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 The Good Cardinal 2
   Bruce the Las Vegas Lipsmacker
   (M/f, f, gg, anal, rape, nc, spanking)
   Several weeks later:
   Parental rights, innocence, modesty, chastity, those things meant
nothing to Cardinal Mahoney.  What mattered to him was that you respected
him, honored him and obeyed him.  That was all he cared about.  All the
years he spent serving the church had warped his reality.  The respect a
doctor was given, was not enough for him.  It had to be multiplied by ten
to make the Cardinal happy.  He believed, and had proven many times, he was
above the law.  He absolutely refused to be questioned by political leaders
or the police, for any reason.
   Early in the morning:
   "Where are we headed, your Eminence?" his loyal driver asked as he drove
off the Cardinal's estate.
   "Longford."
   It was a short drive to Longford.  A very wealthy and powerful family
had requested an audience with him, on their daughter's behalf.  Thirteen
year old, Malenka Boyd had been in bed for several days, she could not
shake a fever that had her coming in and out of consciousness and
hallucinating.  Her parents believed, that if the good Cardinal could visit
their daughter, her health would improve.  He was a son of Ireland and well
respected within the church.
   After the wealthy family donated a large amount of money then, and only
then, did the Cardinal pay the visit.  Money carried a lot of weight with
Cardinal Mahoney, he lived very well.  He wondered how this little girl
would look, her looks would determine how long he would stay at her home.
   After driving up on the estate and parking at the front door, his loyal
driver walked quickly around the car.  The Cardinal stepped out of the
vehicle like if he was royalty.  The family anxiously waited at the front
of their house.  Malenka's father tried to extend his hand to shake the
Cardinal's but, his Eminence stopped him.
   "Do not touch me!" he said coldly, holding his left hand out, like a
traffic cop.
   The child's German mother, got down on her knees in front of the
Cardinal.  Since she showed proper respect, he allowed her to kiss his
ring. As the father stood back and the mother kissed, he noticed two
teenage daughters one about 17 and one about 15 years old.  He smiled.  The
teens nodded and bowed their pretty heads.  50 percent German and 50
percent Irish but, one hundred percent beautiful.
   "Where is the sick child?" he inquired.
   "This way, your Eminence.  Our youngest daughter is suffering very bad.
She sleeps most of the time.  She sees things and screams at night.  We
know she is very, very ill.  She needs your help.  Please help our
daughter, your Eminence." Mrs Boyd said as she lead the Cardinal up the
stairs and to her thirteen year old daughter's bedroom.
   Mrs Boyd opened the door for the Cardinal so he could enter their
daughter's big room, it was immaculate.  The Cardinal walked in and looked
at the child laying on her back, sleeping with a white sheet covering her
body.  Her face was truly extraordinary!  Dark blond, almost curly,
shoulder length hair, full lips and a tiny nose.  Her cheek bones were
high, she was a beautiful girl.  He could tell she had a fever.
   He turned to look at her mother and noticed that the father and
daughters had followed him upstairs as well.  "Has she been kept clean?"
   "Yes, your Eminence.  My daughters and I have washed and cared for her,
where she lays." the mother answered then added.  "Even changing the sheets
daily."
   "You have done well.  I can help her but, you can not be here when I do
what I have to do.  None of you are good enough.  Leave, do not come until
I call you.  If you hear noises, ignore them.  Stay downstairs your badness
has hurt this innocent child.  Go!" he pointed to the hallway.  Mrs Boyd
was the last to leave but, not before kissing his ring again.
   Once the door was shut, he turned his attention back to the small
sleeping beauty.  He smiled because he knew she was not contagious, she
would get better or not, regardless of what he did.  He could not wait to
touch her.  He grabbed a chair and brought it to her side.  He kissed her
face then pulled off the thin sheet that covered her slight body.  She wore
only a thin white long pullover night shirt and small white panties.
   The old man in red pulled her night shirt up and over her head, he
quickly discarded it to the floor.  She moaned but did not wake up as he
gazed at her newly growing boobs.  He rubbed his big hands over her light
brown nipples.  Her tits were very small but they were nice.  He put his
left hand on the sleeping child's panty covered mound to feel her slit
while his right hand squeezed plump titties.  It always gave him a tingle
to touch a mound that had never known a man's hand.
   He lifted up the waist band to her tight panties then looked in, his
eyes went straight to her slit.  She had hair but it was sparse and light.
His hand went inside to rub and feel her teen pussy.  He rubbed and played
with her little hot box then brought his hand to his mouth to taste her
moistness.  It was very good, he returned for more clear juice like a
greedy little boy.
   "Mine, mine, mine." he whispered to himself like a boy not wanting to
share his sweet candy.
   "Muhhhh." she moaned in her sleep.  Her head turned from side to side,
she lifted her hands for a moment then dropped them back down to the bed.
   He looked up to her face but kept his hand rubbing her hot slit.  He
wanted another taste but first he needed to see how far he could put his
finger up her pussy.  He found her hymen-protected hole.
   "Ah, a good girl." he smiled as he massaged and felt the priceless
trophy.
