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   God's Will (Mg, MMg, M+g, prost, viol, incest)

by wetfly6969@aol.com

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   John confesses to his priest that he's had carnal knowledge of his
nine-year-old daughter, Jessie, and begs for forgiveness.  The priest isn't
surprised as she's quite a lovely girl and pushes for him to give more
information.  Although Father Mallory prefers young boys, he's had his
share of young girls over the years.  He takes the two into a private
confessional to pray for guidance and the pair is shocked to hear what he
has to say.  Being good Catholics they don't have a choice.  It's God's
will.

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   "Forgive me father for I have sinned.  It has been almost 10 weeks since
my last confession and in the time I've done a number of things.  Some
good, some not so good, one I am not proud of."

   Father Frank Mallory peered through the lattice at the kneeling man just
on the other side of the confessional booth.  He recognized him, or to be
more precise, remembered him as the father of the most beautiful girl in
the Parish.  "What troubles you, my son?"

   "I, um, have sinned of the flesh, father."

   "That is not unusual, my son," he said.  "That is why you come here, to
confess your sins and pray for absolution.  Now how did you sin of the
flesh?"

   "I am ashamed, father.  I have betrayed the love and trust of my only
child."

   "Confess your sin, my son, and we shall pray together for forgiveness."

   "Sarah, my wife is away caring for her sick mother and has left me alone
with Jessie, my nine-year-old daughter.  For a few days nothing out of the
ordinary happened, father, but last Wednesday, I, uh, touched her in a
sexual way and had her touch me.  Thursday night, I performed oral sex on
her and then had her do the same.  Last night, father, was the worst of all
sins.  I took from her what should only be given to her husband."

   "You mean you had intercourse with her?"

   "I am so ashamed, father.  Please save my wicked soul before I burn in
hell for this."

   "My son, the flesh is weak, that is why we need God's guidance and
forgiveness.  You are not the first father to succumb to the temptations of
their daughter.  From the time of Lot there has been this relationship and
many more times this will happen after you."

   "I have failed, father, and I am not worthy to be her father."

   "You are too harsh on yourself, my son.  When will your wife return?"

   "She should return tomorrow night."

   "Very good, tomorrow morning, after mass, the three of us will have a
private session and we will pray for God to forgive you for your sins and
pray for guidance for you and your daughter.  We will leave it in God's
hands what he plans for you and your Jessie." "Thank you, father."

   "Before you leave allow me to give you a blessing.  God the Father of
mercies, through the death and resurrection of his Son, has reconciled the
world to himself and sent the Holy Spirit among us for the forgiveness of
sins; through the ministry of the Church may God give you pardon and peace,
and I absolve you from your sins in the name of the Father, and of the Son,
and of the Holy Spirit.  Amen."

   John left the confessional feeling better.  He'd leave it up to Father
Mallory to decide their fate.  One thing he did know was that he wouldn't
touch Jessie again.  Last night was a mistake and he will talk to her
tomorrow about forgiveness.  ****

   The sermon seemed to drag on for hours.  He and Jessie came to the early
mass hoping to get this over with as soon as possible.  After mass he went
in search of Father Mallory.

   "Come into my office," he said unlocking the door.  "We won't be
disturbed in here." Father Mallory couldn't help but stare at the gorgeous
young girl.  She was stunning and would easily win any beauty pageant she
entered.  It was no wonder her father was tempted by beauty.  "Jessie, do
you know why you're here?"

   Jessie looked at the priest and then at her father before returning her
gazes at the padre.  "No, sir."

   "Your father came yesterday to confess something that happened between
the two of you two nights ago.  Do you remember what that was?" Suddenly
the girl turned red and looked down towards the floor.  "Do you, my child?"

   Slowly she nodded her head.  She had hoped that if she didn't think
about it then it would be like it never happened.

   "Do you know why it happened?" She shook her head.  "It happened because
you are such a beautiful girl and you tempted your father, just as you do
with most men." She looked up somewhat stunned.  "I prayed all night for
guidance for you and your father and God spoke to me.  Do you know what he
said?" Again she shook her head.

   "He said you are a very special girl.  One of a chosen few.  Do you know
what that means, Jessie?" She shook her head again.  "Sometimes God puts
people on Earth to help sinners over come their sins and bring them back
into his flock.  I am one of those people and so are you.  Your body is
God's temple and God made your temple exceptionally beautiful for one
reason and one reason only." Mallory said looking at the girl to gauge her
reaction.  "Do you know what that reason is, Jessie?" She shook her head.
"Please speak so that I may hear you."

   "No, sir."

   "You will be a catalyst to channel sin from the hearts of men and to
help cleanse their souls.  You will be responsible for saving men from
eternal damnation and through you, Jessie, they will find their way to
Heaven.  It is a very important job.  More important than mine." she looked
up at that last statement.

   "How can that be?" she mumbled.  "You're a priest."

   "That is true but you are a temple priestess and you'll do more to
absolve men's sins than I will ever do in my life time."

   "H...  how can I do that?"

   "Do you know what a lightening rod is, my child?" She shook her head. 
She'd heard the words before but didn't really know what they were.  "A
lightening rod allows itself to be struck by lightening to take the
negative energy away from something important and channel it safely away.
It literally saves the object it was placed on as no damage will happen to
it.  That's what you are, Jessie, a lightening rod for mankind to take sin
away from the hearts of sinners and channel it safely away.  Men will
thrust their lust into you and you will receive their fluids of desire and
cleanse their souls.  In essence, you will bless them with your temple.  Do
you understand, my child?" She really didn't but wasn't sure how to say it.

