3 comments/ 31910 views/ 20 favorites In the Name of the Father... Ch. 04 By: SusanJillParker Jules and Tyrone have their wicked way with Robert's mother and sister. Free on bail, Jules and Tyrone were out of jail after being arrested for raping the two nuns, Sisters Mary Elizabeth and Katherine. Found guilty after a speedy trial and with their sentencing date set for Monday, their last weekend as free men was nearly over. However, before being locked away forever, wanting to go out with a big bang, one that would rock their small town, they needed to make some memories to sustain them during their lengthy prison time. As if having sex with the two nuns wasn't enough, now they had their eyes set, as they've had for a long time, on Linda and Emma, Robert's mother and sister, as their next victims. With both women working out back in their garden planting seeds, they were oblivious that they were being watched by Jules and Tyrone who wanted to plant their seeds inside of them. In the way that they mindlessly went about their business and didn't pay any attention to who may be lurking in the bushes or behind a fence, Linda and Emma were obvious victims. Not making a sound, hidden behind some bushes and concealed behind a fence from where the women were gardening at a distance, the two black men watched their victims in lustful surveillance. It was only a matter of time before they'd have their wicked way with them. Filled with lots of down blouse views whenever the women faced them while leaning forward, their patience was rewarded with jean covered ass views whenever the women bent from the waist with their backs turned to them. As if the women were purposely giving them a sexy show of their shapely bodies, succulent breasts, and round, firm asses, they watched Linda and Emma bend, stoop, and squat while doing their gardening. No doubt, the two men only wished they were doing their gardening while wearing a short skirt. A long time simmering before coming to a heated boil, their inadvertently innocent display of their sexy assets inflamed the two men with even more lustful passion than they had for the two nuns and much more than they ever had for these two women before. After having watched them for a long enough time and already knowing their schedule of activities and predictable routines in advance, Jules and Tyrone walked around front to take advantage of mother and daughter being out back. They waited for the right moment when the two women were so preoccupied with the outside of their house that they had no idea what was happening on the inside their house. The perfect opportunity to take them so unexpectedly, the two men open their unlocked front door and waited for the two women to come inside from the back and to change out of their clothes and shower. Funny how the folks who lived on this side of town felt safe enough to never lock their doors when just on the other side of town, people protected what little they had with guns, Pit bulls, and running with gangs. Wanting them to have clean, fresh pussies instead of sweaty, nasty ones, Jules and Tyrone hid downstairs while mother and daughter disappeared upstairs to shower, dress, fix their hair, and apply their makeup. It would have been so hot if mother and daughter were showering together, but they didn't. It would have been so hot if mother and daughter were having incestuous sex, but they weren't. A long lasting memory to make, even though the two men didn't figure them for having mother and daughter lesbian sex, maybe that's one of the things that they could force the women to do before they left. A memory to remember when positioned in a 69 position, no doubt Jules and Tyrone would love to watch Linda eat her daughter's pussy while Emma licked her mother's cunt. Being that Linda is quicker in the shower, she always showered first. Yet, unbeknownst to her daughter, with the water pulsating across her nipples, her favorite thing to do when washing herself with warm, soapy water was to masturbate over the thoughts of having sex with her son, Robert. No doubt imagining him there in the shower with her, she touched herself everywhere she wished that her son would touch her, feel her, and caress her while kissing her. In the way that she looked at him and he looked at her, yet unable to summon the brazen courage to cross the incestuous line, if only she could have incestuous sex with him, she would have incestuous sex with him. Unbeknownst to her daughter, she had a huge sexual attraction to her son. Ready to suck his cock at any given time, she'd give anything to have deep, penetrating sex with her son. Willing to allow him to pound her pussy while sucking her tits, she'd like nothing more than to be Robert's sexy, submissive bitch. If only her daughter knew how much she wanted her son, Linda would be so embarrassed, mortified actually. Without doubt, if her daughter wasn't living with her or if her son had his own apartment instead of living with her too, getting him drunk, she'd seduce her son and entice him to have incestuous sex with his horny mother. Not wanting him to think badly of her, she'd blame him for seducing her of course, when it was the other way around. A son wanting to have sex with his mother was so wickedly forbidden and bad enough but a mother wanting to have sex with her son was even worse in a world so controlled by men. Nonetheless her sexual depravity and incestuous perversity, imagining her son was her younger lover, she wondered what it would feel like to kiss her son in the way that a lover would kiss her son instead of a mother kissing her son. She'd loved to French kiss him, make out with him actually, while he felt her breasts through her blouse and fingered her nipples though her bra before reaching his hand beneath her short skirt to cup her panty clad pussy in his hand. How hot would that be for a son to touch and feel his mother in such an inappropriate way? She explored her pussy with her soapy fingers while imagining her son pushing her panty aside with his finger to rub her clit before inserting himself deep inside of her. Obviously filled with the imagined thoughts of her son masturbating her, she'd love for her son to French kiss her while he fingered her nipples through her sheer, short nightgown before moving his hand beneath to rub her clit and finger fuck her naked pussy. While he was touching and feeling her through her clothes, she'd be touching and feeling him through his pants before unzipping him. Then moving her hand inside of his pants and sticking her hand down his underwear, she'd pull out his cock. Fingering the head of her son's stiff prick, she'd stroke him to an even harder erection before falling to her knees to take him in her mouth and suck him. If only he'd kiss and feel her, she'd kiss and feel him. If only she could suck him, she would. If only she could fuck him, she would. If only he wanted her in the way that she wanted him, she'd be so happy. Cupping her breasts in both hands, she felt her big tits while turning, twisting, and tugging on her nipples. Wishing that they were, she imagined her hands and fingers were her son's hands and fingers touching and feeling her breasts. As soon as she was aroused enough in playing with her breasts and fingering her nipples, she moved her fingers to her pussy to rub her clit and finger fuck herself. She's shown her son her cunt, bare breasts, and ass with and without panties enough times for him to imagine what she looks like naked. Enticing him and teasing him by flashing him, she only wished that Robert would dare touch her where no son should ever touch his mother, where she so wanted to be touched, and where she was touching herself now. If ever he touched her in such a sexually inappropriate way, she'd love to touch him in such a sexually inappropriate way. She only wished that she could touch, feel, and stroke his dick while he touched, felt, and fingered her pussy. She only wished that after she stroked and sucked him that he'd finger and lick her. She only wished that after she sucked him and after he licked her that he'd make love to her before fucking her. Then, when they were finished making love and fucking, she'd suck him again. This time, she'd allow him to cum in her mouth and she'd swallow his cum. Maybe one day, crossing the line when her daughter wasn't around to see the incestuous slut her mother is, she'd finally have sex with her son. Maybe one day, she'll live out her sexual fantasy to kiss him, touch him, feel him, stroke him, suck him, and fuck her son. For the time being, she was sexually satisfied to deliberately flash Robert her panties in up skirt views and her pussy in up nightgown views while flashing him her bra and cleavage in down blouse views and her tits in down nightgown views. Flashing him gave her the fodder that she needed to sexually satisfy herself by masturbating over the thoughts of having sex with her son. Whenever she knew he was in his room masturbating, hopefully over the thoughts of having sex with her, she'd listen at the door before barging in his room to steal a quick peek of his erect cock before apologizing and closing the door behind her. * * * * * Emma showered after her mother finished showering. Her favorite place to masturbate herself, she loved taking her time in the shower. Yet, unbeknownst to her mother, with the water pulsating across her nipples, her favorite thing to do when washing herself with warm, soapy water was to masturbate over the thoughts of having sex with her brother, Robert. No doubt imagining him there in the shower with her, she touched herself everywhere she wished that her brother would touch her, feel her, and caress her while kissing her. In the way that she looked at him and he looked at her, yet unable to summon the brazen courage to cross the incestuous line, if only she could have incestuous sex with him, she would have incestuous sex with him. Unbeknownst to her mother, she had a huge sexual attraction to her brother. Ready to suck his cock at any given time, she'd give anything to have deep, penetrating sex with her brother. Willing to allow him to pound her pussy while sucking her tits, she'd like nothing more than to be Robert's sexy, submissive bitch. If only her mother knew how much she wanted her brother, she'd be so embarrassed, mortified actually. Undoubtedly, if her mother wasn't living with her or if her brother had his own apartment instead of living with her too, getting him drunk, she'd seduce her brother and entice him to have incestuous sex with his horny sister. Not wanting him to think badly of her, she'd blame him for seducing her of course, when it was the other way around. A brother wanting to have sex with his sister was so wickedly forbidden and bad enough but a sister wanting to have sex with her brother was even worse in a world so controlled by men. Nonetheless her sexual depravity and incestuous perversity, imagining her brother was her older lover, she wondered what it would feel like to kiss her brother in the way that a lover would kiss her brother instead of a sister kissing her brother. She'd loved to French kiss him, make out with him actually, while he felt her breasts through her blouse and fingered her nipples though bra before reaching his hand beneath her short skirt to cup her panty clad pussy in his hand. How hot would that be for a brother to touch and feel his sister in such an inappropriate way? She explored her pussy with her soapy fingers while imagining her brother pushing her panty aside with his finger to rub her clit before inserting himself deep inside of her. Obviously filled with the imagined thoughts of her brother masturbating her, she'd love for her brother to French kiss her while he fingered her nipples through her sheer, short nightgown before moving his hand beneath to rub her clit and finger fuck her naked pussy. While he was touching and feeling her through her clothes, she'd be touching and feeling him through his pants before unzipping him. Then moving her hand inside of his pants and sticking her hand down his underwear, she'd pull out his cock. Fingering the head of her brother's stiff prick, she'd stroke him to an even harder erection before falling to her knees to take him in her mouth and suck him. If only he'd kiss and feel her, she'd kiss and feel him. If only she could suck him, she would. If only she could fuck him, she would. If only he wanted her in the way that she wanted him, she'd be so happy. Cupping her breasts in both hands, she felt her big tits while turning, twisting, and tugging on her nipples. Wishing that they were, she imagined her hands and fingers were her brother's hands and fingers touching and feeling her breasts. As soon as she was aroused enough in playing with her breasts and fingering her nipples, she moved her fingers to her pussy to rub her clit and finger fuck herself. She's shown her brother her cunt, bare breasts, and ass with and without panties enough times for him to imagine what she looks like naked. Enticing him and teasing him by flashing him, she only wished that Robert would dare touch her where no brother should ever touch his sister, where she so wanted to be touched, and where she was touching herself now. If ever he touched her in such a sexually inappropriate way, she'd love to touch him in such a sexually inappropriate way. She only wished that she could touch, feel, and stroke his dick while he touched, felt, and fingered her pussy. She only wished that after she stroked and sucked him that he'd finger and lick her. She only wished that after she sucked him and after he licked her that he'd make love to her before fucking her. Then, when they were finished making love and fucking, she'd suck him again. This time, she'd allow him to cum in her mouth and she'd swallow his cum. Maybe one day, crossing the line when her mother wasn't around to see the incestuous slut her daughter is, she'd finally have sex with her brother. Maybe one day, she'll live out her sexual fantasy to kiss him, touch him, feel him, stroke him, suck him, and fuck her brother. For the time being, she was sexually satisfied to deliberately flash Robert her panties in up skirt views and her pussy in up nightgown views while flashing him her bra and cleavage in down blouse views and her tits in down nightgown views. Flashing him gave her the fodder that she needed to sexually satisfy herself by masturbating over the thoughts of having sex with her brother. Whenever she knew he was in his room masturbating, hopefully over the thoughts of having sex with her, she'd listen at the door before barging in his room to steal a quick peek of his erect cock before apologizing and closing the door behind her. * * * * * Emma walked in her mother's room to watch her fix her hair. After masturbating herself in the shower while sexually fantasizing about having sex with her brother, still horny, she looked at her mother with a sexual lust she's never had for her before. Never having had a lesbian experience, evidentially by the way she stared at her mother's mouth before staring at the large, round impressions that her bra made in her blouse, obviously she was bi-sexually curious. In the sexually unsatisfied state she was in, if so encouraged and if so invited, she do her mother right now. In the way that Emma stared at Linda, undressing her mother with her eyes, stripping her mother naked, she'd kiss her while feeling her breasts and fingering her nipples. Then, she'd fall between her mother's legs to finger and lick her pussy. Obviously, if her brother and mother were together with her now, ready to strip off her clothes, she'd do the both of them in a threesome of incestuous sex. In the way that she looked down at herself, with her the impressions of her nipples already making their appearance, along with the warm sensation that she no doubt felt between her legs and that gave evidence of her sexual excitement, she was so horny. "What do you want to do today Mom?" As if every day was an adventure with her mother, Emma looked at her mother with excited joy. Mother with daughter together, a bond of love never to be broken, even with Robert as the unsuspecting wedge between them, Emma took the brush from her mother's hand to brush her mother's long, dark hair. In the way that she perhaps imagined her being with her own daughter one day, perhaps, knowing that their time together would end soon, once she married and had a family of her own, for the time being, she loved doing things with her mother. "Oh I don't know. I need to pick up a few things at the market and you're welcome to come along if you'd like," she said looking at herself in the mirror before smiling at her daughter standing behind her. After masturbating herself in the shower while sexually fantasizing about having sex with her son, still horny, she looked at her daughter with a sexual lust she's never had for her before. Never having had a lesbian experience, evidentially by the way she stared at her daughter's mouth before staring at the large, round impressions that her bra made in her blouse, obviously she was bi-sexually curious. In the sexually unsatisfied state she was in, if so encouraged and if so invited, she do her daughter right now. In the way that Linda stared at Emma, undressing her daughter with her eyes, stripping her daughter naked, she'd kiss her while feeling her breasts and fingering her nipples. Then, she'd fall between her daughter's legs to finger and lick her pussy. Obviously, if