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Church Camp
by Obmuj (address withheld)
Edited by Revets

***

This year Sally was a camp aide and at 17 her religion 
was her source of pride, along with her virginity of 
course.  (M/f-teen, ped, reluc, 1st, bd)

***

The camp headquarters was a large log structure, with a 
bedroom for the Rev. Bradley Marks and another room 
built in a corner of the "great room" in the camp 
lodge.  A room had been built in the corner of the huge 
log building without windows and measuring only six by 
eight feet. It had a twin bed, a small dresser and a 
stand with a light and radio on it. 

Along one wall was a small wardrobe, in which Sally 
Jennings could hang up a few items of clothing, 
including the three dresses she had brought along for 
her summer job at the camp.

Sally would find out later that night, when she shut 
the door to her private little room, that the only 
light available after she turned hers off was the small 
amount that shone under the bottom of the door. Sally 
was excited because she was on her own for the first 
time in her life.  Her parents were so proud when the 
Reverend selected their daughter to be his aide at the 
church camp for the whole summer.

The Jennings were a strict family in a religious nature 
and Sally had never had a real date in her life and she 
was now seventeen.  Before entering Reverend Marks' 
car, Sally's mother, Mindy, had told her daughter, "You 
be a good girl and do as the Reverend tells you and 
don't give him any trouble." 

"Mom, I'm always a good girl and you know that, so let 
me enjoy my first time on my own and making some money 
as well." 

Bill, her father, looked at his daughter and spoke, 
"Sweetie, the Reverend has lots of problems now that 
his wife is bedridden, so don't give him problems." 

Reverend Marks looked at the parents and told them, 
"Sally is a good girl and she won't cause me any 
problems and I will bring her home on the last Sunday 
of each month for church."

Now Sally finished putting away her things and decided 
to put on one of her new shorts and top outfit she had 
purchased for camp.  Standing in front of the mirror, 
she looked at herself as she stood in her white cotton 
panties and bra.  Did she dare?  Why not, she decided 
and removed her white underclothing and picked out the 
black bra and lace panty set that she had purchased.  
Before putting on the new bra and panties, she looked 
at her image in the mirror and saw her 34 A-cup breasts 
were firm and seemed hard and her nipples seemed overly 
large, which they were.  Sally had nipples like her 
mother, they were about a half inch long and almost as 
round as a dime. In school, all her friends would tell 
her they wished their nipples were big like hers.

Looking down, she saw her dark pubic hair was still not 
thick: in fact it was so thin she could see the skin of 
her mons through the growth.  Glancing between her 
pubes and the hair on her head, she thought her pubic 
hair was darker. The dark hair on her head was shoulder 
length and was naturally wavy. Reaching for her 
panties, Sally felt as if someone was observing her and 
thought it was the Devil, as she was becoming worldly 
in the black bra and panties and looking at her own 
body.  Still, she believed she was being watched as she 
looked in the mirror and fastened the front clasp of 
her bra.

Neither Sally nor anyone else who ever stayed in the 
guest room knew that another room was on the other side 
of the outside back wall and that the mirror was two-
way. Rev. Marks was watching his assistant as she 
undressed and could not believe the body of the 
seventeen-year-old he was not only watching, but video 
taping.  He smiled when he saw Sally lean forward and 
stare into the mirror, as if she knew it was made so he 
could see her. Thinking back over the past five years, 
he remembered each of the girls who had spent their 
summer in the room and what had happened each time 
during the summer nights.

Sally finally dressed in her shorts and top, slipped on 
her sandals and walked out into the lodge outside.  
Looking around she did not see the Reverend until he 
suddenly appeared from the back of the cabin and she 
smiled as he walked toward her.  "Thanks for giving me 
the aide job this summer, Reverend Marks." "You're 
welcome, and my but you look lovely in the sports 
clothes you have on, so watch out for some of the older 
boys."