   "What your father did two nights ago wasn't his fault.  He could sense
God's plan for you and made the ultimate sacrifice allowing you to go forth
and save as many men from eternal damnation as possible.  You have a very
important job, my child, and I am sure you will perform this job the way
that God wishes you to." Mallory looked over at the shocked expression on
John's face.  He understood what he said even though Jessie was a little
slow to catch on.  That's okay, though, she'll learn soon enough.

   "Show me your temple," he said leaning back in his seat.

   "Huh?  wa..  what do you mean?"

   "Remember I told you your body was the lord's temple.  Now show me your
temple, your body." She was surprised he asked that and looked towards her
father.  He said nothing and sat still while she squirmed in her chair. 
"Come, my child, I don't have all day!" Slowly she rose, grasping the hem
of her dress and pulled it over her head.  She had on a pair of yellow and
white panties and her shoes and socks.  Mallory looked her over.

   "Very nice, my child.  I see why your father had lust in his heart for
you.  Now take off the panties, I need to see the temple gates." He
couldn't tear his eyes away as she slide them down her slender legs.  She
stood with her back straight and feet slightly parted.  She had a
remarkable body.  Still boyish, no breast development, no hair and no
obvious signs of abuse.  "You will do wonderfully in your mission." He
glanced towards John and saw the licentious expression on his face as he
stared at his young daughter.

   "Look at your father!" he blurted out, causing her to quickly turn to
him.  "You see what you have done?" She was confused as he looked the same.
"You have caused him to have lust in his heart and lust is one of the seven
deadly sins.  You must now cleanse his soul or risk losing him to the
devil!"

   She looked trustingly at the priest unsure of what he was asking her to
do.  "Go to him, child, and perform the ritual of salvation.  Just as you
did two nights ago.  She didn't know what the ritual of salvation was but
she knew what they did two nights ago.  Her eyes widened.  "Yes, child, now
you understand what you must do.  Go and do it or risk losing your father."

   "Father Mallory, I don't think this is such a good idea, I mean she's my
daughter and she's just a child and...," John started to say wanting to
object to what he had just instructed Jessie to do but not sure how.

   "Are you questioning the will of God?"

   "No, I, um, well, father, I just thought that maybe..."

   "It's God's will, my son.  He bestowed this gift of beauty on Jessie for
this purpose.  He spoke to me and willed this.  She shall be the savior of
men, the collector of lustful sins and shall keep the mortal souls of men
safe from persecution.  That is God's will!" The two men locked stares for
several long moments before John looked down.

   "Well, if you're sure God wants this..."

   "He does.  He would not put a burden too great for her to carry.  He
will watch over her, protect her and guide her whenever she needs it."
Turning towards Jessie he smiled.  "Now, my child, do as I asked, what God
wants."

   Father Mallory watched as she timidly approached her seated father. 
They were eye level as she stood naked before him.  It seemed like several
minutes passed and still neither made a move.  "John, you have lust in your
heart, you must remove it.  You must enter the gates of God's temple and
spew forth your lustfulness to remove the sin and have lasting peace.

   He reached for his daughter, pulling her close enough to kiss.  It felt
wrong but Father Mallory said he must do this.  It's for his soul and God
will watch over her.  The kissing became deeper and soon he was touching
her.  First her back, then her butt and then, then it was her temple gates.
It wasn't long before their priest suggested they use the couch to perform
the salvation ritual and even supplied a bottle of lube to help ease the
entry.

   John didn't last long before he was cumming inside of her.  He pushed it
as deep as it could go, feeling the back of her uterus before firing
several rounds of cum, filling her immature organ to overflowing.  Once
sated, he fell to the floor panting with disbelief at what he had just done
again.

   "Excellent, my son, you have rid your soul of lust, for now at least. 
You will, of course, need to repeat this ritual anytime you feel lust
within your heart.  Do you under-stand?" John nodded not looking at either
of them.  He smiled knowing he had the pair where he wanted them.

   Father Mallory turned towards Jessie.  "From time to time you will need
to cleanse your temple of all the lustful sins you collect," Mallory said
standing above her.  "You do this by purifying your temple with holy semen
from an ordained man of God." He watched the girl's eyes widened as he
pulled away his robe to expose his erection.  She didn't resist as he knelt
between her legs and guided his rod of purification through her soiled
temple gate.

   The residual oil and cum from her father made it that much easier to
enter her.  She was still very tight and felt hot and soft.  He came within
three minutes and tried to keep his cock inside her as long as possible. 
Her tightness forced it out as soon as it lost it firmness and he sighed as
the head quickly shot out.

   "Excellent, my child.  You did very well today and I know God is
pleased," he said rising to stand over her.  "Go home and think about the
task He has bestowed on you.  You are very important, Jessie and you must
not falter or deny mankind the chance for eternal salvation.  As a temple
goddess, it is up to you seek out the lust of men and receive their seeds
of sin into your holy place.  Do you understand what is asked of you?"

   She glazed up at the man of God.  What he told her must be true as a
priest wouldn't lie.  He couldn't.  She's supposed to do what he says as he
has spoken directly to God.  That's what she's been taught her entire life
but what he's wanting her to do.  Isn't that a sin?  He did say she was
special and this is what God wanted so if God says to do it, then it can't
be a sin.  She was so confused.

   "Get dressed and go home," he said walking around his desk to sit down.
"John, I'll drop by later today to check on her and go over some things
with you." He watched as they Jessie slowly got up and began putting her
panties back on.  A large glob of cum seeped out of her crack just as they
cleared her knobby knees.

   "Um, Father Mallory, do you have a Kleenex?  I got to wipe, uh, myself."