   He pulled his hand out to taste the juice her maidenhead had left on his
finger, that's when her eyes opened.  She saw an old man in red.  She cried
in fear as her eyes focused in on the oversized black and gold cross, that
hung from his neck, near her face.
   "Momma!" she cried out, looking down, seeing and feeling his hand inside
her panties and between her legs.
   "Quiet Malenka!  You are sick, I am here to help you!  I am Cardinal
Mahoney.  You need special treatment." he said, moving his hand from her
child pussy to his mouth and back again.  He knew her obedient mother would
not come to her aid.
   "Momma!" she cried out again.  "How does he know my name?" she thought
to herself but still tried to move away from the old scary man who was in
her bedroom.
   He held the sick child down with his right hand on her small left
shoulder as his left continued to touch and press in on her hot opening
without fear of being caught.
   "Waaaaah!!" the weak child cried out at the pain of something touching
her in a sensitive area.  She already felt miserable, she wanted to be left
alone.
   The man in red pulled his finger out of her panties and quickly licked
and sucked her juice from his big fat finger, right in front of her.  The
stranger scared her because he looked so old and ugly.  She tried to sit up
on the bed but was too weak to do so.  She noticed her blouse was on the
floor, this old man was seeing her naked chest, she tried to cover herself
with her little hands.
   "Momma!" she yelled, scared and confused.
   Down the hall, near the top step:
   "Go to your daughter, she is calling you!" Malenka's worried father said
to his wife.
   "No!  The good Cardinal is with her.  Only he can help her, he is second
only to the Pope.  She is a big girl, she needs to be brave.  If I go in
there she will scream worse." his wife answered.
   Back in the sick child's bedroom:
   The weak and very sick child struggled with the big strong man as he
removed the last of her security, from her body, her panties.  She was
sick, weak, scared and wondered why her momma was not answering her calls
for help.  All she had was the energy to cry and moan so, she cried and
moaned.
   "Waaaah waaaa ugh mmm." she wished she could get up and run.
   Once she was totally naked, the 45 year old man climbed on top of her.
He took a seat on her torso and held her down by her wrists.  She wailed
like a suffering animal.  She tried to wiggle out of his grip but he was
just too strong.
   "Quiet, I am here to help you!"
   The ugly man leaned in to kiss the mouth of the child.  She moved her
head, first to the right then to the left but the man in red followed her
mouth.  When it came to the Cardinal and a kid, the Cardinal was
undefeated. He licked her lips and stuck his tongue in her nostrils.  He
sucked on her nose and earlobes as she tried to move her face.  He was in
his lustful state, there was no turning back.
   "Stay still!" he sat up on her then, slapped the left side of her face
very hard then the right side just as hard!
   "SLAP!  SLAP!"
   The sick girl's head moved violently from side to side on her bed.  This
was her room, her home, how dare this strange man hit her.  She was sick
and stunned, she had never felt so awful in her life.
   "Maybe he is here to help me.  He is wearing Catholic church clothes."
her mind tried to rationalize as she surrendered, she laid still.
   "Don't move, little one.  I am here to help you.  The reason your
parents don't come to your aid is because I told them not to.  They are my
servants.  I can help you get better.  Don't you want to get better?"
   The sick child nodded.  She was calm but still sniveling.  He got off
the girl and stood by her bed.
   Looking down at her he said, "you don't understand anything.  You are a
stupid little girl.  Your mother is a good woman, she wants me to help you
get better.  Now, behave, be still and don't move!"
   He looked down at her pale, skinny legs.  Her pussy slit looked so
delicious.  He opened her legs to examine what he was entitled to.  She did
not resist as the old man stared.  He was 45 years old and in a little
girl's bedroom, her parents were down the hall.........and yet he was about
to stick his tongue in the sick child's pussy.
   "I love the church!" he yelled in his head.
   He got down on the bed and into position then placed his big left hand
on the back of her right thigh and leaned his right arm and heavy shoulder
on her left leg.  He held her open with authority.  Her left leg pressed
hard onto her bed, held still by his heavy shoulder, as her right leg was
held all the way back.  His big mouth completely covered her tiny mound and
slit.  He wasted no time eating.
   He noticed she was very hot, no doubt do to the fever.  Her pussy was
moist and a little sweaty but tasted very good.  She cried but did not move
her legs, she did however continue to use her arms to cover her little
plump titties as she looked down at the old man's face smashed against her
private area.  She felt her pussy being licked.  In her wildest nightmares,
she never envisioned an old man face in that area.
   His mouth was smashed down on her virgin rose.  His big nose rested on
her small mound.  He rubbed his body on her big king sized bed like if he
was grinding his cock in a cunt.  He had her pussy opened as much as it
could be, she tasted and smelled wonderful.  He could tell she was loved
because even though she was very sick, her family kept her clean.
   His big tongue could cover the whole slit.  Flicking the clit was not
enough for him, this little kid's pink hole tasted too good, so he lapped
her.  This was the place little girls were taught to keep closed and to
save for their husband.  He dug his tongue in as far as it would go and
pressed on her maidenhead.  He loved the taste of a little girl's hole
covering.