"You're silly, but thanks for liking my outfit." 
"Sally, I'm curious. As you know my wife is now unable 
to be a wife and dress as she once did, but what does a 
pretty little girl like you wear under such a nice pair 
of shorts and top?"

Sally was caught off guard and she didn't know exactly 
how to answer his question.  Then she answered, "Just 
underthings, and Reverend Marks, if I told you, why you 
would think I was a bad girl." "Now Sally, I would 
never think a girl as religious as you was bad, you 
have no bad blood in you and I accept that you are 
still a virgin, aren't you?" Her face turning red, 
Sally was at first upset by the remark, then she 
realised the Reverend was only being nice.  "Yes, 
Reverend Marks, I'm proud to say I'm still pure and 
will stay so until my wedding night." Being a little 
careful in his words, the Reverend said, "Sally, with 
your pretty looks and the clothes looking so proper and 
nice on you, I would think you would wear nice blue, 
dark green or possibly black underclothing." He watched 
her eyes and he knew she wondered if he could see she 
had on a pair of black panties or did he know.

Either way she did not know how to react to his 
comments. "What say we walk over to the chapel and have 
a moment of silence and a short prayer," the Reverend 
said, "then we need to see that everything is being 
done to welcome out first campers in just three days 
time." By the end of the day, they found that all the 
details had been taken care of and they entered the 
lodge for dinner and to watch television.

Around ten o'clock, the Reverend said it was time to go 
to bed and he needed to make a round of the property 
before he retired for the night. "You go ahead and go 
to bed and I will be back once I have checked the 
property."

Leaving the lodge, he walked around back and entered 
the private room that looked into Sally's room.  One of 
the delights he found in observing the young girls was 
when they masturbated.  But he knew that Sally never 
had done so as he had briefly asked her during her 
interview.  He had asked if she had carnal desires or 
release from such when she was alone in bed or other 
places. Sally had replied to his inquiry with a pure 
Christian voice, "OH no, Reverend, that would be 
against my religious beliefs to save my body for my 
husband."

Entering her room, after showering and dropping the 
robe from her body, Sally decided to wear nothing to 
bed as the room was warm.  Standing nude before the 
mirror, she again felt as if eyes were watching her 
every move.  Her hands briefly cupped her pointed 
breasts, and as she squeezed them with her left hand, 
her right hand reached down and fluffed her pubes.

Moving slowing she lay on the bed and did not cover up 
at first, but for the first time in her life, allowed 
her fingers to linger over her sex.  When the feeling 
began to bring on unexpected sensations of desire to 
her body, Sally jerked her hand away and pulled the 
sheet up over her.  Reaching over, Sally turned off the 
light on the bed stand and in just a few minutes was 
soundly sleeping.

The room was dark and Sally felt as if the sheet 
covering her was being pulled away from her body.  Then 
she woke completely and felt someone moving into the 
bed with her and she cried out,  "GET OUT OF MY BED!" 
"Easy Sally, it's only me, Bradley. Just relax, I'm 
lonely and just want to be near you." Sally was stunned 
that the Reverend was in bed with her and not knowing 
what to do as she felt him pull her into his arms.

"Go to sleep, Sally it is okay, nothing will happen 
tonight, I just need to feel a "woman's body" next to 
mine." Not moving and unable to explain her feelings of 
being nude with the minister of her church in her bed, 
Sally whimpered: she felt like she was sinning. "Did 
the Devil lead the Reverend into my bed because I had 
worn black underwear and had touched my body for the 
first time?"

Sally became aware the Reverend was also nude and when 
he pulled her into his arms, he let one of his hands 
rest on her hip. "Sally, don't be afraid and don't cry, 
you're safe and anything that happens will only be thy 
Maker's way." Fear crossed into her mind from the 
Reverend's touch on her nude body and Sally was at a 
loss as to what she should do. Her parents had told her 
to obey what the Reverend told her to do.  But did that 
mean being in bed with him, with nothing on?

