ASK AND YOU WILL RECEIVE

Feature writer: De Sade
Feature title: Ask and you will receive
Uploaded: 04-20-03
Copyright: De Sade

Authors notes: This story involves rape, incest and Satanism. It is a story about the beast in man and its desire to be fed. If you are offended by the above topics, please move on to another story

Dedication: This story is dedicated to the Whore of Babylon, the Queen of Incest, the pious wife of a pastor. Those of you who are serious about incest can email her through me. But be careful, this evil whore will have you crawling between the thighs of your daughter or mother in no time.

 

Ask and you will receive

James knew he was different from other boys. He had the power. He knew he was superior to the weaklings around him. At first, he felt ashamed to think like he did. After all, he was the son of one of America’s most famous TV Evangelist’s. He had spent most of his childhood trying to live up to his father’s expectations and he had failed miserably. James went through long periods of self-hate. As hard as he tried, he could never be like his father.

Then one day, James began to listen to the voice in his head. From a young age he had heard the voice calling him to disobey his father but he tried to drown it out with false piety. But the voice wouldn’t go away. It kept on calling him until James began to listen.

That was just a year ago, when James had just turned 14 years old.

Like most boys that age, James was discovering his own sexuality. At first he suffered great shame as many boys do. His father routinely spoke on the issue of lust and James knew he would rot in hell for his wicked thoughts. That’s when the voice became louder inside his head.

And James began to listen.

James knew whom the voice belonged to. He knew from the very start. Satan.

Satan was calling to him, preaching wickedness, and James began to listen. James began to understand. And so, the metamorphosis began to occur. Except it wasn’t really a metamorphosis. James was Satan’s child from the very get go. It just took him time to understand that.

And he did.

For the first time in his life, James wasn’t ashamed. Indeed, he felt good about himself, very good. His confidence began to grow as Satan’s seed began to fertilize inside him. James became strong in mind and body and James became cunning. He saw weakness all around him and he despised it.

He despised his father and he despised his father’s religion. James had a new God now and he became a devoted disciple of Lucifer. He would lie awake for hours at night, talking to his God in his head. Satan told him many things. He learned what Satan had planned for him. It was the most wonderful feeling James had ever known. He could see his own destiny laid out before him. It shocked him at first, but James soon began to see that Satan had honored him by giving him such an important role in his plans for the world. It all made sense to his young mind.

He was a member of a famous religious family. His grandfather was one of America’s greatest evangelists and founder of one of America’s biggest churches. His father was one of TV’s, most watched preachers. James could see the humor in Satan’s plan for him.

What a joke it would be.

James was careful to hide his true devotion to his God. This was the first rule of any Satanist. Be a wolf in sheep’s clothing. Denounce what you secretly worship. And James did so very well.

His whole demeanor changed, from a shy nervous boy to a confident young man. To his families delight, James began to grow mentally and physically into a star performer on his father’s show. He even began to preach with greater confidence and he soon began to develop a following of his own.

To his family it was a miraculous transformation. His father couldn’t hide his admiration for his young son and heir. His mother, the power behind his father’s success, continued to dote on him as always, but with even more devotion than normal. Even his grandfather, the stern patriarch of the family began to threat him like the son he never had.

James could see the power of his God in action. He could see weakness all around him, and he began to take advantage of it in more ways than one.

James’s sexual appetite began to grow with each passing day. Already, Satan had given him the means to feed his hunger. Between his legs, hung a cock that most men would die for. Having devoured all the pornography he could, James’s insatiable sexual hunger needed feeding and as the wicked power grew within him; he turned his attention to his 12-year-old sister.

Christiana was every bit as pious as her name suggested. She was her father’s favorite and hardly put a foot wrong in his eyes. Any naughtiness she displayed was only visible when dealing with her mother. James lay awake for many hours thinking of ways to seduce his young sister. He could think of none.

Then he heard Satan talking to him. He could hear the words wringing in his ears.

“Ask and ye shall receive.”

“Have no fear, I am with you.”

“Take what you want. Feed your hunger.”

“Feedddddddddddd.”

“Honor me and you shall have her.”

James listened to the voice in his head. He did honor his master, didn’t he?

For the next few days, James prayed hard too Lucifer for strength. He suddenly felt some of the fear he once had, returning. He felt afraid again and ashamed of his weakness. He could talk the talk but not walk the walk.

Days turned into weeks as James did what many young boys do. Dream of his sister. But dream is all he did. He had failed his master.

Then, one Friday evening, it happened.

James accompanied his family to the large church where they preached. It wasn’t as big as the Basilica like monstrosity in which his grandfather preached, but it was still very impressive. James was not scheduled to preach that evening. Instead, he positioned himself near the back of the church to greet people as they came in.

That’s when he saw the Lucas’s come in. Dan Lucas was a tall man in his mid 40’s with jet-black hair. His attractive wife Mary held a baby in her arms. James knew the couple well. They were extremely wealthy friends of his grandfather, owning one of the country’s biggest marketing firms. They also owned RNA, a religious TV network studio that hosted his family’s weekly show as well as his grandfather’s. Although officially members of his grandfathers church, the Lucas’s had also become friendly with his parents and came to many services. James enjoyed their company although he sensed something unusual about them.

James walked over and greeted them. They exchanged small talk until the sermon began, then he sat with them.

After 10 minutes, the baby began to cry. Mary Lucas got up and made her way to the quite room where crying children were taken to prevent disturbing the congregation. The room was situated to the left of the altar. It was sound proof and had tinted glass to prevent the congregation from being distracted by the occupants.

She was gone about 5 minutes when Dan Lucas turned to James and whispered.

“Come with me, James. Let’s check on the wife.”

James was a little surprised but before he could answer, he was being shuffled out of the pew and led towards the quite room.

Then entrance to the quite room was outside the church and down a narrow hallway.  When they got there, a woman stood outside holding the hand of a crying little girl.

