THE PRIEST’S LITTLE TOY PART 4

Chapter 4

Luca's Pov 

My hands traced the lines of his fat cock through the material, waiting for his orders to let me take out his thick length and shove it deep into my hungry throat.

"Do you want my huge cock in your mouth?" He asked. His hands caressed my face down to my chin as he lifted it up, then bent down to plant a kiss on my lips. Rough, demanding and immediate.

"Answer me Luca."

"Yes daddy, I want your cock so bad. Please let me suck it."

"You will have to earn it.... work for it. Make yourself cum and I might consider."

"Take a seat and stroke yourself. Make sure you moan my name as you reach your orgasm," he said with a deep and low voice.

I did exactly as he said.

His body towered over mine. His eyes pierced deep on my cock as I began stroking, slow and steady.

"Don't you like that huh? Now faster. You have to make it hard, you little slut."

I could see his bulge twitching in his pants. I watched as his length grew as I stroked continuously, imagining it was his hands on me.

"Fuck daddy... I'm gonna cum." I moaned, as I felt my balls filling up to the brink.

"Good. Cum for me, shoot that load."

On queue, my balls erupted. Ropes of thick cum shot out of me with one dropping on his finger tips.

"Look daddy... I cummed. Please let me suck you," I begged desperately like I was going to die if I did not get a taste of his cock.

"As promised."

He pulled his shorts down and his thick, veiny cock sprung out, standing erect in front of my face. He was the biggest thing I had ever seen. I gasped in shock. How was that supposed to fit in my mouth?

"Nuh huh, we do not back out now. You are going to take every inch of me into your mouth like a cock hungry little whore that you are."

"Now open up!" He commanded, sliding his thick length into my mouth.

His cocks head was already poking my throat yet half of his length had not been covered.

He began moving in my mouth slowly, but every time he slammed his cock into my throat, he went harder and deeper.

"I am going to cum down your throat and you are going to swallow every single drop without letting any spill, you filthy boy."

He was going faster now. I gagged and choked on him but he did not stop.

His eyes shut backward as a low deep groan escaped his mouth.

I could feel his cock swelling in my mouth as hot thick cum exploded into my throat. The force was so much that tears gathered at the corner of my eyes, but it did not stop me from swallowing the sweet, salty taste of his heavy priest seeds.

"Does it taste good Luca?" He asked softly, like it was a different man that was hitting my throat brutally with his cock few minutes ago.

"Yes daddy, it does. So fucking good."

"Good boy. Look at you, swallowing every single drop of me like it is the last time you will ever taste me. I am still so hard. What should we do about that? Tell me Luca?"

My mind raced for the right words. I’d never done something like this before. He was too big, too fucking huge for me. Father Rex’s thick, veiny cock still throbbed inches from my lips, glistening with my spit and the last traces of his heavy load. The salty, bitter taste of his cum coated my tongue, and my throat felt raw from the brutal face fucking he’d just given me.

“Tell me, Luca,” he repeated, his deep voice low and commanding.

“What should we do about Daddy’s hard cock?”

“I… I want it inside me, Daddy,” I whispered, voice shaking with a mix of fear and desperate need.

The video from earlier flashed in my head. The guy tied up, hole leaking cum while cock after cock used him. My own dick twitched hard against my stomach, still sticky from my earlier orgasm.

Father Rex smiled, wicked and satisfied. “Good boy. Stand up and bend over the desk.”

I obeyed on shaky legs. My shorts were still around my thighs. He shoved them the rest of the way down and kicked my feet apart. The wooden desk was cold against my chest as I leaned over it, ass pushed out toward him.

I heard the rustle of fabric as he pulled out of his shorts completely, then the wet sound of him spitting into his palm.

“Such a tight little hole for a sinner,” he murmured, running a thick finger along my crack. He pressed the one finger against my virgin pucker, circling slowly before pushing in. I gasped at the intrusion, muscles clenching.

“Relax, Luca, Daddy’s going to stretch you open nice and wide. Soon this hole would be gaping from how good this feels.”

He worked a second finger in, pushing it in hard as my crack tried to accommodate his forceful thick fingers curling to touch that spot inside me that made my cock leak with pre cum onto the desk. I moaned shamelessly, pushing back against his hand. The burn was excruciating yet it still felt so good.