Her body was stiff with fear and when she felt the 
Reverend move her so she was on her back, she lay flat 
and her body froze, unable to move.  Sally lay in the 
dark and she could not make out what was happening, but 
she felt the sheet kicked off their bodies and then the 
Reverend's lips were at her nipples. "Mercy, thy 
breasts are unique and your nipples are assuredly from 
the gods, they as so perfect and long, round and hard!"

"Reverend Marks, you should stop, this isn't proper." 
"You were sent to give me comfort and your Maker wants 
me to enjoy the pleasure of thy perfect form."  Then 
Bradley moved his lips completely down over the nipple 
and sucked hard for several minutes.  His hand was busy 
stroking her stomach, upper thighs and then onto her 
pubic covering. With gentle tugs, he pulled at the thin 
hair covering her mons and then he pushed her tightly 
clenched thighs open with his hand.  His middle finger 
wormed its way up to slip on to the thinly haired labia 
and stroked the slit that was shut tight with fear.

"Open your legs for me, Sally, your Maker wishes me to 
enjoy your love."  Then his finger was stroking up and 
down the slit and his finger tip settled on her 
unusually small clit.  Lightly his finger teased her 
clit and when he felt her slit becoming wet, his finger 
again traced up and down the slightly parted sex. 
Moving down, Bradley soon had his mouth poised over the 
quivering girl's sex.  His tongue came out and licked 
the tiny slit. "No, please Reverend, stop!"

"Remember what your parents told you, my child, do not 
cause me problems, obey me." Then Sally felt the 
Reverend move on top of her body. She knew that if he 
continued, her virginity would be gone and that her 
dreams of being a virgin on her wedding night would be 
a memory only.  Using his hand, Bradley guided his 
cockhead to the virgin opening between his young 
charge's thighs.  Bradley was amazed at how sleek her 
legs and thighs were, and when he placed the head of 
his cock between the lips of her female opening, he 
eased it in, until the head was almost inside the 
labia.

"NO, NO, PLEASE REVEREND, STOP, I'M A VIRGIN, YOU'RE 
STARTING TO HURT ME, AUGH NOOOO, OH PLEASE STOP!" Sally 
was feeling the length and width of her ravisher 
entering her young virgin sex and she knew the pain she 
was feeling was from his manhood touching her 
virginity.  Sally felt him pull back and she sensed he 
was preparing to force his hard thing up into her 
quickly and brutally hard. "EEEEYYYYYYY, NO TAKE IT 
OUTTTT, GOD HELP ME BEAR THIS HORRIBLE THING, OH 
REVEREND YOU'RE KILLING ME, STOP, OH IT HURTS SO BAD, 
STOPPPPPP, NOOOOO!"  Sally felt her virginity torn from 
inside her body as the first man to enter her split her 
hymen asunder.

When he pulled back to again drive up into her body, 
Bradley had felt Sally stiffen her body, as though she 
knew he was going to split her body open for the first 
time.  He rammed his manhood as quickly and hard as he 
could up into the girl.  Bradley loved hearing virgins 
cry out when he drove his stalk up into their cherry.  
Bradley loved looking between their legs after he was 
done and seeing the red evidence of their torn pussies 
as his semen and their blood drained from their first 
time's intercourse.

Two years ago he had been with Audrey Johnson and she 
had fought him to the end when she felt him trying to 
split her cherry.  Audrey was a girl who had a thick 
hymen and it had not been easy to split it without 
causing tremendous pain.  She would likely have been 
one who should have had her cherry surgically removed.  
Until he tried to enter her, Audrey had made no sound, 
did not even move or try to stop him as he rolled her 
onto her back.  She had simply lain on the bed, legs 
spread wide, arms along her sides, and he had assumed 
her eyes were squeezed tight shut. After he had entered 
her, tearing through her cherry, she hit him in the 
face and his eye was black for over a week and his nose 
bled.  Even so, he took her hard and rode her until she 
could do nothing but cry and beg him to stop.  After 
three weeks of plowing her pussy each night, Bradley 
was shocked when she told him she was evidently 
pregnant, as she was to have started her period four 
days before and she was always on time.  Two weeks 
after cam
p ended and before school started, Audrey died from 
complications during an abortion, evidently one of the 
boys she had met in camp had gotten her pregnant.

