All Chapters of A Whisper of Endless Desires: Chapter 821 - Chapter 827

I did as instructed and felt the priest gently tug me backward by my belt until my butt cheeks were lodged into the hole. I heard the priest moan in appreciation as I felt him squeeze and grope my ass. He then ordered, "Pull down your pants and underwear, my son, I believe I know the proper technique to give you the attention you clearly need."I undid my pants and slid them and my boxers to my ankles. The priest continued to grope and feel my ass cheeks as I sighed softly. I gasped as I suddenly felt my ass cheeks being spread and a warm tongue begin skewering my asshole. God I loved being rimmed. Unfortunately, I had received this attention only on the rare occasions when I was fucked by an older man. For whatever reason, most young men didn't like to do it. But then again all of the men my age that had fucked me were "straight" and just using me for sexual relief. Those straight boys could fuck long and hard though. Too bad they always got weird after they had bred my needy hole or

His whole demeanor then seemed to change without any movements on his part. He asked me if I was prepared to dedicate myself to the school's instruction and guidance. He asked if I felt that my sinful urges would complicate my time here. He asked if I was prepared to follow the staff's orders as they were given without complaint or hesitation. He informed me that any staff member at any time could pull me aside for personal instruction and guidance, and then asked if I would comply. I answered all of his questions in character and became more submissive as the discussion wore on.I noticed that the phrase "instruction and guidance" appeared a lot in conversation and wondered if they ever used that euphemism when speaking with the outside world. By the time he began asking me about my past sinful urges and activities, I had slipped into complete obedience mode with my eyes downcast submissively and always addressing him as "Father." After his instigation, I found myself describing in l

I replied submissively, "Yes, Father."He then pulled my legs up and laid my feet over his shoulders as he asked, "Are you prepared to accept the instruction and guidance of the other priests in this house of worship, my son?"I again replied submissively, "Yes, Father."Father Bobby then eased his hard cock head into my ass, as he asked, "Are you prepared to focus your sinful urges and immoral desires on serving and obeying the priests in this holy house of worship, my son?"I nodded as I whimpered, "Yes, Father."He continued to slowly press forward until his thighs and balls rested against my ass cheeks and his groin rested against the codpiece of the jockstrap. He then slowly trailed his fingers over my inner thighs, ass cheeks, and the codpiece as he asked, "Are you prepared to put the needs and desires of the priests above your own? Are you prepared to place your body into the holy arms of the priests in order to better serve this house of worship? Will you obey every order and

As we continued I learned that they all came from similar backgrounds as me and had been exiled here. They were all taking several classes in the morning during the summer to cut down on their requirements to graduate this coming year. They were all interested in finding out if I planned to stay after the summer and I admitted that I was considering it. They laughed as they agreed that four hours here had that effect on a young gay bottom boy. I asked what their plans were for after next year and they all said college. Apparently, this school had such a great reputation for producing students with exceptional grades, that a diploma from here along with notes of good behavior was almost a guarantee of landing the student an academic scholarship to numerous colleges. They mentioned several that had the best gay atmospheres and social lives available.I began spewing out the questions that I had been saving up and the four guys took it as a norm that I would have lots of questions. They