   "Ow!" the sick girl used what little energy she could muster to make
that sound.
   He got up from his meal like if he was drunk or drugged.  Her legs still
open, he climbed between them.  She cried in fear as his big ugly face got
closer to hers.  He appeared to be fully clothed as he got into position
over the naked child.  His shoes were on, he was covered in red, his red
cap stood on his head and a big cross hung from his neck.
   He pulled up his robe and let the garment rest on her small stomach. 
She felt something touch her pussy, she was puzzled because she could see
his face and hands.  His face was directly above hers but she felt
something poking her private area.  He put his left hand under his robe for
a second to jiggle his cock so he could take her future husband's gift. 
When she married, her husband would find an already opened hole.
   He leaned in on her little body and moved her legs all the way back. 
His fat hard mushroom head rested at her opening.  The little girl looked
sad because she was sick, she didn't know she was about to lose her
virginity.  He rocked it in until it lodged in place.  Her forehead rested
on his neck.  He pushed on to victory.
   "Ooowwwwaaaa!!!" she screamed very loud then passed out, it took
everything out of her.
   Down the hall, near the top step:
   "What's going on?!" the father asked.  He was a member of the church but
really was not a believer.  His doubts started his feet moving to his
daughter's room.
   Mrs Boyd and her two daughters jumped on Mr Boyd.  "He is helping our
daughter get better!" the mom answered holding his arm, the seventeen year
old hugged his chest and the fifteen year old grabbed his leg.  Mrs Boyd
had raised three good Catholics.  The women believed, the Cardinal could do
no wrong.
   Back in the sick child's bedroom:
   The 45 year old man with the wrinkled body moved in and out of the
child. She had passed out from pain, fear and weakness.  He squeezed her
plump little titties and sucked on them as his adult cock used the sick
kid's tight hole.  She bled a little but he already knew what to say about
that.  Right now, all that mattered was the good feeling her little body
was providing for him.  He kissed her mouth as he fucked her, he loved
kissing while he fucked.  His butt cheeks clenched tight then pulled out
then clenched tight as he dug deep into the thirteen year old pretty girl,
over and over again.
   Malenka came in and out of consciousness as the Cardinal used her to get
himself off.  He got up on his knees and applied his weight to the back of
her slight thighs, she was completely open to him.  He pounded the child
like if she was a married woman and he was her husband.  Her head moved up
and down, on the bed, along with her little body.  Her sickness made her
pink pussy extra hot.  It felt so good to have her pussy squeeze his very
hard meat as he moved it in and out of her pink box.  He rocked all his
weight on the back of her bended knees and pounded her little body hard.
   "Forty-five year old cock slamming thirteen year old pussy." he smiled
to himself.
   Her pussy produced plenty of cream, without her permission, to coat his
cock along with the blood.  The bed springs squeaked the headboard slammed
against the wall.  She was under his power and moved when his cock decided
to move her.  He looked down at her beautiful face as he entire length
entered her then quickly pulled out of her tiny hole.  He loved long
strokes, everything had to come out but the cockhead.
   When he felt he was going to cum, he stopped himself.  He wasn't done
with her yet.  He got off her body and looked down at her pussy hole, a
little blood dripped down the crack of her ass.  His cock however, was
covered in red blood and white little girl cream, from head to root.  He
was fully clothed in red, so blood was never a problem.
   He laid the child on her left side then got behind her.  He stroked his
bloody cock to keep it hard then scooted her legs up to the side like in
the fetal position.  Her ass cheeks touched his cock, it left a cockhead
print on her ass.  He shoved his middle finger up her ass and moved it
around.  He needed to finger fuck her ass before putting in his much bigger
digit.
   "Muhhhh." she moaned but did not move.
   He squeezed and forced his cockhead into her tight little ass hole. 
Once his head was in he grabbed her by the hair and turned her head to kiss
her mouth as he sunk in the rest.  The sick girl was incoherent and
mumbling.  He placed his bloody right hand on her breasts and squeezed as
he moved his cock in and out of her ass, fucking her real hard.
   "Huh huh huh!  Fuck you!  You are thirteen bitch, you can take it." he
said as she woke up, cried out, then............went back under.
   The Cardinal did not need a girl to be awake to enjoy his fuck, he just
needed to use their warm young tight bodies.  He had his fat cock in her
ass pumping away as he happily kissed and licked her face, still holding
her tightly by the hair.  He dug in deep.
   "Ah ah ah ah.  Fuck yeah, you are fuckin' hot and tight, little girl."
he whispered in her ear as he pounded her ass hard and fast from behind. 
Her tiny body allowed for a great grip, he was really digging in deep.
   "Muhhh!" the child woke and cried but couldn't scream for help, she was
just too weak.
   "Fuck what a tight fuckin' hot ass on his kid." he thought to himself as
he fucked her.  Her body shook and jerked under the power of his quick
movements.  He pounded the child's ass and pulled her hair at the same
time. He loved fucking very sick, weak little girls and this one pretty to
boot.
