Chapter 12: Conclusion

Charlotte could barely eat, wanting to slip her hands under her dress and masturbate. She had been aroused too many times by Bishop Samuel and Father John, each time she wasn't allowed to have an orgasm. She still remembered how Bishop Samuel had made her cum when he was giving her private lessons. She wanted to serve the Lord and Bishop Samuel in whatever manner they wanted, even if it meant giving up her virginity to him. In fact she almost welcomed it. It was the ultimate gift in serving the Lord, to give her virginity to God. Sally was quiet during lunch. They had both taken her, their swords entering her in both passages until they filled her with their seed. Charlotte could see that she didn't relish serving the Lord as Charlotte would. She only wished that she could be as lucky as Sally.

"Clean up the table girls. It's time to worship the Lord and his servants." Bishop Samuel couldn't wait much longer to find out how willing Charlotte would be in serving him and the Lord. He wanted to be inside her hot, tight pussy with his cock as she lay beneath him, taking his powerful strokes. His cock bulged out the front of his robe. He saw Charlotte's eyes staring at it, her tongue moving out to lick her lips as if in anticipation.

Charlotte hurried to finish the chore, her thighs clenched tightly together, wanting so much to feel the Bishop between her legs. She almost had an orgasm when she heard his order.

"Over here Charlotte. Stand in front of me and take off your clothes. Show the Lord what a beautiful body you have." His hand went to the front of his robe, no longer even attempting to hide his arousal.

Charlotte was embarrassed to take off her clothes in front of her sister, her body not as mature as hers, her breasts not as large, her hips not as full. She tried to put her sister out of her mind, glad that Sally had a seat behind her with Father John. She stood within inches of Bishop Samuel, slowly unbuttoning the straps that held the dark blue novice dress. She let the straps fall off of her arms, the dress leaving her naked to the waist. She made no attempt to cover her naked breasts, sliding the dress down her legs until it fell to the floor at her feet. She kicked it aside, standing in front of Bishop Samuel in all God's glory, naked, the way God had created her.

Bishop Samuel moved closer to Charlotte, admiring her lovely breasts. Her nipples were already hard, the harsh material of the dress partly responsible for teasing them that way, sure that her arousal made them that way. She had a hairy bush, her thighs still clenched tightly together. He touched her stomach, feeling her jerk as if shocked by a lightening bolt. "Calm down Charlotte. I just want to explore the body God gave you." His hand slid down her stomach. "Spread your legs for the Lord." His hand slid between her thighs, urging them wider and wider until he was satisfied by the wide expanse. His hand moved up her silky inner thighs, feeling the muscles trembling beneath his touch. He stopped short of her pussy, teasing along the crease of her legs. He inhaled the scent of a girl in heat. She would make an excellent nun, ready and willing to service all of the priests in the name of the Lord.

Charlotte felt her pussy getting wet as Bishop Samuel's fingers lightly touched her bush, sending tiny tremors down each follicle. She couldn't wait to have him touch her, her widely spaced legs giving him ample room, the juices running freely down her thighs.

"Are you ready to serve the Lord, Charlotte?" His fingers didn't even wait for an answer, pushing aside her abundant bush to find her labia, his fingers gripping her and pinching her lips together. She almost jumped away when he touched her, Charlotte forcing herself to stay still for him. His fingers slid up and down her lips, squeezing them as he did. He stopped, his fingers gripping each lip and slowly spread her open for his intimate inspection, peeling her lips back until he was tugging them wide open.

His fingers were not gentle, not what she had expected. He pinched her labia before he spread her lips open, yanked wide open until they ached. She shuffled her legs open wider, hoping to relived some of the pressure, Bishop Samuel only pulling wider. She looked down, his face only inches from her sex, his hot breath blowing on her. She trembled as she saw his tongue snake out of his mouth, bracing herself for the touch. "GGGGGODDD," she cried out in ecstasy, no amount of preparation could have gotten her ready for the exquisite touch of his tongue on her pussy. Her legs almost collapsed as his tongue slid up and down her slit, the pleasure too difficult to even describe. "Thank you Lord!" Her body trembled as Bishop Samuel's tongue explored her sex so intimately, his tongue sliding up and down her slit, his fingers keeping her spread wide. "OH GOD," she exclaimed loudly. His tongue had stiffened, pressed against her virgin hole and rimmed the tight hole sending shudders through her body. If it weren't for his hand on her ass she would have fallen down, his tongue sending exquisite tremors through her young body.