her son and daughter were together with her now, ready to strip off her clothes, she'd do the both of them in a threesome of incestuous sex. In the way that she looked down at herself, with her the impressions of her nipples already making their appearance, along with the warm sensation that she no doubt felt between her legs and that gave evidence of her sexual excitement, she was so horny. With one more beautiful than the other, they more looked like sisters than they did mother and daughter. "Yeah, that will be fun," said Emma. "I like going to the market with you." "You like going with me because of the cute men," said Linda. "Yeah, that too," said Emma blushing. "Then after buying and putting away the groceries, I'll make us a nice lunch," said Linda touching her daughter's hand. "How does an omelet sound?" "Maybe a salad with some French bread too," said Emma. "I've worked up quite an appetite gardening." "Me too," said Linda. "After gardening all morning, by the time we do our food shopping and prepare lunch, I'll be ready for a glass of wine to relax." "Where's Robert today? Lately, he's never home," said Emma. "He's trying to build his computer business. He has appointments all day today," said Linda. "A real treasure, I don't know what we'd do without him supporting us." "We'd have to get jobs," said Emma with a laugh. "We do our share to earn the money he gives us every week. We give him a clean house, wash his clothes, and make his meals. All that he has to do is to wake up, get washed and dressed, and he's free to leave to build his business," said Linda no doubt wishing that there was more to her relationship with her son than just being his housekeeper. "That's true," said Emma. "With us pampering him, there's no need for him to get a wife," she said no doubt wishing that she was more than just his sexy sister. "He doesn't need a wife with the two of us waiting on him hand and foot," said Linda. "Maybe once he gets enough customers, he can rent office space and hire me as his sexy secretary," said Emma, perhaps, while thinking about all the late nights she'd be away from her mother and alone with her brother. "I have dibs on that job," said Linda with a laugh, perhaps, while thinking about all the late nights away from her daughter and alone with her son. With the three of them having just watched the erotic movie, The Secretary, with James Spader and Maggie Gyllenhaal last night, one didn't need to imagine what was going through their horny, incestuous minds. No doubt, Linda had already masturbated last night and this morning over the thoughts of her son bending her over his desk, raising her short skirt, pulling down her panties, and paddling her ass raw red. No doubt, Emma had already masturbated last night and this morning over the thoughts of her brother bending her over his desk, raising her short skirt, pulling down her panties, and masturbating before cumming all over her naked ass. In the Name of the Father... Ch. 04 "He works too hard not to succeed," said Emma about her nerdy brother. "He knows everything there is about computers. One day soon, so long as we continue to help him, he'll be a real success and we'll all live a good life." "Maybe later, if I have the energy, we can do some real shopping," said Linda looking at her daughter with excitement. "I saw these green shoes at the mall that would go great with your green dress." "Really? Stuck wearing black or brown shoes, I've been looking for shoes to go with that dress," said Emma. "These were darling little pumps and they had the same color in heels too," said Linda. * * * * * Already having stripped themselves naked downstairs while listening to the inane conversation of mother and daughter, Jules and Tyrone crept upstairs and burst in Linda's bedroom when Linda and Emma were together discussing their plans for the day. Grabbing both woman and pushing them on Linda's bed, Jules took Linda and Tyrone took Emma. "Oh my God," said Linda when she saw two, naked black men entering her bedroom. "Mother," said Emma when Jules grabbed her mother and started feeling her everywhere. "Emma," said Linda when Tyrone grabbed her daughter and started feeling her everywhere. "Help!" Screamed Linda when Jules felt her tits and her ass as if he had four hands. "Let go of me," she said struggling to free herself from him. "Help!" Screamed Emma when Tyrone was lifting up her short skirt to feel her panty clad ass and cup her panty clad pussy. "Get off of me," she said struggling when he mounted her. The two men touched and felt the two women everywhere while trying to kiss them. Feeling their breasts through their blouses and fingering their nipples through their bras, they moved their hands up their short skirts to feel their naked thighs and their panty clad asses and pussies. Having waited this long to have sex with Linda and Emma, especially now that they were going to prison and had nothing to lose, Jules and Tyrone weren't about to take no for an answer. Wasting no time, they were all over the two women as if this was their last sexual meal and being that they were going away for the rest of their lives, it was. Mother and daughter screamed, fought, and struggled but, easily overpowering them, the two men were too strong for them and too intent in their lustful desires to have their wicked ways with them. "Shut up or we'll kill you bitch," said Tyrone. "You can't do this. Please don't do this," said Linda. "The police will find you and arrest you. You have everything to lose and nothing to gain by raping us. Please don't do this." "After raping those two nuns that were reported on the front page of the newspaper and on the evening news, we're going to jail for good Monday anyway. So long as you cooperate, you won't get hurt," said Jules. "Just relax. It will all be over soon." "MILF of a Mommy with her sexy daughter sashaying your tight asses all over the neighborhood, we've been watching you for a long time," said Tyrone. "What do you think would happen to you after parading yourself around like that dressed like this wearing short skirts and low cut blouses" he said picking at Emma's clothes. "Victims, ripe for the taking, that's what you two are and this is what you get for teasing men. Your asses belong to me now. I'm gonna make you my bitches," he said looking from daughter to leer at mother. "Okay," said Linda, "okay. Do whatever you must to me, just don't hurt my daughter. I'll do whatever you want me to do. I'll suck you and fuck you. Okay?" "Nah, thanks anyway but that's not enough. I've waited too long for this," said Tyrone. "We want the both of you." "Mommy," cried Emma when Tyrone started kissing her and feeling her. "Don't resist them Emma. Let them have their way with you," said her mother. "It will be over soon honey. Just don't hurt us," she said to Jules before looking up at Tyrone. "Okay? We'll give you whatever you want, just please don't hurt us." "Don't worry," said Tyrone. "We plan on treating mother and daughter equally as well," he said with a dirty laugh. "I've always wanted you Linda," whispered Jules in her ear in the way that he did with Sister Katherine. "You're so beautiful. You're so sexy." "You know my name?" She looked at him more shocked that he knew her name than the fact that he was naked and on top of her. "How do you know my name?" "We've been watching you and waiting for the right time to take you," said Jules. * * * * * After having lusted so long over the two women, they took their time with them. Obviously not wanting to be hurt, surrendering their wills to the two intruders, the women no longer put up a struggle and allowed the men to do all that they needed to do to them. Unbuttoning their blouses, Jules and Tyrone looked from mother to daughter to see what each unbuttoned button revealed before continuing. Instead of just seeing furtive peeks of errant down blouse views, they flayed open the blouses of both mother and daughter to expose the entirety of their cleavage and bras. With their naked cocks at the ready and positioned between the women's legs, holding them down, they remained on top of the women while undressing them. Having their wicked way with mother and daughter, Jules felt Linda's tits and fingered her emerging nipples through her bra while Tyrone felt Emma's tits and fingered her emerging nipples through her bra too. "Take off your bra," said Jules to Linda. "I can't wait to see your tits." "Yeah, take off your bra," said Tyrone to Emma. "Show me your titties." Jules and Tyrone got off of them enough to allow them more freedom in their movements. Immediately the two women obeyed by sitting up, removing their blouses, and reaching behind them to unhook and remove their bras. Mother stared at daughter's bare breasts in the way that daughter stared at mother's bare breasts. Obviously not embarrassed by being topless, Linda and Emma didn't bother to cover their semi-nakedness from one another but covered their bare breasts from the two men with their hands. "Put your hands down by your side," said Jules to Linda. "I need to see your big tits." "Yeah, show me those titties," said Tyrone to Emma. Immediately mother and daughter obeyed their rapists' commands. As soon as they moved their hands from their breasts, Jules and Tyrone were all over their big breasts. Touching them, feeling them fondling them, and caressing them, they sucked their nipples while kneading their breasts in their horny hands. Like mother like daughter, obviously hitting upon one of their erogenous zones, Linda and Emma seemed sexually excited by having their tits felt and fondled and their nipples fingered and sucked. Not wasting any time, both men unbuttoned, unzipped and removed the short skirts of the two women before sliding down their bikini panties. Now naked, the women were helplessly vulnerable to the sexual demands of the forceful men. With both women having the same C cup breasts, flat stomach, shapely hips, long legs, and the same trimmed pussies, it would be hard to distinguish mother from daughter even when naked. Again mother stared at her naked daughter with sexual lust while her naked daughter stared at her naked mother with sexual lust. They stared at one another in the same way that Jules and Tyrone stared at them. Assuming their positions, Jules and Tyrone climbed high up on Linda and Emma to poise their stiff cocks by their mouths in readiness for them to suck them. "Take me in your mouth," said Jules to Linda. "Suck my cock bitch," said Tyrone to Emma. Reticent at first, Linda was first to take Jules in her mouth while Emma watched her mother sucking a strange, black man's prick before she did too. Following her mother's lead, no doubt, not wanting the two men to hurt her or her mother, Emma reluctantly opened her mouth to take Tyrone's cock inside. "Blow me," said Jules humping Linda's mouth. "Blow me," said Tyrone fucking Emma's face. Having waited so very long to have sex with the two women, it didn't take long for both men to unload their cum in the women's mouths and with a heavy hand to the back of their heads, neither one let mother nor daughter go until they swallowed. "You got what you want, now get out," said Linda whipping Jules' cum from her lip and spitting out what she could in a tissue. "Please leave us in peace," said Emma starting to cry while gagging on the volume of Tyrone's cum. "We're not nearly done yet," said Jules. "Yeah, now that you gave us pleasure, we'd like to return the favor," said Tyrone with a dirty laugh. Falling to the floor on their knees, both men positioned themselves between the woman's legs. Pulling the women forward by their ankles until their pussies were conveniently by their mouths, they fingered them while licking them. "No, please don't," said Linda obviously embarrassed after becoming aroused by Jules' fingers and tongue. Trying to push his head away while he fingered her and licked her, she was unable to physically remove his lustful desire for her. Obviously after a while, she was sexually excited enough not to bother fighting him anymore. "Please stop. Don't," said Emma, no doubt, feeling uncomfortable having her pussy eaten in front of her mother. She too tried pushing Tyrone's face from her pussy but he was too focused on what he was doing to be discouraged. Obviously after a while and after being sexually excited enough, Emma too became a willing sexual victim. Both men didn't stop licking and fingering the two women until mother and daughter had explosive orgasms nearly at the same time. First Linda exploded in pure sexual pleasure and then Emma followed suit in utter sexual ecstasy. Taking a breather, Jules and Tyrone wiped their faces clean of the women's vaginal secretions. Not bothering donning condoms as they did before when having sexual intercourse with the two nuns, they mounted the women again. Positioning their cocks by their pussies, with both women more than wet enough, they fucked them long, deep, and hard. "Oh my God," said Linda wrapping her legs around Jules' back while returning his humps with her humps. "Oh my God," said Emma wrapping her arms around his neck and fucking Tyrone as hard as he was fucking her. Kissing and kissing them, Linda and Emma returned Jules and Tyrone's passion with their own. Then, rolling the two men over, both women took control of the fucking until Jules and Tyrone regained control by switching partners. Now with Tyrone fucking Linda and Jules fucking Emma, the two men were pounding the pussies of the two women until they ejaculated their sexual lust and wanton desire deep inside them. * * * * * Home early because he forget something that he needed for his on-call work at a customer's house, Robert heard the commotion upstairs as soon as he opened the front door. Not knowing what was happening, shocked by the unbridled sexual sounds and recognizing the orgasmic screaming of his mother and sister, he could tell that his mother and sister was having sex with someone or with one another. With his voyeurism piqued, he silently crept up the stairs and stealthily peeked around the corner as soon as he reached his mother's opened bedroom door. Standing there stunned, in the way that he stared at what he was seeing, he obviously couldn't believe his eyes. A sight to behold and a sight that he's always wanted to see since forever, there were his naked mother and his naked sister on his mother's bed with two black men on top of them. As if not even making any sense that there were two, naked black men in his mother's bedroom and on top of his mother and sister, more important to him was that his mother and sister were naked. As if all that he was seeing transpired in slow motion, what apparently must have seemed like minutes was only but a few seconds. Naked, naked, naked, he obviously was more taken and more focused on the naked bodies of his mother and sister than he was on the naked black men. Apparently not even realizing that his mother and sister were being raped, perhaps figuring that this was consensual sex, he couldn't stop himself from watching the two men having sex with his mother and sister for the few seconds while he fingered his cock through his pants. In the way that he's always wanted to pound his mother's pussy and fuck his sister's mouth, he couldn't stop himself from watching the two black men doing to his mother and sister what he's always wanted to do to them. Finally regaining his composure, he went from sexual excitement to violent rage, no doubt, because they were having sex with them and he wasn't. It was then he must have remembered reading about the two men who raped the two nuns being out on bail and jumped into action. "Hey!" Grabbing the baseball bat that his mother always kept at the ready by her bedroom door, he charged at the two men but with him being the weak computer nerd that he was, they quickly over powered him. "Give me that," said Tyrone grabbing the baseball bat from his hands. "Being that I've already done your sister and my friend has already had sex with your mother, maybe you'd like to watch me do your mother again," said Tyrone. "Maybe you'd like to watch my friend do your sister again." "You dirty bastards. Mom? Are you okay? Emma, don't worry. I'll save you," said Robert. "Save her? You can't even save yourself," said Jules knocking Robert down with a punch to the stomach. "Just so you don't have all the fun Robert, maybe Mommy and little sister would like to see you naked too. Now strip off those clothes," said Jules. Robert stared at his mother's and sister's nakedness while removing his clothes. His mother and sister intently watched Robert's sudden striptease with great interest instead of watching him undress with shame and embarrassment. As soon as he removed his underwear, his cock stood straight out and both his mother and sister stared at their Robert's naked cock. "Look at that," said Tyrone. "Robert has an erection and both Mommy and little sister are staring at his cock. It looks like Mommy and sister want Robert as much as he wants them. Maybe now that we're done with your mother and sister, you'd like to have sloppy seconds with your mother and sister. In the way they're staring at you, I suspect that they'd like to have sloppy seconds with you too." Tyrone took Robert by the neck and positioned him in front of his mother. "Suck your son. Go ahead and suck him. Let me see you blow him, you nasty bitch," said Tyrone. "Fill your mouth with your son's stiff prick." A long time sexual fantasy coming, immediately