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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Rape Confessional #3 (MF, M/f, exh, v, sacrilegious) By, Jaz (jaz1701@webtv.net) *** An exceptionally violent and angry story about rejection and revenge, self-destructive behavior and hurting others. Very sacrilegious. *** "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 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ 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. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 17