Bishop Samuel's lips were covered in her juices, her pussy putting out an abundant supply of delicious crème. He pressed on her ass, sending her pussy into his waiting tongue, the stiff flesh pushing into her virgin hole. Her muscles fought the intrusion, gripping his tongue as he pushed in deeper in until he found her hymen, the final barrier to the hot, tight depths of her pussy. She wouldn't last much longer, his tongue exciting her quickly, her body close to exploding. He pulled his tongue reluctantly from her vagina, his fingers moving up to peel back her clit hood, the hard red bud pulsating with desire. He lapped her slit all the way to her clit, his lips closing around her hardened bud and suddenly sucking it deep into his mouth.

"Praise the Lord," Charlotte's hands reaching down and grabbed Bishop Samuel's head and pulled him up against her pussy. He had wrapped his lips around her pleasure button, the hard little button that she played with late at night in bed, her fingers snapping at it until her body crumbled under an orgasm. His mouth sucked her clit in like a vacuum cleaner, drawing it deep into the hot confines of his mouth. She came when his tongue lashed across it, slapping it back and forth while his lips held it tightly. "Take me Bishop Samuel" she screamed in ecstasy, her juices freely flowing as her pleasure button was attacked by his tongue. She felt ashamed as she came, knowing she was juicing in the Bishop's mouth, but his tongue continued to ravage her clit, her body shaking and trembling as the orgasms raced through her young body. She had never felt anything like it before, not even under her own solo masturbation, her hands rubbing the Bishop's face back and forth over her sex, unable to control her own emotions. Her only concern was the increasing orgasms that raced through her body. She was finally spent, sinking to her knees, her hands leaving Bishop Samuel's head. Ashamed, she hid her face. "I'm so sorry Bishop Samuel. I don't know what came over me," she blurted out.

"The Devil took over your body Charlotte. I will have to purge you with the Sword of God." He quickly threw off his robe, his hard cock jutting out in front. He lifted up her chin until it was inches from his cock. "Kiss my sword Charlotte. The only way to purge you is for you to give your virginity to the Lord."

She looked up at his throbbing member, licking her lips. "Yes Bishop Samuel. Let me serve the Lord with my worthless body." She wrapped her lips around his hot flesh, drawing it into her mouth, her tongue lapping at it. She looked up at him, her innocent eyes staring into his. His hands drew her head farther onto his member, forcing it in and out of her mouth, her tongue running up and down the thick shaft, feeling the throbbing veins running along the shaft. "MMMGG," she could only mumble, her small mouth filled with his hot flesh.

She sucked his cock like a whore, her enthusiasm making up for her inexperience. He hated to stop her, but he wanted to cum in her virgin hole. "On the bed child. It is time for you to receive God's sword." He pulled her up by the hair, laying her down on the bed. "Spread your legs for the Lord. Show him the dark, hot hole that he will use to purge the Devil from your body." His cock throbbed as she lay down, her naked body spreading for him, her pussy opening up until he could almost see inside her forbidden hole. "Peel your lips back and use your fingers to get wet." His stroked his cock as she began to masturbate, her fingers glistening with her juices. She might have just cum, but she was already aroused again, her hips beginning a gentle fucking motion.

She looked at his member, so thick and hard. She wasn't sure how he would get it inside her, but she didn't care any longer, her body was the Lords now. She was already wet in spite of her orgasm, the thought of Bishop Samuel taking her virginity for the Lord arousing her. "Please, take my virginity for the Lord, Bishop Samuel." He climbed between her legs, Charlotte spreading her thighs farther open until they ached, her eyes glued to the thick member that jerked so close to her vagina. She didn't hesitate, gripping his member in both of her hands, guiding it to her sex, rubbing the hot head up and down her slit. She almost came when she felt her sex fold back, her lips closing over the hot head as it pulsated on her pussy. She couldn't wait any longer, taking the huge head and placing it against her small opening. "It's so big," she exclaimed when she felt it pulsating against her tight hole. She arched her hips up, wanting to feel it deep in her virgin body, but at the same time afraid of the pain that she would feel when it ripped through her hymen.

"Yes it is Child. But you can take it. For the Lord." He began to push with his hips, the thick head of his cock breaching the tight opening, watching her hole slowly spread wide to take it in. He held her tight as his hips pushed harder, her muscles fighting the intrusion.