Linda obeyed Tyrone's order and took Robert's cock in her hand. She looked up at him and mouthed the words, "I'm sorry," before she took him in her mouth and sucked him while stroking him. If Robert only knew that his mother masturbated every time she showered over the imagined images of having sex with her son, he'd know that she wasn't sorry but happy and sexually excited to suck him. Jules and Tyrone watched Linda sucking her son before they focused their attention on Emma. "Your turn bitch," said Jules. "Suck your brother. I want to watch you blow him." A long time sexual fantasy coming, immediately Emma obeyed Jules' order and took Robert's cock in her hand. She looked up at her big brother and mouthing the words, "I'm sorry," before she took him in her mouth and sucked him while stroking him. If Robert only knew that his sister masturbated every time she showered over the imagined images of having sex with her big brother, he'd know that she wasn't sorry but happy and sexually excited to suck him. Jules and Tyrone watched Emma sucking her brother before they focused their attention on Robert. "It's not fair that you get all of the pleasure Robert. Let me see you finger and lick your mother's pussy," said Tyrone forcing Robert to his knees and pushing his face towards his mother's pussy. Robert fingered his mother's pussy while licking her. He reached up with his other hand to feel her big tits and finger her nipples. Immediately, he had his mother squirming all over the bed. Having waited so long to have sex with her son after lusting over him while she showered daily, it didn't take long for her to have an orgasm from her son fingering and licking her. "It's your turn now," said Jules to Emma. "Lick your sister Robert." Robert moved from his mother's pussy to his sister's pussy. He fingered his sister's pussy while licking her. He reached up with his other hand to feel her big tits and finger her nipples. Immediately, he had his sister squirming all over the bed. Having waited so long to have sex with her brother after lusting over him while she showered daily, it didn't take her long for her to have an orgasm from her brother fingering and licking her. "Okay, that's enough," said Tyrone. "Fuck your mother Robert. Let me see you stick that cock in your mother's cunt." Robert obeyed Tyrone's order by mounting his mother while his mother reached down to position her son's cock inside of her. Immediately instead of making love they were fucking. Kissing and kissing her, Robert was banging his mother in the way he envisioned fucking his mother so many of his dreams and sexual fantasies. Obviously by the sexually excited expression on his face, he couldn't believe his cock was buried in his mother's cunt. "Give your sister a turn," said Jules. Robert moved from his mother to his sister and mounted her while his sister reached down to position her brother's cock inside of her. Immediately instead of making love they were fucking. Kissing and kissing her, Robert was banging his sister in the way he envisioned fucking Emma in so many of his dreams and sexual fantasies. Obviously by the sexually excited expression on his face, he couldn't believe his cock was buried in his sister's cunt. "Now it's our turn to have some fun," said Tyrone. "Get on top of your daughter Mommy. No the other way," said Tyrone when Linda climbed on her daughter. "Get in the 69 position. I want to watch Mommy lick and finger daughter's pussy while daughter licks and fingers Mommy's pussy." * * * * * Robert continued stroking his cock while imagining having sex with his mother and sister. No doubt getting more excited when thinking about his mother and sister blowing him, before thinking about fucking them, as soon as he thought about mother and daughter eating one another, he ejaculated. As soon as he exploded his cum in a tissue, he felt guilty. It was bad enough that he masturbated over the two nuns from his church, Sisters Katherine and Mary Elizabeth, being raped by Jules and Tyrone, two, black men that he invented. Now he was masturbating over his mother and sister being raped by the same two, black men before he had his wicked way with his mother and sister. Consumed by incestuous sex, he needed help. He needed an intervention. The only way he could stop thinking of having sex with his mother and sister was to ask God for his help. Determined to stop himself from sexually lusting over his mother and sister, needing to stop the incestuous thoughts, he had no choice but to ask Father Thomas for his help. To be continued... In the Name of the Father... Ch. 05 A priest hypnotizes a beautiful, young woman of the parish to sexually use her and abuse her. "In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost," said Father Thomas kissing his shiny, oversized, silver cross before blessing the young, beautiful woman kneeling before him. As if it were a slow pendulum of an antique grandfather clock silently swaying back and forth and back and forth, he slowly waved his cross before her eyes. Back and forth and to and from, without moving her head, just her eyes, the woman followed his cross as if she was watching a miniature ping pong match in slow motion. She appeared mesmerized and somehow hypnotized by the cross and by what Father Thomas was saying to her. Unable to stop himself from watching, staring actually, Robert couldn't believe his eyes. His parish priest was hypnotizing a young, beautiful woman. Other than the people he's seen on TV in situation comedies being hypnotized, he never believed in hypnosis. He never thought that anyone could be hypnotized. Now right before his eyes, he watched his priest put this woman in a hypnotic trance. He wondered what the Father would do once she was under his hypnotic spell. If that was him hypnotizing her, he knew that he'd do. He'd have sex with her, of course. * * * * * Robert, a 23-year-old computer geek hired to remove the virus from the Church's computer that had locked it, waited for the priest to reemerge after he disappeared in the rectory to talk to a troubled woman. No doubt, judging by the historical links of X rated pornography left behind, Father Thomas had been perusing his favorite Younger Women with Older Men and Sexy Nuns with Horny Priests porn sites again. No different from him, now seeing him for the mortal man that he is, he was still shocked that Father Thomas, of all people, would have such a perverse fascination for naked women. For such a religious man, obviously bitten and infected by the Devil, he was such a dirty, old man. Apparently the good priest didn't know that Robert could tell from his recent history where's he's been from all of the sites he's downloaded and by all of the cookies he left behind. His computer was infected and infested with popups from dozens of other porn sites. Easy for him to remove the viral links and repair his computer back to the way it was, nonetheless, the pornography influenced his decision why he was there in the first place and changed his mind about what it was that he wanted to discuss with his priest. A holy intervention and a religious epiphany, especially after Robert discovered that the priest was hypnotizing women for sex, he now knew that his incestuous conflict with his mother and sister was meant to be. The will of God perhaps, for him to have incestuous sex with his beautiful mother and sexy sister, Jesus had given him the sign through Father Thomas' perverse hypnotic behavior that he needed for him to remove the guilt that he felt over wanting to have sex with his mother and sister. "Praise God. Thank you Jesus for giving me these signs. I can now clearly see what I must do," he said whispering to himself while walking around the interior of the church while looking at all of the statues, ornamentations of faith, and religious symbols that decorated the interior of the church. Shocked and dismayed as much as he was sexually excited, it wasn't until he peered through the open, rectory window and discovered the priest's game that he knew what he needed to do. * * * * * Since the priest still busy with the young woman behind the closed rectory door, Robert impatiently wandered the empty church while waiting for the Father to emerge from the vicarage. He needed to tell Father Thomas that his computer was fixed and that he installed a new virus protection program. Also, willing to forgo payment, trading his computer services for his guidance, he need to talk to the priest about the nasty, reoccurring and realistic incestuous dreams he's been having about having incestuous sex with his mother and sister. Even though he had other appointments, he decided to wait to speak with the priest. Yet, now that he realized that even his priest was no better than he was when it came to the temptations of the flesh, what he wanted to say to his priest was now tempered by all that he found on the good Father's computer and by what he saw the priest doing with a woman inside of the rectory. Their dirty, little secret between them, Robert decided to use the information to his benefit should Father Thomas be uncooperative to help him seduce his mother and sister. Because of Father Thomas' obvious proclivity for pornography, he couldn't help but wonder what really goes on behind closed, rectory doors. Taking advantage of her vulnerability during her troubled time, he couldn't help but wonder if Father Thomas was having sex with the young, beautiful woman instead of offering her his wise support and religious guidance. Glad that it was naked women with naked men pornography and not child pornography that he discovered on his computer, he'd have to report the priest to the authorities if it was. Being that the woman had just arrived, Robert figured Father Thomas would be busy with her for a while but, being that he was paid by the hour and working this job for free anyway, he didn't care how long he had to wait to privately speak with his priest. Needing to ask him for his help in stopping him from thinking about having sex with his mother and sister, he didn't dare tell Father Thomas that he thought of Sisters Katherine and Mary Elizabeth in a sexual way too. Only, now having changed his mind about wanting to stop his incestuous thoughts after stumbling across the priest's pornographic secret and sexual life, he wanted the priest's blessing and to enlist him to help him make his sexual fantasies his reality. Now that they were both on the same pornographic page, so to speak, needing to speak with his priest even more than before, he was more comfortable talking to him about him wanting to have incestuous sex with mother and sister. * * * * * Rather than waiting in the church, a place that made him uncomfortably nervous with all of the religious symbols, being that he wasn't a practicing Catholic, Robert went outside to walk the beautiful grounds. If he smoked, no doubt, he'd be outside enjoying nature while smoking a cigarette. With smoking bad for his health and walking the beautiful grounds to enjoy nature good for him, in opposition to one another, smoking a cigarette while walking the grounds was oxymoronic. Yet, judging by the discarded cigarette butts, those who smoked apparently didn't see the irony of smoking while enjoying nature. Set behind the rectory, he had never been on this part of the church grounds before. Filled with colorful flowers, mature trees, benches, fountains, statues, and birds singing, it was so beautifully peaceful. Off at a distance, he saw Sisters Katherine and Mary Elizabeth sitting on a bench talking while having their lunch. Routinely in his sexual fantasies that he masturbated over while imagining stripping then naked before having sex with the two nuns, he'd do one or both of them if he could. Immediately, as soon as he thought of Sister Katherine on her knees blowing him and thought of taking Sister Mary Elizabeth doggie style, he felt guilty for thinking of the two nuns in a sexual way. Nonetheless his guilt, judging him by the pornographic sites that he frequented, especially the Sexy Nuns with Horny Priests site, he assumed that Father Thomas must feel the same sexual way as he did about wanting to have sex with the two nuns. Even without wearing any makeup or tight, sexy clothes that flattered their curves, they were both so very beautiful. As if their faces were framed by their wimples, he could only imagine them on their knees while sucking him. Just as he made up in his sexy dream about what the nuns wore beneath their habits, he couldn't help but wonder what they really wore beneath their habits. Just as he had fantasized what they wore in his sexual dreams, he imagined Sister Katherine wearing a black thong with a gold cross that she borrowed from Mother Agatha and Sister Mary Elizabeth wearing her boyfriend's old boxer shorts. Holy ass cheeks, how hot would that be if they did? "Hi Sister Katherine," he waved while wishing her could fuck her. "Hi Sister Mary Elizabeth," he said while wishing she'd suck him. Undressing them with his eyes, because of all of the sexual fantasies that he's had about them, he could just envision them naked. Naked, naked, naked, as if they were sitting there naked, he could just see what they looked like naked. He knew their names only from the description that his mother and sister gave him of them. Whether helping with bake sales or running errands, devote Catholics, his mother and sister were always doing something for the church. Definitely, they'd both go straight to Heaven when they died and he'd go to Hell for what he was thinking about doing the two nuns now. So twisted in his sexual desire for wanting to have sex with the wrong women, forbidden women, when he wasn't thinking about having sex with the nuns, he was thinking about having sex with his mother and sister. "God be with you," said Sister Katherine bowing her head and signing herself. If only she knew that he was thinking of her naked, sweating, and screaming while he parted her clam and pounded her pussy, she'd know that it was the Devil who was walking with him and not God. "God bless you," said Sister Mary Elizabeth bowing her head and signing herself. If only she knew that he was thinking of her naked, on her knees, and sucking his cock before cumming in her mouth, she'd never bless him. Imagining that they were both lesbians and having sex behind the convent wall, he wondered if they talked in that way when having sex with one another. He imagined Sister Mary eating Sister Katherine's pussy. "God be with you Sister Mary, I'm going to cum," he imagined Sister Katherine saying as she had an orgasm. "God bless you Sister Katherine. Do me now," he imagined Sister Mary saying while awaiting her turn to be so sexually eaten. * * * * * With manicured lawns, flowered gardens, and in having so much pristine land in the middle of the city, Robert didn't understand how the church took so much from the poor and returned so little to the people who needed their help the most. What's wrong with this picture? How could the Catholic Church, a non-profit charity, amass such wealth? It doesn't seem right that the church could be so affluently wealthy and turn a blind eye when so many of their parishioners were unemployed, homeless, hungry, and sick without even the help of health insurance. Always with their hands out, the church uses the pretense of needing money to help the poor and the needy when their Bishops, Cardinals, and Popes not only live a decadent lifestyle but also have the very best in medical care. Behind the scenes, the church has scores of lawyers and financial advisers watching their investments grow in the stock market and their portfolio results in the bond and commodities markets. The Catholic Church is not only one of the biggest investors and moneymakers but also one of the biggest beggars of them all. How dare they? If only judging the Catholic Church by the property they owned, he wondered how much of what they collected went to the people and how much went to fund the extravagant lifestyles and appetites of the Bishops, the Cardinals, and the Popes. Resplendent in 15th century attire, if the cost of the uniforms of the Pope's personal army of Swiss bodyguards are any indication, he could only imagine what other extravagances the church had that the public didn't know. Eating the best foods and drinking the best booze, it doesn't seem fair that priests, bishops, cardinals, and popes live so high on the hog when the nuns vow themselves to a life of poverty while working and living behind convent walls. Who knows what goes on behind convent walls? Maybe every night is Chippendale night or Butch Dyke night. As if God dictated that there even be a city of gold, Vatican City, their tax free haven, seemingly so wasteful, how so ridiculous was all of this falderal and buffoonery in the name of God. With all of their riches built on lies, deception, and deceit that has continued uninterrupted and unchecked for centuries, if anything, the Catholic Church is blasphemous by nature. I dare say that the Catholic Church to Catholics is just as ridiculous as the Monarchy is to the British citizens. "Off with their heads!" God forgive me, Catholics forgive me, and I hope that all of you suckers from the UK will forgive me too but, if you're Catholic and British, then you're being fucked up the ass not just once but twice. "How was it? Was it good for you?" * * * * * As soon as he passed by the rectory's open window, he heard voices that caused him to turn his head in