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 I GAVE MY DAUGHTER TO THE DEVIL
   The little room smelt of furnish polish and disinfectant.  Heavy green
curtains, partly drawn, broke the sunlight into dusty shafts of light that
run across the threadbare carpet and over the surface of Father Holland's
desk, it helped dampened the noise coming from the next door day-nursery.
The bright, innocent shouts of children an incongruous intrusion the
considering what we were about to discuss.
   However, that impression of innocence was to be changed dramatically
over the next few months as I was schooled by the Father and others to
think and dream of the world around me purely in sexual terms, the more
innocent and pure the more erotic those thoughts would be encouraged to
become.  Scenes of deprivation, massacre and torture.  Famine, disaster and
human misery would all become perverted in my mind to become something to
be enjoyed and savoured as aphrodisiac to my deepest, evil and depraved
desires.
   None more so that the deliberate corruption of the innocent.  Not by
chance or accident.  Not as a by-product of aimless self-gratification. 
But as a result of purposeful design and delicious intent.
   "Are you sure you want this?" Father Holland spoke softly as his eyes
flickered from me to Jenny lying spread legged on the floor playing with
paper and colouring pencils provided by the Father from a drawer in his
large oak desk.
   "Yes" I whispered "Yes, I do" I felt my tummy turnover and a wetness
soak between my legs as I spoke.
   He said nothing for a moment, then picked up a letter and read it "I see
you've been active in various groups" He waved the letter in his hand and
bought his attention back to me.
   "Yes" I nodded
   "Group sex.  Bondage.  Some mild BDSM" He looked enquiringly and I
nodded again, not too sure what I should say or elaborate upon.
   "No bestiality, no animal sex?" I shook my head my head "That's
something we should correct, don't you think?"
   "Yes" I pushed my clasped hands lying loosely in my lap, firmly into my
cunt through the thin fabric of my summer dress "Yes.  I'd like that"
   "No piss drinking, shit eating or paedophilia?" I felt myself flush and
sucked in a shuddering breath.  That all sounded so depraved, so perverted.
It was exciting me.
   "So" Father Holland tented his hands and leaned forward over his desk. I
thought for a moment he was going to ask me to pray and that I'd made some
huge mistake in coming to see him "You were taken to a Satanic Mass" I
nodded again.
   "Yes.  I found it very arousing.  I asked the big man conducting the
ceremony if he could show me more, tell me more" I said weakly.
   "He took you and he fucked you" I nodded once more "And then he spoke to
you, asked you about your life, your daughter.  Asked if you'd like to have
her initiated?"
   "Yes, he did"
   "He is a very shrewd and experienced Satanist.  You were lucky to find
him at such an event.  Just an excuse for an orgy, you understand.  That's
all it was, just an excuse for hedonistic sex maniacs to fuck each other
senseless.  But good grounds for recruitment" He went back to reading the
letter.
   "What he found most interesting in you" He continued, putting the letter
down as if coming to some conclusion "Was your attitude towards your child"
He smiled for the first time and I smiled back "He discovered a desire
within you to corrupted her, didn't he"
   "Yes" It was so good to share, so good to let it all come out "Yes. 
I've dreamed about doing things" I blushed "Having things done to her"
   "You'd be surprised how many mothers do" He gave a soft laugh
"Corrupting someone to evil is something I especially enjoy.  I will
corrupt you.  You will corrupt her.  Agreed?  Would you like to do that?"
   "Yes, I would" A feeling of exquisite evilness run through me.  Not
caring if he saw or not I slipped a hand under my dress to touch myself.
   "Stand up" He placed a heavy gold crucifix on the desk top, then called
over to Jenny and lifted her up on the desk to stand between us.  Sliding
the crucifix towards me he said "Fuck that"
   I rucked up my dress over my hips and taking the crucifix pushed it
easily up into my wet cunt.  The Father wrapped an arm around Jenny's chest
and pulled her back against him, holding her firm.  He then lifted her
dress up to her waist exposing skimpy white knickers.
   "Look at your daughter as you fuck the Christ" He ordered "Show her how
debased and perverted you really are" I thrust the crucifix harder, feeling
the end of the metal cross hitting my cervix, feeling the sculptured shape
scape at my clit.  I closed my eyes in ecstasy at the sacrilegious act.  It
was even more exciting knowing Jenny was watching her mother fucked herself
silly.
   There was something in the air, heaviness, a charge, that made me
re-opening my eyes to see that the Father was fingering Jenny over her
knickers.  The room seemed darker.  The Father's face distorted.  I smelt a
faint whiff of shit and piss as I came strongly as he dug his fingers into
my daughter's cunt.
   Turning Jenny around he pulled down her knickers,bending her towards him
he shoved out her little white bum at me.  Holding apart her bum cheeks he
growled at me in a harsh voice "Now, stick it up her arse"
   The crucifix was running wet with my cum juices.  I didn't hesitate.  I
pushed against her little puckered anus and she whimpered.  Pushing a
little harder the slimy base of the cross slipped in eliciting a howl of
protest.  I worked at it until it stood proud all by itself, sticking
lewdly out of Jenny's little arse hole.