   He jerked then pulled his cock out hard and quick, he didn't want to cum
in her ass.  He got off the bed and stood still for a bit trying and catch
his breath then, walked over to a bowl of clean water that her mother had
left for her use.  He pulled up his red robe and grabbed a small white
cloth left near the bowl, he dunked it in the water.  He wrung it out and
wiped down his cock then walked back over to the very sick child.
   He pulled her to the edge of the bed, by her arm, like if he was pulling
her out of an automobile wreak.  She moved her head a little, she looked
like a boxer, laying on the canvas, who had just been knocked out cold by a
left hook.  He stroked his cock over her innocent face, he breathed in deep
as he beat his dick hard.  He felt his cum coming up through his body, he
opened her mouth with his free hand and rubbed his hairy balls on her pale
face.  He moved his finger just in time as cum shot out onto her mouth and
face.
   "Ah yeah, you fuckin' dirty little bitch." he whispered, as white thick
goo landed on the pretty girl's face.
   She was hit hard on her left cheek and nose with the first wave of white
thick semen then, her bottom lip was hit then, her mouth and below her nose
was hit with strings of white then, some shot into her mouth and on top of
her lip then, her forehead was hit then, her bottom lip and chin was hit
with an angry shot of cum.
   "Nice.............I had a lot." he huffed and puffed.
   He shook out his fat cock over her young face.  Her little nose flared
with the powerful aroma of the old man's spunk.  The odor was strong, he
could smell it himself.  He dropped his robe over his cock.  She was asleep
during his orgasm so he shook her.
   "Wake up!  Wake up!" he ordered the child.
   She woke to feel something in her mouth.
   "Eat it." he ordered.
   She didn't know what she was eating but she ate.  He sat relieved, by
her side and used his finger to move his cum from her lips, chin, cheeks
and forehead to where it belonged.  In her mouth.
   "Eat it." he repeated after rubbing his finger against her bottom teeth
to scrape off the extra semen that had stuck to it.
   The child complied.  She would do anything to get him away from her. 
When she was finished eating all his cum then, and only then, did he start
to wipe her down with a clean cloth soaked in cool water.  He bathed her
whole body and patted her small pussy then, put the white sheets stained
with her virgin blood on the floor.  He walked to the door and stood in the
hallway.
   "Mrs Boyd, bring clean sheets and fresh water and bring your daughters.
You!" he pointed to Mr Boyd.  "Go downstairs, you are not needed!" he
walked back into the room to wait for the mother and her daughters, his
loyal subjects.
   "Knock knock knock!"
   "Enter!"
   When the women walked in they brought their hands quickly to their
mouths.  They were shocked to see Malenka naked, her hair messed up and
bloody sheets on the floor.  Mrs Boyd looked to the Cardinal for an
explanation.
   "Your daughter will recover, Mrs Boyd." he continued with his hands
pressed together as if he was about to pray.  "I have given her the secret
rites of the church.  Don't ask her about it, don't let her tell you what
was done here today.  You will be eternally damned if you do.  I had to
wipe her down as is the custom, it was the only way to cure her.  She was
so stressed by the ritual that she started her monthly cycle, that's why
you see blood on her sheets.  Clean her again and replace the sheets.  Your
daughter will be up and around in a day or two.  Now, I must go." he walked
out of the room quickly.
   He noticed Mr Boyd glaring at him.  He returned his glare with one of
disdain.  A house servant opened the door for the Cardinal.  "Let them eat
my bullshit." he smiled to himself as he stepped into his waiting car. 
Whether they did or not, didn't matter to him, he had decided never to
return to the Boyd family home.  He felt the father was too rude.
   "Look, ma!" the oldest daughter said in a loud voice.  "Her cheeks are
pink!  She is already getting better!" the Boyd women rejoiced.
   Driving off the Boyd estate:
   "Where are we headed, your Eminence?" his loyal driver asked.
   "Saint Iberius."
   Saint Iberius was a church in Wexford, the Cardinal had promised his
presence.  It had been reported to him that a certain young father, named
O'Reilly, had been raping and sexually abusing hundreds of boys from 1933
to 1938.  Cardinal Mahoney had ordered the Norbertine order to protect him
by obstructing a police investigation.
   The local police and some politicians wanted the priest permanently
removed from the priesthood but, the Cardinal decided it was best to just
send young O'Reilly to another Country.  The Cardinal believed all church
business was private and that they should never report anything to the
police.  He ordered any evidence destroyed.  A child who accused a priest
of any sexual act was obviously lying, everyone knew that all of the men of
the Church were......................celibate.
   Early evening:
   "Where are we headed, your Eminence?" his loyal driver asked.
   "Magdalene Sisters," he said.  He was tired and looked forward to seeing
his girls.  "I'll be staying there tonight, so after you drop me you can go
home, George."
   The Cardinal got out of his car and walked to the door of the orphanage.
Mother Miriam was there to greet him.  He walked past her quickly.
   "Send Nora and Rebbecca to me, I'll be in my office." he walked down the
long dark hallway that lead to his office and rooms.
   He closed the door behind him then immediately disrobed.  He put his cap
away along with his cross, tossed his robe on a big chair but, left his
shoes and socks on.  He pulled out a wooden table padded with dark leather.
