She looked down, seeing his hands moving to her legs, pushing outward on her thighs. The fingers moved up to the V in her legs, his fingers lightly tracing across her pubic hair, brushing it with his fingertips. She looked and saw how exposed she was. Looking up, she noticed that he was staring directly at her sex, almost able to see inside her, the wide expanse of her legs leaving her lips spread wide, unable to cover her insides.

“Pay attention, Sally. Keep stroking.” He grabbed her pussy lips on each side and spread her open even more then she was already. “This is what men will sin for Sally. A chance to have sex with you. To fill you with their hard sword, to feel your insides clutching at their member. They will do almost anything, lie, cheat, steal, commit adultery, anything to get between your lovely thighs.” He pulled wider, stretching out her lips, hearing her moan in pain.

“MMMM, that hurts, Father John.”

“SSSHH, child, you will have to live with the pain. I may have to punish your sex to make sure you understand what you can do to men and God.” He grabbed her pussy lips between his large fingers and squeezed them, twisting the tender, puffy tissue.

"I want you to rub the head of my sword between your lips," pointing down between her spread legs. He watched as her hands gripped his cock behind the head and he moved forward. He looked at her face, smiling as he felt the head lightly touch her pink pussy, the lips closing around the big head, her body jerking to the touching of her most intimate body to his hot, pulsating cock. "Yes, many men will sin for this, Sally. Rub it up and down, good girl," his cock jerking in response, the head leaking precum on her virgin pussy.

She hoped that he would not put it inside her, taking her virginity away. She grabbed it tightly when she felt his hips move forward, trying to prevent him from doing so. His sword jumped in her hand when she gripped it tightly. She felt the head, so hot and rubbery, rubbing up and down her slit. She looked down and saw the ropey seed from his sword rubbing along her lips. She jumped when it hit her clitoris, a strange feeling hitting her. 

"Don't touch it there, Sally! I don't want you aroused. Slide it back down," her small hands gripping his cock so tight, moving it up and down her pussy slit. "I want you to feel what it would be like to have it inside you. I want you to put the head in until it hits your hymen. Don't worry, only God will decide when you are to lose your virginity."

Sally shuddered when she heard that. His sword was so big. Especially the head of it. It wouldn't be able to go inside her tiny vagina. "It's too big, Father John, please don't make me do it."

"I'm not making you do anything, Sally. You are doing it to atone for your sins. The evil things your naked body does to me. Now please me and the Lord, put the head inside you. Let me feel your sinful body."

She gripped it tighter, hearing Father John moaning, pushing his hips forward as she slowly pushed it down until it pushed against her tiny vagina. It's too big, feeling it pushing against the tiny opening. Her wide spread legs opened her vagina up, but even that did not help. It was just too big not to be painful. She rubbed it around her vagina, feeling the head jerking about in. She saw more of his seed leaking from the head, it glistening in the bright lights. She was so embarrassed; her hand helping him put it inside her, her Priest, naked between her spread thighs, his sword slowly opening her up.

It felt like a hot, steel vise, her pussy clenched tight, his hard cock battering at her virgin opening. He wished he could just plunge his cock into her and fuck her hard. This was what he usually did. Just like the desk he would force them into positions where their legs were spread wide and unable to close. He might use the crosses, but he also many other ways. He once had a girl straddling a gymnastic vaulting bench. Her legs hung over the edges, unable to reach the floor, her legs bowed widely over the fat bench. He climbed on the bench in front of her, his skin sticking to the leather as he slid towards her. He bent her body back, pinning her legs with his, her back having to arch painfully backwards, her hips rising up by the terrible stretch he was forcing her into. Her little tits were arched up to the ceiling, his mouth biting on her nipples until they stood out over an inch, giant bumps on her almost flat chest. He moved his hips forward, one hand holding his large cock, placing it tightly against her virginal opening. He did not let her get accustom to it, he plunged it into her, jerking her forward by her arms onto the hard cock, burying it into her as she screamed and bucked in pain. He made her ride his hard cock for over twenty minutes, her blood helping to lubricate his rampaging cock. She screamed as she slid up and down on the hard cock between her legs, Father John handling her like a puppet, pumping her up and down his weapon, her pussy having to take the brunt of his big cock.

"Legs together again Sally," stepping from between her spread legs.

Sally was puzzled again. Was he finished with her? But she complied, anything to not be so intimately open to him.

"Now bring your feet up," bending down and grabbing her behind the knees, lifting her legs up until her feet were flat on the desk.

Sally had to push back as her legs were brought up and placed in front of her, her ankles together, her knees bent.

"Good, Sally. Now move your feet over," pushing her right foot to the side, doing the same to her left.

Sally cringed again as she was spread open again. She looked down, not only was her sex exposed, her anus was also.

"Your being very good, Sally. Now go back to stroking my sword."

She reached out and grabbed his sword in her hand again, her other hand cupping his testicles. She felt his hands on the inside of her thighs, bowing her legs out, her sex rising up higher. She saw his eyes, staring intently at her spread sex, his fingers moving closer and closer to her sex. But they did not touch her sex. No, they moved farther back, fingers on the side of her anus, peeling her butt cheeks back. "NNO, pleasse, not in my bottom," she cried, the humiliation of having her anus so exposed, his fingers only inches from her most intimate opening.

"SSSSHHH, bring my sword up between your legs again. Like you did before, but this time I want you to rub it over your tiny butt hole. Boys will try to tell you having them put their swords up your butt hole is not having sex, but you must resist the temptation. I will show you so that they cannot fool you." He moved his hips forward as her hand grabbed his cock tighter again. "Don't worry Sally, I'm just going to press it in a little ways. Just so you can feel what it's like."

She gripped his sword hard, her small hand wrapped tightly around it, just below the head. She let it slide up between her lips and over her perineum until it reached her tiny anus. “Please, Father John, not there, please.” But she continued to push it against her tiny anus, knowing that he would not allow any excuses. She would have to perform as he instructed.

Father John felt her tiny anus begin to stretch, the head of his cock slowly spreading her virgin opening wider. He pushed gently with his hips, urging more of his cock inside the clenching mouth of her asshole. He looked up at her, her knees spread wide, her feet flat on the desk, her sex so openly exposed. “Can you feel your flower opening for my sword?”

It began to hurt, the hard sword spreading her anus wide, forcing it to open, stretching the tiny mouth wider and wider to accommodate his sword. “Slower Father, it hurts too much, please,” she begged him, tears forming in her eyes as the painful insertion continued. She felt his hands move under her ass cheeks, pulling her up, controlling her movements. He lifted her ass off of the desk, and then began to lower her back down. This time on top of his sword.

“Yes, my child, take it slow, let your body engulf my sword in your backside.” His hands were gripping her cheeks, his fingers pushed along side of her anus, pulling it apart, allowing his sword to slowly sink in, millimeter by painful millimeter. 

“AAAGGG,” she gasped in pain as her sphincter finally relented, the head of his sword slowly entering her anus, stretching and tearing the virgin flesh as the swollen member began to be engulfed by her asshole.