their direction. Out of his peripheral vision, he saw the young, beautiful woman kneeling in front of her priest. Not wanting to pry but feeling as if he was peeping nonetheless, wondering what they were doing, he couldn't help himself from hiding behind a tree while staring, waiting, and watching to see. Having never seen the inside of a rectory before and surprised seeing the woman kneeling before the priest, he stopped to watch. Perhaps he thought that he'd find religion by watching someone else on her knees and who was so blindly following her faith. With someone who so believed and who so trusted her priest to be alone with him and vulnerably positioned on her knees behind the closed door of the rectory, she was ripe to be sexually used and abused by her priest. Nonetheless, as if invading a private confession, he couldn't stop watching and listening while hoping to be found wrong about how he felt about the church and about his priest while waiting to see and/or feel God's presence. Only, with the Devil taking up residence in Father Thomas' soul, God was nowhere to be found in the rectory on that day. Seeing the woman kneeling before the good Father made him realize how much control a priest had over people, especially impressionable, vulnerable, and troubled, young, beautiful women, as this woman surely was. He could only imagine how much control a Bishop, a Cardinal, and a Pope had over Catholics and others of faith. Being that he was still a virgin, Robert wished he had that kind of powerful control over women to get them to kneel in front of him but not for the sake of praying but for the purposes of sucking. Suddenly, making the connection from a woman on her knees sucking instead of praying, his mind was filled with inappropriate, sexual thoughts. He'd love for Sisters Katherine and Mary Elizabeth to kneel before him in the way that the woman was kneeling before Father Thomas now. God forgive him, but he'd love to put a loving hand behind Sister Katherine's beautiful head while humping her mouth and before putting a heavy hand behind Sister Mary's head while fucking her face. Yet, God needed to forgive so very many other abuses, sexual and otherwise, committed by his priests, Bishops, Cardinals, and Popes before he had the time to bother forgiving him for merely lusting over Sisters Katherine and Mary, as well as incestuously wanting his mother and sister. It was then that he realized why Dante Alighieri placed the Popes in the ninth circle of Hell, the lowest circle, in his poem, Dante's Inferno. * * * * * In the way that Robert undoubtedly would, it's a good thing that priests are theoretically celibate or they could take advantage of a woman on her knees when with them alone in private. No doubt, just as there are plenty of women who'd take sexual advantage of such a sexual opportunity to be alone with their priests, there are plenty of priests who would too. Always horny, he wished he had a woman on her knees and willing to take him in her mouth right now. As soon as he had that thought of receiving a blowjob, he thought about the sexual fantasy that he had this morning of his mother and sister forced to blow him under the command of his imaginary rapists Jules and Tyrone. The sexy sight of the young woman obediently kneeling before her religious instructor and spiritual protector made him horny. She was so pretty and judging her from the fit of her tight clothes, with her round ass and big breasts evident, she was so very shapely too. In the way that priests and nuns are required to do, even if he wanted to give his life to God, he could never abstain from sex. Always on his mind, especially when his hand was firmly around his cock and he was stroking himself to his horny, sexual fantasies, as soon as he thought about sex, he thought about stripping his beautiful mother and his sexy sister naked before having sex with them. From out of all the women he knows, even over the woman kneeling before the priest now, and even over Sisters Katherine and Mary, if he could choose two women to bed, they'd be his mother and sister. Only, with incest just a sexual fantasy, forbidden and even against the law in so many countries, never will it ever happen that he'd be having sex with his mother and/or his sister. Instead, he'd just have to be satisfied masturbating over the imagined thoughts of having sex with his mother and sister. Obviously knowing what he was up to by him always walking around with an erection in his pajama bottoms at the sexy sight of his mother and sister walking around in their nightgowns, he wondered if they were deliberately flashing him too. Yet, with his mother and sister modestly shy and morally good, even though he imagined they were deliberately flashing him, he knew that they'd never intentionally show him any part of their sexy bodies. As much as he tried to see them naked or topless by barging in on them while they were in their bedroom changing or in the bathroom bathing, he could never catch them naked or in any manner of undress. A hopeless situation, not wanting any woman other than his mother and sister, he was doomed to spend his time masturbating over the sexy thoughts of them naked while having sex with them. Maybe by just reciting a prayer over and again every time he had such incestuous desires, Father Thomas was his last hope and only salvation to save him from having such wicked, incestuously forbidden thoughts. * * * * * "Relax," said Father Thomas to the young, pretty woman while he rested a gentle hand upon her shoulder. "Forget all of your troubles. I'm here to help you," he said while slowly swaying his oversized cross that hung from his neck in his hand and in the woman's eyes. "Your eye lids are getting very heavy. You can no longer keep your eyes open. Close your eyes and sleep...sleep...sleep," he said. Robert couldn't believe his eyes and ears. If he didn't know any better, he'd think that the priest was hypnotizing the woman but for what reason? Why would he hypnotizing her? Maybe she was trying to lose weight but she was too shapely to have a weight problem. Maybe she was trying to quit smoking. Of course, that's probably why she'd asked her priest to hypnotize her but he had no idea that priests knew hypnosis. Maybe she was an alcoholic or addicted to drugs. Maybe she's addicted to sex. He'd love to meet a troubled woman who was addicted to sex. Surely, it would take such a sexual woman for him to forget about having sex with Sisters Katherine and Mary as well as his mother and sister. Maybe Father Thomas is one of a handful priests who know hypnosis. He wondered if Father Thomas could give him a hypnotic suggestion to help him to not have incestuous thoughts and sexual urges for his mother and sister. Saved from the Devil by his priest, he'd be so relieved to not masturbate daily over the twisted, perverted thoughts of having sex with his mother and sister but also to stop him from masturbating over the thoughts of having sex with his mother and sister. Finally free from the forbidden desire of incest, he'd look elsewhere and at other women to fulfill his sexual needs. In the Name of the Father... Ch. 05 Only, he'd be so embarrassed for the priest he's known all of his life to know that he wants to have sex with his mother and sister. He's be mortified and humiliated for his priest to know that he was so incestuously crazed. He'd feel so perverted in the eyes of God and under the scrutiny of his priest. Yet, much in the way of a psychologist or psychiatrist, unflappable, no doubt, priests have heard it all, especially a priests who subscribes to pornography and who lusts over Sisters Katherine and Mary in the way that he does too. * * * * * With the sunlight that shown through the stained glass windows casting colorful tinker bells, the cross picked up on all the colors of the rainbow. The shiny, silver cross basked in a kaleidoscope of color and Robert watched the woman look up at her priest's cross adoringly before she obediently closed her eyes and seemingly slept while still poised on her knees. If only for the sake of having total control over women, he wished he knew how to hypnotize women too. In the way that he watched the priest have control over her now, so erotically sexual, seeing the woman kneeling before the priest made him wish that he could give his life to God and become a priest. 'Wow! Look at that. I don't believe it. This hypnosis is powerful stuff,' he thought. 'If only I knew how to hypnotize someone I could hypnotize my mother and my sister to strip naked and have sex with me. Holy Christ, with them having no memory of me having sex with their naked bodies, I'd love to do that.' He continued watching the priest with the woman in the way that he imagined himself with his mother and sister so hypnotized. 'Nah that would never work with my mother and sister,' he thought. 'No doubt knowing my intentions, they'd never get down on their knees in front of me long enough for me to hypnotize them. I could always hypnotized them standing or sitting, but they'd never remain still long enough for me to put them under, even if I knew hypnosis,' he thought to himself while fascinated watching the hypnotic display of the priest over his parishioner. Not wanting to miss a thing in hopes that he could copy what the priest was doing, he watched his priest hypnotize the woman in the way that an audience member watched a magician performing a magic trick to see how it was done. Once home, he'll go online to read all about hypnosis and hypnotism and borrow some books on the subject from the library. How hard can it be to hypnotize someone? Just as the priest was hypnotizing the woman with his cross, he could hypnotize a woman with the shiny, silver, flash drive that always hangs from his neck. "Remove your mind of all your inhibitions. Now, as if you were touching the Lord Almighty, lift your hand and touch me my child," said the Father taking her hand and lifting it to the bulge that he hid in his black pants. 'Touch me my child? What the fuck? Are you kidding me? He makes it look so easy.' Robert couldn't believe what he was seeing and hearing. 'Oh my God. I don't believe this,' he thought while looking over at Sisters Katherine and Mary in the distance still eating their lunch oblivious to what was happening in the rectory. He wondered if the priest hypnotized them and had his wicked way with them too. As if prophetic or as if he was physic, it was weird that he should dream about Father Thomas hypnotizing Sister Katherine and trying to hypnotize Sister Mary too. He'd love to hypnotize and seduce those two, hot nuns. "Unzip me. Reach your hand inside and remove me," said Father Thomas in a soft, controlled voice. "Take me in your hand as if I'm the body of God. Allow me to fill you with my blessed spirit by taking me in your mouth. Suck me my child. That's right suck me," he said putting a gentle hand to the back of her head. "As if my semen is the Holy Eucharist and for you to be so blessed, allow me to cum in your mouth and, when I do, swallow me." 'Is that really his priest saying all of those inappropriate things to this poor, helpless woman or is he imagining the priest is saying those things in another one of his a sexual fantasies? After having so very many sexual fantasies of his mother, his sister, and the two virginal nuns, no longer about to distinguish fantasy from reality, maybe this is nothing more than a fantasy too. Insane with sexual desire for his mother, his sister, and for the two nuns, maybe he's insane. Maybe because he's so horny for his mother and sister, especially after finally finding a way to seduce them through hypnosis, dreaming this instead of experiencing this, he's imagining the wicked exchange from priest to parishioner. Nah, this is too real to be a dream.' Totally amazed and horny by the sexy sight, Robert watched the woman reach out her hand to feel the priest through his pants before unzipping him and reaching her hand inside of his pants. 'Oh my God,' he said to himself. 'I don't believe this. I'm not dreaming this. This is real. This hypnosis really works.' Then, as if he was watching a porn movie instead of a priest in the parish house with one of his flock, a female member of his congregation, he watched the woman pull Father Thomas' cock from his pants and fondled him before stroking him. Seeing her with his prick in her hand was a sexy sight to behold. She looked up at Father Thomas with love as if he was God. 'Are you kidding me? I don't believe this.' While watching the pretty women stroke the old priest, Robert was tempted to pull out his cock and masturbate over what he was seeing and hearing. Only, fearing that Sister Katherine and/or Sister Mary would see him masturbating in the distance, he didn't want to be detected as the horny pervert that he was. Yet, tempted to do so, he so wanted to flash the two nuns his engorged prick. He wondered what they'd do if he walked over to them with his cock sticking out from his pants and exposed. Would they look at his prick or look away? Would they pray for his lost soul? If he masturbated in front of them would they watch or would they leave? He'd love to cum in front of the nuns. He'd love for one or both of the nuns to offer him a hand or offer them their holy mouths. 'Maybe seeing my cock and watching me masturbate would turn on the two nuns,' he thought while watching the priest with the woman. He couldn't believe his eyes when the woman leaned forward and took the priest's erection in her mouth. There before his eyes, before the Devil, and before God, as if he was witnessing a miracle or seeing a vision, he watched her give the priest oral sex. Had he not seen this for himself, he never would have believe it. Receiving all of his sacraments from him, Father Thomas christened him, heard his first confession, confirmed him, and gave him communion. He couldn't believe what he was seeing and hearing. He just couldn't believe that Father Thomas was having sex with the woman. He couldn't believe she was sucking his cock after he hypnotized her to do so. Sucking him while stroking him, shocked into disbelief, he couldn't believe his eyes and ears. Totally disturbing but sexually exciting at the same time, the bastard had hypnotized her into giving him sex. She was giving him a blowjob right there in God's house. He watched the priest hump her mouth and fuck her face in the way that he imagined he would if Sisters Katherine, Mary, his mother, or his sister was kneeling before him. He wondered how many other parishioners he had cast his hypnotic spell over for him to receive sex while violating their trust. Taking it a step further, he wondered if Father Thomas had hypnotized the nuns into giving him oral sex too. No doubt, an easy thing to do being that they're already believers, it was then that he realized how much power over people his priest had as a man of God. More sexually exciting because they were nuns and, no doubt, virgins, a few of the nuns were pretty even without makeup. He'd do them and he imagined that the priest would do them too. He always wondered what nuns wore beneath their habits. It would be funny and sexy if they wore garter belts with hose, crotchless bikini panties, and low cut bras. Wow. He wondered what they'd looked like with a bit of eyeliner and lipstick. Suddenly, he imagined a bevy of naked nuns on their knees kneeling before Father Thomas and sucking instead of praying. Robert continued watching the priest to make sure that he wasn't seeing things, dreaming this, or mistaken. Then he watched the salacious Father put a hand to the back of the head of the blonde, pretty woman again. He watched the woman stroking him hard and faster while sucking him deeper. This time, no doubt ready to cum, he didn't let go of her until he ejaculated his seed in her mouth. Unbelievable. Shockingly disturbing, as if he had witnessed a car crash or a robbery, he watched his priest cum in the woman's mouth and she swallowed all that he had to give. Even though he was disturbingly disgusted by all that he saw, wishing the priest was with the two nuns instead of this woman, he couldn't take his eyes away from the scene of the sexual crime. The poor, pitiful woman. Made much worse that he was her priest and she was his parishioner, he'd never look at his priest in the same way again. It was then that he wondered what else the priest had lied to him about. Maybe there is no God and no Heaven. Yet, for his priest to do this to a woman of his parish or to any woman for that matter, he hoped there was a Devil and a Hell. Yet, hoping to use what he witnessed to his advantage, the answer to his prayers, it was then that Robert realized that he had witnessed a miracle and, perhaps, a miracle that he could make use of too. "You will have no memory of this," said Father Thomas to the woman. "You will feel free, refreshed, and happy that you came here for my blessing. Now at the count of three, you will open your eyes and feel wonderful. One, you will swallow. Two, you will stand. And three you will be unburdened of your woes." "Thank you Father," she said offering him her hand. "I feel so much better after your blessing." "I'd be honored to perform your wedding Elizabeth," he said. "Thank you Father," she said leaving. "I'll see you next week to more discuss the arrangements in depth," he said. In depth? Robert figured the priest would surely fuck her next week. Pounding her pussy, he could only imagine his priest pushing her up