and I tied mom. Let the games
begin! Right about then the priest started waking up.
"Whhuh, what's happening...? No, oh god please no!!" The
women were already upset and his frantic pleas made
things worse. "Please Uncle Ronald don't be scared, it
will be all right. He just wants to rob us and then he'll
leave. He won't hurt us, he promised," the sexy teenager
declared.
Jami however was quite alarmed. Her brother was a deeply
religious man. All her life he had been there for her, a
calm, solid rock. He did not panic, or beg. Something had
to be terribly wrong. After what had happened to her
foster daughter Beth a few weeks ago she could not help
being scared. Beth was a nun. If someone could hurt, no
brutally rape a nun, nobody was safe. This man had hit a
priest. He was dangerous.
"Hey Ronald, wakey, wakey, eggs and bakey. Sorry I had to
slug you old buddy, but you surprised me with that knife.
That took guts. You tried priest...but you lost. Now your
women have to pay. All you had to do was turn me in, warn
the police. But nooo! You had to be a hero, you had to
trust in god, keep your vows, and protect my secret. Fine
Ronald. Your Sister and your niece are going to be raped
while you watch. I'm gonna do em both real slow. Feel
free to wank off, while I fuck them. C'mere Tara, I want
to fuck your sexy little mouth for a while. Suck Jaz'
cock for him like a good slut," I said as I walked in
front of her chair.
I was about to untie her so I could enjoy her properly.
Then Jami spoke up.
"Don't touch my daughter. please, she's only 14 years
old. I'll do it. I'll suck you penis for you. I've done
it before. She's innocent, please, don't hurt my baby."
Jami was right, we had plenty of time and I deserved a
nice, long suck from an experienced slut. I untied her.
"Strip for me Jami, then crawl over to the couch and beg
me to fuck you.
Do it slut, do it right now."
Jami stripped with all the abandon of a mother trying to
protect her virgin daughter. She was wild, urgent,
sexual. She was naked and hot. Jami offered her tight,
taut, tasty body to me. I'd guess she was a size 36 C
cup, she was in her mid 30s and had no sag to her yet. I
could not resist sucking her fat titties for a while. I
buried my face in her breasts and licked, slurped, sucked
her sweet flesh for about 10 minutes. I love the sound
she made. These delicate little ohs and oohs, and gasps
of discomfort.
"Ok little slut, pull out my dick and suck it. Do a good
job or else. Don't forget to beg," I said in a malevolent
tone. She dropped to her knees in front of me and only
hesitated for a moment.
"Please sir, may I have your cock? I'm a slut and I need
to taste it. I just can't help it. I want your fat cock
in my mouth. Won't you please choke me with it? Cock,
cock, cock. I want your thick cock in my mouth now!
Pleeeease, master I need it," she whined while holding my
dick in her hands. The priest and his niece were sobbing
openly as they watched Jami's performance.
She tuned them out and shoved me inside her mouth. God
she was good. Squeezing, rolling, greedily gulping and
licking the head, cupping and tickling my balls. She got
me nice and wet in no time. The priest was struggling to
get free, desperate to save his sister.
I decided to rub his nose in it. "Jami, you are an
amazing little slut. I would never ask a normal woman
this but I know a cheap cumwhore like you won't mind. I
have a fantasy of fucking a woman unconscious. Would you
mind, slut? Don't worry, trust me, I'll stop when you
pass out." Jami was clearly afraid, but she really had no
choice.
"Ok Jaz. You can do whatever you want." I made her lay
flat on her back, at her brother's feet. Then straddled
her face and shoved my dick deep in her mouth. Soon she
was gasping for air, choking and shaking. I was deep,
deep in her throat and fucking her good. Her contractions
and struggles made for an excellent blowjob.
"Oh shit, you fucking bitch. You're amazing. What a slut,
suck me baby. Oh shit, oh shit, yer making me cum, you
little mouth whore. Not stuck up any more are ya slut?
Take it, take it, TAKE IT! CHOKE ON IT!" I bellowed in
exultation, as I spurted my cum into her stomach.
"Please mister, take it out, she's not moving. Take it
out of my mom!" It took me a few seconds. The high-class
slut had drained me dry. I pulled out and then tied her
up, before resting next to her. She was unconscious, but
breathing, and I needed a rest.
"Jaz, please let us go now. You have hurt us, hurt me. I
am sorry for whatever you think I have done. Hurt me if
you must, but leave my family alone. I beg you. Abba
father no more, please no more!"