   "Do not worry about that, my child.  The seeds should remain in your
temple for as long as possible so that the Holy Spirit can work through you
to remove the sin.  Pull your panties up to hold it in." He smiled as she
did just that, smashing the cum into her crotch before reaching for her
dress.  She'd better get used to that feel very soon.

   "Jessie, wait out in the hallway," John said motioning with his hand. 
"Father Mallory, can I talk to you?" When he was horny and the priest gave
the okay for him to fuck her, it didn't bother him very much.  But now that
the emotion has passed, he's having second thoughts about what just
happened and what the priest said about her.

   "What is it my son?"

   "I'm still not sure about this.  I mean what you said about her having
to have sex to save men's souls.  Who are these men she'll have to have sex
with and for how long?"

   "The who isn't important.  God will send the ones needing salvation to
her and as for as how long, it's up to God to decide that, not me."

   "Are you sure this is what He wants?  I mean she's just a little girl."

   "God has spoken," he said looking at the concerned father.  "Let me ask
you a question, John.  Why did you name her what you did?"

   "I don't understand."

   "Her name, why did you choose it?"

   "Well, Sarah's mother's name is Jessica and my mother's name is Olivia
so we named her Jessica Olivia Bell.  Why do you ask?"

   "I want to prove to you the point that even before she was born.  Even
before she was conceived, God had this plan for her.  Her initials, J, O, B
shows that he has a job for her.  You call her Jessie, not Jessica which
brings up another famous worker of God from the ancient times.  Have you
ever heard of Jezebel?" John nodded.  Everyone has heard the tails of the
harlot Jezebel.

   "You don't think Jessie Bell sounds a lot like Jezebel?" He waited a few
moments to allow this to sink in before speaking.  "God spoke to me,
wanting me to direct his temple goddess to the sinners, just as he did
thousands of years ago.  It's her job to resume the work of Jezebel, that's
what God's wants." John bowed his head.  He didn't like it, but what choice
does he have?  Frank extended his hand and John shook it.  "I'll be seeing
you later today, okay?" John nodded.  "Oh, and Jessie's work must be kept
silent.  Spies for the devil are everywhere and if he learns that your
daughter is the chosen one, bad things will happen to her." Frank watched
as the man left speechless with his head down.  "Another sucker," he
whispered to no one.  ******

   A knock at the door started him just as he was rewinding the tape. 
Hiding the camera in his desk drawer, he stood to greet the visitor. 
"Father, Brown, welcome.  What brings you to my office?" he asked smiling
with his hand extended.

   "Hello, Frank, what's going on?" the fellow priest asked sitting in the
chair facing him.

   "What do you mean?" he asked sitting behind the desk again.

   "That little girl out in the hallway.  She looked like someone just told
her she had cancer and the man, I assume was her father, didn't look much
better when he left.  Is everything okay?"

   "Couldn't be better."

   "You're not pulling the scheme that you did with that little Mexican
girl in Albuquerque again are you?" Frank smiled, putting his feet upon his
desk.

   "I made a small fortune off that little whore."

   "That little whore is why we're both here, remember?"

   "Yea, but isn't it great.  I mean where else can you do shit like that
and the church is so afraid of a scandal and embarrassment that they simply
transfer you some place else?"

   "How many times are you going to do this?"

   "As many times as I can get away with it," he said chuckling.

   "Isn't this the third time you pulled this stunt?"

   "Actually it's the sixth, if you count the Cuban girl in Miami.  That's
before I realized I could make some money off the whores.  I mostly used
her for myself until Father James caught me and I let him fuck her a few
times.  Then he got caught and we both got sent away.  That's how I ended
up in Tallahassee and had the revelation that men would pay good money for
young snatch.  She was a little plain looking but could fuck like a minx
once she got the Holy Ghost in her," he smiled at the pun.

   "Then there was the little slut in New Orleans.  Man I worked her hard.
Dumb fuck couldn't walk straight for days at a time.  I'm surprised she
could handle all that fucking, but I guess when you're chosen by God,
you'll make sacrifices.  After that racket was discovered, I got sent to
Houston and had a field day with a little illegal whore.  Her family was
too afraid to report me and I had that little slut working for almost two
years.  Totally wore her out.  She ended up running away from home and the
last I heard she was working for some pimp in Dallas, but who the hell
knows."

   "That got me sent to Albuquerque and another opportunity to make some
easy money.  It's funny how people are so willing to just hand you their
kids just because you're a man of the cloth.  They don't want to risk
angering their God and have him unleash his furry on them.  With the right
manipulation, they'll believe anything you tell them."

   "Is that what just happened?"

   "Yep.  I already fucked the little slut and I'll prime her to be my
biggest whore yet."

   "And her father's okay with that?"

   "For now.  But if he tries to interfere, I've got some insurance," he
said pulling out the camera.  "I just video taped him fucking her on the
sofa and the first sign of resistance, I'll send him a copy and make sure
he knows what will happen if he tries to stop me."

   "Man, you're ruthless," he said grinning.

   "Yes I am.  But as long as you stay on my good side, you won't have to
worry about anything." Both men smiled.  "You interested in doing business
again?  Like in Albuquerque?  All the free pussy you can handle and a cut
of the money you set up.  Fifty-fifty." Frank didn't think he'd report him,
but it's best to get him involved just in case and the extra money will buy
his cooperation.

   "You want me to be involved in the corruption of innocents and gain
financially from the sexual exploitation of a young girl?"

   "Yea, are you in or not?"