against the rectory wall and fucking her. How dare he do that to her? He wonder if the woman was a virgin. If she was, she wouldn't be pure for long. He felt bad for her future husband, whoever he was, the poor bastard thinking that he was marrying a virgin who's been having secret sex with her priest. How fucked up is that? "Yes Father. I shall look forward to our little talk," she said leaving the rectory. "Go in peace and God bless you my child," said the priest making the sign of the cross as if he was a baseball player and had just hit a homerun. Actually having just scored a blowjob from a beautiful, young woman, Robert was hopeful that he could play this hypnotic game on the Father's team while rounding all the bases with his mother and sister. Wanting to see what she looked like from the front, waiting for her to leave, Robert entered the rectory behind the woman. Whether from the front or from the back, she was a beautiful woman. * * * * * "Robert, my son, how are you? How's my computer? Did you fix that nasty virus? I suspect it may have been one of the altar boys perusing porn sites while I was serving mass," he said so innocently saintly. "I'll find out when they confess their sins and after I give them extra acts of contrition," he said with a laugh. "I know your game Father." "Pardon?" "You heard me, you despicable, dirty old man. You disgust me. I watched you hypnotize that poor woman. I saw Elizabeth sucking your cock. I saw her stroking your cock. I saw you cum in her mouth." "Oh Dear," said the priest lifting up his cross. "Look at my cross my son," he said swaying the cross in front of Robert's eyes. "Your eye lids are getting so very heavy..." Slowly swaying the shiny, silver cross back and forth and back and forth... To be continued... In the Name of the Father... Ch. 06 Robert wants Father Thomas to hypnotize his mother and sister for sex. "I'm on to you. I'm not falling for that shit Father," said Robert looking away from the cross and shielding his eyes from the priest with his arm as if Father Thomas was the Devil and no doubt he was. "Get that cross out of my face," said Joshua as if he was a vampire about to suck blood from the priest and, by extorting him and blackmailing him, he was. "Okay, this is your move to make," said the priest with a disinterested albeit arrogant shrug. "Now what then?" The priest dropped his cross along with his charade. "What's your plan? "My plan? There is no plan," said Robert. "What are you going to do then?" Father looked at Robert with boredom instead of with fear. "Other than to report you, there's no plan for me discovering you hypnotizing women for sex. I don't have a plan." "Report me? Huh? Who will you report me to? Are you going to report me to the Bishop? The Bishop hypnotizes women for sex too. He's the one who taught me how to hypnotize women." He smiled. "Now that I know that, I'll skip him and report you to a higher authority," said Robert threatening with some sense of satisfaction. "Higher? Maybe you'll go higher and will report me to the Cardinal? There isn't anyone any higher than the Cardinal except for the Pope. But be fair warned, our beloved Cardinal has a whole stable of devoted women who attend to his sexual needs daily." He laughed. "I'll report you to the Pope then," said Robert with certainty that something will be and must be done about this perverted priest. "You mean, of course, that you'll write a letter to Vatican City and hope it makes its way to the Pope? Is that it? Is that your plan because if it is, I'm so afraid," he said raising his hands and wiggling his fingers while laughing. "Oh, look at me. I'm shaking." Father Thomas studied Robert with arrogance. Good at what he was doing, God knows for how long and how many women he's hypnotized for sex. Assuredly, with Father Thomas posing all the questions and having all the answers, Joshua was no match for the priest. Only, not worth his time and energy, too powerful a man in his small community, especially with him the only witness and Joshua's word against the priest, he didn't want to tangle with him. He just wanted to get what he needed from Father Thomas and return to his mother, his sister, and his little life. "You're such a dirty bastard Father," said Robert pointing his finger of acrimony at him. "People believe in you. People trust you. People confess their sins with you and pray with you. How can you violate the God given trust that you have as a priest? Don't you feel guilty? Don't you feel the least bit bad?" "God given trust my ass," said Father Thomas. "A mere mortal student of scripture, I'm just a man dressed in black with a white collar and a silver cross," he said looking at Robert with contempt. "Having spent my youth on my knees sucking his cock as a sexual slave in servitude to my master, an older, perverted men wearing the same uniform that I wear today, who do you think taught me how to hypnotize parishioners?" "You're all sick," said Robert. "Sick? Maybe so we all are. Yet, we all do what we must do to survive this Hell on Earth. How do you think the Catholic Church continues to get those huge contributions that turn Vatican City into pure gold? We hypnotize the weak, the meek, and the believers to pray and pay." Obviously Robert had stirred something up in the elder priest as he seemed angry after confessing the sexual abuse that happened to him and the thievery that the church continues today. "Trusting you enough to be alone with you, Elizabeth didn't know you were going to hypnotize her to suck your cock. That's just wrong Father," said Robert. "Why can't you see that?" "I understand your concern my son. I truly do but you'll never change something that has continued for centuries," said Father Thomas. "Priests in the twelfth century, going back to Friar Tuck of Robin Hood days in Sherwood Forrest and before, have always had a hypnotic control over women. Why do you think men when to war? They went to war to conquer, capture, and to have sex with women. I could tell you some stories about Maid Marion when you have the time," he said with a laugh. "I'm not a believer in the way that Elizabeth obviously is for you to have hypnotized her and for her to suck you," said Robert pointing his finger at the priest. "Only God knows how many others you've sexually used and abused. Yet putting aside all of that," said Robert falling silent while looking at the priest looking at him. "I'm willing to make a deal with you," he said. "Ah, a deal? I like deals. Let's Make a Deal. I watch that TV show every day. A deal with the Devil, I like it," said the slowly priest while rubbing his hands together as if he was a fly and about to land on a hot, steamy load of excrement. "Okay, a deal we shall make. Tell me Robert, what's your poison?" "My poison is the same brand as yours Father, I'm sorry to say. Ready to play your dirty game, even though we're not on a level playing field and you have the advantage of reputation, age, wisdom, and experience, I'll just here to dip my toe in the incestuous waters. Sex is my poison Father, specifically incestuous sex with my mother and/or my sister, preferably both rather than just one or the other. In the way that you're sexually attracted to the women of your congregation, I'm sexually and incestuously attracted to my mother and sister. Two of your most loyal parishioners, I dare say, I wish to have sex with them." "I see," said Father Thomas. "Well Robert, as your spiritual counselor, I must warn you about pitfalls of having incestuous sex with your blood relatives, namely your mother and sister," he said. "No doubt, exciting at first, but tasting the forbidden fruit by having incestuous sex is a Pandora's box of trouble. Furthermore, incest is a sin against everything holy and against God, our Lord, Jesus Christ." "Cut the crap Father," said Robert. "Ah, I see. So focused in your sexual lust for your mother and sister, I see that I'm unable to dissuade you otherwise to forgo your folly for having sex with your mother and sister." The priest looked at Robert as if they were in a confessional and Robert had just told the priest that he had sinful thoughts of wanting to have sex with his mother and sister. "Allow me to reiterate so that there's no misunderstanding. You'd like to have an incestuous relationship with your mother and sister. Is that correct?" "Yes Father." "That's good. That's very good. Actually, even though it's deemed a sin, that's all poppycock. Incest was as pervasive during biblical times as it is now. Many of the women who have had sex with me, their priest, are survivors of incest. After all the women that I've bedded, if I had my druthers, incest is always the best. Yes, indeed, I love having incestuous sex myself," said Father Thomas smiling. "So, tell me. Refresh my memory, my son. Tell me the names of your mother and sister so that I know who it is you are wanting in your bed. Who are they my son?" "I'm not your son and it's even ludicrous for me to call you Father but, being that I'm in God's house, I'll honor him by respecting you." "Thank you for not causing me trouble Robert," said the priest. "Speak softly as the walls have ears," said the priest looking around him as if his church was bugged. "I'll pray for both of our souls." "My mother's name is Linda and my sister's name is Emma." "Ah, yes, I know them well. Both kind and generous Christian women," said Father Thomas clasping his hands. "Both women are extraordinarily beautiful women. Your mother's beauty is only surpassed by her daughter's stunning good looks," he said with a sacred smile. "God worshiping and Devil fearing women, to be honest, good luck bedding either one of those two lovelies," said the priest while shaking his head from side-to-side. "They'll never have sex with you," he said with a laugh Imagining the worst but hoping for the best, he imagined the priest had already talked to and hypnotized his mother and sister into having sex with him. He couldn't help but wonder if the good Father had already sexually abused his womenfolk. He could just see his mother and his sister on their knees sucking the Father's cock while he reached down their dresses and bras to feel their tits while fingering their nipples. Suddenly he was angry that his priest should be allowed to so sexually use and abuse his mother and sister when he hasn't even had the chance. "Stop right there," said Robert holding up his hand. "Don't you dare speak disrespectfully of my mother and my sister, you foul man," said Robert as if he was Michael the Arch Angel coming down from Heaven to take revenge on the priest. He looked at the priest with anger. "Tell me, just how well do you know my mother and sister?" "Ah, I see," he said with smugness. "You're wondering if I had my wicked way with your mother and sister," said the priest letting out a sinister laugh. "Is that it? You're wondering if your mother and/or your sister has sucked me while I groped their abundant breasts," he said looking at Robert to study him before speaking again. "Even though I'd love to experience their divine mouths and their Heavenly breasts, no I haven't had the sexual pleasure of receiving a blowjob from your beautiful mother or from your sexy sister." "You filthy pig. How dare you? You disgust me Father," said Robert taking a step back from the priest. "I disgust you?" He laughed loudly. "Kettle black. You're just as perversely perverted as I am. You're the one who wants to have sex with his own mother and sister. I'd do them but not everyone is susceptible to hypnosis," he said pulling up his white collar that had slouched down into his black shirt. "And with so many women needing my services, I'm only one man to give women my Holy Spirit, if you know what I mean," said the priest. He winked, humped his hips in the air, and held a hand to his mouth and sticking his tongue in his cheek as if he was fucking one woman while receiving a blowjob from another. "I know exactly what you mean, you evil man," said Robert. "So, you've already tried to have sex with my mother and my sister? Is that it? Or have you already had sex with my mother and sister? Or, until I arrived on the scene to save them from you, you were thinking about having sex with my mother and sister? Is that how you know my mother and sister so well? Is that why you know that my mother and sister aren't susceptible to hypnosis?" "You think too much of me for me to already have had my wicked sexual way with your mother and/or your sister," said the priest with a serene smile. "Tell me the truth so that I can beat you to death with my bare hands," said Robert staring at him with hatred. "Have they both sucked your cock while you felt their tits and fingered their nipples or are you just covering your wickedness by saying that they're not susceptible to hypnosis? Tell me," he said raising his voice. "I need to know." "I can assure you my dear boy that I have not had the pleasure of having sex with your mother or your sister," said the priest. In the way that the priest, no doubt, wanted to have sex with his mother and sister, he felt just as perverted as Father Thomas for wanting to have sex with his mother and sister. He looked at the priest with as much hatred as he looked at him with sexual excitement by the thoughts that his mother and sister may have already had sex with Father Thomas. "What's wrong with you? Have you no shame and guilt hypnotizing vulnerable women to suck you and God only knows what else you've done to these poor, innocent, religious women?" "No my son. I have no shame or guilt for allowing the woman of my parish to suck out some of the Holy Spirit that resides deep within me while I inject others with my spiritual goodness deep inside of them," said the priest with a spiritual smile. "I have no idea how many red headed children I may have spawned," he said with a laugh. "Busy enough with the regular parishioners that I already have, I haven't tried to hypnotize your mother or your sister." "You're such a lowlife," said Robert. "This is a big parish," said Father Thomas ignoring his insult. "I haven't had the pleasure of having sex with all of my female parishioners yet. Give me time my son," he said with a sanctimonious smile. "Now how may we resolve this sticky situation if you forgive the pun?" Robert remained quiet while staring at the priest. He wished that he could be the righteous man and report the priest to the police for what he's done to the women of his parish but he couldn't take the high road. He needed the priest's cooperation. He needed to use the priest for sex in the way that the priest used the women for sex. This was his opportunity to finally get what he so wanted and what he so wanted was his mother and sister naked and in bed with him. He hated putting himself on the same level as the priest, but he had no choice. What else was he supposed to do than to take what he so wanted without guilt and without remorse? "I want you to hypnotize my mother and my sister to have sex with me. Only, I need for them to be discreet. Women talk and with them under hypnosis, I don't want anyone else knowing that I'm having sex with my mother and sister, not even my mother and sister. Can you do that? Perhaps you can hypnotize them to have a threesome with me too," said Robert with some awkwardness. "I see. You have my blessings my son," said the priest holding his hand over to make the sign of the cross over his head to bless him. In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit--." "Cut the shit with the blessing Father," said Robert. "Ah, because I'm weak for putting my sexual satisfaction before my religion," said the priest, "you think me insincere. You think me a demon just because my flesh his weak and my mind is filled with asses, tits, and pussies." "Something like that," said Robert with venom. "You must feel that I'm mocking you but I can assure you that I'm not mocking you Robert. When it comes to incestuous sex, I'm not mocking you. When it comes to my ordained duties as a Catholic priest, I'm not insincere." "It's difficult for me to tell when you're sincere or when you're lying Father," said Robert. "Lying? I don't lie. It's a sin to lie. If anything, I'm honest to a fault," said the priest. "As I've said before, incest is the best. There's no need to be embarrassed or ashamed just because you want to experience your mother and your sister in a sexual way." "I want to believe you. I want to trust you but I don't know if I can," said Robert. Allow me to assure you otherwise that you can believe and trust me," said Father Thomas with authority. "With the beauty and divine sexuality that your mother and sister possess, who wouldn't want to have sex with them? Being that they are two women that you love the most in your life, your beautiful mother and your sexy sister, it's more normal that you'd want to make love to them more than you would any other woman and in the way that a man makes love to a woman." "You do make a compelling argument Father as to why I continue in my quest to seduce my mother and sister," said Robert. "In your understanding of incestuous thoughts, you've put me more at ease." "Our little secret," said the priest holding his fingers to his lips while looking around to make sure that no one was listening. "Allow me to share with you something that no one knows about me." "Yes? What is it Father?" "When I first became a priest Robert, so many years ago, using them as my human guinea pigs, the first women that I hypnotized were