The defeated priest begged in shock and remorse as he
looked at his only sister. It's a strange thing, once I
unleash my evil side, it is hard to get it back under
control. I guess I don't really want to. Oh I can feel
remorse after it's over, but while it's happening... I
feel more alive, powerful, unstoppable. I already felt my
cock begin to stir. Having the priest here, making him
watch the destruction of his family made it all the
sweeter.
I was just getting started.
"Tara, it's up to you. I need more sex. I can fuck your
mom some more, but that might really hurt her. Or, I
would be willing to allow you to take her place. Your
tits are much smaller, and you are not experienced but if
you promise to try hard to please me, I'll fuck you
instead. It's up to you baby, you are a beautiful girl
and I think I would enjoy raping you. What do you say?"
"Oh god, oh godohmygod. It's a sin, it's a mortal sin.
But...I can't let mom be hurt anymore. I'm going to hell
for this, but please mister, don't hurt my mommy anymore.
I'll do whatever you want."
I quickly untied her and slowly removed every bit of her
clothing. She was shaking in fear, and jumped every time
I touched her. Tara used one hand to cover her young
pussy, and the other arm to cover her firm tits.
"Don't worry baby, it's not a sin. Just ask your uncle.
This is not your fault, you don't have a choice. God will
forgive you. You will still be a virgin in your heart,
and in God's eyes. All you have to do is relax, and kiss
me. Just tell the truth, let me know when it hurts and
what you like. If you are good I'll be gentle this first
time. If you are bad, I'll hurt you, and then I'll hurt
your mother."
"Ok, I'll be good," she said in a small humble voice.
I sat her down on the couch and began kissing her slowly,
expertly. It took some time for her to relax but slowly
she did. I took my time, encouraged her, and asked her if
she liked it. For the next 10 minutes we made out. I was
sucking on her tongue for a while when her mother woke
up. "Arrgh, cough, whh, o my god no! Leave her alone,
take your fucking hands off my daughter. Please, rape me
instead, don't hurt her."
We ignored Jami's pleas, and kept enjoying each other. I
kissed my way down to Tara's nipples and sucked them
frantically, trying to cram it in my mouth.
"God you are so hot, so fucking sexy baby. I want you,
can you feel how big you are making me. Are you wet yet?
Here let me see... you're getting there, but not quite."
I dropped to my knees and spread Tara open. Her pussy
scent hit me, and I devoured her. Stabbing her over and
over with my tongue. Tickling her clit, licking her lips.
My hands strayed to her tits and I was lightly cupping
and pinching them. She was moaning now, wiggling around
beneath me. Here it comes...
"EEEE! Ow, oh god. What's happening, what are you doing?
I feelfunny, I feelhot, something is
happening....EEEEEK!" she shrieked as the tiny stream of
pussy juice became a gushing waterfall. I had been
waiting for this. I pulled her to the floor and opened
her legs. I lined up my cock and entered her contracting
pussy. Damn but she was a tight little twat! It felt like
she had a fever as I slowly sank into her center. About 3
inches in I felt her hymen.
"Tara, open your eyes. Look at me. I'm about to rape you,
I'm going to make you a woman. Are you ready...arrrgh!" I
yelled as I slammed my shaft home, ripping away her
innocence, yelling with her as I deflowered the 14 yr
old. I did not stop until I bottomed out at the back of
her pussy. It felt so good. Her tiny hands on my chest,
clutching spasmodically, trying to adjust to the size of
my cock. Her ragged breathing and sharp moans, as I began
fucking her in earnest. I ignored her grunts and feeble
efforts to push me off.
"Kiss me Tara, it will help ease the pain. Suck my tongue
hard, baby. Give in, let it happen, let me have your
pussy." Slowly the innocent, trusting girl did just that.
She opened her mouth and gave me a sloppy wet kiss full
of passion and lust. I thrust hard and played with her
clit, furiously. The more I fucked her, the longer I
massaged her clit the wilder she became. Soon I was
slamming her, as hard as I could, rutting with abandon.
She met me stroke for stroke, while her mother and the
priest watched in horror.
"Do you like it, do you like my cock in your pussy? Cum
for me Tara, cum for me. Fuck me back, be my slut. Lose
control, I'm going to fuck you tight, wet pussy for as
long as I like. Uh, uh, ugggh. All night, all fucking
night, I'm gonna teach you how to fuck, make ya my little
baby whore slut! So good, so sweet. Take it, feel it, I
uh, love uh, your cunt!!" I screamed as I raped Tara's
pussy apart. I lost control and was banging the virgin
viciously. I mean it was not intentional (that would be
sick) I just could not help it. She screamed my name when
she came and I sprayed her unprotected pussy with my seed
before collapsing on top of her.
