Blackmailing My Sister Sabrina
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I was brought to an orphanage by my mother at the age of 2. The orphanage wasnext to a Church. I lived in the orphanage until I was 13, and then my lifetook a new turn. One day I left school telling my teachers I was feeling illand on my way home I went into the back of the church through an open doorand began climbing some stairs upward. I stopped when I heard noises from aroom that was by the stairway. The door was slightly open. I peeked throughand saw a young girl, maybe she was one or two years older than me, with herhead between the legs of a nun and she was licking and deep tonguing her asshole.The nun was very hairy, with pitch black pubes all over her asshole and pussy.The nun told her to take out her tongue from her ass to be inspected. Therewas no brown residue of any kind, and the nun smacked the girl hard againsther right cheek leaving a red imprint on her face. With a yelp the young girlwent back to the hairy asshole, while the nun proceeded to diddle with herclit. The nun told the young girl to pull the tongue out gently leaving onlythe tip of her tongue in the anus and then drive back in hard. If her tongueleft her anus she was going to be whipped for hours. The girl knew that whenshe wiggled her tongue inside the asshole, the nun would usually remove themean grimace from her face and her mouth would stop cursing.
Even though I was a young girl I was immediately aroused by these images.I heard footsteps behind me and suddenly a man grabbed me by the hand. ?Younglady? he said ?are you spying on Sister Isabelle. Where are your parents? Shouldn'tyou be in school?. I told him I live at the orphanage next to the church andI don't know my parents. He introduced himself as Father Gilbert. He askedme to follow him and he brought me to his office, which was beautifully decoratedwith wooden paneling and a leather sofa and a leather chair that he sat downon. I sat in the vinyl chair across from him quietly waiting for him to speak.I was nervous. I told him I didn't have classes today, I lied.
Father Gilbert explained to me that early in childhood we must experiencethe sins of life so that as we grow older we can better understand that sinningis a mistake. If we don't sin we do not understand the power of repentance.The way to goodness is overcoming sin. The more we can overcome sins the betterwe are, the goodness is a product of bettering ourselves of guilt, and thebest way to better ourselves is to sin and then repent. When we are young itis difficult to grasp what is a sin and what is not a sin. But if we learnsins at an early age with selfless determination we will develop into healthieradults when we get older. I asked him about the girl in the room with the nun,and he said that she is an orphan who was brought to the church by her parentsvery recently and that she recently only started her learning in sin. SisterIsabelle is slowly training her to learn different evils that will help theyoung girl for her future. Father Gilbert explained that I can also becomepart of his life and that he would adopt me and teach me these important principles.But only if I can prove to him that I want to learn. That I want to sin tomake things better for my future. He told me that he will only take me as hischild if I prove that I've done evil?only then am I worthy of being a betterperson and a vessel to learn repentance as I grow older. He was kind and kissedme on my forehead and told me that what was seen today by my eyes was sanctifiedby heaven and that it was to be kept for myself as a personal lesson on learningto be a better person. If I was to be adopted by Father Gilbert I needed torespect his wishes?and one of those wishes was keeping silent about the churchand its practices. I think I wanted him as my new parent so I kept always silent,and even if I spoke about what I saw no one would believe me anyways?I reasoned.
I did not see Father Gilbert for a while. I wasn't sure if what he said wasthe truth. But in time I began to realize that his way of approaching lifewas right. I respected his word and kept what I saw at church a deep secret.I needed to prove myself to him, and I felt that he would teach me and be agood father if he adopted me. One day at school in my Arts & Crafts classI decided to steal a box cutter that was lying on the table. I put it in myschoolbag. That night I devised a plan. On week-ends and whenever I had freetime I would walk around town hoping that an older man may take interest inme for sex. For days and days I walked around the local park and mall, butno pedophile in sight. Then one day I went to the ice cream shop by the cornerof my school and sat down and had a strawberry ice cream. An older guy in hisfifties, I assumed, sat across from me at the other table. He told me his nameis Nick and that his daughter was also about my age. He asked me if I wanteda lift home. I said yes, that would be cool. When I was in his car in the passengerseat I put my finger in my pussy and asked him if he liked the smell. He lovedit and he said if he can lick my finger, I said only if he takes me to a hotelroom to play a bit. ?Are you sure Sabrina? he said. I nodded and his eyes sparkledwith lust.