   The Father laughed and I leaned over Jenny and kissed him, sucking hard
on his tongue.  Strangely, his tongue seemed to enter all the way into me.
Passing down my throat into somewhere deep inside.  The revulsion of it
worming its way inside my body passed as soon as I felt what it was doing
to my libido.  It felt so filthy I couldn't wait for more.
   Taking the cross I pushed it further into Jenny's bum hole as the Father
held her tight and began to fuck her with it.  As if in reward I felt my
own arse ripped open and soft maggots worm their way up into my bowels,
into my bladder where they wriggled obscenely, creating wonderful
sensations I'd never felt before.Setting my body on fire.
   He withdrew his tongue and I found myself empty, masturbating furiously,
my body shuddering in one climax after another.  Taking the crucifix from
Jenny's arse he proffered it to me and I sucked greedily on its shit
covered form.  Holding up Jenny for me to take he said "Don't you think
your daughter should get some pleasure?"
   I stood undecided not knowing quite what he meant.  Holding Jenny's tear
streaked face between his hands he kissed her and I saw something pass from
him to her.
   "Take her to the window.  Hold her up where she can be seen and
masturbate her.  Show those who see how depraved a mother you really are.
Do it"
   I took her across as instructed and stood her on the window sill. 
Outside the playground was full of children.  I lifted Jenny's dress and
exposed her little cunny.  Then my fingers got to work and she moaned.  Two
children stopped to look and I smiled and increased the tempo.  I blew a
little kiss at them gawking as Jenny groaned again and her little body
shook as she came for the first time.
   Behind me I heard him laugh "Do you want more?" I came back into the
room and laid Jenny down.  She appeared to be experiencing some sort of
seizure, twitching and jerking on the carpet as a clear drool seeped out
her mouth.  Hitching up his cassock the Father withdrew a large, thick and
heavily pierced cock, almost completely coloured black with tattoos of
strange symbols and signs.  He didn't touch himself; his cock trembled and
jerked on its own accord till he spurted a huge amount of white sticky
spunk over Jenny's body.
   I crawled over and eagerly licked and sucked up the creamy goo.  Taking
my head he thrust his cock down my throat.  It seemed to expand and move
down my throat into my stomach.  I knew it couldn't be real, that in my
heighten sexual excitement it was just feverish imaginations.  My wishing's
for the extreme, the evil, the filth I wanted to drown in.
   After he came, after I sucked and licked him clean we sat once more
looking at each other.  Now more at ease with our open secrets.  Now
committed, ready to proceed to wherever it needed to go for fulfil our evil
needs.  Jenny lay quiet, seemly asleep.
   "Are you ready to sacrifice your daughter?" "Yes.  More than ever"
   "Are you ready to see her abused?"
   "Yes.  Willingly"
   "Should she be tortured?"
   "Yes.  I'd like that"
   "To be cut and burnt"
   "Yes" "Whipped and pierced"
   "Yes.  And more"
   "If it pleases our Lord Satan, should she be killed for his sake?"
   "Yes.  I want you to do it all to her.  Rape her.  Cut her.  Burn her.
Kill her.  Do every vile thing your degenerate mind can think of to my
lovely, innocent daughter.  But first, corrupt her so completely she will
want it too.  Grave for it as I grave.  Desire it all, no matter what the
cost"
   "And you?"
   "Instruct me in evil.  Corrupt my mind and body and in turn make me
corrupt my child into all your perversions.  Force me into total depravity.
Make the abnormal the norm in my life.  Let me find pleasure in the worst,
most evil of worlds disasters.  I want to masturbate as I watch the floods,
to rub my cunt over the stick thin children dying from starvation, the news
stories of child rape and murder.Yes.Destroy me and make me happy to
destroy her.  Yes, that's what I want.  The sexual destruction and
delicious torment of my daughter.  I want to see it done and even more so
want to do it to her.  How wonderful to lovingly pervert her completely
into evil.  To see her change from a sweet, loving little girl into a
perverted pain slut and wanton drug addict and know that it was me that did
it, her own mother.  Yes, I want to do that to her so much.  I will give
her the drugs myself, hold her whilst she is fucked by animals of every
kind, fill her cunt with worms, inject her with diseases to eat her out
from the inside.  And hang her.  Oh yes.  I so much want to see her jerk as
the rope burns and have her cunt whipped as she chokes out.  Pierce her
body with needles.  In her puffy little tits and cunt.  Have her head
shaved and her body covered in obscene tattoos.Twist her mind so that in
the end it will be what she wants, make her beg for more and ask for more.
I'd love that, to make her scream in pain and joy.  I give her and myself
willingly,for Satan.
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I GAVE MY DAUGHTER TO THE DEVIL