“It’s locked from the inside, said the women sternly.

Then she recognized James.

“Hi James,” she beamed. I think your great on TV,” she said smiling.

“My husband and I came up from out of town. We were hoping to be on TV.”

“We rarely record the show from the church, just the studio,” answered James politely.

“Oh. What a pity. We’ve been to your grandfathers church during filming, and I must…”

“Excuse me, Mrs..” Lucas interrupted.

“Walters,” she replied.

“Mrs. Walters, I’m afraid the quite room is off limits today. Why don’t you go outside?”

The woman looked at him sharply.

“Isn’t that right James?” asked Lucas.

James stood silent for a moment. Something was happening. He could feel it.

“But I’ll miss the sermon,” snapped the woman.

“My wife has a sick child in there. We wouldn’t want your little girl to catch anything,” said Lucas smiling.

The women nodded her head.

“Ohhh dear. I’m terribly sorry. Is their anything I can do?” she asked.

“I’m afraid not, but we’ll remember you in our prayers,” said Lucas shaking the woman’s hand.

She smiled and shook James’s hand, then walked away quickly with her daughter.

Lucas reached into his pocket and took out a key. Unlocking the door, he turned to James and smiled.  He reached out and laid is hand on the boy’s shoulder.

“Go on in son. Mary is waiting for you,” he said smiling.

James hesitated.

“Go on James. Don’t be afraid. I’ll wait out here and…keep watch.”

James looked at the man for a moment. Then he opened the door and stepped inside.

The door closed gently behind him. The room was mostly dark. Only the light of the church illuminated it through the tinted windows. He could hear his father preaching through the large speakers hanging from the walls of the room. The volume had been turned down but he could distinctly hear his father talk about one of favorite themes.

Satan.

He squinted his eyes and made out a shape sitting on a sofa near the window.

“Do you believe in Satan?” Mary Lucas asked.

James’s heart stopped. He began to sweat.

“Come closer James. I won’t bite you,” the woman laughed.

“Are you afraid?” she asked tauntingly.

James stepped forward in the darkness and moved towards the voice. Slowly, he began to make out the woman’s form. She sat with her baby in her arms. James could now see and he could also hear. The woman was breast-feeding the baby. She held the baby’s head inside her blouse and James could hear the babies sucking.

“Fuckkkk,” James groaned.

The woman giggled like a girl.

“Well?”

James took his eyes off her bosom and looked into her grinning face.

“Do you believe in Satan?” she asked again.

“Yessss,” he said.

“Good. I know he believes in you,” Mary Lucas smiled.

James was stunned.

“I… don’t know what you mean,’ James stuttered defensively.

“Ohh dear. That’s disappointing. Fucking disappointing. We have such high hopes for you.”

There was silence in the room except for the sucking noises within the woman’s blouse.

James heart beat rapidly in his chest. He felt like an animal cornered and about to be eaten.

“You know?” he said in barely a whisper.

“What do you think?” she asked in a mocking tone.

James fought to control his breathing.

“How?” he gasped.

The woman smiled.

“We know. The power of Satan is an awesome power. We know. You’re one of us. Isn’t that right James?” she asked, her tone now soft and soothing.

James felt himself beginning to relax. But he was still wary.

“You’re a follower of Satan?” he asked.

“Your not to bright are you?” the woman snapped.

James was shocked by the woman’s aggression. No one had ever talked to him like that before. But he wasn’t angry. In fact, he was elated. He had found others like him. He wasn’t alone.

His face betrayed his joy.

“Ahhhh, the penny drops,” she laughed.

She suddenly turned her ear towards the nearest speaker. She reached across to a dial and turned up the volume. James’s father was now in full flow.

“Satan is amongst us. Soon he will be amongst us in the flesh. His servants are preparing the way for him, even as I speak.”

Mrs. Lucas laughed.

James could hear the hatred in her laugh.

“Your father is more correct than he knows,” she sneered.

“Or maybe he knows more than he pretends.”

James looked at her in awe.

“You… mean… he knows?” James stuttered.

“Stop stuttering!!” she snapped.

“Christ be fucked… I hope you are the real thing sonny. Much is riding on you. Others have failed the master before. Wimps who couldn’t take the step forward. They choose to live in darkness, tied to the chains of that abomination from Nazareth. But they paid for their treachery, as did their families. As did the family of this brat,” she sneered.

James felt his heart jump in his chest.

“It’s not yours?’ he gasped.

The woman grinned wickedly.

“Thank you for the complement James. But I am a little older than I look.”

“Who owns it?” he asked eagerly.

The woman smiled.

“You don’t know them. They walked with us until they accepted that loser on the cross,” she sneered, nodding towards the large crucifix on the wall.

“They failed us. They were given riches and power in return for their devotion to Lucifer. But they failed us. So we sent a message to all who would take from Satan without repaying him.”

“Did you kill them?” James asked excitedly.

“Ahhhhh. So you’d like to hear the gory details, you sadistic young fucker,” she laughed.

James felt his cock begin to stir. The woman was mocking him but he felt his excitement begin to rise.

“We raped them and their children on the altar of a church not so far from this one. I think you’ve been there many times.”

James stared at the woman for a moment. Then he gasped.

“Yesssss. Your grandfathers church.”

“My Godddd,” whispered James.

“And who would that be?” asked Mrs. Lucas quickly.

James felt his chest rise with pride.

“Satan! I told you.”

“Did you? Words are cheap, young man. The world is full of people who say they support us. But when push comes to shove, they are weak wretches. We don’t need any more weak servants. We need those who wish to be elevated to another level. Superior beings.

Satan has blessed you with his council. He sees potential in you. You say you follow him. The time has come to prove it. Listen…listen…your father knows. Deep in his heart, he knows. Listen.”

James tuned into the words of his father just 30 feet away.

“Who are the Great Whore’s daughters? Spiritual organizations whose overriding aim is to make money or to gain power over the lives of others. The Bible tells us that the love of money is the root of all evil.”