my mother and my sister," he said with a smile of prideful superiority. "It wasn't until I successfully hypnotized them that I realized that I could have sex with not only them but also with anyone." "I envy the power that you have over women," said Robert while thinking of having that level of power of his mother and sister. "The thoughts of stripping my mother and my sister naked was not just sexually exciting, an understatement, but overwhelming," said Father Thomas. "Even though I was studying to become a priest at the time, masturbating night and day over the thoughts of having sex with my mother and sister, I couldn't help myself from taking advantage of the hypnotic situation, if you will." "Having masturbated so very many times of the thoughts of my mother and sister naked while having sex with them, I can commiserate," said Robert. "Sometimes, when alone at night and horny while masturbating, I still fantasy removing my mother's and my sister's blouse, skirt, bra, and panty while they're under my hypnotic spell. The first time seeing my mother and my sister naked is something that I shall never forget. The first time I touched, felt, and caressed my mother and my sister's naked bodies, I was so full of incestuous, sexual lust for them. Sometimes, when alone at night and masturbating, a sexual fantasy so real, I think of them sucking me or I recall fucking them as if they are with me in the rectory." "Oh my God," said Robert quaking with the thoughts of hypnotizing his mother and sister, stripping them naked, and touching and feeling their naked bodies before having sex with them. "Indeed, Father, as I would like to be too, you are a lucky man to have experienced not only your mother in a sexual way but also your sister." "Precisely," said Father Thomas, "precisely. After removing my mother's and sister's clothes, seeing them in the underwear before seeing them naked, was a sexual fantasy that I harbored for years. Touching them and feeling their naked bodies was better than I could have ever imagined." "Oh my God," said Robert readjusting his growing erection through his pants. "Every night, before I hypnotized them to have sex with them, I thanked Jesus for allowing me to pleasure my mother and sister and for them to pleasure me without them knowing or even suspecting that I had my way with their naked bodies. Because I was able to hypnotize them and keep them under hypnosis, we had plenty of arousing evenings in my room with both my mother and sister praying to God, if you know what I mean," he said giving Robert a wink. "Oh God! Oh God! Oh God," he said with a devilish laugh while humping the air with his hips as if he was humping his mother's and sister's mouths. "If you don't mind me saying so, you're really a sick fuck Father," said Robert. "A sick fuck? You're absolutely right Robert. No doubt I am a sick fuck but, I dare say, that it takes one to know one," he said with a laugh. "As you say, you are a sick fuck too, my son." "I have no idea why you're even still a priest." "The reason why the hierarchy of the church passes me from parish to parish along with so many other priests instead of giving me the psychological help that I desperately need is because the church is infested with too many perverts like me. Rather than to continue defending lawsuits, case closed and forever hold your peace, the church would rather pay the money necessary to settle out of court," said Father Thomas. "I see," said Robert. "It's a win/win for everyone. The Catholic gets to close their eyes of the sexual abuse by washing their hands of it with money. The clergy continues to abuse more women but at a different parish, and those survivors of sexual abuse are given enough money to afford the therapy they need to get hopefully their lives back. Yet, Father, too many of those so abused turn to drugs, alcohol, suicide, and/or become abusers themselves," said Robert with sadness." "Your right and only the strong will survive for the meek and weak shall never inherit the Earth. Amen," said Father Thomas looking up to the ceiling of the church and signing himself. "Even then with many of these victims of sexual abuse becoming dependent on alcohol or drugs, becoming sexual predators themselves, or committing suicide, the church pays out a fraction of what they should to make all the wrongs right. Yet, no amount of money can ever make all those wrongs right. Rather than to spend the next ten years of their lives rehashing all that happened to them, most of them take the money and run." In the Name of the Father... Ch. 06 "So rather than to change their ways, the church would rather payout millions of dollars as hush money." Joshua looked at the priest with insight. "Rather than to find a solution to their problems, bribe money only goes to show the enormous wealth that the Catholic Church has to throw at their problems of sexual abuse," said Joshua. "I hope you rot in Hell for what you've done to innocent, religious women for the sake of sex." "Assuredly I'm going to burn in Hell for all of the women that I've deflowered but at least I'll have plenty of company and at least I'll go sexually satisfied," he said looking up at the church's decorative ceiling as if thinking of all the women he bedded. "Perhaps, after having sex with a few hundred more women before I die, I may even make it down to Dante's ninth circle of Hell's inferno, a place only open to past Popes and deceased Presidents of the United States." "Being that you believe in Heaven, aren't you afraid to go to Hell, Father? Aren't you frightened by the thought of the pain of burning in Hell for all of eternity? Don't you fear the Devil?" "Fear the Devil? Why should I fear someone who resides in me and who, for all intents and purposes, is me in the flesh? If anything, I'm one of the Devil's disciples. I've already made my pact with the Devil by not resisting the temptation of soft, shapely, sexy, female flesh. Besides, where better for an espoused holy man and a political politician who has reached his pinnacle of thievery and deceitfulness than to burn in all of eternity than in Hell? I'll forever be a martyr to my fellow priests." "I see," said Robert. "Don't tell anyone," said Father Thomas leaning into Robert to whisper his secret. "But religious rumor has it that there's a 10th circle of Hell specifically designated for bad, mad, and sad women. Queen Elizabeth, Hilary Clinton, Nancy Pelosi, Nancy Reagan, Condoleezza Rice, Sarah Palin, Oprah Winfrey, Michele Obama, and Barbara Walters have special accommodations awaiting them," said Father Thomas signing himself. "May God rest their lost souls when they die. With too many women to name there are already women there waiting to receive them, Leona Helmsley, the Queen of Mean, Princess Di, Anna Nicole Smith, Marilyn Monroe, Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, and Annie Oakley, just to name a few." "So," said Robert ignoring his pontification by returning the subject matter back to him having hypnotized incestuous sex with his mother and sister. "Can you do that? Can you hypnotize my mother and my sister to have sex with me whenever I want to have sex with them?" "Probably I can," he said smiling at Robert while pausing in thought. "Only, I do have one question?" After Father Thomas told him that he could hypnotized his mother and sister to have sex with him whenever he wanted to have sex with them, Robert looked at the priest with sexual excitement. He was eager to answer whatever question the priest had for the sake of having sex with his mother and sister. "Yes, what is it Father?" As if he were the Devil reincarnate, the priest looked at him with an unholy smile. "May I sample them first before delivering them to you?" Robert looked at the priest with shocked anger. "Sample them? You mean have them blow you while you fondle their breasts?" "Yes, under the circumstances, after having me hypnotize them, sharing them would most certainly be the Christian thing for you to do. However, by my cumming in their mouths, I much prefer calling what I do as giving them my blessing for your incestuous union than to refer to what I do with your women as having them give me blowjobs," he said with a pious smile. "Absolutely not, you crazy, old fool. Just as I am, my sister is a virgin too. The only man my mother has ever known in the Biblical sense of the word is my father," said Robert. "I don't want them having sex with any man other than me." "Of course my son. Of course. I understand your protectiveness of your mother and sister. Yet, feeling that I'm receiving the shitty end of this bargain, perhaps you can sweeten my deal by agreeing to fix my computer for free whenever I need you to remove those nasty viruses that always pop up when I'm perusing my favorite porn sites. Old Men with Young Women and Sexy Nuns with Handsome Priests continue to be a viral problem," said the priest signing himself. "There seems to be a lot of viruses going about the Internet, especially for those of us who share a proclivity for pornography." "I can do that. I agree to fix your computer whenever you need a virus removed," said Robert. "Only, I suggest you be more careful which porn sites you visit. If a site locks your computer with pop ups, don't frequent that site again," said Robert. "Go elsewhere. There are millions of porn sites and many of them are safe from viruses." "Good. We have a deal then. I'll hypnotized your mother and sister to have sex with you in exchange for you not reporting me and for fixing my computer whenever I need," said the priest shaking Robert's hand. "We have a deal," said Robert shaking hands with the priest. "I'll see you in Hell, I guess." "Bring Linda and Emma by the rectory tonight. Tell them that you want to change your sinful ways and want them to accompany you to the priest to bear witness while you confess your sins and begin to walk the righteous path to Heaven." "May I stay with you while you hypnotize them?" "Don't you trust me not to rape them?" "No, Father, I don't." "Very well then. You may stay and watch. Only, unless you want me to hypnotize you too," said the priest with a dirty laugh, "advert your eyes while I put your mother and sister under." To be continued... In the Name of the Father... Ch. 07 Priest hypnotizes mother for sex with son and daughter for sex with brother. "Your eyelids are very heavy. You can no longer keep your eyes open. You need to sleep. You want to sleep. You must sleep. Sleep, sleep, sleep. Sleep, sleep, sleep. Sleep, sleep, sleep." * * * * * "I'm going to see Father Thomas after supper and I'd like for you to come with me," said Robert looking to his mother first before looking to his sister. "Is there something wrong?" His beautiful mother put her hand over his hand and gently squeezed it in the way that he instantly imagined her squeezing his cock. "I can't remember the last time you went to church," said his sexy sister squeezing his other hand in the way that he instantly imagined her squeezing his cock too. "As you know, I've been excommunicated from the church, not officially, of course, for not being a practicing Catholic," he said with feigned sadness. "I'd like to change all of that by being more involved with the church and going to mass and receiving communion each Sunday," he said seriously enough to be believable. "That's wonderful Robert," said his mother standing from the table to hug her son. Robert stood too to meet her and when she wrapped her arms around his neck, he wrapped his arms around his mother's shapely body and pulled her closer to him to impale her soft belly with his emerging erection. As if she was his wife welcoming him home as her husband instead of her son, she surprised him when she kissed him full on the lips. So wanting to reach up to feel her ample breasts while slipping his mother his tongue, he responded by returning her kiss and resting his hands on her round, firm ass. He turned from his mother to embrace his sister. "That's wonderful Robert," said his sexy sister standing from the table to hug her brother. As he did with his mother, he did with his sister. When she wrapped her arms around his neck, he wrapped his arms around his sister's shapely body and pulled her closer to him to impale her soft belly with his hardening cock. As if she was his girlfriend welcoming him home as her boyfriend instead of her brother, she surprised him when she kissed him full on the lips. So wanting to reach up to feel her ample breasts while slipping his sister his tongue, he responded by returning her kiss and resting his hands on her round, firm ass. "For the first time in a long time, with our family blessed with the Lord Jesus Christ in our lives, I feel we're finally a family again instead of just three people going their own separate ways and in three separate directions. We were lost and now we're found," said Linda holding both her son and daughter's hands. "Hallelujah! Thank you Jesus," she said looking up at the ceiling. "Welcome back Robert," said his beautiful mother taking his face in her hands and giving him a big smooch on the lips. "Welcome back Robert," said his sexy sister taking his face in her hands and giving him a big smooch on the lips. * * * * * That evening with a big, brilliant, full moon seemingly following them everywhere, 'twas a quiet summer night when Robert's beautiful mother, Linda, and his sexy sister, Emma, accompanied him to Father Tomas' rectory. The Church doors that were always open to the community were closed at this hour of the night. Robert opened the big, heavy, oversized door as if opening a door to a medieval castle. He allowed his mother and sister to pass through ahead of him while he stared at their shapely asses. As if they were lambs being taken to slaughter, Linda trusted her son and Emma trusted her brother to keep them safe. After he was done with them, they'd be safe already, just a little used and sexually abused is all. A black cat ran inside the church ahead of them as soon as Robert opened the door and disappeared somewhere within the rows of pews. What should have been taken as a warning by Linda and Emma, Robert suddenly wanting to embrace his religion, the big, full moon, the eeriness of the too quiet night, and now the black cat running in the church ahead of them was not only ignored but not even noticed by them. As if being sealed in a mausoleum alive, the door shut closed with a resounding thud that echoed throughout the church. This was God's house and with incestuous lust in his heart and the Devil taking up residence in his soul, Robert had come here under false pretenses. He came here not to embrace his religion or to pray, he came here to have his mother and sister hypnotize by the priest so that he could prey upon them once home alone with them. How dare he? This was it. This was finally it. After years of fantasizing while masturbating over having sex with his mother and sister, Robert found a way to have sex with them without his mother and sister knowing that he was having sex with their naked bodies. Unbelievable as it may sound, hypnotism was the missing key and hypnosis was his answer to having his mother and sister naked and in bed with him. As unbelievable as it may sound to someone who doesn't know the priest, Robert, Linda, or Emma, Father Thomas had already agreed to hypnotize his mother and sister for him to have sex with them. With his mother and sister rejoicing for one reason, he was rejoicing for another. Perhaps the fact that they were all rejoicing was enough but tonight good versus evil was about to collide in a head-on crash. * * * * * "Welcome my children," said Father Thomas escorting the trio to the privacy of his rectory. As if they were ensconced in a tomb, deeper in the inner sanctum of the bowels of the church, he closed the door behind him with a solid thud. Now it was official. This was the first step with Robert having sex with his mother and sister. The point of no return for Robert, there was no going back to him being the loving son and trusting brother. From this point forward, he would be their lovers. From this point forward, he'd be able to have his mother suck him and/or his sister fuck him anytime he so desired. "Thank you, Father," said Linda. "Thank you, Father, said Emma. Premature in thanking the perversely twisted priest, if only they knew what was about to happen to them, he didn't think his mother nor his sister would be thanking Father Thomas for what Robert soon hoped to do to their naked bodies. Robert remained quiet while contemplating every sexual thing that he'd do once home alone with his hypnotized mother and sister. If only they knew that he was going to have them slowly strip themselves naked while he watched. If only they knew he was going to touch and feel them everywhere while kissing and kissing them, first his mother and then his sister. If only they knew he was going to fill their mouths with his stiff prick and their pussies with cum from his sexually excited cock. If only they knew a son was about to have sex with his mother and a brother was about to have sex with his sister what would they say and what would they do then? Surely, they'd never thank him or Father Thomas. He couldn't wait to touch them and hold them in his arms while slowly running his hands across their shoulders and down their backs and all the way down to feel and squeeze their round, firm asses. His favorite thing to do with a woman was to French kiss her while feeling her through