We went to a local motel. I immediately took off my clothes and jumped underneaththe covers. He also took his clothes off and his balls were hanging and hehad a nice uncircumcised penis. I was laughing and he started to tickle me.Then he went down and licked my almost bald pussy. He stuck his finger in myass and licked. He then grabbed my head and pushed it towards his dick. I lickedthe head and then kept rubbing the shaft up and down and just licking the penishead with my mouth. He came in a matter of minutes in buckets. He got hardvery soon after and he told me that I must sit on the bed like a doggy. Hetold me to spread my anus and try to fart. I tried and I farted. It smelledreal bad. He then licked my anus and put his cock in my ass, and it was dryin there. It hurt like crazy but he kept fucking my ass and not stopping eventhough I was in tears. He finally came in my ass. We then lied in the bed andNick slowly fell asleep. When I saw that he was in a deep sleep snoring away,I gently lifted the covers and left the bed and took the box cutter from myschool bag. I went to the icebox in the fridge and put some ice in a towel.I then pushed the blade up and went directly towards his balls and penis. Iclosed my eyes and with my full force I sliced his balls and dick off. He wentout of control and screaming, but I covered his head with a pillow. There wasblood everywhere. I managed to take his cock and balls and put them in thetowel with the ice, wrapped the towel carefully and put the towel in my schoolbag.He was finally out of breath and dead, so I tiptoed out of the room and leftfor my room at the orphanage. It was about 7pm and no one said anything tome when I walked in. I put the man's cock and balls in a jar full of ice andthen I placed the jar in a fridge in my room until early morning.
When I saw Father Gilbert he became very excited and happy. He kissed me onmy forehead again and asked me how I was. I told him that I thought about whathe said and that all he said to me was kept a secret. I told him I wanted himas my father. He said ?Sabrina, you know you must prove that you can do evilor you cannot be my child?. I told him that I had a man much older than mein a motel room and that I cut his balls and cock off. I opened my schoolbagand showed him the jar. He asked me is the man dead. I said ?Yes?. He huggedme with pure love and kissed me now on my cheeks. He told me that he will dowhatever is necessary to adopt me as his child and that he is very proud ofwhat I did. He said that he will immediately make some phone calls and setmeetings with the right people to have me adopted by him. But he will not teachme evil until I become his adopted child. I did not see him for 3 months, andthen I got the call.
?Hello Sabrina, this is Ms. Taylor from the orphanage?I have good news, youwill be adopted by Father Gilbert of the Church next door. He has been acceptedunanimously by the committee. He is a good man and we are happy that he willtake care of you?please pack your things and get ready, he will be by thisevening to pick you up?. I was happy and my face glowed with excitement.
Father Gilbert carried my duffle bag to his room. He said that I would bestaying in his room and I would sleep in the bed that was in the corner. Theroom was not so large, and there was a bathroom with a shower. He called meover to his bed as he sat on the side of the bed. He told me I needed to disrobe.I did. He pulled out a heavy iron cross with a necklace from his pocket andplaced it over my neck. He said I must always have it on my neck. It felt alittle heavy, but I got used to it quickly. He then told me to turn aroundand arch my back and spread my asscheeks the widest I can. The anus must nothave wrinkles when I spread my ass, so that it is completely wide. I had astreak of dark brown that ran across and he seemed happy about that. He wentto a drawer next to the bed and pulled out a strap-on dildo. With a push ofa button it became deflated, and once you pushed the button again it got erect.It was a new gadget recently developed in Germany . Father Gilbert said thatI must never wear any underwear. I was to always wear the strap-on dildo, always,and I can also pee into it and press the penis and it would release my pisslike a real penis. It completely covered my vagina, but my anus was left inthe open. The strap-on had small holes near the ball sack that covered my pussyso I can wash it while not having to remove it and sometimes I would pee andlet it seep through the holes. He fitted me with the strap-on and then proceededto stick his tongue in my ass as I kept my anus wide. It felt good and whenI sighed with pleasure he gave me a wicked slap against my asscheeks that Ihowled beyond my senses. I was to learn never to show signs of pleasure, butI must have disdain and disgust for the physical things that I will experience.Father Gilbert was very stern about this, and his eyes pierced my soul andI learned in a flash that I must never show pleasure when my body was touched.He resumed eating my asshole playing games with his tongue in my ass, and healso stroked my new penis at the same time. The sensation was incredible butI learned to control my breathing and emotions.
I never left his room that day, and that same evening he came to me with apair of scissors. I was to get a hair cut. My hair was long to my ass and Iwas crying when he began to cut my hair, but he continued nevertheless. Hecut my hair like a little boy, so that I even looked like a boy to anyone whowould see me. Father Gilbert said that for a while I will need to be and actlike a boy. All the children in the school would know me as Tim from now on,until he would decide to change his mind. The humiliation of letting everyoneknow I am a girl in the future will be good for my soul. Only the adults inthe school will know I am truly a girl. Father Gilbert was my new father andguardian and I trusted his wisdom and instruction. I ate dinner in his room,and then he took my hand and led me to the bathroom. He told me that he neverwore any underwear, he was always naked underneath his robe. He sat on thetoilet with his back facing the door, so that I can see him shit and piss.He lifted his robe and I saw his balls and asshole, but his penis was hiddenin front of him. He started to shit and big and long strings of shit came outof his ass. Then he pissed. I was to wipe his ass from the excess shit thoroughly.He then pushed his penis underneath him so that the back of his penis was inmy face. Father Gilbert wanted me to only use my tongue, to lick the bottomof his dick all the way to his balls and in his ass. I was to do this quicklywith my tongue. He liked when I spat on his balls, so I did this frequently.I was in a frenzy licking from top to bottom. Suddenly he shot streams of cumthat flowed into the toilet. He got up and kissed my face and told me to goto sleep, and that I must be in good spirits and rested for tomorrow. I soloved my new father and so far he seemed that he did love me too.