“You see. He knows what’s happening to his church. He fights, but he is doomed. You shall turn his church into a harlot of Satan, right under his nose. Your father is our enemy. That is why Satan chose his church to infiltrate. What better place to hide than in the house of your enemy,” she sneered.

“Do you love Satan?” she suddenly asked.

“Yessssss,” James groaned.

“Then you must hate his enemy.”

“I do,” James replied quickly.

“Then you must covet what your father owns. His church… and his family.”  James felt his cock grow within the confines of his pants. It was all true. Satan was real and his forces on earth were real. And James knew he would become one of them.

Mrs. Lucas looked down at the rising bulge inside his pants and smiled.

“Do you know what I mean when I say covet your father’s family?” she asked.

James nodded.

“You covet your sister don’t you?” asked the woman.

“Yesssss,” James groaned.

“And your mother too?”

“Yessss.”

“Gooddddd.”

“But there’s a difference between coveting and actually taking, isn’t there?” Mrs. Lucas asked, her mocking tone returning.

James nodded. He felt vulnerable again.

“The world is full of people who covet but don’t have the courage to take what they covet. That’s what distinguishes us from the herd of humanity,” the woman said, eyeing James carefully.

“Satan has given you the power but you have not used it. You doubt his power, don’t you?” she sneered.

“Nooooo,” replied James defensively.

“But your afraid, aren’t you?”

James looked down at the floor. He nodded slowly.

The slurps of the baby, feasting on the woman’s breast made him mad with jealousy.

“You covet me too, don’t you?” the woman asked seductively.

James looked up into her face and then down to her covered bosom. He nodded.

“Good. At least you have the courage to admit that. It’s a start, but it will take more than that to jump start your courage so you can fulfill your destiny for Satan. That’s why I am here. To show you that everything is possible if you put your thrust in Lucifer. Everything,” she cooed.

She pulled her blouse open to reveal her large melon like breasts. James stared in awe at the magnificent tit flesh topped with two large hard brown nipples. The baby sucked eagerly on one of them. James felt his cock grow very stiff within his pants. The woman looked down at his crotch and licked her lips.

“Satan has given you a large gift indeed. Off course, you don’t know how to use it, do you?” she sneered at him.

James felt his anger boil up inside him and mix with his lust to form a potent force.

“Well, I asked you a question?” the woman snapped.

“Fuck you!!” he snapped back.

“You will, my boy. But first, lets pretend that this baby is the poor and starving of the world,” she grinned.

James looked down at the suckling baby.

“What…?”

The woman gave him a scornful look.

“I said. This baby is the poor and starving of the world feeding on the world’s resources. Are you going to share or take it all,” the woman grinned.

He understood now. Without hesitation he reached down and took the baby from Mrs. Lucas, placing it on another sofa. He left the infant and returned to the feast that awaited him.

“Fuck yeahhhh,” groaned the woman as she peeled her blouse off her wanton shoulders.

Immediately, James got on his knees between her spread thighs. He thrust his head forward and sucked one large erect nipple into his greedy mouth.

“Goooooooddd,” the woman groaned.

Soon the room was filled with blasphemous sucking noises, as James engorged himself on the woman’s breasts. He could hear his father’s voice calling his flock to beware of Satan’s ways. James felt his cock throb with the wickedness of it all. Mrs. Lucas pushed him away and he looked at her in surprise. He needn’t have worried. The woman slid her ass down over the edge of the sofa and spreading her legs wide, she pulled her dress upwards onto her belly. James stared in awe at the sight of the woman’s naked pussy.

“I never wear underwear to church,” she laughed.

James groaned in sexually agony. Mrs. Lucas slid a hand down to her crotch and pulled the lips of her cunt wide apart. James groaned again.

“What the fuck are you waiting for,” she sneered at him.

“Eat my fucking cunt. I need it, you Satanic motherfucker.”

James didn’t hesitate a second. He dove his head down between the woman’s spread thighs and licked her spread cunt lips.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh, that’s good. More!! More!! Feast on my cunt real good.”

James tasted a woman for the first time and was driven nearly mad with lust. He became bolder, holding her thighs wider, he lapped at her juicy cunt like a cat lapping milk.

“Christ be fucked,” yelled the woman, when James licked her clit.

Her hips shot up off the sofa and James groaned as his tongue slid deeply into her juicy cunt. His hands clasped her magnificent ass as he ate her good.

“Make me cummmmmm,” she cried out.

“Make me fucking cummmmm.”

James lapped at her for a few more seconds, and then he slid his tongue down onto her ass hole. She grunted like a bitch as he pressed his tongue against her ass hole and suddenly it was deep inside her.

“Aghhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkk,” she groaned.

“Christ fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkk,” she cried out as her body began to shake with the force of an orgasm.

James tried to hold her but it was impossible. Instead he glued his mouth to her gushing cunt, sucking and licking every drop of her cum into his ravenous, greedy mouth. Suddenly her body began to relax. He took the opportunity to lick her ass hole and slid his wanton tongue inside her. Above him, he could hear the woman laughing. He looked up at her in surprise, afraid she was laughing at him. She nodded towards the speaker.

“Stupid fucker, he wants to give it all away.

Your mommy and grandfather won’t like that,” she laughed.

James returned to his wicked work, sliding his tongue over the woman’s ass hole and cunt as he listened to his father’s words.

“If you are a follower of Jesus and believe all that he said is truth, then according to Luke 14:33 you must give away everything you own. Otherwise, you cannot be one of Jesus’ disciple.  How many so-called Christians actually follow Jesus all the way? How many wealthy (and not so wealthy) so-called Christians really believe in Jesus when they don’t give all their possessions to the poor, needy, street people, welfare people, etc.? The answer is that they are not true followers of Jesus.”

“You have much to do, my boy. The time is ripe for revolution. Come here, get up. You have feasted on me, now I feast on you,” the woman said.