her clothes and he couldn't wait to French kiss his mother and French kiss his sister while feeling them through their clothes. Just the thought of feeling their breasts through their blouses and bras while kissing and kissing them made his cock throb. Having seen the impressions of their nipples through their nightgowns, he knew they both had big nipples and he couldn't wait to finger their nipples through their blouses and bras. Sexually exciting for him to French kiss and feel up women, it would be even more sexually exciting when those women that he'd soon be kissing and feeling up were his mother and sister. Where no son should ever be allowed to touch and feel his mother and where no brother should ever be allowed to touch and feel his sister, he couldn't wait to ever so slowly undress them and strip them naked while touching and feeling them everywhere. With the images of their naked bodies running through his mind in the way of a runaway freight train, the thought of seeing them naked was something he always wanted to see. The imagined feel of his mother's and sister's breasts in his horny hand was something he wouldn't believe until it happened. He imagined touching, fondling, and caressing their tits while feeling the weight of their big breasts in the palm of his hand. He imagined seeing their areolas while fingering their nipples. Pinching, pulling, turning, and twisting their erect nipples, he couldn't wait to suck their bit tits, first his mother's tits and then his sister's tits. He couldn't wait to have them do all the sexual things that he's always imagined they'd do to his naked body. He couldn't wait to show them his hard cock while leering at their asses, their tits, and their pussies. He couldn't wait to feel his mother's and his sister's hand wrapped tightly around his swollen prick while they slowly stroked him to an even harder erection. He couldn't wait to watch them fall to their knees not to pray but to suck. With a gentle and loving hand positioned behind their heads, he couldn't wait to hump their mouths. He couldn't wait to see them down upon their knees with his big, hard, hairy cock buried in their mouths while they stared up at him with their big, hazel eyes and with the same love and lust that he stared down at them. He couldn't wait to make love to their mouths before pounding their pussies and fucking their cunts. He couldn't wait to make his mother and his sister his submissive, sexual slaves willing to give him sex whenever he wanted to have sex with their naked bodies. Alone in the big church that caused their voices to echo, it was so unearthly quiet when not filled with people. He couldn't help but wonder if God was angry with him for first sexually lusting over Sisters Katherine and Mary Elizabeth and now having Father Thomas hypnotize his mother and sister for sex? If God was mad at anyone, for all of the women he's deceived, mistrusted, and sexually used and abused, he should be mad at Father Thomas and not him. Father Thomas is the one having sex with Sisters Katherine and Mary Elizabeth, two of his wives. Father Thomas is the one who agreed to hypnotize his mother and sister. Father Thomas is the one who showed no remorse for all that he's done by laughing when being threatened to be reported to the Bishop, the Cardinal, and the Pope. In the scheme of things and comparably so innocent, all that Robert wanted to do was to have sex with the two women that he loved the most, his beautiful mother and his sexy sister? What's so wrong with that, albeit being that the two women were his mother and sister and the sex that he wanted to have was forbidden, and illegal incestuous sex? God help him because, as if possessed by the Devil, by the promise of being able to have his mother and sister anytime he wanted to have them, he couldn't help himself. There was no one in the church to interrupt them, to see the four of them together, and/or to overhear them talking, plotting, and planning. This was it. This was really going to happen. Robert couldn't believe that he was at the precipice of having his wicked, sexual way with not only his mother but also with his sister. It was now in the hands of Father Thomas to hypnotize them both for Robert to do whatever he wanted to sexually do with them. Only, being that they were both strong willed, intelligent women, what if the priest couldn't hypnotize them? He's already confessed that not everyone is susceptible to hypnosis. What if his mother and his sister aren't susceptible to hypnosis? Then what? With his sexual fantasy ruined, what would he do then? How would he ever hope to have sex with them? Hoping for the best but expecting the worst, he put his faith in Father Thomas to hypnotize his mother and sister for them to willingly give him the pleasure and sexual satisfaction of their naked bodies. As usual, typical in the life of a priest, an espoused holy man, with no one there to control or discipline him, serving his own sadistic agenda and lustful, sexual wants and desires, Father Thomas was free to do whatever he damn well pleased, even hypnotize the women of his parish for sex. Now that Robert volunteered his mother and sister by waving them in front of the priest's face in the way of a matador teasing a bull by waving a red cape in front of him, no doubt, what Father Thomas really wanted to do was to have sex with Linda and Emma. The only way for the priest to accomplish that was to hypnotize Robert too. Then, with no one there to protect them from the priest, he'd be free to do whatever sexual things that he wanted to do to his mother and sister. Only, a man of his word, he made a deal with Robert. He'd hypnotize his mother and sister for Robert's sexual pleasure and so that Robert wouldn't report him to the proper authorities. He made a deal with Robert to fix his computer for free whenever a virus infected it while he perused his favorite pornography sites. Besides, no doubt fearing that Robert would report him to the police should he not keep his word, with God and the Catholic Church on the down slide after all of those nasty sex abuse scandals, a priest in jail wouldn't fare very well with the general prison population. When Father Thomas hypnotized his mother and sister, Robert would just have to advert his eyes and take care that he wasn't hypnotized too. "In the way that I have a special service to exorcise the Devil from someone so possessed," said Father Thomas with a wide, toothy smile. "I have a special service to make a non-believer believe again. Being that Robert has come here voluntarily to repent his sins and change his ways, we're already halfway there in returning him to our flock," said the priest patting Robert on the back as if he had just won the Super Bowl and was going to Disney World. Even when he wasn't hypnotizing someone, in the way that he spoke so slowly and articulated himself while enunciating every word, his soothing voice was hypnotic. With no one suspecting his true, sexual intentions, there was something so goodly holy in the man that it was so oxymoronic that he'd be so perversely perverted. Unless seeing it with their own eyes, which Robert had through the rectory window with poor, dear Elizabeth hypnotized and on her knees sucking the perverted priest's cock, no one would ever suspect Father Thomas of such evil sins against God, against his church, against his religion, and against all the woman he sexually used and abused. "Thank you Father," said Robert. Fearing him more than trusting him, he kept his eyes cast down and his distance from the man. "God bless you Robert," said the priest giving him a smile, a wink, and a nod. "I need for the three of you to kneel before me," said the priest. "For this part of the service to work, you must cast your eyes downward Robert while your mother and sister look up my silver, sacred cross. Most importantly, keeping your mind blank, you must remove all thoughts from your mind and just concentrate on my voice and my words." "Yes Father," said Robert. "Yes Father," said Linda. "Yes Father," said Emma. "In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost," said Father Thomas signing himself, Robert, Linda, and Emma signed themselves too. "Dear God in Heaven, help this poor, troubled man, Robert, who stands before you, Oh Lord God. Hear my prayer," said Father Thomas looking up at the ceiling and raising his arms to the light fixture as if the Lord, God, Jesus Christ was poised there above him. "Ready to repent his sins, forsake the Devil, and become a better Christian, help me to fill this man's soul with the Holy Spirit for him to champion good over evil." Father Thomas looked from Linda to Emma and back to Linda again. Both women were so beautiful and sexy that it was difficult for any man, even a priest not to stare, leer, and lust over them. Always wearing their uniforms of low cut blouses and short skirts, the women looked so much alike that no one would believe that they were mother and daughter. Looking more like sisters, especially from the back and especially when on their knees, Robert couldn't help himself from being sexually aroused when seeing his mother and sister kneeling before the priest. "Follow my cross Linda with your eyes and without moving your head. Follow my cross Emma with your eyes and without moving your head. Believe, believe, and believe that Robert will return to us. Believe, believe, and believe that Robert will repent his sins. Believe, believe, and believe that Robert will once again become a good Christian. Keep your eyes upon my cross," said Father Thomas while slowly moving his cross in front of Linda's and Emma's eyes. Concentrate your focus on the slow, hypnotic movement of my shiny, silver cross. Back and forth and back and forth, he swayed his shiny, silver cross. Back and forth and back and forth, Linda and Emma followed the swaying cross with their eyes. Back and forth, Robert imagined humping his mother's mouth. In and out, Robert imagined fucking his sister's pussy. It will only be a matter of time before he'd be home alone with his beautiful mother and sexy sister touching them and feeling them through their clothes while kissing them. It will only be a matter of time before he'd have his mother and sister strip naked for him to have incestuous sex with the both of them. Robert listened carefully to the priest while trying to memorize every word he said should he want to branch out for himself later and hypnotize some of his prettiest and sexiest, female, computer customers. His mother and sister weren't the only beautiful women in this small town. Always making house calls as part of his computer business, he was alone in their homes with horny, lonely women, mothers, daughters, sisters, cousins, and aunts while fixing their computers. With some women who were so horny and lonely that he wouldn't have to hypnotize them, nonetheless hypnotizing them would give him the control over them that he needed and wanted. He didn't want anyone to know that he was having sex with someone's wife, mother, or daughter and no one would know that he so sexually used and abused them if his victims were hypnotized. Thinking more about it, since that Father Thomas was poised to hypnotize his mother and sister, he wondered if he could hypnotize his female customers for sex in the way that Father Thomas was about to hypnotize his mother and sister now. Unleashing the possibilities, having a wealth of sexual opportunities, he could only imagine all the women he could bed in the way that Father Thomas already has had sex with his female parishioners and nuns. Who knows, once he learned how to hypnotize women, a sexual fantasy come true, maybe he could even hypnotize Sister Katherine and/or Sister Mary Elizabeth to strip naked and give him hot sex? Curious to know what they wore beneath their habits, all that he needed to do was to get them alone. * * * * * "You're getting sleepy. You are so tired that you cannot stay awake. Your eyelids are so very heavy that you must close them to sleep, sleep, and sleep. Sleep, sleep, sleep. Sleep, sleep, sleep." Robert looked at his mother and sister kneeling in place with their eyes closed in front of the priest before looking up at the priest in disbelief. He couldn't believe this was really happening. He couldn't believe Father Thomas just hypnotized his mother and his sister. "Are they under? Are they sleeping? Did you really hypnotize them?" "Shh," said the priest. "Sorry," whispered Robert. "Oh yeah. They're under my hypnotic spell alright. They were really easy to do. I probably could make them do anything that I'd want them to do," he said giving Robert a long look before asking his permission. "Do you think that I could get them to—" he said unzipping his pants while running a slow finger across Linda's full, red lips. In the Name of the Father... Ch. 07 "Absolutely not!" "Okay, okay, just checking. If I don't ask, I don't get," said the priest zipping his pants. "This is your show. You tell me. What do you want me to do with them now?" Robert looked from the priest to look at his mother and sister before looking back to the priest again. Able to totally humiliate them if that's what he wanted to do, he suddenly felt such power that he had such total control over them. Normally bustling with activity and always talking, he couldn't believe both women were so stilly silent. "May I touch them? May I feel them through their clothes?" With no one else's permission to ask, he asked the priest. "Of course you may touch them Robert," said the priest. "Unlike you, I'm more than willing to share my hypnotized women." Not wanting to share his mother and/or his sister with anyone, not even a priest, especially not this priest, Robert ignored the priest's comment while reaching his hand down to feel his mother's breasts through her blouse and bra, first one and then the other. When her nipples immediately emerged to his gentle touch, he fingered her hard nipples through her blouse and bra, first one and then the other. Then, unable to control himself and not caring that he was in the rectory of a Catholic Church, he stuck his horny hand down his mother's blouse to feel her breast through her bra, first one and then the other. Still not sexually satisfied with feeling her tits through her blouse and bra, he stuck his hand inside of her bra to feel her naked breasts while fingering her erect nipples, first one and then the other. A long time sexual fantasy that quickly escalated to become his incestuous reality, he couldn't believe that he was feeling his mother's tits. He couldn't believe that he had his mother's naked tits in his horny hand. Not sexually satisfied just feeling his mother's big tits while fingering her hardening nipples, he removed his hand from his mother's bra and blouse to do the same to his sister's big tits. As if he was Emma's lover or her date instead of her brother, he reached his hand down to feel his sister's breasts through her blouse and bra, first one and then the other. He felt her big breasts and caressed her breasts through her clothes in the way he felt his mother's big tits. Then, in the way that he always imagine doing in his sexual fantasies of her, he stuck his horny hand down her blouse to feel her breasts through her bra before sticking his horny hand inside of his sister's bra to feel her tits. He felt her naked breasts while fingering her hard nipples, first one and then the other. Not a consolation prize feeling up one over the other, they both had amazing breasts and bodies. He couldn't even begin to count the number of times that he masturbated over the thoughts of feeling their tits in his horny hand and now here he was doing just that. Feeling his sister's breasts was almost as exciting as feeling his mother's breasts. If he had a choice of having sex with just one over the other, he'd choose his mother. He couldn't wait to fuck his mother's mouth before fucking her pussy. He couldn't wait for his mother to suck him. He couldn't wait to cum in his mother's mouth. Yet, now that they were both hypnotized, it was his plan to have sex with both of them one at a time or both of them together. If it wasn't enough that he had felt his mother's big tits, he couldn't believe that he was now feeling his sister's big tits. No doubt, he'll be masturbating over this day and this incestuous, sexual experience for the rest of his life. Mother and daughter's tits felt the same in his hand, big and firm, yet soft and pliable. As soon as he felt their breasts through their clothes, he had an erection that grew harder and bigger when he stuck his hand down their blouses and bras. He felt their tits. He couldn't believe he felt their tits. As if he was a musician and their breast were his musical instruments, his favorite thing to do was to play with their nipples as if he was depressing the buttons of a concertina accordion. They both had big nipples, as big around as nickels that grew as hard as they when they emerged. He couldn't wait to remove their blouses and bras. He couldn't wait to see them topless. He couldn't wait to see their tits, their areolas, and their nipples. He couldn't wait to play with their tits while seeing and feeling their tits and fingering, pulling, turning, and twisting their nipples. He couldn't wait to suck their nipples, nibble their nipples, and bite their nipples while reaching down to finger their pussies as they stroked his cock. "Wow! I don't believe this. I can't tell you how long I sexually