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A Most Unlikely Lover (Me & ThomasRHellsing)

Thomas wiped the tears away with his thumb, "My child, I am a servant of god. God works through me. See me as god for I m as close as you will ever fin on those planet. Do not feel bad those who question him must be punished. He didn't turn you to sat, he simply had me punish you. Now your ok in god's eyes. Until you said you hated me, his chosen representative on earth."

He held his still semi hard member to her mouth, "Clean me child, with your mouth. And let all of yours sins be forgiven."
 
Sira glared at him but she did as she was told, she leaned her head forward and slipped it down his shaft moving her head up and down gently working away at the warm member throbbing against her tongue. Tears just kept streaming down her face as she worked him, she shut her eyes and kept on trembling from what had happened.

Sira couldn't really taste much, her mind and most of her body were some where else. She pulled back for a moment tacking a deep breath. She then move moved her mouth back down his length making her head bob slowly up and down.

Sira felt the hose loosen around her wrists, she managed to slip one hand free from behind her back then the other. Sira then gently gripped the base of his shaft and grasped his hip with the other hand working her head the best she could. She still was crying from the agony she was in, tears never stopped flowing from her eyes and down her cheek.
 
Thomas glared at the girl, deciding to help her out. He put both hands on the back of the girls head. Puling her forward as he thrust his hips hard. Making her deep throat him. He held her against the base of his cock. When her face began to turn red he released her, only to thrust into her throat again. Groaning he took the shower head, unfastening it he let the warm water stream flow into her anus. Making sure she'd be nice and clean for his next idea.
 
Sira went wide eyed and cried out as she pulled her head away gagging when he made her deep throat him. "Please, don't do that. I promise to be a good girl." she whimpered softly. She hated being deep throated, that was the worse think he could have done but she yelped and went wide eyed when she felt untie her arms better and the warm water hit her other virgin hole.

Sira groaned and shifted herself a bit and grasped at his dick with both her hands and moved her mouth down harder and faster on him before she pulled her mouth off and licked down the underside of his shaft before she moved to his balls. She gently yet timidly licked his sack before she took it into her mouth and began to suck it her hands moving gently but fast up and down his huge shaft.

As she moved more under Tomas her ass was presented towards him, it was bruised on the cheeks like the rest of her body but between them her virgin anus was pretty and pink. Sira trembled softly as her left hand moved between her legs and she touched her pussy shivering, her other hand moved to the head of his cock and she began to rub it gently with her thumb.
 
Thomas took her hand from her pussy. Putting it on his testicles he said, "God frowns on masturbation, you are only to receive pleasure when I allow it."

Gently he began working his middle finger in and out of her ass. Trying to get it appropriately stretched for his massive member. Spraying the water jut right, so it would help work as lube. glad he' cleaned her out first. Occasionally working the water pressure down at her clit. Working his thumb into her cunt. When it was properly lube he worked it in and out of her ass as well. Looking at the girl he said, "Talk dirty my child, I wanna nut on your face."
 
Sira almost whimpered when he pulled her hand away but she gently played with his balls as she let out a loud moan feeling his finger push deep into her anus. She arched her hips up squirming a little as she felt him stretching her out as well as playing with her pussy. Sir moved her mouth back and looked up into his eyes as her tongue licked the tip of his cock.

She blushed from what he said but she nodded her head softly and cleared her throat before speaking. Sira was making sure she found the right words, she wanted to make father Tomas happier. "It feels so good when you touch my pussy father, I love the feeling. I am your little pet, I like when you play with my holes." she said softly as she moved her mouth down his length then licked the tip of his cock again.

She blinked tasting some pre cum and she stared up at him getting an idea. "Father, may I please taste your holy seed? It tastes so good, I think it would purify my soul if you allowed me to consume it." she said softly as she licked and sucked his cock some more making sure to suck hard but to be careful enough she didn't hurt him. She suddenly let out another cry and her hips trembled, she felt herself about to cum from the way he was playing with her ass.