James stood up quickly.

“Get naked boy. Quickly. I wish to taste you,” the woman purred.

James stood up and opened his pants, letting them fall to the floor. He stood hesitating for a moment, in his underwear.

“Jesus be fucked,” cried the woman.

She could see a huge snake unfurling within the tight confines of his underwear. Two huge mounds could be seen underneath. James slid his fingers underneath the elastic but Mrs. Lucas held up her hand.

“No James. Let me!! Come with me,” she said pulling him over to the window.

James pulled back afraid of being seen.

“Don’t be silly, boy. They can’t see you,” she said, pulling him over to the window.

Turning her back on the congregation, Mary Lucas, dropped to her knees in front of him and pulled his underwear downwards to his ankles.

“Satan be praised,” she said in an awe struck voice.

“Holy shit. It must be 10 inches,” she said looking up at James’s face.

“Boy. You’ve been given a cock worthy of Satan himself. And balls too. I hope you use it as well.”

Then Mrs. Lucas bent her head down and sucked halve his cock flesh into her wanton mouth. James groaned loudly and looked out at the congregation. He saw his father walking towards him preaching to his flock. His words filled the room and mixed with the sounds of sucking.

“God has anointed some people as teachers to share and explain his word to others. But all teachers are not from God. Satan has false teachers to spread his evil doctrine: There are false prophets also among the people, even as there shall be false teachers among you, who privily shall bring in damnable heresies, even denying the Lord that bought them, and bring upon themselves swift destruction. And many shall follow their pernicious ways; by reason of whom the way of truth shall be evil spoken of. And through covetousness shall they with feigned words make merchandise of you.”

For a split second, His father looked towards the window. Then he looked away and walked to the other side of the altar where his mother and sister sat. James wished they were closer but he could see enough. His mother almost on queue crossed her shapely legs and suddenly James felt a surge of power and energy he had not felt before. He boldly placed his hands behind Mrs. Lucas’s head and began to thrust his hips back and forth violently, sending his cock meat to the back of the woman’s throat. He could hear her gasping for air but he pounded his big cock into her mouth with brutal enjoyment. He gazed out at the congregation enjoying the wickedness of it all. He was crossing over now. He had never been so elated in his young life and he began to voice his elation to his master.

“Fuckkkkkkkkkk. Hail Satannnnnnn. Hail Luciferrrrrrrrrrrrr, he shouted.

His father’s words echoed through the room as James fucked the woman’s mouth with strong brutal thrusts of his hips as he listened to his father.

“For such are false apostles, deceitful workers, transforming themselves into the apostles of Christ. And no marvel: for Satan himself is transformed into an angel of light. Therefore it is no great thing if his ministers also be transformed as the ministers of righteousness: whose end shall be according to their works.”

James grunted as he felt his balls contract, sending a huge stream of hot cum into his throbbing cock. Thrusting his hips into the woman, he buried his cock fully inside her mouth and throat and screamed as his cum spurted from his bloated head.

“Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Christttt be fuckedddddddddd,” he yelled.

Mrs. Lucas did her best to swallow all of his cum, but she soon realized James was no ordinary boy. After holding his cock in place for what seemed like an eternity as he spurted his hot creamy cum into her throat, he suddenly began to fuck her mouth anew. Mrs. Lucas had never seen such energy before. She needed air and fought to push him away from her, but he was very strong and got rapidly back up to speed as he fucked his still hard cock into her mouth.

James looked out at the congregation with a wicked grin on his face. He looked over at his mother and sister on the other side of the altar and he held the woman by the hair as he began to fuck her mouth brutally. Suddenly, he felt teeth on the base of his cock and he immediately stopped fucking. Mrs. Lucas pulled her head off his cock and fell to the floor panting for air. James looked down at his cock, which throbbed massively in front of him. No damage had been done. He looked down angrily at the woman. He wanted to ask her why she had done what she did, but he kept quite. He looked down at the woman who still lay panting on the floor. After a few minutes, she looked up at him. To his surprise, she was smiling at him.

“Magnificent. Satan was in you, boy. You fucked like him. You were him,” she said, pulling her self off the floor.

“Christ be fucked, you are crossing over my boy. Now let us complete the journey,” she said smiling at him.

Something caught her eye and she looked out at the altar. Marjorie Warren was walking towards them. Then she sat down at the organ with her back to them.

“Jesus be fucked,” Mrs. Lucas grunted.

“Look at that ass. What son wouldn’t want to fuck that,” she said, taking hold of James’s cock.

“Only difference is, you’ll do it, won’t you?” she said, as she moved to the window and bent forward.

She looked back at the boy and grinned as her ass made small wicked circles in the air. He groaned loudly and began moving his hand up and down his throbbing prick.

“It’s probably not as good as your mom’s ass but it will have to do for starters,” she said.

James groaned and moved quickly behind her ass. Holding his cock in his hand, he pressed the enormous bulbous head against her juicy cunt and thrust his hips violently.

“Ahhhhhhhhh…fuckkkkk,” groaned the woman as James slid almost half his throbbing cock into her cunt.

“Ughhhhhhhhhhhh,” grunted James as he felt the tight sheet of a woman’s cunt engulf his cock for the first time.

It was utter bliss. Never before had he experienced such pleasure as he did now. He withdrew his cock until only the head lay inside and grabbing her by the waist, he lunged forward burying his entire 10 inches inside her cunt.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh shittttt, you fucker. Ram me to the balls, you sister fucker, you mother fucker,” she groaned.

“Lucifer, what a cock. Fuck me…and look at your mother playing the organ, as she will yours soon.”

James lay still inside her for a moment, experiencing the wonderful warm feeling within the depths of her wicked cunt. Then he began to slid out of her until only his cock head reminded within the folds of her pussy. He thrust forward violently, ramming his cock back in until his balls wedged tightly against her juicy ass hole.

“Christ be fuckedddddd,” she yelled as he began a steady fuck rhythm.

