obsession. And specifically, girls in his youth group. While Becky was the cutest girl in his Youth Group, there were several who very also very cute and who seemed to drip sex appeal.

He had lost all interest in his wife, judging her as being 'frigid' and essentially ignoring her. Yesterday, he had fucked Becky Angel in the ass.

He had read a porn novel to learn how to fuck a woman in the ass, and had prepared her by licking her ass crack, slowly stretching her open with his fingers and tongue. Becky had shooke and moaned and cried out as he has licked her so obscenely. He gently strethed her little anus apart with the head of his prick until he felt it pop inside her tight little asshole. He slowly eased himself inside her dry warm buttery ass. But after getting his prick deep inside her, he had lost control, slamming into her upthrust buttocks harder and harder. He maniacally fucked her tiny little body, his hands iron claws holding her hips. He hadn't cared about her feelings, and had cum in her ass, spraying his hot cream along her dry, warm rectal canal.

It was only as he recovered had he noticed that Becky was crying and sobbing, obviously in great pain. He noticed streaks of red on his prick as he pulled his prick from her bruised ass flesh. He should have felt remorse, but instead, his prick began swelling as he listened to her crying from pain. As she lay under him crying, she looked very much like the 15 year old child that she actually was and not the beautiful nymphette he had been drawn too. But he enjoyed seeing how young and vulnerable she wasy. He had rolled her over on her back, and thrust into her cunt. She had continued crying for a couple of minutes, feebly resisting him as he fucked the young girl while whispering obscenities in her ear, calling her whore, slut and fuck bitch.

Becky had been in a panic from the pain in her rectum as Tom had mercilessly pounded her flesh, tearing the sensitive membranes. All of her crying for him to stop had fallen on deaf ears. She felt numb as he began fucking her pussy, but at least she was wet, and the pain had faded to a dull ache.

However, the experience had opened her eyes and she no longer suppressed the dark thoughts she had started thinking about her Youth Minister. She was afraid! In her heart, she knew that the Youth Minister was responsible for

Rick's death.

She had quickly dressed and left Tom's office after he had quickly cum inside of her. He had not noticed how uneasy she was, simply telling her to be back at his office in two days. But as Becky tenderly walked from his office, her ass filled with his cum and a dull ache, she knew that she wouldn't be back to his office again.

Tom's mental status had deteriorated, and he was on the verge of a breakdown. He felt invincible and believed that he could do whatever he wanted. In his mind, the girls in his Youth Group were nothing more than young cunts, wet and waiting for someone to fuck. And HE was going to be the one to get inside the tight and hot little wet pussies.

Jane Moschetti was a sweet and beautiful girl in his Youth Group. She was slender of build, but had long auburn hair and large beautiful amber eyes.

She had a wide, generous mouth, and was almost always laughing or smiling.

Tom had decided that she would be the next girl to feel his prick shoving inside of her. Though he had never been to her house, he knew where she lived. He also knew her mother was divorced and worked swing shift.

Tom was setting in his car as the sun went down. He was parked outside of

Jane's house and had already scouted it to learn that the back patio door wasn't locked. He knew that she had basketball practice after school, but that it had ended 20 minutes ago. He sat impatiently until he noticed a figure walking down the sidewalk in the twilight. It was Jane. DAMN! There was another person with her, a girl he didn't recognize.

Tom thought about leaving and coming back another time. However, self control had deserted him, and after seeing the girls go into Jane's house he decided that he would double his pleasure tonight.

He slid the patio door open and stepped inside, listening carefully. There was a TV playing somewhere, it sounded like from a basement. He locked the door and shut off the lights. He went to the front door and locked it as well. He moved around the house, turning off lights. He didn't want anyone to come to the door and think there were people home. After turning off all the lights, he softly moved down the steps to the basement, after closing and locking the door at the landing.

Jane and her friend were setting on a couch watching TV, their backs to him.

The basement was a combination den/work area, and there were a couple of storage rooms. Tom grinned as he thought about how much fun he was going to have raping the two girls.

They both shrieked when Tom said 'Hi there girls!', jumping up from the couch, their eyes wide, their young teen bodies beautiful as he looked at them. They were dressed in shorts and black sports bras.

'Mr. Gee! What are YOU doing here? How did you get in? I didn't hear the door bell!' Jane said as she looked at her Youth Minister.

'Well, Jane I've come to see you. But I see you have a friend. And who might this be?', he said as he took a step closer to the girls.

Jane nervously said 'This is Shannon. She plays basketball too, and she's spending the night. Uh, Mr. Gee… how come you didn't knock on the door or ring the doorbell?' she said, her courage beginning to show.

Ignoring her question, Tom said 'Well hello Shannon. Its nice to meet you.'

He stepped forward and held out his hand to shake. Shannon was nervous, but she took his hand to shake it, and then shrieked when he pulled her forward and wrapped his arms around her.

Jane was shocked into immobility as she watched her Youth Minister wrestling with Shannon. Shannon was struggling and screaming in his arms.

Tom had prepared to restrain Jane, having brought a pair of handcuffs. He had snapped them on one of Shannon's wrist and had dragged her bodily over to an overhead 4' pipe. He wrestled her arms up and then tossed the cuffs over the bar, snapping the other cuff on her other wrist, effectively restraining the girl, her arms raised and cuffed to the pipe.

Tom saw that Shannon was very beautiful. She had a full body, deep blue eyes, and blonde hair that was scattered over her shoulders.

Turning, he looked at Jane. She opened her mouth and screamed loudly, terrified at watching her friend being cuffed.

Tom started talking to her in a soothing voice. 'Shhhhhhhh, Jane. There's no need to make so much noise. Now just calm down. Take it easy.' He had moved towards her, and she froze, terrified of the older man.

Tears were in her eyes as she whimpered, 'Noooo, Mr. Gee. Please don't…nooooooo'. Both girls were wearing shorts and sports bras, and Tom could hardly wait to strip their clothes from them. He knew that if he could just kiss Jane, she would become turned on and he could do whatever he wanted with her sweet firm young body.

He put his hands on her arms and pulled her to him. Jane was numb with fear.

This was not the Youth minister she knew. She began struggling when he tried to kiss her, turning her head.

Tom was angered at her resistance, and he slapped her across the face. 'Stop struggling, you silly little bitch!' he said.

Jane was shocked and stunned. Tom roughly grabbed her hair, holding her head and crushed her mouth with his, savagely bruising her lips as he orally raped her mouth. She wouldn't open her mouth, so he pulled on her hair, making her cry out, and when she did, his tongue penetrated her mouth.

Jane was struggling again, trying to breathe while being stunned by the violence of his assault. She felt his cock pressing against her and in a panic she fought him off.

He was grinning. She was playing hard to get, and he liked that. Quickly, he pulled his shirt off as he continued to eye the gasping girl just out of reach. He kicked his sandals off and pushed his shorts down, stepping out of them and standing gloriously naked in front of the young teenage girl.

Jane's eyes were huge as she looked at Mr. Gee's cock. 'Nooooooooooooooooo' she moaned as she saw him wrap his hand around it and begin slowly stroking the long shaft.

'Jane, I can't wait to get this inside your sweet little cunt. I've wanted to fuck you for so long. I bet you're wet thinking about how good its going to feel!' Tom was smiling at her, thinking that she was aroused and that his words would be turning her on. In his delusion he imagined that every girl who saw his naked body would immediately be so excited they'd be unable to resist him.

But that only scared the young girl. She bolted towards the basement stairs, but Tom caught her from

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