Moving from her body, Bradley lay on his side and lay 
his right leg up on Sally.  Her tears were worse than 
any virgin he had ever taken before and she kept 
repeating her question, "Why did you rape me, you knew 
I was a virgin and wanted to remain one until I was 
married?" Bradley said nothing and after a half hour of 
Sally constantly crying and asking why he had done it 
to her Bradley finally told her "Spread you legs, I'm 
ready to do it again."

Twice more that night Bradley took the ex-virgin and 
once anally.  Sally felt humiliated and her body was 
sore and hurt.  She lay in the small bed and heard her 
attacker snoring. Rising from the bed, she walked into 
the bathroom and climbed into the shower which she 
turned on to a very hot temperature.  Her body did not 
feel clean and her rear was so sore, even worse than 
her torn open female sex.

Her mind made up, she wondered how many other girls had 
suffered what she had. Walking back into the room where 
the Reverend was sleeping, Sally got in to bed.  She 
hardly slept for the rest of the night.  When morning 
came, she was aware of the Reverend again mounting her 
sore body.  "No, not again, wait until I'm not sore!" 
Bradley simply forced her legs open and entered her 
body, listening as she cried and moaned out how she was 
sore and it hurt so, begging him to stop.

Finally it was over and as they lay in the bed, Sally 
asked, "Do you do this with every girl you have as an 
aide?" Sally listened as Bradley told her of each of 
the five girls before her that he had devirginised. 
When he told her about Audrey, Sally became scared. 
Then Sally remembered her cousin, Nina, who was only 
fourteen when she worked as a youth aide.  

"Yeah, I did her and she liked it and her mother, your 
aunt, was in bed with us a couple of times." 

"Reverend Marks, did you do it with my mom?" 

"Yes, real terrific sex, she claimed she never has it 
with your father any more and hasn't for more than two 
years." Sally was confused and then she again was being 
taken by the Reverend.

**

For the next four weeks the sex seemed to become 
better, but the loss of her virginity still bothered 
Sally.  When the Reverend took her home for the church 
service on the last weekend of the month, Sally looked 
at her mother and wondered if she should tell her what 
she had been doing and that she knew about her. After 
church, Sally asked where Billy Jo, her eleven-year-old 
sister.

"She went back to church camp with the Reverend and he 
will bring her home next weekend and take you back with 
him."  

Sally listened as her mother told her, "Reverend Marks 
felt you needed a break for a week to rest up from all 
the work you have been doing and he is proud of how 
hard you work."

There was no doubt in her mind that the Reverend had 
left her home because she had started her period as he 
was taking her before leaving for home from camp.  God, 
mom knows what he is doing and she must assume he is 
doing me and now he will be doing it to Billy Jo.  My 
sister hasn't even started to develop and he will have 
sex with her.  Something is terribly wrong.  He must be 
stopped.

The following Sunday, the Reverend returned and Billy 
Jo seemed to be fearful and was acting shyly, whereas 
before leaving for camp she was always laughing and 
jumping around in fun. Taking Billy Jo with her, Sally 
walked behind the church and into the wooded area. She 
stopped and sat on some large rocks and holding her 
sister's small hand, asked, "He did it to you also, 
didn't he?" "Oh Sally, he hurt me and he kept hurting 
me the whole week." 

"Billy Jo, he will never hurt you again, or any other 
girl like us."

During the drive back to camp, Sally listened to the 
Reverend as he answered her question if he had done it 
to Billy Jo. 

"She was the Maker's answer to a need to explore the 
youth of our church and she gave me her body over and 
over. It was a delight to have a girl with no breasts 
or hair covering her young little sex, especially young 
and innocent, unlike those of you older girls."