“Look at your mother!! Look at your sister!!” Mrs. Lucas yelled.

James looked over her head as he began to fuck his 10-inch cock in and out of the woman’s throbbing cunt. His mother still sat with her back to them, playing the organ. He could see the shape of her magnificent ass on the organ seat and he began to fuck Mrs. Lucas’s cunt brutally.

“Mother fuckerrrrrrr,” he yelled.

“Praise Satannnnnnn, James. Praise his name for the bounty you have received, this day,” yelled the woman beside her self with lust.

“Hail Satannnnnnnnnnn,” he grunted as he looked from his mother to his sister and back again.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, I’m cumming,” cried Mrs. Lucas as she thrust her ass back at the boy.

“Ohhhhhhh Godddddddd,” she cried out as her orgasm overtook her.

James looked down at her shaking body and felt her falling to the ground. He was beside himself with lust and he had no intention of stopping. Bending his legs he squatted down over her collapsed form and continued to fuck her with brutal strokes of his cock. He took his hands off her hips and placed them on the ledge of the window, steadying himself as he fucked her cunt, hard.

He peered up over the ledge at the congregation. He could see the ceremony was close to ending. As he bent his head down to look at the woman beneath him, he knocked the windowpane. He looked up quickly and saw his mother looking back at the window. He immediately stopped fucking Mrs. Lucas. Could she see him? No. No one could see clearly inside because of the tinted glass.

His mother turned away. Then James began to fuck the woman’s cunt with great thrusts of his hips. She began to stir under him and soon she was moving her ass up to meet his thrusts. James heard his father’s voice over the speaker and knew the ceremony was coming to an end. He looked up and saw the people standing to sing the final hymn. At that moment, James accidentally pulled his cock entirely out of the woman’s cunt.

“Fuckkkkkkk,” he groaned.

The woman laughed.

James cursed again and looked down at her ass. Suddenly her two hands slid back to her cheeks and spread them apart fully.

“Fuck me some more. Quickly, we don’t have much more time,” she said, her voice hoarse with lust.

James looked down at the juicy sight beneath him. He saw her delicious cunt, but his attention was drawn to another delicious hole. He felt another surge of power within him and he heard a voice, the voice of his master. Fuck her ass hole, my son. Bring sodomy to your father’s house. Take her ass!! James groaned and slid down behind the woman. He pushed the head of his engorged cock against her ass hole, but she moved and his cock slid up over her tight hole.

“Fuckkkkkkkkk,” he groaned.

“Wait…”

“I wanna fuck your ass, I wanna…”

“I know, baby. But let me up, I want to look out at the church,” she gasped.

James quickly pulled her up on till her ass pointed back at his throbbing cock as she gazed out on the departing congregation. James steadied himself behind her.

“Spread yourself,” he grunted.

“Myyyyyy, you have crossed over, haven’t you?” she giggled, reaching back with both hands to spread herself apart.

He didn’t answer. He groaned as he felt his seeping cock head come into contact with her hot ass hole.

James pushed his hips forward and his cock head entered its first ass hole.

“Aghhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkk. Shitttttttttttttttt,” he groaned as her the tight muscle of her ass hole covered his engorged cock.

“Ohhhhhhh baby, that feels good,” she groaned.

“I’m sorry for doubting you. I’m sorry for doubting Satan,” she groaned as his cock wedged itself inside her ass.

Suddenly, the door opened behind them and James turned his head around in surprise. Dan Lucas locked the door quickly and strode up to them. For a moment, James thought the husband was going to hit him, but Lucas smiled at him and began to unzip his pants.

“I see your becoming acquainted with my wife’s ass,” he smiled.

“Well, I guess he’s the real thing,” he said turning to his wife.

“What the fuck are you doing in here?” she snapped.

“I’m sorry, but I couldn’t help myself, dear. Don’t worry; I’ve locked the door. Now lets have some fun,” he grinned as he pulled out a very large cock.

“Stupid fucker. People will be, ughhhh.”

Mrs. Lucas didn’t get a chance to finish her sentence. Her husband took her by the hair and shoved his cock meat inside her mouth.

“Ahhhhhhhh, that feels good,” her husband groaned.

“I hope my wife hasn’t given you a hard time, this being your first time and all?” he asked, turning to James.

“I… ugh… well,” stammered James.

“Don’t worry James. You can have my wife anytime. You’re not the first disciple she’s broken in, but your without doubt, the most important. We’re privileged and honored to be your sponsors, he said, patting James on the back.

“Now, if your intent on fucking her ass, I’d hurry if I were you,” he grinned.

James hesitated for a moment, studying the man carefully. Then Lucas turned away from him and began to pound his cock into his wife’s mouth unmercifully. James watched the spectacle for a moment. Then he felt the woman’s ass squeeze down on his throbbing cock. He groaned aloud and grabbing hold of her hips, he withdrew his cock slightly in her tight ass and steadied himself. Dan Lucas turned his head and stared down at the boy’s massive cock.

“Jesus be fucked, my dear. Your about to be ass fucked by a cock fit for Satan.”

James growled with pride and thrust his hips with all his might, sending his entire cock meat deep into Mary Lucas’s ass.

“Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” James groaned as he felt his balls nudge tightly against her cunt.

“Mhhhhhhhhhughhhhhh…Jesus…be…fuckedddddd,” groaned the woman pulling her mouth off her husbands cock for a moment.

“Ohhhhh my Goddddddddd, ohhhhhhhhh…Godddddddddd, he’s fucking enormous,” she cried out.

“You love it you fucking wicked bitch,” grunted her husband as he grabbed her head and shoved his cock back into her mouth.

James let his cock meat lay seeping inside Mary Lucas’s ass for a few moments. His head moved backwards and he closed his eyes to fully absorb the wonderfully tight sensation of the woman’s ass.

“Theirs nothing like it, is there?” asked Dan Lucas as he quickened the pace of his mouth fucking.