fantasized over this day and how many times I masturbated over the thoughts of feeling my mother's and sister's tits," he said looking up at the priest before staring down at his mother and sister. Knowing that Father Thomas would understand, Robert confessed his incestuous desires to his priest. "This is indeed a glorious day," said Father Thomas. "Do you think they'd blow me?" In the way that the priest just had, Robert ran a slow finger across his mother's lips. "Do you think they'd suck cock while hypnotized?" Robert looked at the priest with sexual excitement. "Probably they would but there's only one way to find out," said the priest unzipping himself and moving closer to Robert's mother. He pulled out his cock and pushed it against Linda's lips. "No, not you, you cad. Me," said Robert pushing the priest away. "Get away from her you evil man. How dare you? What's wrong with you? That's my mother and my sister. I'll not have them suck you while I stand here and helplessly watch." "I was only trying to help. Be my guest then," said the priest putting his prick away and zipping his pants again. "Go ahead. You try." Robert took his mother's hand and ran fingers and then her palm over his erection that bulged out his pants. Sleeping so soundly with her eyes closed, he unzipped himself and pulled out his cock. As if it was his finger, he put his stiff prick in her hand before moving his erection to his mother's lips. Slowly, he slid his cock across her lips. "This is so unbelievable," said Robert. "Shh, don't wake them," said the priest. "Open your mouth Linda and take your son inside to suck him. Suck him Linda. Suck your son's cock. Blow Robert." Linda obeyed and opened her mouth and Robert immediately filled his mother's mouth with his cock. As soon as his cock was inside his mother's mouth, she wrapped her fingers around his stiff cock and started stroking him. It was as if he was his mother's husband, boyfriend, date, and/or lover. He could feel her experienced tongue licking him and teasing the head of his big dick. As if fearing that he'd awaken her and this first blowjob would be his last and over before it even began, he placed a gently hand to the back of her head and slowly and rhythmically humped her mouth. "I don't believe it. She's blowing me. She's sucking my cock. My mother is really blowing me." "Give your sister a try," said the priest unzipping himself, removing his cock again, and slowly stroking himself to the site of Linda blowing her son. "You don't mind if I get some relief too, do you?" "No," said Robert with a leer. "Go right ahead, so long as you have sex with yourself and not with my mother or sister." "At my age, I need a little more stimulation," said Father Thomas. "If you don't mind and if you'd be so kind, may I at least see their tits?" Leaving them so exposed, Robert accommodated the priest by lifting his mother's and sister's blouses and bras for the priest to see their naked breasts. "How's this Father?" "Wonderful, just wonderful. They have such lovely breasts, absolutely beautiful tits," he said. "Do you think that I may feel their breasts and finger their nipples while masturbating myself?" "No, sorry," said Robert. "Perhaps after we leave you can hypnotized Sisters Katherine and/or Mary Elizabeth and have your wicked way with them." "As I do every day, I did that already this morning," said the priest. As if it wasn't enough that Robert had his mother and sister kneeling helplessly before him, now he thought of Sisters Katherine and Mary Elizabeth. He always wondered what nuns wore beneath their habits. He'd love to suck on the nipples of both nuns tits before having them give him a holy blowjob. "Do you think maybe that you could hypnotize Sisters Katherine and Mary to have sex with me too?" "Absolutely not," said the priest giving him a look anger before giving him a look of hopefulness. "That is, not unless you allow me to have sex with your mother and/or your sister too. Only then will I respond in kind to allow you to have sex with Sisters Katherine and Mary Elizabeth. Two nuns for a mother and daughter seems a fair trade to me," said the priest with smug arrogance. "Absolutely not," said Robert. "I'll not have you despoil my mother and sister with your puny, little cock." "Suit yourself," said Father Thomas. The priest started slowly masturbating himself as soon as Robert pulled his prick from out of his mother's mouth. "Sleep, sleep, and sleep," said the priest to Robert's mother while Robert moved to his sister. "Open your mouth Emma and take your brother inside. Suck him, Emma. Suck Robert. Allow Robert to fill your mouth with his stiff prick and blow your brother." Emma opened her mouth and accepted her brother's cock inside as if he was her boyfriend and lover. As soon as his cock was in her mouth and in the way that he mother had done, she wrapped her fingers around his engorged prick and started stroking him while sucking him. Where his mother made love to his cock, Emma was a more enthusiastic lover in sucking him. Wondering if she was still a virgin, he wondered how many cocks his sister sucked for her to give him such an amazing blowjob. He placed a gentle hand behind her head in the way that he did with his mother and she willingly stroked and sucked her brother, albeit hypnotically, while he fucked her face. Humping her mouth while reaching his horny hand down inside her blouse and bra again, he fondled her breasts and fingered with her nipples while she stroked him and sucked him. While watching all of the incestuous, sexual action between a mother with her son and a sister with her brother, Father Thomas stroked his cock faster to Emma stroking and sucking her brother. Then, in an uncontrollable, accidental spurt of sexual passion, the priest shot a load of warm, gooey cum across Linda's sleeping face. Dripping cum from her eyebrows, her nose, and her mouth, if a priest could bless women by ejaculating cum across their faces, Father Thomas would be a happy man to accommodate religious women in such a sexually depraved way. Too busy to notice that the priest had ejaculated all over his mother's beautiful face, Robert continued having sex with his sister's mouth. While Robert was busy being stroked and sucked by his sister, Father Thomas quickly wiped away the evidence of the lust that he had for Robert's mother from her face. "Oh my God, my sister is such a great, little cocksucker," said Robert never noticing all that the priest was doing behind him to his mother. In Robert's sexual excitement and focused attention on Emma's mouth, Father Thomas could have had Linda suck him for all that Robert would have known. "It's such a pity that I couldn't cum in one of their mouths," said Father Thomas playing the innocent one. Instead, the Holy Father, the representative of the Catholic Church for that parish, after having ejaculated all over Linda's face, the priest ejaculated the rest of his cum in a tissue. He put away his penis before giving Robert his full attention. "What else may I do for you, my son?" * * * * * Robert looked at the priest as if the Father had just asked him how he wanted to spend his lottery winnings. "Focused just on having sex with my mother and sister, I never thought much beyond that. What to do? What to say? Now that all I ever wanted is here before me, at a loss for words and thoughts, I dunno. This is all so overwhelming Father," said Robert. "Take your time," said the priest. "There's no rush. I'm here all night. This is where I live," said Father Thomas looking around at all the trappings of being a priest. "I know. I want you to give them a hypnotic suggestion, a keyword, a different one for each so that I can have sex with one or the other anytime I want. Then, I want you to give them a second hypnotic suggestion so that I can have sex with both of them together," said Robert excited by the thought of having sex with not only his sister but also his mother individually and together. Robert wondered, once naked, if they'd have sex with each other. How hot would that be, a mother having sex with her daughter while her son watched? How hot would that be to lick his mother's pussy while his mother licked her daughter's cunt? "I'll give your mother the hypnotic suggestion first. What word or phrase would you like to use with her? It should be an unusual word so that if she's out in public with you, she won't respond by stripping off her clothes when you don't want her stripping off her clothes," said Father Thomas. "I see," said Robert. "Also it should be a word or phrase that you're familiar with so that you won't forget it." "Of course," said Robert. "For my mother, I'd like to use, floppy disk drive." "Floppy disk drive?" "Yes," said Robert. "Floppy disk drive." "Okay, floppy disk drive it is," said the priest. "Linda, every time you hear the phrase floppy disk drive you will strip off your clothes in readiness for sex, wild sex, the best sex you've ever had in your life with your son and/or daughter and only with your son and/or daughter," said Father Thomas. As if anticipating that Robert would like to watch his mother and sister having sex with one another, he couldn't believe that Father Thomas included his sister in his mother's hypnotic suggestion. "Now sleep, sleep, and sleep." "Wow," said Robert. "As if typing in a computer command, I can't believe it was that easy to control my mother's sub-conscious behavior with hypnotism and a mere hypnotic command." "Now whenever you say floppy disk drive your mother will undress in readiness to give you wild sex, the best sex you've ever had in your life." "Let me try it with my mother to see if it works," he said. "Go ahead," said the priest. "Floppy disk drive," said Robert. Immediately, his mother stood from her kneeling position, turned to her son, smiled seductively and French kissed him while reaching her hand down to feel his bulging cock through his pants. She stopped kissing him and feeling him only for the sake of unbuttoning and removing her blouse. Robert watched his mother remove her blouse and expose her bra and cleavage to him. Then she unbuttoned and unzipped her short skirt. Robert watched his mother's skirt fall to the floor in conjunction to his cock growing harder in his pants. Now standing there before her son, her daughter, and her priest in just her sexy, low cut bra, and white, bikini panty, she wrapped her arms around his neck and French kissed him again, and again, and again. Kissing and kissing him, she acted as if she was his date at his high school prom that he attended five years before. Even then, he wanted to take his mother or his sister to the prom but fearing that everyone would laugh and make fun of him, he didn't even bother to ask his mother or sister to his prom. "Don't mind me," said the priest with a dirty laugh. "I enjoy watching a mother bonding with her son as much as I do a son showing his love for his mother. I love you Mommy," said the priest mocking Robert's incestuous lust for his mother. "Wait," said Robert pushing his mother away. "Not now and not here," protested Robert while leering at the priest for watching his mother stripping herself naked. "How do I get her to stop undressing?" "Pardon? How do you get your mother to stop undressing?" The priest stared at Linda reaching around herself to unhook her bra. "Um, ah, you'll need another hypnotic suggestion for that," he said while mindlessly leering at Linda's exposed breast and ogling her topless body. Continuing his sexy surveillance of Linda's nude body, he took his sweet time to answer Robert while watching Linda remove white, bikini panty. "What word or phrase would you like to use for your mother to stop undressing?" "Too late now but Escape is the word," said Robert. "Escape is the word that I'd like to use to stop her from undressing." "Escape it is. Sleep Linda, sleep," said the priest ogling Robert's naked mother. "Whenever you hear the word Escape you will stop stripping and awaken from your hypnotic trance without remembering a thing. Now sleep, sleep, and sleep," he said. As if she was fully dressed, Linda stood before her son and her priest naked. "Good. That's good," said Robert. "Now for your sister. What word or phrase would you like to use with her?" "That's easy," said Robert. "Hard Disk Drive," he said grabbing at his crotch as if he was Michael Jackson dancing. "More computer commands, I see. I like the metaphor being that you're a computer nerd. Okay," said Father Thomas. "Hard Disk Drive it is." "Yes, Hard Disk Drive is a command easily remembered when it comes to my sexy sister," said Robert. "Emma every time you hear the phrase Hard Disk Drive you will strip off your clothes in readiness for sex, wild sex, the best sex you've ever had in your life. Now sleep, sleep, and sleep." "Thank you Father," said Robert. "As I did with my mother, I'd like to try with my sister." "Go ahead," said Father Thomas. "Be my guest," he said with a chuckle, "so long as I can watch." "Hard Disk Drive," said Robert. In the way that his mother did, his sister stood from her kneeling position and seductively looked over at him before walking to him to French kiss him while feeling his cock through his pants. Then, as if they were alone in her room and he was her lover, she began slowly and seductively undressing. Unbuttoning her blouse, she removed her blouse before unbuttoning and unzipping her short skirt. Robert watched her skirt fall to the floor while watching the priest ogle his semi-naked sister standing there in her sexy bra and bikini panty in the way that he ogled his semi-naked mother. "Wow," said the priest obviously impressed by his hypnotic skills. "Okay, that's enough," he said turning to the priest. "I need a hypnotic word to stop my sister from undressing." "What? Sorry, I was daydreaming," said the priest staring at Emma in her bra and panty. "A word. A word. I need a word to stop her undressing," said Robert obviously panicked that the priest was about to see his sister naked in the way that he saw his mother naked. "Give me the command," said the priest again taking his sweet time while watching Emma reach around herself to remove her bra before stripping off her panties. "Delete," said Robert. "Delete. Use the word Delete as the command." "Sleep Emma, sleep," said the priest now ogling both Linda's and Emma's naked bodies. "Not remembering a thing, every time you hear the word delete you will stop undressing," said the priest. "Delete," said Father Thomas and immediately Emma stopped moving even though she was already naked. "How do I get them to get dressed?" "Let's keep it simple, shall we?" The priest turned to Linda and Emma. "Linda and Emma, every time you hear your son say, Get Dressed, you will get dressed. Now, sleep, sleep, sleep." "Perfect," said Robert. "Now I need you to give me a phrase for when you want them both to strip naked and give you sex in a mother, daughter, and son threesome," said Father Robert. In the Name of the Father... Ch. 07 "I know," said Robert. "Computer Crash. Yeah, every time I say Computer Crash, I'd like for them both to strip naked and give me hot sex. And every time I say Reboot," I want them to stop undressing. Then, when I say Get Dressed, they get dressed." "Linda and Emma, every time you hear your son and your brother say Computer Crash, you will strip off your clothes and give him hot sex in a threesome," said Father Thomas. "Every time you hear Robert say Reboot, you will stop undressing. Then, when you hear him say, Get Dressed, you will get dressed." "Is that it? Are they ready to have sex with me?" "That's it. They are now ready to have sex with you. Of course, you may need to return in a week or two for me to reinforce the hypnotic suggestions, especially if and when you experience any difficulty in giving them their commands. I just have to return them back consciousness," said the priest. "Wait," said Robert. "How do I bring them back myself?" "Just make note of what I do," said the priest. "Before I do though, are you sure that I can't wet my beak and get a little taste for myself," said the priest staring at Linda's and Emma's nakedness with his fingers poised on his zipper. "No God damn it. I'll not have my mother and sister blow you. They are both just for me," said Robert. "You've had your way with enough women and so long as I can help it, you'll never have your wicked sexual way with my mother and sister." "Okay, okay," said the priest. "If you don't ask, you don't get," he said looking from Robert to focus his attention to Linda and Emma. "Get Dressed," said Father Thomas and both women immediately got dressed. Then, once they dressed themselves, he brought them out of their hypnotic trance. "Sleep Linda. Sleep Emma. You will have no memory of this," said Father Thomas to the women. "That's easy," said Robert. "When you open your eyes, you will feel free, refreshed, and happy that you came here for my blessing," said Father Thomas. "Now at the count of three, you will open your eyes and feel wonderful. One...you will open your eyes and look at your son and brother with horniness for him. Two...you will stand and smile at him with sex on your mind and seduction in your heart. And three...you will be willingly give your son or brother, as the case may be, your body whenever he wants." Robert walked home with his mother on one side and his sister one the other. As if claiming him for themselves each woman held onto his arm as if afraid to let him go. To be continued...