   The two locked eyes for a brief moment.  "Sure, count me in.  It's not
like she's a virgin any more or anything.  And besides, she's a very pretty
little girl." *****

   "Good afternoon mister Bell, this is Father Brown," Frank said as the
door opened.  It was just after 2 PM and the men were standing outside the
home of John.  "We came to discuss the situation concerning Jessie, may we
come in?"

   John had reservations of allowing the men to come in.  He knew why they
were there but didn't know how to keep them out.  He held onto the thick
collar of a large brown and white dog that was barking aggressively at
them. Grudgingly moved aside allowing them to enter.

   "That's some big dog you've got there, what kind is it?"

   "It's a mastiff.  His name's buster," he said pulling the dog into
another room and closing the door.

   "Is your wife at home?" he asked looking around.

   "Actually, I was just on my out to pick her up now.  Her flight gets in
at 3 and I need to leave soon.  I don't want her to wait for me.  Why don't
you come back another time?"

   "That won't be possible, John, as we have some business to discuss."

   "I really need to leave, so maybe you can come back tomorrow."

   "Have a seat, I want to show you something," Frank said walking to the
television.  John stood watching as he turned the set on and ejected the
door on DVD player.  It was time for him to put John in his place from the
very beginning.  He'd hoped it wouldn't come to this so quickly, but it's
obvious he's having second thoughts about what happened.

   He was curious, but didn't interfere.  John's eyes bulged out of their
sockets and his mouth dropped opened as the image of him undressing and
going to his naked daughter lying on the sofa.  His eyes teared up as the
recording played on and he turned away as he watched himself move between
her slim, parted legs.  He couldn't watch any longer.

   "What's this all about?" he asked sitting down.  His legs were wobbly
and he felt sick to his stomach.

   "It's nothing really.  I just wanted you to see what I had to ensure
that you won't interfere with Jessie's, uh, development and work with us to
further her along."

   "You mean you want me to allow you to molest my daughter!" he spat.

   Father Mallory smiled.  "John, it's much more involved than you think.
Here's the deal.  You do what I say, when I say and how I say and no one
gets hurt.  You will not only allow Jessie to fuck around, you'll encourage
her and even take her to meeting places.  I have a lot of associates who
would be very interested in Jessie and will need your help to pull it off.
Do you understand?"

   John had a flashback of his college days when his f rat brother used to
tease him about being a wimp.  "I won't do this!  She's my daughter for
God's sake!"

   Frank ejected the DVD and threw it towards John.  "This is your copy to
keep.  I have lots more." He walked over and stood nose to nose with him.
"Do you know what they do to child molesters in prison?  You wouldn't last
a week locked up there.  And that's what will happen to you once I send a
copy to the police with your name and address.  Your daughter will be grown
and married by the time you'll see her again, if you ever see her again."

   "I won't be there alone, you molested her too!"

   "That may be so, but where's your proof?  I got mine right here," he
said tapping the disc.

   "She'll tell on you.  You'll be in prison just like me," he yelled out
almost as a threat.

   Mallory smiled.  "John, you are so na�ve.  Will a jury really
believe a distressed father attempting to scapegoat a man of God?  I'll
deny it and claim you're just trying to get suspicion off of you, but with
this video, there's no denying what you did.  If you have any doubt, when I
go into court wearing my priest uniform and collar, do you really think
they'll convict me?  I hardly think so."

   John suddenly felt sick.  Father Mallory was right and he was screwed.
If only he never said anything at confession then none of this would have
happened.

   "Why don't you pick up your wife and allow us to care for Jessie while
you're gone.  We need to discuss her role in God's plan." Both men could
see the uncertainty in his face.

   "I, uh, well, father, you see, I think, and um," he mumbled not sure
what to say.

   "Relax, John, she's in God's hands now and no harm will come to her.  I
understand how you feel; after all you are the guardian of the temple and
can be overly protective of her.  But you must not stifle her, you must
allow her to complete her mission and that's why we're here, to make sure
she understands exactly what that mission is."

   John couldn't believe he was hearing this.  It was bad enough that he
had sex with her a second time after he already swore that he would not,
but he allowed father Mallory to do the same thing was unforgivable.  Now
he's brought another priest to see her and lord knows what he's got in mind
to do with that video.

   "Look at the bright side, John, one of the fringe benefits of being the
temple guardian is you get to fuck her whenever you want to.  She'll be at
your disposal whenever you need relief.  Well, as long as she's not
servicing another one of God's sinners.

   John felt the muscles in his face tighten and his fist clutched.  This
was his daughter he was talking about and not some two-bit whore.

   "Where is Jessie?"

   "She's in her room resting."

   "I want to see her" he said walking towards the back of the home.  "Take
your time getting your wife," he called back from the hall way.  Jack was
right behind him and glanced back to see him standing there with a dazed
expression.

   Jessie was startled when she opened her eyes to see the two men leering
down at her.  Pulling the blanket to her nose, she tried to hide in her
mind.  Father Mallory sat on the bed next to her, brushing the few stray
locks of hair from her face.  "There's someone I want you to meet," he said
leaning back as Father Brown stepped closer.

   "Hello, Jessie, I've heard a great deal about you," he said smiling.

   "Where's my daddy?" she asked still peeking over the covers.

   "Went to get your mommy at the airport.  We'll take care of you while
he's gone," he said standing.  "Let's not cover the temple of God, my
child," he said pulling at the blanket.  She held tightly to it until the
sour expression on Father Mallory's face told her she should let it go.  He
pulled it down past her knees, taking in the pretty girl's slim form.  Jack
stepped next to him to better see her.