“There’s nothing like it in the whole motherfucking wide world,” he grunted as he fucked his wife’s mouth brutally.

“Ask and ye shall receiveeeeeee,” Lucas said through gritted teeth.

“Nothing like a nice bit of dp in a church. Eh James?” he grunted.

James didn’t answer.

“Don’t worry James. You’ll get that magnificent cock of yours inside your sister’s ass and your mothers too.”

“Look at them James. Look!!”

James opened his eyes, and looked out into the church. Standing just 30 feet away, on the edge of the altar, were his entire family. They were having their pictures taken by church members, and signing autographs. He saw his mother smiling at some members as she shook their hand. He could see the curve of her body and the fullness of her ass, which not even the conservative dress could hide. Then James began to slowly slide his cock out of Mrs. Lucas’s ass hole. When he had just the purple head of his young cock inside her, he paused for a moment as he watched his mother and sister.

“Imagine fucking them both in your father’s bed while he’s preaching here,” grunted Lucas.

“Hell, imagine fucking them together in here during a service,” he laughed.

“Now that would bring the faithful from far and wide to see that.”

James moaned as he gripped the woman’s hips tightly. Gritting his teeth, he thrust his hips back into her full ass with all his might; burying his cock meat, balls deep in her ass.

“Satannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!!” he cried out.

“Hail Satannnnnnnn, he roared again as he pulled out of her ass and slammed back into her.

“Hail Lucifer,” cried Dan Lucas, his lust driven to a crescendo by the boy’s emotion.

James was now moving in and out of the woman’s ass with brutally strong fucking motions.

“You see what you must do, James. Your father is our enemy. You must take his family from him, then you will take his church. And you will turn it over to Satan, and, ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, fuck that Nazarene, you will have more, power, ohhhhhhh shit, than you could ever imagineeeeeee,” cried Lucas as he shot his hot cum into his wife’s mouth.

James meanwhile was fucking the woman’s ass with long hard strokes of his cock. All the time, he stared at his family and he saw images of wickedness and debauchery inside his head. He had crossed over now. He heard a woman scream and looked down. Mary Lucas held onto the ledge of the window as she howled with lust. Her whole body shook with the force of the boy’s fucking. Below her, sprawled on the ground lay her husband gasping for air. He looked up at James in awe.

“You’re one of us, my boy. One of us.”

“My Goddddd, Mary, he fucks like a demon,” he said in awe.

James quickened his pace as he fucked Mary Lucas’s ass unmercifully.

“Mr. Lucas?” he gasped.

“Call me Dan, my boy.”

“Dannnn. Ughhhhhh. Can we have a black mass in our h… ughhhhhhh… fuckkkkkkkkk… like the ones you hold at my Grandfatherssssssssss churchhhh,” groaned James.

Dan Lucas looked at his wife who let out another ear piercing scream as another orgasm flowed through her body. Lucas smiled at the teenager.

“Nothing would give our master more pleasure than that my boy, but…we must be careful. Your grandfather’s church is…shall we say… more secure.”

James felt his massive balls contract.

“I want to have them on my fathers alterrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh shitttttttttttttttttttttttt, he yelled as his boiling cum gushed up through his throbbing cock and spurted into the woman’s ass.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk, he screamed as he spurted stream after stream of boiling cum into Mary’s ass.

The woman cried out again as yet another orgasm ploughed through her body. James held himself tight against her ass as he emptied his balls into her. Then, he suddenly withdrew a little and began fucking her with long quick strokes. Dan Lucas looked stunned.

“My Goddddddd, he’s like a bull,” he said, amazed at the boy’s energy.

“He’s our masters son, what do you expect,” groaned Mary Lucas.

ohhhhh shit…we have to….fuckkkkk…take him away for a few days,” she groaned.

“Yes. Yes, of course. He’ll want to fuck anything in sight, we must protect him, replied her husband.

James paid no heed to their talk. He concentrated on fucking Mary’s tight ass hole with all his might.

“Please James, you must stop now. Your family will be looking for you. We must stop,” said Dan, getting up and looking out the window.

The church was nearly empty now. Suddenly, the Rev Earl Warren walked across the altar and looked over at the window.

“Oh shit, he’s coming.”

“James you must stop, please,” Dan Lucas pleaded.

James looked at him and smiled.

“Your wife has a great ass, Dan.”

“I know, James and you can fuck it when ever you like, just not now. Your father is coming.”

“Do you want me to stop Mary?” James asked.

“Yes. No. Yes… oh Godddddd,” the woman replied.

James grinned and slid his cock out of Mary’s ass, making her gasp with the quickness of the evacuation. But before she could voice her approval or disapproval or approval…or whatever was going through her wicked mind at that time, she felt the boys massive cock slid into her cunt.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhh sweetttttttttt Luciferrrrrrrrrrrrrr,” she groaned.

Before her husband could react, some one was at the door, trying to open it. The Rev Warren.

“Fuckkkkk, its him.” groaned Lucas as he watched his protégée fuck his wife with long deep thrusts of his cock.

James turned to him.

“You were sent here to help me, right?” he asked in a calm voice.

“Yes James.”

“You were sent to help me because I have been chosen by Satan for a special purpose, isn’t that right?” James grunted, never breaking his fuck motion.

“Yes,” replied Lucas.

“Then protect me!! Go out there and do your thing. Call others if you have to, but do my biding.

“Satan is with me now. This is a first test. My father’s control of this church begins to ebb this day. Now go. I am busy fucking your wife,” said James smiling.

“Doooooo as heeee says, for fucks sake,” cried Mary Lucas to her husband.

Dan Lucas watched for a moment as James began to fuck his wife with increased speed. The woman was practically drooling at the mouth as James’s massive cock fucked her pussy brutally. He walked quickly to the door, unlocked it and stepped outside, closing it behind him. The Rev Earl Warren was speaking to a church member near an exit to the church. He quickly signed the man’s bible and shaking hands, began moving towards Lucas.