"Ah, father I am going to come, the way your playing with my butt and pussy at the same time if making me so hot." she whimpered as her face became very flushed. She grasped his hips and moved her mouth down his cock her pussy dripping wet and cramping with pleasure. She went wide eyed and cried out loudly with his cock still in her mouth as she climaxed hard.
 
The holy man groaned pushing her mouth down his rod a bit as his cock tensed and spurt after spurt of his holy seed shot into her mouth. A thick and large amount filled her mouth. Smirking he said "I you liked that your going to love this."

Moving behind the girl he smirked preparing to start his fun. He began rubbing his hard thick cock against her tight ass. Pushing three inched in semi hard. He slid two out before pushing another three in. He kept that up until he felt his balls touching the teen's cunt. Groaning at how tight she was he said, "You like that?"
 
Sira blushed and felt his seed spurt into her mouth, she held his hips tightly and groaned swallowing his whole load down. She kept her eyes closed as she tried to relax her body, she was already panting hard. She suddenly let out a surprised yelp when she felt his cock make its way inside of her ass. She groaned holding herself up the best she could.

"Its so big, I can feel your rod inside me. Oh....it burns so hot inside my butt." Sira moaned. She held herself the best she could even though his cock was already starting to push her over the edge. It did feel good though, she wasn't in much pain and by the way he had entered her it had helped her as well. She licked her lips still tasting some of his seed in her mouth.

"Oh father, please give me more. I want to cum so hard. You make me feel so good." Sira whispered softly. She pushed herself back a bit more feeling his balls resting on her clit. She moved her fingers under her legs and gently touched his balls and smiled knowing he was going to take her with another round of love making.
 
Thomas groaned low smirking he said "See my child, you like it in the ass, a sign of a true born and bred slut!"

He groped her tits. Using them to "Lift her" up. He thrust fast hard and deep inside of her tight ass hole. Groaning he said, "This is your place slut, why god put you on this earth. To please his priests, to make his gospel cum deep inside of you. Your ass feels like it's sucking me deep, it feels so good FUCK!"

He groaned low pumping his seed into her ass. Breathing a bit heavily, he handed her a bottle of pills, and a chastity belt. Smiling he said "The belt my child is to keep you fro desecrating yourself. The pills will help you their birth control, I'll see you net Sunday evening, take a pill every day!"

The pills were birth control but also a powerful and potent aphrodisiac and mild narcotic. The priest would drive her into a horny frenzy, the belt keeping her from release. This and the addictive properties of the narcotic guaranteed she'd remain needy and loyal.
 
She whimpered softly when she felt him cum in her ass, Sira knew she wasn't a slut since she didn't want more than one man to fuck her. She gulped and bit her lip taking the belt and pills from her, she was scared to put it on and take the pills but she knew she had to follow what Tomas said. She stared into his eyes before she turned and looked away running out the door.

Once in her room at the orphanage she looked the belt over shaking her head. "I really don't want to wear this, once I put it on only he can unlock it." she muttered and bit her bottom lip. She sighed and took the pills with water still staring at the belt, she decided to put it on before she went to back to church the next Sunday. She did take the pills every day though and she could feel her body change.

As Friday came she was going crazy, belt or not she needed to get release. She shook her head remembering that father Tomas told her not to touch herself so she slipped on her pants and shirt and slid out from the window. She snuck down the dark sidewalk that lead to the church. She pushed her way inside and made her way to the sanctuary. "Father, father are you here?" she whispered.

She had been mostly loyal, she had taken the pills and not touched herself once even though she wanted release. "Father, please help me....I can't take it much more." she whispered and bit her lip before she sat on a pew and pulled her knees to her chest. Screw the belt, she was just going to come to him when her body was bothering her.
 
Thomas walked out from the confession area. Looking at the girl he said, "Come my child, it seems you need to confess."