   She had on a Little Mermaid night gown that was partially bunched up
reaching only mid-thigh.  Her slender legs were parted slightly and she
quickly closed them as they came into view.  "Jessie, you know that will
anger God don't you?  You should never deny any man the vision of such
beauty.  Remember we talked about that?" Her eyes darted back and forth
between the two men.

   "Do you want to die, Jessie?" Father Mallory asked studying her face for
a reaction.  Her eyes widened as she stared up at him with a horrid look on
her face.  "You know that God can strike you down at any moment, don't you?
He's destroyed entire cities, civilizations, and even destroyed the world
in a massive flood, so singling out one little girl wouldn't be very
difficult, don't you agree?" She swallowed hard.

   "I want to help you, Jessie, to avoid angering him.  You need to do what
he wants you to do or there will be hell to pay.  You know about hell,
don't you?" Slowly she nodded.  "If you refuse God's will, you will spend
eternity in hell.  But if you accept it, you will have everlasting life in
the Kingdom of Heaven and be there with all your friends and loved ones. 
As a servant of God, he will make a special place for you with untold
riches, but you must do what he requests.  You want that, don't you?  To be
in Heaven with everyone you've ever known and love?"

   She nodded.  "Will my grandpa be there?"

   "Yes, he'll be there waiting for you when you get there.  But you must
do what I tell you to do.  God spoke to me and told me his plans for you.
Are you ready to do God's work?" Jessie wasn't sure exactly what it was but
knew she had to do it.  She nodded.

   Frank and Jack smiled at the same time.  "Great, my child, and praise
God for your willingness to serve.  Now, let's get this strange thing off
of you," he said pulling her to sit up.  She didn't resist as he pulled the
night gown off exposing her soft pink nipples and blue panties.  "When
you're in bed, my child, you do not wear any clothing.  God wants you in
all your glory, just as he created you.  Now remove your underwear."

   Jessie wasted no time in pulling them down and Jack sucked in a breath
of air as her nakedness came into view.  "You are very lovely," he said
roaming his eyes up and down her body.

   "Your father told me that you've tasted the cock before and I want you
to do it again," he said unzipping his pants.  Her eyes went to his crotch
and she watched as he fished out his semi erect cock.  "Now put it in your
mouth, child."

   Without hesitation she leaned forward and put her lips around the tip.
Frank waited about 10 seconds for her to do something but she simply kept
her mouth on it.  "No, girl, that's not how you suck, let me show you!" he
said grabbing her behind the head and pulling her face closer.  Holding her
with both hands like a basketball, he pumped his cock in and out of her
mouth not quite reaching the back of her throat.  That will come later.

   "Put your hand around my rod," he said as his motions quickened.  She
held it in one hand, her fingers not quite able to encompass the thickness.
"Suck harder!" he said, "And use your tongue more." He was getting close
and wanted to cum inside of her mouth.  He wanted her to taste his cum and
let her know that's what is expected of her every time, to swallow.  "Play
with my balls," he added just before the first wad shot from him, striking
the very back of her mouth.  She tried to pull back but he held her
tightly, filling her mouth with cum.

   "Swallow it, swallow it all!" he ordered holding her still while his
orgasm ebbed.

   Jack stood next to him in disbelief, never before seeing someone
treating such a young child with blatant disregard.  She fell back coughing
and choking, trying to catch her breath, attempting to clear her throat
from the clinging mucus.  One good cough set a dime-sized wad flying out,
landing on her chest.

   Her face was red and her eyes watered.  "You're next," he said stepping
away from her.  Jack looked down at her while she croupped and gasped for
air.  Her legs were slightly parted and he focused on the tight little slit
where they converged.

   "Can I fuck her?"

   Frank let out a chuckle.  "Sure go ahead."

   "Wait," she wheezed, "I'm...  still...  sore...  there," she added
between breaths.

   "Your discomfort doesn't matter when you're doing God's work.  We must
all make sacrifices to serve him.  Go ahead and fuck her," he said sitting
at the foot of the bed to watch.  She had been cleaned up since the earlier
session so some baby oil was used to ease his entry.

   "Oh, my God, she's so tight!" he called out sliding it deeply inside
her. "A lot tighter than the last girl."

   "The last girl had been fucking `round for about six months before you
met her.  This one's still fresh," he said looking at Jessie's scrunched up
face.  "In a few months you won't be able to say that again about her, I
guarantee it."

   With all the excitement and her tightness, Father Brown didn't last
beyond two minutes before spraying her insides with his cream.  A minute
later he fell to the bed next to her panting.  Frank looked down at his
shrinking manhood all red and covered with slime.  "Jessie, clean his sin
rod."

   She turned her head to see him, not quite sure what he was asking. 
"Clean his cock, Jessie, NOW." Slowly she pulled her self up and began to
get out of bed.  "Where are you going?"

   "To get a wet rag."

   "No, child, clean him with your mouth, like a good little whore." Her
mouth opened in surprise but did what he asked.  It tasted gross and Frank
smiled at the faces she made while she sucked off the juices.  "Don't
worry, you'll get used to the taste."

   Just then Frank could hear the barking dog just down the hallway.  He'd
forgotten about the mutt.  "Jessie, go and get your doggie.  Bring him
here." She reached for her panties and he slapped her hand.  "Don't dress
unless you're told, understand?" She nodded before scurrying out of the
room.

   "What's going on?" Jack asked confused.

   "You'll see.  Just a little trick I learned in Houston.  You're gunna
love this," he smiled just as she returned being pulled into the room by
the large dog.

   "Jessie, do you love Buster?" he asked as the child stood holding its
collar.

   "Yes, I love him very much."

   "Would you do anything for him?" She nodded.