“Hi Dan, is James in there?” asked the Reverend smiling.

“Something wonderful has happened Earl,” replied Lucas, feeling a strong surge of confidence flow through him.

“My God, Dan. Your face is beet red. Are you ok?” asked the concerned pastor.

“Earl. It’s happened. Remember when you voiced your concerns about James spiritual strength? Well, God has answered your prayers. He is one of us. He has Jesus in his heart this day,” Lucas said excitedly.

He was amazed at how easy the words flowed from his mouth. It was Satanic power. Lucifer was speaking through him. Earl Warren’s face beamed with joy.

“What happened,” he said moving towards the quite room’s door.

“No!!” snapped Lucas grabbing hold of Earl’s arm.

“Please!! Leave them alone for a while. Jesus is with them.”

Earl put his hand on Dan’s arm.

“What happened?” he asked in an excited tone.

The lies flowed from Dan Lucas’s mouth with such ease that the man hardly needed to think about what he was saying.

“Earl, my wife and I have been having marriage difficulties for some time. The children have all grown up and gone and well, we have been growing more apart. We fight on a regular basis and well…we have mot been very intimate for some time,” said Lucas coughing.

The Reverend stood with his mouth open in surprise.

“Dan, I had no idea. You always seemed like a very loving couple,” he replied.

“Yes. Well, you know…we are public relations people,” said Lucas with a mock show of embarrassment.

The Reverend nodded eagerly.

“Why didn’t you come to me, Dan? Marjorie and I consider you amongst our closest friends. We had no idea.”

“How many more families within our congregation have such problems, Earl?” asked Lucas, hardly containing his sadistic glee.

The Reverend looked dumbstruck.

“But Dan, Marjorie and I minister to troubled couples nearly every week,” Earl responded, somewhat defensively.

Dan Lucas smiled to himself. This was working very well, very well indeed.

“Pride, and shame. We were afraid you would look down on us…you having such a wonderful marriage,” said Dan, laying the bait.

The Reverend’s face turned white.

“Dan, everyone has marriage problems, even…my wife and I,” said the Reverend quietly.

Dan Lucas smiled to himself. He was well aware of the Warrens marriage difficulties. Mary was one of Marjorie warrens closest friend’s. Still he played his part perfectly.

“You and, Marjorie?” he stammered.

“Yes, but let us not talk about that now. What happened in there?” the reverend asked impatiently.

“Well Earl. My wife took my daughter’s baby to the quite room and well, I got impatient and followed her their with James. Well, we had an argument right their in the room and then James came in and something wonderful happened.”

“What happened?” asked Earl impatiently.

“Well. James saw that we were fighting and he started to talk to us. And it seemed as if Jesus himself was talking to us.”

“You mustn’t say that Dan,” said the Reverend, visibly alarmed.

“But it’s true Earl. he started to talk to us about how much we loved each other before and that we could get our love back. And then he started to pray and we prayed with him and things became very wonderful,” said Lucas, his voice trembling with emotion.

Earl Warren looked toward the door of the quite room and made a move towards it.

“No! Earl. They are praying. Let them be for a while. My wife has the Holy Spirit in her,” said Lucas, taking the Reverends arm.

“Let us sit here and talk. You are so strong for us all, Reverend. But you seemed troubled. Can you talk to me about your marriage problems?”

“Well, I may have exaggerated,” said the Reverend defensively.

Dan looked disappointed.

“Well, there are other matters, I have been concerned about, eh.”

“Please Reverend. This is a wonderful day. God has spoken to us through your son. Will you deny me the right to help you in your need?” asked Lucas cunningly.

The Reverend Warren looked at Lucas for a moment. Suddenly he bent forward and whispered.

“Dan. I am a very concerned man. There are things going on which alarm me greatly. What I am about to tell you must remain between us. Not even Mary should know. You know how friendly she is with Marjorie. I don’t want this to get back to her father.”

Dan Lucas felt his heart leap in his chest.

“Whatever you say to me shall remain strictly confidential,” he said, laying his hand on the Reverend Warrens shoulder.

Ohhhh Satan, how great thou art, he thought. He looked at Earl and patted his back.

“I will share your burden,” he said piously.

When the Reverend looked down at the floor, Lucas slipped his hand inside his jacket pocket and turned on the small recording device he always carried. Inside the quite room, James took turns fucking Mary’s cunt and ass hole. The woman had cum twice more since her husband left the room and she began to feel another orgasm rise up in her. The boy had Satan in him. No one had ever fucked her like this. Suddenly, he withdrew from her ass and sung her around.

“Suckkkkkkkkk meeeee,” he roared.

Then he shoved his massive cock into her mouth. Bending his head back, he yelled with all his might.

“Thou, thou who, in my capacity of Priest, I force, weather thou wilt or no, to descend into this host, to incarnate thyself into this bread Jesus, artisan of hoaxes, bandit of homages, robber of affection- hear! O lasting foulness of Bethlehem, we would have thee confess thy impudent cheats, thy inexplicable crimes!. We would drive deeper the nails into thy hands, press down the crown of thorns upon thy brow, and bring blood from the dry wounds.”

Then he thrust his cock onto her mouth fully, holing her head in his hands and spurting long streams of hot cum down her wanton throat. Mary Lucas had swallowed some cum in her time, but never the deluge she was now fighting desperately to swallow. Already, white gobs of cum spilled from her mouth and splattered on the floor below. Eventually, the gushing sperm stopped and James fell away from her onto a nearby sofa. Mary Lucas looked up and saw the boy sitting on the sofa, his chest rising and falling as he panted for air. Between his legs, hung his semi erect cock.

My Godddddd, she thought. We’ve created a monster.