"Ronald, he just raped my daughter. This is the same
asshole who raped Beth...you knew! You knew he was
dangerous, that he would do this and you did not say a
word, give us a warning. My god we could have gone out of
town, or got the police to protect us. I sure would not
have opened the door, without checking if you had given
me a clue that we were in danger. How could you? Tara,
Beth and I have all been raped because of your fucking
rules. She's 14 yrs old Ronald! My baby was just raped in
front f me, and you could have saved us with a word. I
will never forget this, I will never forgive you," Jami
said in a cold, dead, final tone to the brother she used
to love, the priest she had respected for her entire
life.
It warmed my heart to hear it. The priest was in pain,
his body was racked by sobs. Indescribable grief was
etched on his face. He had lost his family. His God had
ignored his prayers. It was almost enough, I could have
stopped then and been satisfied. But...well like I said,
once it starts, it's like I'm another person. I knew that
what I was about to do was evil, pure evil. It made me
smile. I pulled Jami from the chair and laid her, ass up
on the floor next to her daughter.
"Ronald, it's been a long day, and we are almost done. I
think you finally know how angry I am at you. I made
myself a promise, that I would see you break your vows,
hear you curse God. So here is what we're gonna do. I've
fucked a mouth, and a virgin pussy tonight. That just
leaves one hole to go. I'm gonna fuck Tara and Jami up
their tight little asses. Mother and daughter, side by
side. Can you picture it Ronnie. ''I've cum twice, so
I'll be able to take my time. Oh sweet God how I'm gonna
hurt them. These juicy asses are gonna get ripped wide
open."
"But here's the catch Ronald. I'm not gonna use any
lubricant on them. I'm gonna fuck them both dry. But...I
will let YOU lube them up with your tongue. You can Rim
your sister and your niece, slobber in them all you want.
Spread their asses wide and fuck them with your wet
tongue. If you make them cum, I'll let you scoop that in
their ass too. It's your call. Either this fat 8-incher
tears them to shreds or you give their tender asses a
chance. Decide now Priest!"
The room was silent for a few moments, and then all three
of them were crying in fear and dread. Finally the priest
spoke. "My God, my god, why have you forsaken me? I have
tried to do your will but I have failed. This demonspawn
has defeated me. I am sorry but I must break my vow of
celibacy. I cannot be a priest with hate in my heart. I
renounce my vows, I renounce my faith. I cannot allow my
family to come to any more harm because of me. I'll do
it, I'll lick their asses for you."
I left the handcuffs on and tied his legs together ad
then positioned him on the floor between his sister's
pretty ass.
"I'm sorry Jami, I'm so sorry, " he said as he began
tenderly munching, slurping, licking and sticking his
tongue deep into her ass. Jami was crying at first,
sobbing incoherently in embarrassment and fear of what
was to come.
"Ron, I'm sorry too. I was wrong to blame you that way
before. This is not ALL your fault, his dick is too big.
Without lube he would really hurt us. Make sure you make
Tara cum, make her cum a lot. Protect her as best you
can." she said while her brother continued eating her ass
out. It took a good ten minutes but finally she came.
Ronald cleaned out her pussy one finger full at a time
and gently inserted it in her pink asshole.
I helped him get in position behind Tara next. She was
really scared and tried to crawl away. I held the small
girl down while Ronald licked her ass. He seemed to enjoy
it and was loudly slurping on the beautiful 14 year old.
His tongue was a tight little tube that was plunging into
her depth over and over again. His nose was burrowed way
inside her, and it was not long before she came with a
piteous groan My cum was still in her pussy and he
scooped the sloppy mixture out and slathered her ass with
it.
"Good boy Ronald, one thing though. I see that you are
quite hard now. I did not realize how small Tara's
asshole would be. I'm not a cruel man. If I fuck her,
even lubed I'm gonna rip her pretty bad. Jami has a nice
full bottom, I bet I can squeeze in her. It'll be snug,
and she may bleed, but she won't RIP, I won't tear her
open, or cause, serious, permanent injury. So I'm gonna
do her. I'll let you fuck Tara if you want. I mean, she's
getting fucked either way, but I suspect your dick is
smaller than mine, so you'd do less damage. It's up to
you though. When I get done with Jami, if you haven't
fucked Tara, I'll do it myself."
I spread his sister open and began fucking her ass. Jami
was one hot and sexy lady. She squirmed and fought as
hard as she could. Clenching her ass, moving the target.
Finally I was in, and I started pounding her good. I
found my rhythm and let my mind drift.