"EEEEEGGGG," she screamed out in pain, the thick member breaching her opening, her hole feeling as it he were tearing it. She tried to sink her butt deeper into the mattress but his hips continued to follow her, forcing her to take more of the hot member. She could feel it jerking in pleasure as it sought to breach her. Then she felt it, the thick head pushed against her hymen, feeling the thin membrane stretch as he continued to press forward. Her pussy was stretched taut across the thick head of Bishop Samuel's cock.

Bishop Samuel couldn't wait any longer. His muscles tightened and he pushed into her with a powerful thrust of his hips, his cock tearing through her hymen as if it were butter. "Take the Lord's Sword Charlotte," he yelled out as he took her innocence in a brutal thrust of his cock, burying half of his hard cock inside her violated hole. He pushed his body down on hers as he took her virginity from her.

"Oh God, No!" It hurt terribly, her insides feeling torn as his brutal weapon thrust into her virgin passage, her muscles pushed aside in submission by the hot, throbbing member. She could feel the wetness, knowing that it was her virgin blood that aided his weapons entry inside her, his hands sliding underneath her, gripping her naked butt and forcing her up, his member waiting, sliding deeper inside her. His body was pressed against hers, her pointed nipples rubbed by his hairy chest.

Bishop Samuel loved the look of pain and surprise on her face as she was suddenly and brutally impaled on his cock. She would never forget this day, the day when she gave her innocence to the Lord. He pulled his cock out until only the head was gripped by her tight hole, seeing his shaft coated pink with her virgin blood. He shoved back in again, her muscles gripping his cock as he pushed into her virgin passage, his powerful weapon pushing aside all resistance as he took her. Each time he stroked in he would go deeper, pulling out slowly, drawing her insides with each stroke. Then he would shove back in, making her take his cock in a powerful stroke that made her luscious tits dance up and down on her chest.

He didn't stop; his member sliding in and out, her body rocketed by his powerful thrusts. It took her breath away when he buried his cock deep inside her, feeling the head of his member slamming hard against her cervix, making her take the full measure of his sword. He didn't pause for more than a second before he drew it out, her insides caving in behind the departing member. When only the head was still inside her, jerking in pleasure, he would clench his muscles and thrust back into her with a powerful force that pinned her to the bed like a butterfly. It hurt, but felt good all at the same time, her young body confused. It was the Lord's work she was doing, her body sacrificed for the Lord. It felt huge inside her, pushing aside her insides as his sword ruthlessly took her with his powerful strokes. So that is what it felt like, feeling the throbbing flesh jerking in pleasure inside her. Bishop Samuel was panting above her, his hips a blur as he took her, his testicles banging against her backside with each powerful stroke.

"Please the Lord Child. Squeeze his sword with your body." He enjoyed her hot, tight pussy, his balls tingling as he rode her for all that he was worth. But he wanted more from her, wanting to test her submission to the Lord's work. His hands crawled under her ass, gripping her cheeks, feeling the muscles tighten, his cock feeling as if it were caught in a vise. "Oh yes, Child. So good. Again." His fingers dug into her cheeks, tearing them apart, his finger searching out her hot asshole. He found the sweat drenched hole, his finger pushed against it as her ass arched up to escape the rude plundering of her backside.

It hurt when she squeezed him, but it made Bishop Samuel so happy, his sword jerking and jumping inside her. His hands scratched her butt cheeks as his fingers dug into her tender flesh, forcing her to arch up, driving his sword deeper into her pussy. It felt like her anus burning, his fingers drawing apart her cheeks until her hole began to stretch open. She swung her hips side to side to escape the fingers that clawed between her cheeks, only succeeding in pleasuring the sword that continued to ravish her body. "NNNOOO!" His finger had touched her backside, touching her in that forbidden place. She had watched Father John take Sally in her backside, seeing the look of pain etched in her face as his sword tore into her defenseless hole. Now Bishop Samuel had his finger pressing against her tiny hole, feeling her muscles already fighting to keep it out. The finger moved over her hole almost as if it was caressing it, running around the hole until it settled on the center of it, her muscles fighting as it began to press harder. "UUUGGGH!" She cried out in pain, her butt rising up so high that his sword bashed painfully against her cervix, feeling as if it was going to come out her mouth. The finger had entered her unceremoniously, thrusting dryly into her backside, burning as her hole stretched to take the thick finger. It began to move deeper until she felt it pushing against her rectal muscles, making her stomach cramp unexpectedly.