For moment, she felt the urge to crawl over between his spread legs and suck him back to full erection again. But she fought the urge. She would have him all evening. The boy had the power within him, but he was young. He needed to be controlled. She had her job to do. She got up on wobbly knees. Looking out into the church, she could see some church staff picking up missals and tidying up. She straightened her dress out and tidied her hair. Then she saw the cum stains on the carpet and began to clean them up. Behind her, she heard the boy pulling his pants on. She turned to him and smiled.

“I hope you’re satisfied?”

He looked at her seriously.

“I never was nor will be satisfied,” he said as he joined her at the window.

He tugged her dress upwards over her belly. She tried to lower it but he slapped her hand away. He glanced down and smiled when he saw the cum rolling down her thighs.

“Are you happy. You pumped so much cum into my womb, I may have to have an abortion.”

He scowled at her.

“No!! I want you to have a child,” he snapped.

“Its Satan’s will. My seed is his seed. It is too precious to waste. Besides, it fits with your husbands story,” he grinned.

“What story,” she asked.

He slid his fingers onto her cunt, making her gasp with pleasure.

“Ohhhh you wicked boy. I shall soon be your servant.”

“Are you not now?” he asked surprised.

“Just because you fuck the shit out of me, and you have Satan within you, does not mean that you are the teacher and I am the pupil. You have much to learn,” she chided him.

“Then teach me, for the time is short. My father is already digging his own grave.”

He slid his hand behind the woman and his fingers slid into the crevice of her ass. She shuddered when he touched her cum oozing ass hole. Despite herself, she pushed her hips against him and he groaned as he began kissing her neck.

“Let us hope you have the courage to push him into it,” she whispered into his ear.

He grunted and thrust his hips against her, grabbing hold of both ass cheeks firmly. But she broke away from him.

“You see, being a Satanist is more than just pleasure. We must do our business too,” she smiled, lowering her dress.

“Satan’s business is my pleasure,” he snapped angrily.

“Calm yourself, James. We must go outside. Your father is waiting,” she said, taking the baby in her arms.

James looked at himself in a wall mirror and then opened the door. Outside, down the hall, he could see his father and Dan Lucas engaged in a conversation. James didn’t know what was being said exactly; just that it served his master and that pleased him. As he escorted Mary Lucas and the baby up to the two men, he noticed his father was rubbing his eye’s. He’d been crying. James was astonished. He had never seen his father cry before. Dan Lucas turned to them and a wicked sneer crossed his face. The Reverent Warren took out his handkerchief and blew his nose. The he stood up and faced his son. A tremendous surge of pride flowed through James. Already, the roles were changing.

“What’s wrong Dad?” he asked concerned.

The Reverend Warren put his hands on the boy’s arms and squeezed them.

“I’m proud of you son. Dan told me what you did for Mary and him today. You brought them closer together using the power of Jesus. I’m very proud of you son,” the Reverend beamed.

James felt his cock stir in his pants. he could feel his father’s weakness and he despised him all the more.

“It was my pleasure, dad,” he smiled.

Mary Lucas looked at her husband and her eyes sparkled.

“Dan has told me everything, my boy. How they had marriage difficulties and how you brought them together today during the service. I’m very proud of you,” said the Reverend beaming with pride.

He turned to Mary and kissed her cheek.

“My dear, I hope my son has helped you and your husband today. I hope he has brought Jesus into your marriage again,” said the Reverend patting her hand.

Mary looked at her husband and picked up her queue.

“I know my husband and I have had our problems recently, but what happened today is noting less than a sign from God. God is in your son Reverend,” she gushed.

“Please call me Earl, my dear. And God is in everyone. I am…”

“God spoke to me, Earl,” said Mary Lucas excitedly.

The Reverend looked at her carefully then glanced at his son.

“He spoke to me after James had laid his hands on me.”

James felt his heart stop in his chest. Dan Lucas turned beet red.

“Laid his hands on you?” asked the Reverend bewildered.

“Yes. Did you not tell him, Dan?’ she asked her husband.

“I, well, I.” stammered Lucas as he tried to keep up with his wife.

“Ohhhhh dear. I understand,” she said, reaching out to pat her husband’s arm.

“You see, Earl. I, we have had our troubles over the last few years. There was something missing, some spark. Today, when James laid his hands on my shoulders, god began to talk to me and I told him what our problems were and he gave me the answer.”

The Reverend hung on every word.

“Yes my dear?”

“Well, God told me that I would have a child.”

Dan Lucas nearly broke out laughing. James felt his cock stir some more in his pants. He stepped away a little and looked down at Mary’s legs. A long line of his cum trickled down to her ankle. He smiled.

“Well, eh that’s wonderful Mary, but your…” “Too old,” smiled Mary.

The Reverend blushed. All things are possible with prayer, my dear,” he said in a comforting tone.

“You don’t believe me. Do you?” she asked, her voice full of confidence.

Before the Reverend could answer, she turned to James and took his hand.

“Your father doesn’t believe me. But it happened, thanks to you. God is working in you. I only hope your father lets you help other couples like us,” she smiled.

She turned to the Reverend and shook his hand.

“Would you be so kind as to allow this wonderful young man to join us for the rest of the weekend at our home?” she asked with pleading eyes.

The Reverend looked at his son.

“Well, he has to speak at Sundays service…I”

“Oh please. Can’t he be excused this weekend?” she asked pleadingly.

“Well, if he get permission from his mother, which he always does,” laughed the Reverend.

“And please let Christiana come too. You know how she loves the gardens at our home,” said Mary Lucas quickly.

James felt his cock begin to uncoil in his pants.

“Oh I suppose that’s OK too,” said the Reverend smiling.

Within 20 minutes, the Lucas chauffeur driven Limo was heading west on the interstate to their mansion. James sat beside his delighted sister in the back seat as they looked out at the passing landscape. Mary Lucas sat opposite them beside her husband. She saw James take his sister’s hand in his. The young girl looked up at him somewhat surprised. She was not used to such affection. It felt nice. She had always looked up to her brother but for the most part he ignored her. Little did she know, all that was about to change.

THE END