   "You know that dogs have sins too, don't you?  They have lots of sins
and most dogs actually go to hell.  Haven't you ever heard of the hounds of
hell?  That's because they don't have dog temple goddess to remove their
lustful sins.  But you can do it, Jessie," he said watching her reaction.
She was hugging the dog around the neck

   "If you love him and you want him to be in heaven with you, then you'll
have to take his sins away.  Get on the floor and suck his cock." Jessie's
mouth dropped opened and looked up at him.

   "What?  Ewwwww!  That's gross!"

   Mallory looked down at her, "You need to do what God demands and prove
you love Buster." He watched her for almost a minute.  "Do it NOW Jessie!"

   Reluctantly, Jessie got onto the floor next to the dog.  "Rub that furry
thingy between his legs," he said.

   She did as she was told and was surprised to see a pink penis emerge
from the hairy sheath.  "Now suck his cock and wash away his sins so that
he can go to heaven too."

   Jessie was determined to have Buster go to heaven with her.  Closing her
eyes, she began to suck on the confused dog's cock.  She sucked for a
minute or two and the dog started to hump into her mouth.

   "Okay, Jessie," he said.  "You can stop now.  Get on your hands and
knees."

   "Jesus Christ!  Look at the size of that thing!" Jack said as the dog's
cock popped free from her lips.  Frank smiled.  He was lucky she had such a
big dog.

   She did as he said as he helped the dog mount her.  "He's going to fuck
you now Jessie," he said with a devilish grin.  She nodded thinking it must
be part of what God wanted her to do.

   "He's going to fill your hole with his doggy cock and spill forth his
seeds of lust deep inside your temple," he added with a devilish grin.

   Jessie nodded knowing it was something God wanted so she had to do it.
She was being fucked by her dog, whose cock was thinner but longer than her
father's Father Mallory and Father Brown.  It hurt every time he pushed
into her, but she couldn't say anything.

   Just then, the dog growled and lurched forward.  She could feel
something large growing inside her and getting bigger by the second. 
"Owwie!" she cried.  "Something's happening...  it hurts.  Make it stop! 
It's too big!"

   Frank looked down at the child on hands and knees and knew from the
expression on her face that the knot was now inside her.  "That's his sins,
Jessie, you're receiving his sins so just relax and enjoy it," he said
winking at his astonished friend.

   "Why does it hurt so much?  Why is it so big?" she grunted.

   "Like I said, dogs have a lot of sin so it's bigger than most men's."

   Jessie felt her small pussy being stretched further than it had ever
been before.  The first time her father fucked her it hurt but it felt
nothing like this.  It was as if someone shoved a cantaloupe inside her. 
Suddenly she was flooded with hot; watery cum.  Father Mallory watched
stroking his throbbing cock before shoving it into her mouth to cum.  She
swallowed it as fast as she could while her cunt began dripping onto the
carpet.  The dog whimpered as he finished.  Jessie hardly had time to
recover as Father Mallory moved aside and Father Brown knelt before her and
began filling her mouth with still another load of cum.

   She was a mess, cum dripping out of both ends, her hair a skewed, eyes
reddened and watery and she had this look of total dissolve.

   When he finished, he looked at his watch.  It was time to get going. 
"Jessie, we have to go now.  You know your instructions and you know what
you must do." She listened half-heartedly as Buster tried diligently to
pull his cock out.  After several minutes of intense stretching, it sprang
free to a flood of watery sperm gushing out onto the floor.  "Lick that up
and then suck his cock clean," he told her and watched as she did just
that. Now scoop all his cum from your little fuck hole, and lick his cum
from your fingers."

   Father Brown watched in disgust as she did everything Frank told her to
and had to turn away as she cupped her hand under her leaking girl-hole to
catch the dripping slime.  The thin liquid ran between her fingers and
dripped to her chest as she brought it to he mouth to drink.

   "You need to understand exactly what you need to do," Frank resumed
watching as the girl further debased herself by lapping up the sperm that
fell to the floor.  "For the Holy Trinity you need to find three sinners of
lust everyday, one for the Father, the Son and the Holy Ghost.  They must
spew forth their seeds of lust into your temple to be washed of their sins.
It doesn't matter where they put their lust, as long as you receive it into
your temple.  They can only be cleansed once per month so you can not
cleanse the same three more than that or it doesn't count."

   Frank watched as the content dog lay in the corner licking his shrinking
cock.  "You also need to fuck or suck Buster once every day and swallow his
doggie cum.  Her eyes shot up towards him, her mouth covered with slime. 
"It's the only way for him to go to heaven with you."

   He stood and looked over at Jack.  "You will also need to have either me
or Father Brown purify your temple of lustful sin often to keep it from
overwhelming you.  Only blessed men can do this, remember that.  As far as
your father, he's the guardian of your temple and he must be rewarded with
entry into your temple whenever he wants.  You must do this daily with him
even if he pretends that he doesn't want to.  He must be given entry daily
to better protect you.  Do you understand what I just said?" She nodded.

   "But, sir, how, um, how will I know who has lust?"

   "All men do, but most won't show it.  You must advertise that you are a
temple for sinners by dressing sexy.  Wear short skirts and tight shorts
and wear make up.  Really show the men that you are there to receive their
lustful sins.  Smile at them and be very friendly.  They will understand
what you are for once you do this."

   "Where do I go?"

   "Parks, malls, the streets, your neighborhood, friends and family will
be a good place to start looking.  Believe me, Jessie, a young pretty girl
like you will have no problem finding men with lust in their hearts.  You
just go forth and spread the temple gates often and welcome sinners into
your soul so that they may find peace."