“Fuck, Daddy… more…”

He added a third finger, pumping them deep and fast. The obscene squelching sounds filled the office. My hole was getting wetter, looser, but still impossibly tight around his thick hands.

“Beg for it,” he growled, pulling his fingers out with a wet pop.

“Please, Daddy… please fuck me. I need your huge cock in my ass. Ruin me.”

Father Rex grabbed my hips with both hands and lined up the fat head of his cock. He rubbed it up and down my crack, then he pushed.

The stretch was insane. The head popped past my rim and I cried out, gripping the edge of the desk. Inch after inch, his thickness sank into me, splitting me open until his balls were the only distance between us.

“Fuuuuck… so tight,” he groaned. “Your boy cunt is gripping me like it never wants to let go.”

He stayed still for a moment, letting me adjust, then started moving slow, deep thrusts that made my toes curl. Each stroke dragged over my prostate, sending jolts of pleasure through my body. My cock was rock hard again, slapping against the cold desk with every hard thrust.

“Harder, Daddy,” I moaned, my voice breaking. “Please… fuck me harder.”

He didn’t hold back. His hips slammed forward, driving into me with those loud, wet smacks of skin on skin. The old desk creaked and groaned under us like it might give out any second. His heavy balls slapped against my ass with every deep, punishing thrust. One of his big hands reached around and started stroking my leaking cock in time with his rhythm, making everything feel even more intense.

“You’re my little toy now, Luca. This hole belongs to Daddy. Say it.”

“It’s yours,” I gasped, barely able to get the words out. “My hole is all yours, Daddy!”

Suddenly he pulled out, leaving me empty and whimpering. “On your back. I want to see your face when I breed you.”

I practically scrambled onto the desk, spreading my legs wide for him. Father Rex moved between them, grabbed my hips, and pushed back inside in one long, smooth thrust. The new angle hit so much deeper it made my toes curl. I could see it all, his strong chest rising and falling, the gray hairs trailing down his stomach, his thick cock stretching me open again and again.

He fucked me like a man possessed, long powerful strokes that had my eyes rolling back. Sweat dripped from his forehead onto my chest as he leaned down and kissed me hard, messy and desperate, his tongue sliding against mine while his cock wrecked my ass.

“Gonna fill you up,” he growled right against my lips. “Pump you so full of Daddy’s cum it’ll be leaking out for days.”

“Yes… please, Daddy. Cum inside me. Breed your boy.”

His thrusts got faster, almost frantic. The wet slap of his hips against my ass filled the whole room. My cock was throbbing, bouncing untouched with every brutal push.

“I’m close, fuck, I’m gonna cum!” I cried out.

“Cum on my cock, boy.”

That pushed me over the edge. I came hard, shooting thick ropes across my stomach and chest while my hole squeezed tight around him. With a deep, animalistic groan, Father Rex buried himself all the way and let go. I felt every pulse, every hot spurt as he flooded me, load after load of thick cum filling me up. There was so much it started leaking out around his cock even before he pulled out.

He stayed deep for a moment, grinding slow and lazy, squeezing out the last drops. When he finally slid free, a warm rush of his cum poured out of my wrecked hole and dripped onto the desk.

“Look at that pretty, used hole,” he said, voice low and satisfied. He pushed two fingers back in, stirring the mess inside me. “Daddy’s cum looks so fucking good leaking out of you.”

I was still panting, body shaking, but he wasn’t done yet.

He helped me off the desk and guided me down to my knees. His cock was still half hard, shiny and slick with everything we’d just done.

“Clean Daddy up.”

I took him into my mouth right away, tasting myself on his thick shaft. I sucked and licked him clean, every inch, while he gently stroked my hair.

“Good boy. Such an obedient little cumslut.”

When I finished, he pulled me up and kissed me again, slower this time, almost sweet.

“This is just the beginning, Luca. Every night you’re coming to Daddy’s office. You’ll confess your sins… and then you’ll take your punishment like the perfect little toy you are. Got it?”

“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered, already feeling my cock twitch again at the thought.

He smiled and gave my ass a firm, possessive slap. “Get dressed. But leave my load inside you. I want you to feel it dripping while you pray tonight.”

I tugged my shorts back on, wincing at how sore I was but loving the filthy squelch of his cum with every step. As I left the office on shaky legs, hole still throbbing and leaking, I knew my life in the convent would never be the same.

I wasn’t just an altar boy anymore.

I was Father Rex’s little toy.