Chapter 7: Communion

"Over her Sally, it is time you drained the evil seed from my sword. Leave all of your clothes off. The sight of you naked body will make it easier to empty my sword." Father John pulled off his pants and shorts and sat down in the large chair. His hand reached down to his cock, stroking it to even greater hardness as he watched her walk over to him, her young breasts bouncing as she walked.

She moved towards the chair, Father John motioning her to kneel at the foot of the chair. She scooted down onto the floor, her small hands moving towards his sword, knowing what was required of her. She grabbed the big sword, her hand circling the hot, throbbing member in her hand. She squeezed it tight and then began to stroke it up and down, stretching the skin back and forth, making sure that her fingers stroked over the head every other stroke. She let her other hand reach down between his legs, cupping his swollen, hot testicles in her palm, hefting them up and down.

"Very good, Sally. You are quickly learning how to serve the lord. You seem to have found something that you are very good at. I think you need more practice though. We are going to have to spend more time improving your skills and teaching you new ones and less time on lessons. The lord always finds something we are good at and it is my job to help nurture those skills in you. Would you like me to teach you more, Sally? I know your mother and father would want me to expand your talents. You want me to tell them good things about you, don't you Sally? They would be very disappointed if I told them you were uncooperative. They would have you stop seeing me. I would have to get them to have you little sister come in for some of my special lessons. Do you think she would be more cooperative, Sally?"

The mere mention of her parents and her little sister was enough to get Sally to cooperate with anything Father John said. She knew there would be many more times that she would be stripped naked and forced to rub his sword until he came all over her. "I want to fulfill my destiny for the lord. I will do whatever you want of me. Just do not disappoint my parents. And leave my sister out of this." She was afraid if her sister came, Father John would start abusing her body like she did to Sally. Her sister was too young and naive to understand what was happening. She continued to stroke his sword, seeing tiny drops of his seed glistening on the end.

Father John moved up in the chair, his legs pressed on either side of Sally's body, his cock almost pushed against her naked breasts. "We are going to do it differently this time. You want to learn something new, don't you Sally?" He gripped his cock with one hand, his other hand he put on her head. "Move closer, Sally."

She felt the pressure on the back of her head as Father John's hand pushed her head towards his sword. She looked in his eyes, only seeing lust in them.

"I want you to take my sword in your mouth, you sweet little mouth. I will teach you what to do with it once it is in there. Wet your lips, get them nice and slippery." He watched as her tongue came out and ran all over her lips, the saliva glistening in the light. He pushed his hips forward, his other hand holding his erect cock out straight. He began to rub it on her face.

She jerked back when she felt the hot sword on her cheek. The thought of taking his sword in her mouth made her gag. It was bad enough when she had to use her hand on it, especially when he shot out his demon seed. It was so hot, feeling like it was scalding her skin when it landed on her. And so thick, it would not even run off, just sitting on her skin. She knew she would gag and choke if he shot his demon seed in her mouth. She had to find some way to stop it. She felt the hand on her head press harder when she flinched away. The hard sword rubbed over her cheeks, his hand pressing her face onto it, unable to escape. She could feel a trail of wetness on her face as his seed leaked tiny amounts of fluid as it dragged along her soft skin, jerking in response to the pleasure provoked. She looked up, his sword almost blocking her eyes, rubbing over her nose now. His hand held his sword, making sure the end of it rubbed on her face, pressing the end of it against one of her nostrils, trying to force it inside her nose.

What a wonderful idea. He would have to try it on Sally next time. He wanted to shoot his cock off in her nostril, forcing his cum inside her nose. His cock was too big to push it in, but if he placed it just right, the piss hole pushed inside her nostril, he could shoot his hot cream inside. If it had enough force, maybe it would shoot to the back of her nose to run down into her throat. Hopefully, that would make her choke.

But first, it was time to teach her how to suck his cock. Sally was a very talented girl, even if she did not know it. Her hands knew how to do just the right things to his cock. She might hate what she was doing, but she was doing it well. He hoped that her talents would extend to her mouth. This was always the hardest to teach girls, especially reluctant ones. Fucking their pussies or assholes was relatively easy. Their natural body reaction to a hard cock thrust in a tight hole always made for a good fuck. The mouth was different. They would have to put a lot of effort into sucking, licking and swallowing a large cock. Most would just be a receptacle for his cock, a large oral hole that he could place his cock into and fuck back and forth. It would be a special girl that would use her tongue to play over the cock inside their mouth or swallow hard as it forced itself down her throat. He was hoping that Sally would do that in order not to disappoint her parents and to protect her sister. He had high hopes for her oral abilities.

She felt the rubbery cock head rubbing from her nose down to her lips. She felt it jerk as it touched her moistened lips, moving back and forth over her lips, jerking as it felt her hot breath on the sensitive head. She accidentally stuck her tongue out in reaction to the cock on her lips, touching it. She felt it twitch and a tiny drop of his demon seed settled on her tongue. It was hot and salty. Even a single drop bathed her entire mouth with the taste, the thick fluid quickly mixing with her saliva to invade her taste buds.