**

That night, Sally had to endure the humiliation of 
being taken by the Reverend as he compared her to her 
mother and lastly, her little sister, eleven-year-old 
Billy Jo as he rode out his lust atop her body. After 
the  Reverend went to sleep, Sally got out of bed and 
went into his room. Behind some books on a shelf, Sally 
found an opening where some videos were stored. 

Reading the titles, she knew they were of the girls and 
she put one in the VCR. It was her as she tried on the 
black bra and panties and even the others she had at 
camp.  Finding the tape of Billy Jo, she watched as it 
showed her being assaulted during the day and evidently 
right after she arrived at camp.

One tape had her mother's name on it.  Another with 
Audrey's name and her cousin Nina's name was on the 
label of another tape.  Fast forwarding each tape she 
found they showed each of the girl's having sex.  

Returning to her room, she took the tapes with her and 
picking up her clothing, going into the other room to 
dress. Before leaving the room, Sally picked up the 
Reverend's car keys and quickly left the lodge.  
Getting into his car, she started it and drove away.  
In the event that he attempted to follow her, Sally 
drove in the opposite direction, knowing that when she 
reached the Interstate, she could travel East for about 
fifty miles, then cut back on the old highway to her 
home town.

Her plan was excellent, as Bradley woke up hearing his 
car start and finding Sally was gone, dressed quickly 
and walked across the camp grounds to where the service 
pickup was parked.  Speeding after Sally, he determined 
that she must be travelling at high speed. With his 
speed nearing ninety-miles-per-hour, Bradley did not 
notice the headlights moving up behind him until the 
flashing blue lights of the state patrol car started, 
his only thoughts being to catch up with Sally.

For more than a half hour the patrolman kept him 
occupied and finally gave him a ticket, allowing him to 
proceed.  Now he knew that Sally would arrive home 
before him, so he turned around and headed back to 
camp.  Thinking he had nothing to fear, as she knew her 
mother was aware he was having sex with Sally, Billy Jo 
and herself, Bradley decided nothing would come of his 
activities.

**

The next morning, at the chow hall, he sat down with 
some of the campers from his church.  Finally his eyes 
caught sight of the Ditman's daughter, Chrissey. The 
bright eyed girl must have been around ten, he thought, 
then remembered that she could only be around eight 
because of the group she was eating with.  Walking over 
to where she was seated on the bench, he sat down 
between her and a girl he didn't recognise. 

"Chrissey, I need to speak with you, so why don't we go 
to my lodge office when you're done eating?" 

"Sure Reverend Marks," the pretty girl said with her 
face all smiles.  She took his hand as they walked from 
the chow hall to the office. As she was leaving, the 
little girl who had been with Chrissey, said to the 
girl on the other side of her, "I'll bet he is going to 
do something with her, or that is what my dad thinks. 
He didn't want me to come to camp because he says the 
Reverend likes little girls."

In the lodge, Bradley told Chrissey, why don't you take 
a quick shower and then you and I will go to town and 
get some supplies, as I need an assistant, because 
Sally had to go home." Unknown to Chrissey, she was 
about to become the next victim of the Reverend.  

Thinking it was neat to be selected to help shop for 
supplies, Chrissey entered the bathroom and undressed 
and stepped into the shower.  She was unaware that the 
mirror on the wall was two-way and that she was being 
watched and video taped. As she stepped from the 
shower, Rev. Marks greeted her, "Let me help you dry 
off, you are very pretty Chrissey." 

"I - I don't think you should see me like this, 
Reverend Marks." 

"It is all right, I'm a minister and you are one of my 
subjects, you must do as I instruct you in the name of 
thy Maker." Leading the young girl nude into his 
bedroom, he had her lay back on the bed.  Then he begin 
telling her how he loved her and wanted to give her 
religious training that is necessary for a member of 
his staff to receive.

Chrissey knew that she shouldn't be touched like the 
Rev. Marks was doing, but she was so under his control 
as a minister that she did not object when his fingers 
touched the little opening between her legs. Watching 
with eyes almost in fright, Chrissey saw the Reverend 
undress and she was scared as his thing pointed out in 
front of his body. 

