Straight Priests Enslaved - Sex Stories

Straight Priests Enslaved

... to lubricate it to take in more. Little by little, his gag reflex subsided and he found he could take more of it into his throat. Once he had gotten an inch in his throat, Michael said.

"I'm gonna get more comfortable. If you let me slip out of that tight hole, even a little, I'm gonna make you regret it."

Tear flowing from his bloodshot eyes and his own drool covering his chin and chest, Father Aleksei had no idea how Michael could mess him up more but he had no doubt that he somehow would. So he sucked as hard as he could as Michael gradually lowered himself to the floor and lay down on his back. Then as Aleksei bobbed on as much of Michael as he could, he closed his thighs around Aleksei's throat so all he could see was his head going down on his column. In this position the phone Michael was using to film the whole ordeal was more obvious. He paused it and turned it around so that Aleksei could see himself, face a sloppy, beet-red mess, pink bulging eyes, mouth stuffed with cock. He started crying. He couldn't help himself.

"Awww, I think Father Aleksei is full of sorrow from missing his crucifix. Why don't you two help him get it?"

Nikolai and Yuri looked at each other in confusion.

"Pull him down my cock, you stupid cunts."

And so Father Nikolai grabbed a hank of the hair on the top of Father Aleksei's head and Father Yuri grabbed another and started to pull him down onto Michael's dick. Aleksei groaned in pain and outrage, his eyes darting left and ...

... right.

"Harder, bitches!"

Not daring to disobey their new Lord and ignoring Aleksei's gagging and glaring at them, they pulled harder and his mouth moved down another inch on Michael's dick. And then another. As more and more of Michael was being shoved into his throat, Aleksei had to start breathing through his nose. This would have been a lot easier if his nasal passages hadn't been stuffed up from all his weeping but he did what he could.

Through his own efforts and the betrayal of his fellows, 20 minutes later Aleksei had about 11 inches of Michael in his mouth and throat. But he couldn't seem to take any more.

"Oooooo, so close. Maybe with your tongue."

Father Aleksei struggled to slip his tongue out from under Michael's cock and use it to grab at the chain of his crucifix. But all he could do was ineffectually lick it (as Michael knew he would).

"Awww, man. To have come so far and fail. I'm starting to think you're not really taking your faith all that seriously. Oh, well."

And with that, Michael let go, cumming directly into Father Aleksei's stomach, which quickly overflowed and shot back up his throat. It quickly shot out of his mouth and nostrils coating his crucifix in Michael's load. Michael laughed uproariously at the sight. And in the midst of Aleksei's torment, Michael's orgasm triggered his own smaller, pathetic one, head still trapped, but hips bucking.

"Well, I guess I'll have to hold onto this for a bit longer." Michael released Aleksei ...