"Pound, pound pound, fuck, fuck fuck, hold, hold, relax,
Repeat, repeat, repeat," I thought as I slowly raped
Jami's tight, round ass. I smacked her a few times n her
bum, just for fun, and she tightened up, giving me even
more pleasure. Suddenly I heard a piercing scream.
"No, please Uncle Ronald, don't do it! You're raping me,
you're raping my asshole. Please I'm a good girl, don't
rape me! You're my uncle, you're a priest, this is wrong.
If I have to be raped, let him do it. He's just a
stranger, a mean sick man. I don't care how much it
hurts, but you're supposed to love me. Don't do
this...OWWWW!!" She screamed as Father Ronal began
violating his niece in earnest. Mother and daughter
screamed together, side by side for a long, long time.
EPILOGUE
I think that night burned something out of me. I had won.
I had raped all three of his women and broken him. It was
over. I took my Polaroid out of my rape bag and took
several pictures of the women, naked spread, and wet with
our cum. I made Jami suck Tara's pussy, and took several
photos of that, and of Tara sucking her uncle's tiny
pecker. We all agreed it would be best if everyone just
forgot about the events of the night.
I could put it off no longer, it was time to go home and
see if my sister was still there. Either way my life
would change forever. "Susan, I'm home...are you here
baby?!" my heart was pounding as I went down the hall to
her bedroom. It was almost 2am. I opened the door, hoping
against hope that she would be there...but it was empty.
She had made her decision and left me. I was alone. I
guess I knew this would happen, but somehow, I thought
maybe she really did love me. I should have never made
her choose. I walked into my room depressed.
Until I noticed Susan lying naked in my bed.
She gave me this shy smile when I came in, and seemed
pleased by my dazed expression of joy.
"Hi baby, I'm glad you're home. John, I thought about
what you said. I hate what you did to me, how you raped,
and blackmailed me. It hurt, it hurt a lot.
But...the thought of losing you, not having you as a
brother, as a lover--I can't even consider it, I won't
risk it. I love you, I always have on some level, since
childhood. You were my first crush. I fantasized about
you, for years. Deep down I know you are a good man, and
I belong in your bed, by your side, as your wife," she
said with tears in her eyes and in her voice.
I was too tired to claim her that night, but we kissed
each other through our tears and held on to each other
through the night. A few days later we decided to pack up
and go to the other side of the country. To start our
lives fresh, to wipe the slate clean. It's been 2 years
and I've never raped another woman, never even wanted to.
I love my wife, and hope to raise a family one day. I
confess, life is good!
Epilogue 2
Father Ronald, Beth, Tara and Jami took a long time to
recover from their ordeals. They were religious people
and with prayer and the support of each other they slowly
healed. Ronald realized that he could never renounce his
faith. God was not through with him yet.
What arrogance to think that a wretched, sinful speck of
dust, could dictate terms to God, to renounce the SUPREME
ONE! ! The only way god could forsake him, was if he
first forsook God. He simply could not do so, he knew no
other way to live. For his family to heal they needed
hope, faith and love.
As sick, vicious and cruel as the ordeal had been, they
were closer than ever as a family. In time their faith
would be stronger too. Tara decided that she wanted to be
a nun, like her big sister Beth. No, people like Jaz
could never win. As long as men of faith, opposed them
and refused to give up, God would always triumph over
evil.
AMEN,
The End.
Author's Note
Oh my! What the heck did I just write? You know it's bad
when half of the sites that usually post my stuff won't
touch this one. Let's review: underage sex, priests
raping incest, (uh that can't be good) oral, anal,
vaginal, \ religious mockery and gasp, Romance!
Disgusting! My only defense is I did not write this
story.
I mean, a good upstanding Christian boy like me never
would. Oh I started it, but then Jaz kind of took over,
and it began to write itself. You can't really expect me
to take the fall for this one. If you've never written a
story, poem, play--whatever, you probably think I'm a
little off, a tad touched in the head. But really I'm
not.
Sometimes when you write the story comes alive, it could
be funny and whimsical in a way the Author never intended
it to be. It's nice when that happens. Sometimes though a
darker, twisted story springs forth than the Author ever
planned to tell. Seriously, there is nothing in my life
that demanded I write a story about priests raping their
14 yr. old nieces' ass.
That's just not like me. I honestly believe consensual,
underage incest stories are a lot more dangerous than the
kind I write. Happy rape tales make me want to puke, and
I consider them insulting to women (and men). I do have
one final defense, and in my opinion it's a pretty good
one. Are ya listening, ok, say it with me..."It's just a
Fucking Story!"
There, now I can rest easy.
Drop me a line at jaz1701@webtv.net
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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