He slowly walked back into the offices. Handing her a small bottle of Gatorade he said, "Speak your sins my child, and god will tell me the best way to help you."

he sat behind a large oak desk on a very comfortable looking leather chair. A book case with different bible sat to the right of him While an ornate saber rested on the wall behind him. The church was neutral ground, but the holy man didn't put up with threats against her peritoners. As two gang bangers had found out the hard way Father Thomas had been a member of the Vatican's forces for most of his life. One who'd almost shot a girl was still in the hospital ad had his aw wired shut. Few realized the father could go from bake sale organizer, to badass and back within seconds. It was one reason why the old church had suddenly become super crowed. Thomas truly seemed to worship his god, and when he spoke of hell fire his eyes burned with anger, while when he spoke of salvation it was easy to see.
 
She took the bottle from him and opened it up and took a drink as she stood in front of his desk almost trembling badly. "Thank you father Tomas. I uh...can't take it much more. I need release, please help me. I didn't touch myself or anything but I am going crazy and to be a good girl I came to you. You said your the only one who can give me release." she croaked out as she sat the bottle down on his desk after putting the lid on.

She gripped the desk slightly and stared at Father Tomas her hands refusing to let go of the desk, she was not about to disobey him and touch herself. "Please father, please touch me. It hurts so badly down there, all I can think about is you." she whimpered and you could see by the way her body was shaking that she had been taking the pills he had given her as well.

"Please father, please help your good girl." she said softly as she forced herself to sit in the chair in front of his desk. She sat on her hands so they wouldn't go anywhere near her pussy and she bit her lip. Sira felt tears sting her eyes, she wanted his help so bad, she could have gone to some other man but she was loyal to father Tomas, she wanted him and only him.
 
Thomas shook his head, "I would my child, but you disobeyed gods words. I ordered you to put on the Chastity belt, you didn't put it on. That means you disobeyed the order. Why should I reward you for doing that?"

He let his foot run up between her leg grinding against her panty clad sex as he said, "Tell me what punishment you want for failing to follow even simple orders and why I should rewards you for failure. You disobeyed what I said had you not you'd not be here early!"
 
She whimpered feeling his foot running up against her pussy and she cried out softly and bit her bottom lip. She frowned at his words and slumped back in the chair she didn't want to be punished. "I don't want to wear some stupid belt, they would see it the ladies. They always check at the orphanage and I didn't want you to get in trouble. I am not lying to you, mother Mary would get very angry if she saw such a thing." she cried.

She whimpered and trembled in the chair as she felt him tease her, she couldn't take it anymore and she came hard. "Please forgive me please father." she whimpered as she fell to her knees and bit her bottom lip. She was feeling so strange and he wasn't helping with anything. "Why are you doing these things to me, please stop it. I want to be a good girl but its hard when you torture me like this." she sobbed.
 
Thomas growled low in his throat, "Torture you, TORTURE YOU our lord and savior Jesus Christ was crucified,and you call this torture?"

Thomas yanked her up by her hair, letting her see the holy fire in his eyes as he said, "You will do as our lord commands, or I WILL punish you. Those women at the orphanage know your place, I showed them gods plan for you, and they were glad you'd found the lords inner light. You dared DARED to presume to know better then god and now your suffering for it."

Glaring at her he ordered, "Lick your mess from my shoe and floor and then begone I will see you next Sunday and you will have worn the belt from when you get to the orphanage until next Sunday or you will again not be given the lords blessing UNDERSTAND?"
 
She whimpered as tears streamed down her cheeks and she stared up at him. She just nodded her head and cleaned her mess up. She then ran out the door back home. She curled up into a ball and just lay there the whole night staring at the wall. Time flew by and it was time to see father Tomas again but she threw the pills into the trash. She shook her head and headed out of her window and down the street late Saturday night. She kept on walking until she was in the outskirts of the city.

Sira then found an old house and made her way inside, she then curled up on the floor. She cried herself to sleep that night trembling under the only blanket she had brought with her. "I hate my life." she whispered as morning came and then she stood up. "I have no place to live, no one loves me or cares for me and Father Tomas, he is a sick man." she muttered as she headed out of the house and made her way into an old friend's house. Once inside her friend let her sleep the rest of the day, she was not at the church.
 
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