The church carpenters had made it to his specifications.  It was very
comfortable with a small round hole directly in the center.  His cock and
balls could hang down, waiting to be relieved, then he would nap.  He shook
his big cock in anticipation.
   "Knock!  Knock!  Knock!"
   "Enter!"
   The children walked in, they looked so cute.  They had on worn grey
dresses, soft shoes and braided pigtails.  Mother Miriam knew that the
Cardinal liked to see his girls hair like that.  The little six year old
girls no longer cried when the man in red called for them but they were
still very scared of him.  They knew what he wanted when he sat behind his
desk.
   They knew what to do when he sat at his sofa.  They were trained what to
do when he stood naked with his hands at his waist.  They had learned a lot
in the last several weeks.  Regardless of what they did to him it always
ended up with them having to eat thick white stuff that shot out of his
long thing.
   The naked man walked up to them and held their hands.  He turned and
walked in between the little girls like a grandpa walking them to the park.
They went to the wooden table padded with leather.  The old man lifted Nora
up and put her down on the table.
   "Ah, light as a feather." he thought to himself.
   Then he lifted up Rebbecca and stood her on her feet right near Nora. 
The two little six year olds looked at the ugly old naked man but did not
dare say anything.  Their fear made them stand straight and stiff.
   "Ha ha ha!" he laughed as he lifted up Nora's dress.  "Let me see my
goodies." he said out loud to the quiet kids.
   He threw Nora's dress to the floor then put his hands on the hem of
Rebbecca's dress lifted it and threw it behind his back.  Publicly he was a
refined gentleman, privately he was uncouth and dirty.  He stood back for a
second to admire the flat chested children then went for their panties.
   "Let's get rid of these, shall we?" he asked Nora.
   She nodded like if she agreed with him but, really it didn't matter if
she agreed or not, her panties were still going to come off.  She held his
broad shoulders as he pulled down her tiny panties, exposing her perfect
baby bald slit.  He smelled the panties just to make sure his little girls
were clean, if Mother Miriam ever sent him dirty pussy there would be hell
to pay.
   He pulled down Rebbecca's panties as well.  She held on to the top of
his shoulders as she stepped out of her small underwear.  He laughed to
himself, he loved his job.  Where else in the World can an old pervert have
children brought to him, to be molested, and never have to answer for it.
   He bent over and pulled Nora to him so he could press his face into her
small pink closed snatch.  She shook in fear as his big hands gripped her
hips but she did not cry or move.  His tongue licked tight slit.  Just six
years ago this little girl was in the arms of loving parents who would have
fought with all their might to protect her.  But now, she had to shower so
an old man who didn't love her could taste her pussy.
   "There is nothing better than licking six year old pussy!  Nothing!" he
thought to himself as he licked and tasted.  "Her moist slit is sweet."
   Mother Miriam girls showered everyday but when the Cardinal needed to
see them, they would have to shower again.  The girls always used cheap
soap but not when the Cardinal called.  When he called, soft soap and
unscented lotions were used.  Rebbecca stared at the old man's face pressed
into her little friend's private area.  Sometimes when no one was around
her and Nora, they would talk about what the old man did to them
but.........they still could not make any sense of it.
   He pulled his big tongue from Nora's mound and looked at Rebbecca.  He
wrapped his big hands on her waist and turned her around.  He pushed on her
backbone, she leaned forward and placed her hands on her knees.  With her
ass sticking out, he grabbed one butt cheek and spread open her crack,
within a second she felt his tongue trying to enter her butt hole.  Her
body jerked as he tried to squeeze in his fat wet tongue.  He was a little
gentle when he licked pussy but when he tried to lick ass he was rough.  He
worked hard to get at it because, it just tasted so good to him.
   He pulled his wet face out of the child's ass and pointed to under the
table.  The kids sat on her butts then jumped down to the floor.  They
scooted under the table to the open hole and waited on their knees. 
Several seconds later a pair of hairy balls and a fat long piece of meat
hung down from it.  The girls wasted no time tending to the ugly old hairy
thing.
   They looked up then reached up.  Nora with both hands on his cock
stroking and pulling.  Rebbecca softly rubbed his big hairy old balls.  The
Cardinal laid on his stomach, turned his head to the side and enjoyed the
massage the kids were giving him.  It was a long day and he needed to take
a nap.  But now, he was just relaxing and enjoying the service they were
providing him.
   Nora let him go to lick her hands then returned them to his cock.  When
the Cardinal's cock was in view, her job was to touch it immediately.  Once
saliva collected in her mouth, she would lick her hands then put them back
on his hard meat.  Rebbecca would do the same.  First thing was first
though, they were trained to touch his cock immediately.
   Nora stroked his cock with her wet hands, pulling down on it, while
Rebbecca wet his nuts with her saliva soaked hands.  The Cardinal smiled
with his eyes closed.  The girls switched hands often to keep up a quick
pace, the Cardinal would get a top quality massage that way.
   They switched sides under the table to give Nora a chance to feel his
nuts, with her small hands, while Rebbecca pulled and rubbed his fat thing.