The next day I was awoke early and Father Gilbert brought me downstairs tothe dining room/cafeteria of the church. He introduced me as Tim to the childrenand adults. I got many smiles that morning. After breakfast I returned to myroom where Father Gilbert sat me down to talk. He explained to me the importanceof not being noticed in public situations. He was going to have four peopletoday come to church to confession. He, of course, would sit in a covered boothand listen to the person's confession through a window-like opening. I wasto be there in the confession booth with him. I had to be very quiet almostsilent as a pin dropping and secretly go between his legs and perform oralsex. He said that it was imperative that I lick his balls and tongue his ass.I was not allowed, once again, to use my hands in any way. I was allowed touse my teeth and lips and tongue, but not my hands. I was allowed to bite hisballs which he encouraged, and even the head of his penis, but very discreetly.Should the person giving confession to Father Gilbert learn of Sabrina's actionsbeneath his robe, Orphan Sabrina would be tortured and beaten for many days,as he said quite frankly. Father Gilbert told me that he wouldn't even touchme on my head or no where. It was like I didn't exist so that he can focuson his thoughts and answers at the confessionary.
Around 1pm the first person came to the confession booth. It was an olderlady in her late twenties, and she spoke about her extramarital relations andher addiction to cocaine. I began to lick Father Gilbert around his balls,I managed to get both of his balls in my mouth. I started to hum but very quietly.Then I bit his ballsack gently, and then licked again to sooth the pain. Iheard a faint whisper from Father Gilbert. I think I was doing good, but Iwasn't sure, I never saw his face. I resumed putting one ball in my mouth andsucking, then the next ball. Holding each one in my mouth for a few minutes,I thought that he would enjoy this alot. I took the flat of my tongue and startedto lick his anus. Not penetrating but just licking. The taste was raw and earthy,but I was determined. Father never touched me so I felt almost free, only meand his sex. I soon started tonguing his asshole with earnest, trying withall my might to get deep inside his asshole. I definitely felt perspirationand smells emanating from his balls, my nose was just under the sack. I bithis nut sack to tease him and then went back to his anus. I soon was lickingwith long strokes from his ass to his dick head. I started getting animalisticand I bit his cock head and then his nut sack, I heard a whimper and I felthim shake a little. I slowly put his dick head in my mouth and just suckedfor his semen. When I felt he would come I stopped and just licked his nuts,and then I started to his dickhead again.
I knew he was about to come, so I stopped tonguing his ass and I kept my lipsaround the head. He was quiet and he came for bout 45 seconds. Lots of cum,which I managed to swallow as it shot into my mouth. I still heard him talkingto the lady for a few more minutes and she then thanked him and gave him somemoney as a donation. She left the room and Father Gilbert lifted his robe andsaw my face with sweat and cum. He kissed me on my forehead and said that fora first timer I did good and that he was happy the way I used my teeth andlips. He was happy how quiet I was and that I did not disturb his work nordid he need to touch me or warn me. He caressed me tenderly and we went upstairsto his office.
Father explained the importance of the dildo on my body. My sexual experiencewould be centered around my anus being the only private part that would beaccessible. I could only fuck an ass or a pussy or a mouth, but I personallycould only receive anal sex, this was important. In time father would introduceme as a girl and remove the dildo from my body, but he said this would needtime. During the day I performed oral sex at the confession booth, but at nightthe emphasis was on my nether hole. Father taught me to sqeeze his penis withmy ass muscles when he fucked my ass. I was getting good at that and he wassomewhat pleased. Usually he lubricated my ass, but sometimes he didn't careand fucked my ass dry, which always hurt me. I learned to live with the painwhen this happened. I was instructed to have my asshole ready in a dog styleposition after dessert in the evening. Father would come to his room like clockworkand really fuck my ass hard without much touching at all. In fact he rarelytouched me, I was used to it. I made love to him with my lips, teeth and assholeand that's how I lived my life with him.
One night he arrived after dessert and pulled out his dick. He told me tospread my ass and he started fucking my ass. For the first time he actuallyheld my hips when he fucked, but just for a moment. He then continued to simplyfuck my ass and shoot his cum and then bring his robe down. We then went outof the room to learn the bible and pray or listen to classical music or wewould spend time with the other residents at the church. Once we secretly wentto the church kitchen and stole some ice cream from the ice box and once welooked at the stars from the rooftop way pass my bedtime.
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