   Jessie's hands were on her lap, her thumbs fidgeting, her palms wet. 
"And remember, Jessie, God is watching you.  He's always watching you and
he will know if you're doing what he asks of you or not.  You don't want to
make him angry or he may turn you into stone or a pillar of salt maybe
strike you down with a bolt of lightening.  Or worse.

   That got her attention and she looked up at him.  "Worse?"

   "Yes.  He might decide to punish you by turning your mother into a
pillar of salt or striking her down with lightening.  And believe me he can
do it.  I've seen it happen before." Jessie was worried and began to shake.
"Just do what he asks of you and you won't have to worry, I promise," he
added kissing the top of her head.

   Frank brought with him a small bag and he retrieved it from the dresser.
Inside were porno DVDs, magazines, dildos, vibrators, a guide book on sex
techniques with pictures, and a string of anal beads, a bottle of cherry
flavored lubricant, two metal balls, a weird thing shaped like a butterfly
with wires attached to a battery pack, three thong panties, a pair of small
shorts, a short skirt and a white blouse which was so thin you could see
through it.

   "Watch the movies first, they'll teach you everything you need to know
about using your new toys and how to fuck.  For today you have fulfilled
what was asked of you but tomorrow you must do exactly as I said or be
prepared to suffer God's wrath." Her eyes followed the two men as they left
her room.  This wasn't going to be easy but if she had to, she'll do it.

   "You think she'll do it?" Jack asked getting into the car.

   Frank started the engine and looked at him.  "Hard to say, she's still
pretty shaken up.  I guess we'll find out in a few days.  I'll keep
hounding dear ole daddy and make sure he's doing his part to keep her
fucking."

   "You didn't tell her how much to charge."

   "Patience, my old friend, that comes later.  She needs to get some
experience first and then she'll start getting a temple donation." They
both smiled before bursting out with laughter.  *****

   Jessie awoke on a mission.  She thought all day and night of what Father
Mallory said and decided this was something she must do.  She was still
sore from all the sex from yesterday, especially with Buster but it was now
only a dull ache.  Her mother was exhausted from her trip and went to bed
almost as soon as she got home and slept all night.

   Her father sat for hours on the couch staring at nothing and drinking
beer.  After a while she went to sit with him.  He was sad about something
and didn't want to talk about it.  She knew what she needed to do to make
him feel better.  When her hand first touched his crotch he jumped back and
pulled it away.  She did it again and he was slower to remove it.  The
third time he didn't even bother and she quickly rubbed him until he was
hard.

   He didn't try to stop her as she fidgeted with his pants and pulled his
cock out.  He stared into nothingness as she began sucking his cock. 
Working as hard as she could, she had him cumming within a matter of
minutes.  She had watched one of the DVDs before they got home and learned
and little about how to suck a cock.  The rest will have to wait until
later.

   It was spring break and there was no school and she wasted no time in
hunting for her first of three sinners for the day.  She took out her bike
and went for a ride.  She wasn't sure where to go and headed over to her
friend Ashley's house.

   "Hi, Mr.  Connor is Ashley home?" she asked as the big-bellied man stood
in the doorway.

   "Uh, no, not right now.  She went to the store with her mother.  You're
welcome to wait in her room `til she gets back," he said stepping aside. 
She headed down the hall and passed the room of Ashley's older brother. 
She stopped and slowly opened the door.  He was laying on his bed listening
to music.  Jessie knew that he had a girlfriend and that they already had
sex so that meant he had lust in his heart.  She watched him for a few
minutes before entering his room with a smile.  He was on his back, eyes
closed as he sang along to the music.

   Quickly she striped down and got in the bed with him.  His eyes flew
opened as he suddenly became aware that someone was there.  He was stunned
to see his little sister's friend butt naked kneeling next to him smiling.
She reached for his zipper and he did nothing to stop her.

   She sucked him until he was rock hard then flopped down next to him. 
"Put your seeds of sin inside me temple," she said spreading her legs.  He
did as any teenage boy would do and rolled over on top of her, sliding his
cock deep inside the little fox.  It wasn't long before she had the
15-year-old's cum running down her legs as she left not wanting to deal
with Ashley.

   She wondered the neighborhood looking for anyone who could help her do
what Father Mallory said God wanted her to do.  It was already lunch time
and she knew her mother would be worried about her so she headed home. 
Afterward, she got on her bike again and rode around.  On the next street
over she saw a man washing his car in the driveway and stopped to watch.

   He paid no mind to the kid and kept working.  Getting off her bike, she
approached the man.  He was wearing a tank top shirt and gym shorts which
were soaking wet.  She could clearly see the outline of his fat cock and
reached for it.  The sudden grope caught him off guard and he dropped the
hose, wetting Jessie in the process.

   "What in the hell do you think you're doing!?" he shouted.  This scared
Jessie as it wasn't the reaction she expected.  "Get outta my yard right now before I call the cops!" She quickly got her bike and peddled off as fast as she could, her heart pounding in her chest.  She was very confused as to why he reacted like that.  She thought it would be easy to have men show their
lust in their heart.

   She rode all the way to the corner store before looking back down the
street.  She hoped he didn't call the police as he said and sat on the
brick ledge waiting for someone, anyone that would fuck her.  She could
feel the cum from earlier had dried, gluing her panties to her pussy.  It
bothered her and felt itchy.

   Reaching under her skirt, she scratched not really thinking about anyone
seeing.  Suddenly there was someone standing in front of her.  A tall man
wearing a shirt and tie was staring down at her and she smiled at him.

   "Are you lost little girl?" he asked.

   "Oh, no, I'm waiting for someone."