The Cardinal could tell when Rebbecca was stroking him with her hand
because, sometimes she would pull his cockhead with her fingers.  All five
fingers would surround his cockhead then she would pull on it, over and
over again.  It gave him a different feeling but, felt real nice,
especially when it was covered in saliva.  He had never taught her that,
that was something she picked up on her own.  He raised his eyebrows and
breathed in deep.
   "Lick." he ordered with one word.
   Rebbecca pulled his cock and licked his head.  Nora stopped rubbing his
hairy balls with her wet hand and turned her head sideways to wet his old
nuts with her clean pink tongue.  Clear liquid formed at the tip of his
cockhead which was quickly taken in by Rebbecca's tongue.
   "Suck." his next order.
   Rebbecca began sucking his cock as Nora sucked on one of his nuts.
   "Ah." his eyes remained closed.
   The little girls appeared to suck eagerly.  Rebbecca gave the old man
deep strokes with her little mouth.  Nora covered a nut and rubbed it on
her tongue until it was soaked with her saliva then went to the other one.
The old pervert's meat got very stiff and hard, whenever it got that hard
and angry, he knew he was going to burst.  His body began to stiffen.
   "Give Nora some!  Uhh!" he moved on the table.
   The girls quickly switched again because Nora had not sucked on his head
yet.  She quickly covered his big fat head with her little warm mouth. 
Rebbecca covered one of his already wet nuts and sucked.  Their heads were
tilted back and up, like young chicks in a nest, crying for their mother to
feed them.  They always did their best to please the big important man.
   He felt so wonderful, this was his drug, this was his addiction. 
"Fuck!" he shouted.
   His profanity told the girls his orgasm was coming.  Nora sucked and
stroked faster, her little hands pulled more meat into her little mouth. 
Rebbecca followed her friend's lead and scooted over by Nora's side, their
faces were so close that they were almost touching.
   "Fuck!" he jerked and moved the table with his body, it shook and
trembled as he shot his load hard, straight into Nora's mouth.
   Her eyes opened big, her mouth filled fast, once she had a few thick
hard squirts she removed her mouth and little Rebbecca jumped on it.  He
finished in Rebbecca's warm mouth as Nora continued to rub his meat with
both hands to help him get everything out.  She had her load of white thick
stuff but did not swallow.  She had to wait for Rebbecca to get her share
of the Cardinal's thick white pure food.  They waited for his body to stop
jerking.
   Then, crawled out from under the table together and stood waiting,
standing side by side, for the Cardinal to look up.  He moved his big head
like a drunk man who had too much to drink.  He looked at the naked kids
with half closed eye lids.  Once his eyes were on their faces they opened
their mouths to show him two pools of white liquid.  When he smiled, they
swallowed.
   He shooed them away with the back of his hand after they showed him that
indeed their mouths were empty.  He closed his eyes.  They put their
panties and dresses on without a fuss, like seasoned prostitutes, then
quietly left.  He went to sleep with his wet cock and balls hanging loosely
from the hole on his comfortable padded table.
   "Snawarrrrr!  Snohrrrrr!" the old bastard dozed off.
10PM:
   The old corrupt bastard had slept for several hours and woke up hungry.
He pulled his big soft cock out of the hole and sat up for a second.  He
rubbed his face then looked down at his cock.  He got up off the table and
walked to his phone.
   "I want to go to bed but I need something to eat." he said to himself as
he dialed Mother Miriam's room.
   She was sleeping, so it took a few rings before she answered.  She knew
no one called her at this time so it must be his Eminence.
   "Yes, yes, your Eminence?" the old woman said from her bed.
   "Get Annie Owens up and have her come to my office with a sandwich." he
said then hung up the phone.
   The old man's office had a connecting room with a bed and restroom in
it. His home away from home.  He took off his shoes and socks and jumped
into his personal shower.
   Mother Miriam jumped up off her bed, grabbed her robe and ran to the
girls dormitory.
   "Wake up, Annie, wake up." she whispered, shaking the fourteen year old
girl.  Annie sat up immediately to see Mother Miriam walking away.  The
little teen jumped into her slippers and followed the old lady, almost
running to catch up.  They stopped at the showers.
   "Here, use this soap and lotion.  Wash and meet me in the kitchen. 
Hurry." the wrinkled old lady whispered.
   Annie jumped into the shower and washed her hair then her body.  The
Cardinal had never called her this late before, she shook in fear as she
stood under the hot water, washing her pussy first with the soap then with
the unscented lotion.  She did the same to her butt hole then checked again
to make sure the white rag was clean.  Her butt hole had to be super clean,
sometimes the Cardinal would stay back there for a long time checking.
   "In the past several weeks I've done everything he has asked.  I hope he
doesn't hit me." she thought to herself as she stepped out of the shower to
dry her 95 pound body.  She combed her hair out and braided it while still
very damp.  "I got to put my hair in pigtails, quick." she thought as her
hands shook.
10:25PM:
   "Knock!  Knock!  Knock!"
   "Enter!" he granted permission.
   The pretty frightened little teen walked in and shut the door behind
her. She turned to see a totally naked 45 year old man walking towards her.