Moving onto the bed, Bradley begin to kiss the small 
mouth of the pretty red haired girl and he loved seeing 
the freckles covering her body.  He made a play of 
counting them and when he touched her tiny nipples he 
called them cute freckles and said they needed to be 
kissed.

Bradley kissed the tiny nipples and even caught them 
lightly between his teeth.  Then he kissed his way down 
Chrissey's body, until he was licking and kissing her 
protruding clitoris.  He could not believe a young girl 
could have such a large clit and his tongue and lips 
made the girl enjoy what she knew was improper for 
someone to do, but as he was her preacher she knew it 
must be okay.

Sally had driven directly to her uncle's house who was 
the sheriff of the county where she lived.  Through 
tears, she explained what had happened to her and the 
other girls including his daughter Nina. Sally handed 
her uncle the video tapes and told him she had viewed 
each one just enough to knew what they contained.  She 
said there may be more, but she hadn't looked for 
others, she had just driven here. 

The sheriff contacted his counterpart in the county 
where the camp was who told him that he would be there 
in about two hours and asked that the county attorney 
be there also.

Had the sheriff asked his contact in the other county 
to go out to the camp he would have saved young 
Chrissey from the ordeal she underwent. After licking 
the young girl between her legs and feeling her even 
wriggle from his tongue moving in and out of her tiny 
opening, Bradley moved up on the bed between her open 
legs. His cock, Bradley believed, was harder and 
thicker than ever before.  He lay over the eight-year-
old and placed the head of his cock against the tiny 
slit that was wet from his spit and her own body juices 
that his licking had produced.

He shoved his cock past the hairless pussy and into the 
tiny slit, forcing it up into her body as she screamed 
and screamed out in pain, especially as he split her 
cherry in two. For the next hour, Bradley fucked the 
youngster and never had anything felt so good. "Hell, 
the young pussy is so tiny and tight and she screams 
more than one could believe."

Almost three hours had passed since he had brought the 
little girl into his lodge.  Bradley had again lodged 
his cock head into the opening of the tiny slit and he 
was about to shove his erection up into the torn and 
bleeding young pussy.  As he pulled back and started to 
shove up into the sobbing girl's ruptured pussy, a cold 
piece of metal was placed against the back of his head. 
"You make one move forward and it will be your last, 
now move away from the girl and get on your feet."

"Reverend Marks, you are under arrest for criminal acts 
against children and other charges." Bradley listened 
as he was read his rights and watched as the bloody 
pussy of his latest and last young victim was covered 
with a sheet and picked up and carried from the room.  
"Can I get dressed" he asked and looking down saw his 
cock was covered in the virgin blood of the eight-year-
old. Instead of an answer, he was handcuffed and a 
blanket wrapped around his body.  He was led outside 
and placed into the waiting sheriff's cruiser.

Arriving at the jail in the courthouse, he was 
photographed as he was pulled from the cruiser.  
Intentional or otherwise, the nude front of his blood 
covered body was displayed to the still and video 
cameras and to all who had gathered at the courthouse 
to see him brought into custody.

During the time before his trial, Sally found that she 
could not enjoy being with a boy.  When school started 
for her senior year, Sally was often asked out but 
could not accept a date as she believed the boys all 
thought she was now an easy mark. One Saturday evening, 
she and her father went to a movie about a cheating 
wife during which she thought of her father's hurt and 
the divorce he had forced on his wife, her mother.  

After the movie, they drove to a small diner and 
enjoyed burgers and fries. While drinking coffee, Sally 
started to explain all that she had suffered from the 
Reverend Marks when he performed sex with her.

"Daddy, something in me has been woken and I know what 
it is. It's sex, but not with a boy my age."

"Sally, you'll find someone to give you the love you 
want, just wait," her father replied.

"Daddy, I have found that someone and it's you. Do you 
understand what I'm saying?"

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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