Her asshole was as hot as her pussy, her muscles clamping down tightly as he thrust into her rectum. He drove his cock into her, her body buffeted by his twin probes. He began to fuck her harder, his balls ready to dump his cum inside her. "Pleasure me Child," he ordered her as he fucked her hard. "Receive the Lord's seed inside you."

She was being skewered on both ends, his finger deep inside her backside, the uncomfortable feeling at having something moving around inside a passage not meant to be entered. At the same time his sword continued to plunder her once virgin passage, eliciting such exquisite pleasures from her untrained body. She squeezed tightly on his sword even though it carried over into her backside, her muscles involuntarily tightening on the finger inside her. She wanted to please Bishop Samuel but she also felt the first tingling of an orgasm approaching. She began to move her hips in spite of forcing his finger deeper into her rectum. Or maybe it was because of it, a deep masochistic thrill racing through her body as she served the Lord. His sword continued to ravish her body, moving faster and faster inside her, taking her so completely, Bishop Samuel making her take the full measure of his sword. She tightened her muscles on his sword, feeling it jerk inside her. He plunged it deep inside her, so deep she thought it would meet his finger in her backside. He stopped and then she felt it. It seemed to get bigger inside her, stretching her. It began to shoot inside her, Charlotte feeling for the first time the blast of seed bathing her once virgin passage. It was hot, feeling as if it were scalding her insides. She rubbed her body back and forth against him, feeling his flesh against her clit, the pleasure button hard and waiting. She felt her body cumming just in time to feel the second blast of seed pounding against her womb. Her butt pushed back, driving the finger deep into her bowels as her head grew dizzy in pleasure, her nipples hard and sensitive rubbed harshly by his hairy chest. She couldn't control her own muscles, her body shaking and jumping under his, the pleasure racing to her brain as she trembled under her first orgasm induced by the sword deep inside her. "Praise the Lord," she screamed out so loud that even Bishop Samuel was taken back. His cock pulled out and then plunged back in, spewing his hot seed inside her body, mixing with her juices as she came with him.

Her pussy felt like a blast furnace, her muscles clenching so tight on his cock that he grunted each time he fucked back in. He skewered her asshole on his thick finger, rubbing her muscles salaciously as it drove her hips high into the air, plunging his cock so deep he thought it would come out the other end. He couldn't contain himself any longer, driving his cock deep inside her, feeling her clench onto his cock as the cum rushed from his balls to bath her womb with his seed. "Take the Lord's seed Child," he screamed out in pleasure, dumping his cum deep inside her. He held her tightly against him as she began to cum with him, their juices mixing deep inside her young body, holding her trembling body. "Yes Charlotte. Cum with the Lord. Receive his seed inside you." They both finally collapsed, Bishop Samuel dragging his cock from her wet pussy, sitting up as Charlotte tried to catch her breath. He looked down at her, her lovely body covered in sweat, her bush drenched in his juices, her eyes closed, her breathing ragged. He pushed her wet hair from her face. "You serve the Lord well Charlotte. You will make an excellent Novice." He moved over her head, learning over until his limp cock rubbed across her lips. "Clean the Lord's sword," he ordered her, his fingers opening up her lips until his soiled cock entered the hot confines of her mouth. He felt it begin to grow, her tongue moving over the head, licking it to hardness again.

She hated the taste of his sword, knowing that it was covered in his juices and the blood from her innocence, but she suffered, her tongue licking the limp flesh, tasting the salty, metallic tasting fluid from his organ. She felt it growing in her mouth, feeling so proud that she could do such a thing to a powerful Bishop. She looked over at Sally. Her hands were stroking Father John's sword, the head of it glistening in juices as he watched Charlotte perform with Bishop Samuel. Sally's other hand cupped his testicles while Father John's hand was busy between her legs. Charlotte couldn't see where Father John's fingers were, but she assumed it was up Sally's backside, the look of distaste on Sally's face.

It didn't take Bishop Samuel very long to get hard again, Charlotte quickly finding her mouth stretched to the limit as it grew inside her cheeks. She tightened her lips around the thick shaft; her tongue lapping at it as a cat would, hoping to please him. He pulled his sword out of her mouth, Charlotte disappointed as she felt the emptiness.

Bishop Samuel saw the look on Charlotte's face. "Do not despair Child. You will have another chance to serve the Lord." He stroked his cock, seeing her face brighten up again. She had cum under his cock, wanting more of the same now that she learned the pleasures his cock could bring. "You still have one more virgin hole to give to the Lord." His cock jerked in pleasure at the thought of snuggling up in her hot, tight asshole.