His swinging thing always scared her and tonight was no different.  It was
just so big.  She kneeled immediately holding the silver platter up over
her head, with the sandwich.
   She was prepared to do anything the Good Cardinal wanted her to do, she
just did not want to get hit again.  The first time he saw her he slapped
her as well as the second time and third time he saw her.  He was the first
and only person to ever strike her, even the nuns who liked to hit the
girls had never struck her.
   He stood looking down at the pretty pigtailed teen in her kneeling
position.  He took the platter from her hands and asked her a question.
   "Do you know what a female dog is called?"
   "No, your Eminence." the girl with the sweet voice answered, with her
head bowed.
   He turned and walked over to the couch, she looked up towards his big
ass.  It looked so ugly, he took a seat then called her.
   "Come here little bitch."
   She crawled on her hands and knees quickly to the sitting old man.  When
they were alone she was not allowed to stand in his presence.
   "Take off your clothes." he ordered.
   The little girl sat up on her knees and pulled her dress over her head.
As the dress came up and over her head, her pigtails flopped and bounced
out.  She quickly undid her training bra then just as quick pulled off her
panties.  She slipped off her soft shoes then got back on her hands and
knees in front of her master.
   "Do you want to suck my cock?" he asked as he checked out her slim body
then brought his eyes around to her mouth and full lips.
   "Yes, your Eminence.  Can I suck please?" she asked on her hands and
knees with her body shaking.  She did not like sucking his thing at all, it
was too big for her mouth.  But, she wasn't going to tell him that.
   "No!  You can't suck my cock.  You do not have permission.  He held the
platter up with his left hand, with his right he patted his lap.  "Come on
little bitch, jump up here." he called her like a dog.
   She crawled up on his lap and laid down on her stomach.  He could see
the middle of her ass just by looking down, her hip pressed against his
belly.  Her ass was so small.  Her little pussy touched down on his fat
soft thing.  He picked up his sandwich and placed it right on her ass
crack, he tossed the platter behind the couch.
   "TING!  ING!  ING!  NG!  NG!" it broke the silence and made Annie's ass
squeeze.
   "Ha ha ha!  Did that scare you little bitch?" he asked with one hand on
her thigh and one on her lower back.
   She turned her head back and to the right to look at the Cardinal then
nodded.  He finally lifted up his sandwich to take a bite then placed it
back down on the teen's ass crack.  He chewed his food.  She remained still
as he used her ass as a table for his meal.  He moved his sandwich to her
lower back then took off the top slice of bread.  He pulled out a piece of
meat then pushed it into her ass until it touched her butt hole, moved it
back and forth against her tiny exit then picked it up and put it into his
mouth.
   "Mmmm.  Good." he said as he chewed.
   "How can a person do that?" she asked herself looking straight ahead
with a wrinkled forehead.
   He picked up part of a piece of lettuce and rubbed it on her ass hole
then slid it against her pink pussy lips.  He picked it up and put it into
his mouth.
   "Who made this sandwich?" he asked chewing the lettuce.
   "I don't know your Eminence.  I think it was Mother Miriam."
   "The fuckin' lettuce was wilted." he said gathering the sandwich and
handing it to Annie.  "Hold this." he ordered as he slid his pinky finger
up her pussy.  "How's your pussy doing, does it still hurt you?"
   "No your Eminence." she answered as he pulled out his pinky to suck on
it.  "Throw it in the garbage."
   She took the sandwich with one hand and crawled off the couch.  She
could hear him sucking his finger as she crawled on three paws to the
garbage can.  She threw it into the can then turned back to the old naked
man.
   He tapped his lap.  "Come here little bitch.  Come on, muah muah." he
made kissing sounds to his female dog.
   As she crawled back to him, he moved over to the end of the couch and
sat sideways.  He sat with his legs open and both feet on the leather
couch. When she got to the couch she waited, on her hands and knees, for
her next command.
   He shook his fat semi-hard cock, "do you want to suck on this?"
   She nodded her head and said, "yes your Eminence."
   He poked at his teeth with his finger nail, trying and clean out some of
the sandwich meat then said, "no, you can't suck it.  Sit up here between
my legs, I feel like kissing."
   The pretty teen climbed up on the couch and got between the old man's
legs.  She snuggled up real close to the big man then leaned in to kiss
him. They sucked on each other's tongues.  He grabbed her right pigtail
with one hand and squeezed her left tit with the other.  She placed her
right hand on his bended left knee and pulled on his rapidly growing cock
with her other small hand.  She massaged it as she made out with the old
man
   "Mmmmmm." he moaned as the pretty girl rubbed him off.  He had taught
this kid to kiss and she learned right.  They traded tongues and wet each
others lips.  The child continued pulling on his old dick as he felt her
up.
   "I love kissing pretty young girls.  Who the fuck would want to kiss an
old lady?" he asked himself as his tongue played with Annie's tongue.  He
pulled his mouth away from the scared little girl who was there to please
him.
   "Do you like to eat my cum?" he asked.  Annie nodded yes.  "Where does
it come from?"
