As Melinda waited in her chambers with only here prayers and the ticking clock as company.She prayed that Father would show her leniency for her wicked act’s today,she knew he would not! As the minutes ticked by she felt the familiar feelings of sin and lust arising from her “holy sanctuary” . For to see Father’s wrath was to see God’s love. As her time of here reckoning grew closer so did her water begin to flow. It was time. She slid out of her chambers into the dimly lit hallway making here way stealthily towards Father chambers and the fate that awaited her inside that room! As she came down the final hallway she could see the large door of dark wood in front of her. At the mere sight of those doors her water’s started to flow more freely, her anticipation and trepidation growing stronger with every careful step. She felt the tingle start to dance over her sanctuary the heat was now building like a raging fire within her, that only father’s love may quench these fires of lust and give her the true release of the pleasure she truly sought. As her hand lightly raped against the door she realised that this room was not a place of pleasure but one of punishment!
“Enter” came the stern voice from the chamber. Father had asked not to be disturbed this evening, as he needed time to reflect on today’s service. As Melinda entered the chamber her eyes widened at the sight she beheld. On each leg of the large oak desk there where chain’s attached with leather restraints a one end of the desk from the ceiling hung two more chain’s each with it’s own restraint. To one side the table normally containing father’s paper’s had been cleared now in there place sat many items of Devine punishment! From where she stood Melinda could make out a few items there was a long glass implement along the length of it where glass balls increasing in circumference from one ball to the next, the last being particularly large and round! Next Melinda could see a a long rounded leather tube with straps to secure it to a person head placing the tube across the wears mouth to stifle the noise from them, leather regains also ran from the tube not unlike a horses bridal. As her eyes moved along the table they saw the next item of repentance, from it’s long sturdy hand grip wrapped in black leather she could see dozens upon dozens of small thin cut strips of leather that would surely leave many marks upon naked flesh. Her eyes were drawn away from the table by the sound of match being struck and it’s flame bursting into existence her eye’s fixated upon the flame now lightning a large red candle! For the first time since entering his chambers Melinda’s eyes meet Father’s….
Father stood in his normal clothes his black trousers black shirt and brilliant white collar a small smile on his lips but none of that smile showed in his eyes. He raised his hand and beckoned Melinda towards the oak desk as free near to father trying not to let her eye’s betray her need to study the various item’s on the table.As he spoke Melinda did not head the anger she had feared but instead resignation that no matter what he did it would have lead to these circumstances before him.
“As you can see child I have had to make special arrangements to deal with your level of sin” As he motioned with one hand to a false panel which had been removed from the bottom of the book case where the punishment box sat “not even mother has seen my collection of holy relics”.He beckoned her to remove her night dress with a wave of his hand,she obeyed lifting her night dress over her head exposing her full glory.Melinda moved herself to the end of the large oak desk as father bent down attaching a restraint to each leg at the ankle as he stood she put her hands on the desk. Father grabbed a handful of hair ” above your head child”! Melinda raised her hands as father tightened the leather straps around each of wrists. Melinda could feel her holy water starting to run down her restrained legs at the anticipation of what was to happen.
As father walked round inspecting the restraints to make sure they were tight enough. Melinda’s breath became more heavy as the warmth from her holy sanctuary grew into an all consuming blaze that swept through her body in waves of pleasure, not even the flood flowing from her holy sanctuary could quench it’s burning desire.As father walked to the table Melinda could no longer see what he was doing she heard him heading over to the back of her ,he pulled back her hair she gasped at the shock .
“Keep that mouth open whore” growled that familiar stern voice in here ear, she obeyed spreading her mouth wide. Then she could taste the sweet taste of the leather in her mouth feeling , the tube pulled firmly into her mouth as the straps where fastened and tightened. Father pulled the regains right Melinda’s head shaped black there eye’s locked
“I will not allow your wicked tongue to distract me from my duty, be it by pleas for mercy or any other sinful means” he realised his grip on the regains
She could hear father starting to recite passages in Latin as he came to the end of the versus she heard the “crack” and felt the pain simultaneously! Like a hundred tiny pin pricks across her the skin of her buttocks, she tired to yelp in in only finding the leather between her teeth stifling her voice. Father continued to recite the passage in Latin at the end of each line the “crack” came as surely the pain that followed it. She could feel the heat raising from the now completely redend and tender flesh of her buttocks. Father moved to look at her face the tears streamed down her cheeks mixing with her salvia from her gaping mouth. He looked down at her large breasts seeing the tears that had dropped on to each rolling down to each large brown circle with her already hard clamped nipples in the centre. As he looked down his free hand moved towards her holy sanctuary the now flooded gates allowed her holy water to flow freely down her legs. Father looked at his fingers and frowned
”you are still not ready child ”
He began his chant again
This time Melinda could see the blows before they landed this did nothing to soften the blow as before at the end of each line the familiar crack could be heard as father struck each of Melinda’s breasts her already clamped and sensitive nipples allowed the pain to pass through her body like jolts electricity! She was unsure his long this happened for just remembering her mind starting to go blank the more intense each jolt of power got her eyes rolling into the back of her head. She came back to her senses realising there was a light in front of her she thought it may be God’s light but as she focussed she could see it was father holding the candle!
As she looked father face light now by the candle light she was now sure only be could show her the way to salvation. Father moved towards her saying the lords prayed aloud as he did he started to pour the melted wax from the candle on to Melinda’s tender breasts the redness of her own flesh nearly matching the colour of the burning wax . As the melted wax dropped on to her skin the pangs of rapture burst though her feeling the searing heat that would brand her as fathers forever here on earth and in the heavens for eternity each drop like tears of an angel burning with holy light. As the red tears fell Melinda’s teeth dug deeper into the leather, her mind was completely lost in the rapture if each drop. She looked down to see her breast nearly fully covered with the red wax tears that stung with so much pleasure.
“Now you are ready child”
Father realised her arms from above her head Melinda nearly collapsed upon the wooden desk ,the coolness of the wood felt soothing agents her burning skin. Father attached her hand to the restraints at the other end of the desk returning to the table she could still not see but no longer cared she just wanted to feel the tears of angels again instead she felt father spreading her tender buttocks and the cool feeling of the glass implement as it entered rear, at first it slid in with ease after father’s clear instructions to keep this area clean and ready in case it was needed. As the second and third ball entered it was starting to get more difficult the forth made her let out a muffled groan as the fifth and final bead entered her she but down into the leather in her mouth to stop the scream, she knew she must bear this for her salvation.
She heard father belt drop to the floor as his did finally penetrated her holy sanctuary she felt the explosion of fire burn through her whole body as he took the regains he pliers harder into her trying his best to force his into her deepest parts he thrust the might of the Lord and saviour pulling hard against the rreagins. Melinda could feel it the holy spirit was entering her more and more with each thrust , deeper and deeper with each stroke the rapture took her from this mortal plain and then suddenly she felt his light and love fill her like a great flash she knew the true power of God as his love flooded into her. Father realised his grip a Melinda lay with her hands still bound looking at the picture of our mother Mary knowing that she also starred in the true rapture of once being touch by God himself
The end
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