   "Do you need a ride some place?"

   "No, I got my bike over there," she said pointing.

   "Oh, okay, I thought you were waiting for someone to give you a ride."

   "No, I'm waiting for someone with sin in their heart to fill me with
their seeds of lust."

   "Huh?  wha...what did you say?" the tall stranger asked not sure he
heard correctly.

   "I have to find men to shoot their seeds of lust into me so that I can
help them." The man looked around, wondering if this was some Dateline trap
or something before again smiling down at her.

   "I think I can help you with that," he said with a big grin.

   "Really?!" she asked excitedly.

   "Sure, why don't you go around the back of the store and I'll be around
in a minute to help you with your uh, problem." She leaped to her feet and
hurried towards the side of the building while he went in to pay for his
gas.  Driving around, he saw the little cuntlet waiting near the dumpster.
He smiled.  That's the perfect place for a little whore like her.

   Driving to the back of the lot, he parked and got out; she skipped
towards him, grinning as she approached.  He opened the back door and she
climbed inside.  Taking one last look around, he got in with her.  He had
no time of preliminaries and reached between her legs, feeling the stiff
crotch of her panties.  Grabbing the sides, he pulled them down, exposing
her swollen, red crack which oozed a clear fluid.

   "Have you been fucked already today?" he asked staring at the gel
dripping down the crack of her ass.  She nodded proudly.  As much as he
wanted to, he had no desire to push his cock into the soiled cesspool of
this young girl's pussy.  "Uh, how 'bout a blow job instead," he said
sitting back and fishing out his erection.

   To Jessie it didn't matter.  Father Mallory said she could suck or fuck
and it would count.  She leaned over and took it into her mouth.  Doing it
just like Frank showed her and what she saw on the DVD.  Jerking her hand
up and down, she sucked and twisted her mouth all around the top of his
cock.  Her other hand found his fuzzy balls and began rolling them around.
He humped his hips to meet her mouth and before long, he was shooting his
down her throat.

   After catching his breath, he told her how great it felt and told her
next time to let him be the first to fuck her so he could feel her pussy.
She smiled knowing that he lusted enough for her to want to fuck her. 
"Here," he said handing her $20.  "You did great." With that he got out and
she followed.  She watched wiping her mouth with the back of her hand as he
sped away.

   She needed to do one more, but was tired of waiting at the store.  She
got on her bike and rode around a while before going home.  She'd try again
after dinner.  When she got home, her mom was busy cooking and her father
hadn't gotten home yet.  She saw Buster sitting near the back door and
called for him.  He followed her into the bedroom and she closed the door.

   She needed to receive his sins for today so that he would be in heaven
with her and her mommy and daddy.  She played with the hairy sheath until
the pink tip peeked out before getting on the floor to suck it.  Once it
was hard, she got on her hands and knees and readied herself.  He knew what
to do and quickly mounted her.

   His cock was still stuck inside her when she heard her father's car in
the driveway.  Frantically she pulled trying to get the dog's cock out of
her before he came into her room.  It hurt, but she pulled away and it
popped free, sending a gush of hot liquid out of her gaping hole.  She was
going to have to clean that up, but right now she had to get dressed.

   Her panties were too knotted so she just kicked them under the bed and
pulled her skirt up just as her door opened.  Buster was in the corner
licking himself and her dad yelled at him to stop doing it and to get out.
He lowered his head and walked slowly past him.

   Her knees were shaking and she felt the cooling juices running down her
legs and wetting her feet.  Her dad sniffed the air as he walked towards
her and kissed the top of her head.

   "Hey pumpkin, how was your day?" he asked nearly slipping on the puddle
on the floor.  "Did you spill something?" he asked looking at the slimy
mess.

   "Uh, yes, um I spilled some uh, water."

   "Well, you need to clean it up before you slip and hurt yourself.  And
why don't you open your window and let it air out, it smells funny in
here." He turned and walked towards the doorway before stopping.  "Are you
okay?" he asked turning back around.  She nodded and he just smiled before
leaving.

   All through dinner she was distracted, wondering who else she could get
to fuck her.  Father Mallory said she had to fuck or suck three boys or men
and Buster every day.  She needed one more because God would know if she
didn't.  Glancing out the window, she saw it was getting dark and knew her
parents wouldn't let her out after dark.  She sighed.  Just then she felt a
cold nose between her legs and reached down to pet Buster's head.  He tried
to nuzzle his nose further and lick her pussy.  He was very strong and she
tried to stop him without her parents noticing.

   She lost the fight and felt his warm rough tongue scraping against her
pussy.  It was nice and sent a cold chill throughout her body.  She just
let him lick her, getting all of his cum out and then some.  It was only a
few minutes, but felt longer as it repeatedly assaulted her privates.  It
made her feel funny and tickled as it brushed against her clit often. 
Then, just a quickly as he started, he stopped and went to lay by the door.
Her parents never noticed a thing.

   After dinner she went to her room and pulled out the toys that Father
Mallory said she had to use.  First she slipped the butt plug in, then the
dildo and reached for the vibrator.  It wasn't long before she felt the
butterflies in her tummy.  Her pussy suddenly constricted, squeezing the
dildo out like a wet seed.  She was confused about what happened.  Her body
shuddered and her heart was pounding in her ears.  It took her a few
minutes to catch her breath and put every thing back in the box before
hiding it in the back of her closet.

   It was getting cold in her room so she went to close her window and
noticed Brad, her next door neighbor, working under his car.  He goes to
college now and comes home every once in a while to visit.  He's always
working on his car.  She smiled.  He could be number three!

   ~end of pt 1

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