THE CULT LEADER'S SEXUAL SATISFACTION

BY WEIRDWRITTER

WARNING: This story and all parts involved, contains disturbing and graphic sexual content involving the rape of young boys, and girls, along with toddlers. This material contains extreme violence, and bondage of the children.

[ part 2 ]

Sara was seating in the cold, damp cellar with her younger sisters when the guard opened the cell door.

"You," the guard said pointing a finger at Sara. "Come with me."

Sara stood up, and walked to the door. She turned around, looked at her sisters, then followed the officer. She was taken once again to the leader's room where she was taken two days ago, after being found. As she walked in, she noticed that the leader was the only one in the room. But, even the officer, who had brought her here, departed without word, leaving Sara alone with leader.

I was looking out the window when Sara was brought to me. I could see her reflection on the glass as she stood waiting for me to address her. I was angry with her, so I took my time in letting her know that I knew she was there. Deep inside, I wanted to tear into her, but I knew that if I did, I would have killed her.

After twenty minutes of letting Sara sweat, I turned to her. "Well, I guess we should get this over with." I said looking her in the eyes. "Sara, you have been charged with treason of this land. How do you plea to these charges?"

"Guilty," Sara said.

"Therefore, on your plea, I have to issue a punishment." I said.

"Sara, for your actions, I sentence you parents to ninety days of camp detail. As for your sister, they, and yourself will be punished as follows. First, you will become a member of my family. In two days, you will become my wife, and therefore fulfill your duties as so. Second, your sister will remain here, and will be required to fill duties of my satisfaction, till the release of your parents. Do you understand that punishments that I have laid before you?"

"Yes," Sara said swallowing hard as she heard that her sisters was going to become a sexual pawn for her mistake.

"Very good," I said to her. "Return to your sisters, and prepare them." Sara left the room, free of any officer's escort. She returned to her sisters, and explained to the about the punishment that had been placed.

She knew the girls, ages 4, 6, and 7 did not understand what she was saying, but to Sara, she felt relief that the girls would not enter the punishment without knowing it. Then she returned to the leader.

"I have done as you requested," she stated.

"Fine my child," I said to her. "Bring my the oldest sister."

Once again, Sara returned down to the cell, then back to the leader's room.

"Remove the child clothes," I instructed. "Then bath the child. When you are finish, take her to the execution room and await me."

Sara took her sister, Lisa into the washroom down the hall. She removed the child's clothes, bathed her, and then walked her to the room as she was told. When she entered the room, she was shocked. The room was more a dungeon, then a room you would find in the main area of a palace.

There were chains on the walls, ropes hanging from the ceiling. A wood table with straps, and belts tied on it. The table covered with blood, which she knew, came from other children the leader had punished over the years.

"Lisa," Sara said. "He is going to hurt you badly, and there is nothing I am going to be able to do. Please, just do what he tells you, and it will be over faster."

"I am scared," Lisa said.

"I know you are." Sara said at the door opened.

I walked in the room with out clothing on, as the girl was to be. Sure enough the younger sister was naked, as she stood next to her sister. Her young body cleaned, and ready to serve me.

"I expect you to remain here, and help me with your sister." I told Sara.

"Yes, sir." Sara said, having no choose. "What to you want me to do?" "Nothing as of yet." I said to her. "At the moment you will watch what I do to your sister. Then as I need help in different area, I will instruct you as to what to do."

"Yes, sir." Sara said as she walked away from her sister, and taken a seat in a chair.

Myself, I walked up to the Lisa, and began admiring her body. I looked her up and down, then decided in my head how I was going to proceed. Then after making up my mind, I lowered my face to the child's, and kissed her on the forehead.

"My child," I said to the seven-year-old. "Have you ever seen a man's dick before?"

"Yes, my father's," Lisa said.

"Do you know what to do with a man dicks?"

"No, sir."

"Put your hand on my dick."

Sara watched as her sister raised her hand, and wrapped it around the leader's dick.

"That's good," I said as I felt the young girl's hand wrapped my cock. The heat from the child's tiny hand filled my cock with warmth. Causing a fire to build rapidly inside my groan. She was making my cock so hot, that I want to ram it inside the girl right then. But, no, I wanted Sara to see, and hear her little sister, scream with pain. Therefore, I had to move slowly, and take my time, not wanting to rush the damaging rape that the seven-year-old was going to receive as her sister watched. "That's a good girl," I said to her. "Now, move your hand up and down."

Sara watched as her sister's hand began moving over the leader's cock. As she watched, her mind began asking her how she could watch. There was no answer. All she knew was that she couldn't take her eyes off what her sister was doing to her future husband. Not that she wanted to be my wife.

Little Lisa pulled on my cock as I instructed; causing me to fell more relaxed. Since Lisa was youngest girl who I had a sexual servant, I was nerves about the way things would turn out. But right now with this little girl jacking of my cock, the only thing I was afraid of, was cumming to soon. To help with that, I looked around the room, taking my mind of the pleasure time and time again, causing the urge to cum to decrease. But, after a few moments, my mind returned to the girl's actions, bring me again to the edge of shooting my load.

"Oh Sara," I said to her. "You sister is making me fell so good. My cock is screaming to explode at this very moment. Oh yes."

Sara heard the leader's words, and felt sicken as he explained how he was feeling with what her sister was doing to him. She thought to herself of how sick the man was, enjoying having his cock jacked off by her young sister. But, still watching her sister, had to be sicker. "Oh yes little," I moaned. "Oh yes, jack of my hot little cock. Make my cum."

I knew the child did not understand what I was saying or feeling, and it truly didn't matter. To me have her just touching my manhood was enough to bring me to my height. But, having her build me up over and over, sure will bring me much more enjoyment.

"Damn child," I moaned as my balls began filling past it's limit with my seed. "Faster, move faster."

Just then the first wad of white string cream shot free of my head, and landed on the child's chest, then other, and other. Each load splaching on the seven-year-olds, chest, then slowly running down her belly to her legs. When the last wad shot free, my legs went numb, and my head began to spin. Never had I experienced such a powerful orgazam as I just did. Sara was shocked to see the leader unleash his sperm on her sisters body. She watched the semen shoot, and slam against Lisa breast as she stood there continuing to yank on the man's cock. Even after the leader had finished spilling his load, Lisa jacked him off. Sara didn't know if she felt sick seeing her sister covered with the white cream or the fact that the man allowed himself to spray the semen on the young girl. After recovering from the intense pleasure, I looked over to Sara.

"Damn, you sister is great, but now she is dirty. Come over hear, and clean her up."

"Clean her up?" questioned Sara. "How am I going to clean her up?"

"With your tongue, my dear." I said. "The same way you will clean me, if you cause such a mess."

Sara was shocked at the leader's words.

"Yes, sir," Sara said, not wanting to anger the leader.

Sara walked over to her sister, and lower herself on her knees in front of Lisa. She placed her hands on Lisa waist, and pulled her chest to her lips. With her tongue out, Sara began licking the leader's semen off. The salty fluid at first made her want to upchuck, but as she removed layers of the leader's cum, her taste buds began getting use to the taste. Now, her stomach was sick, as she had no choose but to swallow the man's seed.

"Clean her up good," I demanded of Sara. "I don't want to taste my own sperm when I go to such Lisa young tit's. It is her I want to savor the flavor of."

It had taken Sara over ten minutes to clean the cum that was on her younger sister's body. She licked every inch of Lisa's breast and belly twice, make sure there was no trace of the leader's fluid on her.

As she licked Lisa's tits, they had begun to harden. Sara felt ashamed that she had caused such a reaction to her sister, to Lisa had been turned on by her licking her.