   "Your thing." she looked down at the cock in her hand.
   "You mean my cock?" he asked.
   "Yes your Eminence."
   "It shoots out of my cock but it's made right here." he pointed to his
hairy balls.  "Then it comes up through my dick and goes into you.  How
does that make you feel to know that you eat something that is made from my
old hairy balls?"
   She was scared.  "Is this a trick question?" she asked herself but out
loud she lied.  "I like it, sir."
   "Do you want to eat some cum tonight before we go to bed?"
   "Yes, your Eminence."
   "I'll let you, if you ask me nice."
   "Can I please have some white stuff, please, your Eminence?"
   "Oh, I don't know." he looked up as if he was thinking about it.
   "Please, your Eminence, please." the scared child was begging for
something she really didn't want.
   "Well, what's in it for me?"
   "Is this the trick question?  If I answer it wrong will I get hit?" she
thought to herself but out loud she said, "what ever you want I will do,
master.  I love you master, I am your servant." she said to him with a
worried look on her face.
   "Hmmm, let me think." he paused.  "Oh, I know what we can do.  I picked
up a long skinny stick with a flat end.  While you are sucking me I can use
it to spank your ass.  It will turn your butt cheeks red.  Doesn't that
sound like fun?" he said with a big smile on his old face.
   She instantly started crying.  Tears welled up then rolled down her
cheeks as she looked at the Cardinal.  She began breathing fast and hard
because she knew pain would be in her immediate future.  Then the hiccups
started.
   "Hic hic hic up hiccup." they always started when she cried.
   "Come on sweetie, don't cry." he scooped up a tear with his index finger
and brought it to his mouth.  "Mmmm, salty." he tasted her tear then got up
quick.  "Let's go have some quick fun before bed." She stared at his ass as
he walked towards his room.  She crawled to his room with her whole body
shaking.
   He picked up the stick and hit the bed with it.  "Thump!  Thump!"
   "Come on little bitch, hop on the bed." he had no heart.  It didn't
matter if other people suffered as long as he felt pleasure.
   She climbed on the bed crying and laid in the middle, on her stomach. 
"Close your legs together honey, I'm not going to fuck you tonight.  Spread
your arms out like a giant Tee.  Put your chin on the bed and look straight
ahead." His cock pointed right at her mouth.  "There you go."
   She did as she was told.  "Why is he so cruel?" she thought to herself
just as his fat cockhead entered her mouth.
   He helped her by moving his hips.  Her lips and mouth covered half of
his cock.  The cockhead had to always stay covered.  He enjoyed the feel of
her warm tongue as he slowly fucked her.  She sucked as best she could. 
Her eyes moved from left to right without moving her head.  Her fear always
got him extra excited.
   "Thut!" the stick came down hard on her left butt cheek.
   Tears rolled down her cheeks as she sobbed.  She stayed still but
squeezed her little ass cheeks together.  The naked old man moved the
length of his cock in and out of her mouth fucking her with his hard meat.
   "Stick your ass back up bitch.  Leave it up."
   "Thut!  Thut!" the stick came down hard, breaking the air as it hit her
on the right butt cheek.
   She squeezed her ass cheeks and pressed her body down on his bed.  His
cockhead muffled the inarticulate sounds that her mouth tried to release.
Her head and body shook but she stayed right where she laid, she had no
choice.
   "Fuck this feels so good." the sick bastard said out loud then said,
"keep your ass up sweetie."
   "Thut!  Thut!  Thut!  Thut!" the stick came down hard again and again.
The marks turned pink, then red, right before his eyes.
   Seeing her little ass cheeks turn red got him very excited.  He stuck
out his tongue as he grabbed her pigtails to face fuck her.  He moved his
dick around inside her mouth then pumped her.  His hard stick went back up
in the air, he loved the sound the flat end made when it hit her tiny ass.
He was crazed.
   "Thut!  Thut!  Thut!  Thut!  Thut!  Thut!  Thut!" he worked himself up
into a frenzy.
   "Ahhhhhhhh!" she screamed, then cried out.  "Waaaaaa!" her butt cheeks
were shaking, she was trembling.
   He lost all control of his orgasm, it was the first time in his memory
that he came when he wasn't ready to cum.  His dick throbbed and shot out
semen in the girls mouth.  The child cried to let out her agony but the
dirty old man used the small warm opening to let his balls empty
themselves. He squirted cum directly into her mouth as she cried, he felt
the sound of her pain on his fat sensitive head.  It felt wonderful!
   "There's the cum you wanted." he breathed in deep through his nose and
patted the child on the top of her head.
   He saw the child doing her best to eat his cum while still crying.  He
walked over to the head of the bed and got in.  "Come on bitch, get under
the covers." He held them open for her.  The fourteen year old girl got
under the covers with the 45 year old man.  She cuddled up near his big
body.  He was so tired.  He lifted then set his left leg down on her thigh
and hugged her with his left arm.  He kissed her cheek then dozed off.  She
continued crying but did so quietly.  The Cardinal needed his rest, the
work of the church was never done.
   To be continued..................................................
   
  
The Good Cardinal 2