Yes, it might have been by accident, but it felt so good when her tongue touched the head of his cock. "Yes, you have this natural ability to serve the Lord, Sally. Do that again, run your tongue over my sword. Bath it with your innocent mouth." He held his cock to where her lips were slightly parted, the hard rubbery tip jerking from her hot breath bathing it. He waited patiently, wanting her to do it willingly. His cock jerked when he saw the tip of her tongue move out from between her slightly parted lips. He looked into her eyes, seeing them pleading with him not to force her to do this. He stared back, his eyes only reflecting his lust to have her mouth service his cock until she sucked his semen from his balls.

She knew she had no choice. He wanted her mouth and she could not stop him from making her do his bidding. She let her tongue slip through her lips, startled as she touched the head of his cock again, feeling the heat from the hard sword. She could taste the foul tasting fluid again, swallowing, hoping not to gag as it permeated her mouth with the thick fluid. She let her tongue move back and forth over the head, feeling the tiny slit on his sword as it moved back and forth over it. More and more of the demon seed leaked out, the sticky fluid stretching out into ropey pieces that clung to her lips.

It felt so good, none of the other girls had been like Sally, so willing, so eager to pleasure him, even though she was doing something that was revolting to her. He pushed with his cock forward. "Lick around the head of it Sally, I want it glistening with your saliva when you are finished. Get it nice and slippery and wet." He pushed her head up, looking into her eyes as she let her tongue run all around the head, passing underneath the ridge, lathering it with her saliva. He could see her humiliation as she soaked his cock, her saliva mixing with his cum to form a salty fluid coating the head. "Very good, Sally. You are doing a good job of serving the lord. Worship my sword like you would the lord." Her mouth was now in a tiny "O", her tongue darting in and out, the rough surface of her tongue running over the smooth skin of the head of his cock. It was time for her to take it inside, to take it inside her virgin mouth.

His hand held her head still, her tongue moving over his sword. At least if he shot out his demon seed, she could move her head or at worst it would shoot on her face. That would not be as bad as it shooting in her mouth. There was so much demon seed when she used her hands, the thick fluid covering her hand and fingers with a sticky mess. She did not want that in her mouth. She did not want to have to swallow that.

"Open your mouth wider, Sally. Make it in a big "O"," watching her expression as he said it.

"No, please, let me use my tongue on it, like this," her tongue licking at the head of his cock, eager to please him, anything being better then having it in her mouth. "I can do a good job and empty the demon seed from your sword with my tongue," she begged.

"Yes, you can do that, but I want your lips wrapped tightly around the head of my sword. I want my sword in your sweet mouth, your big eyes watching me as I slowly feed it into the hot confines of your mouth. Now open wide, Sally, take it in." I pushed with my cock as I saw her lips part, the opening getting wider, her lips forming a wide "O', waiting for my sword to be engulfed.

She did not have to wait long, Father John anxious, pushing his sword between her virgin lips, the hot sword slowly running along her tightly clenched lips. She could feel the rubbery sword moving inside her mouth, her tongue pushed to the side as the big head slowly filled her small mouth. She looked up, seeing the big head filling her vision as she felt it pulsating in her mouth. Two hands now held her head, one on each side of her head, pressing in hard, keeping her head at the right angle, his hips pushing his hard sword in and out of her mouth. She could feel the ridge on the head moving back and forth over her lips. She started to move her hands up, going to push the sword from her mouth.

"Leave your hands at your sides!" He ordered her, seeing her hands clench, but fall back down again. He jerked her head back onto the head of his cock, her lips so tight around the throbbing member. "Now, use your tongue again, rub all over the head inside your mouth, make it quiver in your mouth."

She was so humiliated, being used by Father John, naked, her head held tight, her mouth used to masturbate his sword, just like she had been forced to do with her hands. Her hands clenched tightly, her fingernails digging painfully into her flesh, unable to stop him from using her body. She felt her head turned sideways, his sword pushed in again, bulging out her cheeks.

"Make your lips tighter on it, Sally. Make it real tight, be a good girl." He watched her clench her lips tight on his cock, almost like it was her pussy. "Now suck it like a lollypop, run your tongue over it." He began to pump it in and out of her mouth, feeling her tongue bathing the cock as it passed in and out through her tightly clenched lips. "The Lord was right, Sally, you are very good at this. I think we have found your calling, a way to serve the Lord." He held her head up, her eyes glistening with tears. "I'm going to feed you more of my sword, breath through your nose as it fills your mouth."

It seem to go on forever, each time more and more of his sword entered her mouth. It was then withdrawn, but not before she had to run her tongue over the length of it, feeling the large veins running down the length, feeling it twitching in her mouth. "AAAGGGHH," finally choking as it hit the back of her mouth, trying to force its way down her throat. It pulled out, but then thrust back in, each time harder, bouncing against her tonsils, forcing gags from her stuffed mouth. Tears fell from her eyes as she choked on the hard sword, her hands clenching and unclenching.