"Forgive me Father, for I have sinned."

Father Murphy was at the parish on a temporary assignment while Father O’Brien took a sabbatical. He recognized Mary’s voice from the youth group. She was a pretty girl with dark hair, brown eyes and a body that attracted the attention of boys. It was the first time he had heard her confession. He was curious what kinds of sins she was going to reveal. She seemed like a normal eighteen-year-old, but one never knew.

“Go on, my child. Tell me how you have sinned.”

Mary felt uncomfortable talking to Father Murphy who was much younger than Father O’Brien. She didn’t know if Father Murphy would be as understanding. Father O’Brien wasn’t very concerned that she was having sexual relations with Jimmy, her boyfriend, as long as she came to confession and told him all about it. What she had to confess to Father Murphy was so much worse.

"I think I’ve been visited by the devil, Father. I have these physical urges I can’t control."

"Have you acted on these urges?” Father Murphy asked.

“I have, Father. Last week I was at home by myself when the new gardener arrived to work in the yard. He was a big handsome black man who took my breath away when I looked at him out the window. He wasn’t wearing a shirt. I trembled and stared shamelessly at his powerful and sweaty body. Lust consumed me, Father. I touched my breasts and rubbed a hand between the legs, caressing myself in a sinful manner.” 

Father Murphy had heard many masturbation confessions, but doing it while watching the gardner was a first.

“Did you feel remorse?”

“Not at the time, Father. I only felt sinful pleasure. When the gardener looked up and saw me touching myself, he stopped what he was doing and came into the house. I stood there trembling as he took off his trousers. I was frozen in place and continued to watch as he lowered his briefs and stepped out of them. I gasped at the size of his manliness. It looked like a huge black snake dangling between his legs. I never knew a man could be so large without being aroused.

"He stepped closer and pulled off my top. Next he removed my bra and let it fall to the floor.  His huge hands crushed my naked breasts. Father, I did nothing to stop him. I felt no shame. I felt only lust. I dropped to my knees and touched him. He grew bigger and bigger until my fingers no longer fit around his pulsing flesh. I put my lips to the large mushroom shaped tip and let it slide into my mouth.

"He was so big I almost choked. His hands grabbed my head and pushed deeper. A terrible pressure was building in my tummy. I put a hand into my shorts and rubbed my sex. With my other hand I pumped the big black shaft I was sucking. I knew what was going to happen next but I didn't care. I wanted to taste him. I felt him swell between my lips. His warm and creamy essence poured into my mouth. I swallowed all of it and trembled as my own release soaked into my panties.”

Father Murphy cleared his throat. “What you did is serious and a sin. We can work on your self-control through counseling. Do you have anything else you wish to confess?”

“Yes, Father. I need to tell you what happened next. After swallowing his semen I wanted more. I wanted him in me. I took off my shorts and leaned over the couch, offering him my naked buttocks. I felt his monster slide between my cheeks. My sex opened wide to accommodate his massive girth. The pressure was incredible as he pushed deeper into my body. He was so much bigger than Jimmy, my boyfriend. I didn’t know something that big could fit inside me.

"Father, by this time I knew I was truly possessed. I was screaming and shaking uncontrollably. It felt like my body was being ripped apart as he pounded into me again and again. Fluids leaked from inside me and ran down my thighs. I was barely conscious when I felt his seed pour into my tummy.”

Father Murphy wasn’t sure what to say. Mary had just admitted to having sexual relations with Jimmy, cheating on him with the gardener and possibly getting pregnant unless she was on birth control, something the church did not condone. At the moment, however, he had another problem. His cock had grown hard and was straining against his pants. He reached under his robe and freed it, wrapping his hand around the shaft.

“Please continue. I need you to tell me every detail of what happened next if I am to help you.”

“Yes Father. When he pulled away, his stuff was leaking out and running down my legs. He turned me around to face him. I looked down at his monstrosity. It was still hard. He picked me up like a feather and lowered my leaking sex onto his shaft. I wrapped my arms and legs around him and bounced up and down, suspended in the air.  He staggered across the room knocking over lamps and pictures until my back was up against a wall. I could feel my body being jerked up with each powerful thrust. I quivered as one explosion after another left me breathless.  

“He filled me with more of his seed and lowered me to the floor. I used my mouth to get him hard again.  He climbed on top and pushed my legs back to my shoulders. He was so deep inside me I thought he was going to rip my insides out. Sweat was dripping from his face and running down his body. He finally pulled out and sprayed his stuff all over my stomach and breasts.”

Father Murphy’s cock was about to explode.

“Is there more?”

"Not that day, Father. When he left I was exhausted. I knew what I had done was wrong and vowed not to let it happen again. I thought I could be strong, but when he stopped by the house yesterday my desire for him was even greater. He came into the house all sweaty and slammed me up against the wall in the entranceway, burying his monster deep inside me. I went off so hard I thought I was going to pass out from too much pleasure.

“He lowered me to my knees in front of him. I took him into my mouth. I could taste my own fluids on his shaft. He grabbed my head and began thrusting hard and fast, making me gag and choke. Spit poured from my lips and dripped from my chin. I felt him swell. He filled my mouth with so much stuff it leaked out. I swallowed the rest.

“The gardner picked me up and carried me upstairs. He threw me on my parents’ bed and buried his face between my legs. Father, the things he made me feel using his fingers and tongue caused my body to twist and contort as though I was being possessed, which I’m sure I was. He climbed on top and buried his black monster deep inside me. I couldn’t stop screaming as he thrust into me again and again, finally filling me with more of his seed.

“I was exhausted but still wanted more. I used my mouth to get him hard. He rolled me onto my stomach and poured something gooey onto his fingers. He pushed them into my other hole, digging around inside me. Then he climbed on my back and pushed his monstrosity into the same hole. I thought it was going to rip me apart. He went deeper and deeper, stretching me open as he sodomized me. That’s when I knew the devil had taken complete control. After some initial pain, I loved what he was doing to me. He pounded me hard and fast. I rubbed my pleasure button and lost control. He grunted and pumped my dark passage full of his stuff.

"Father, I haven't been able to stop thinking about it. I know I should feel shame and revulsion, but all I feel is pleasure and desire. I can’t wait to do it again the next time he comes to mow the lawn. The devil has surely taken control of my senses. What am I to do?"

Mary felt damp between the legs from telling the story. Her nipples burned as they pushed against her blouse. She was desperate. She hoped Father Murphy could help her before it was too late. 

Father Murphy had the perfect solution in mind, one that would take care of both of their needs.

"I'm afraid that you are possessed, Mary. The only cure is a special exorcism. Why don’t we go back to my office and I’ll perform it right now.”

Father Murphy locked the door. He pulled off his robe and stripped until he stood naked before her. His hard manhood, dripping with pre-cum, poked out from between his thighs.  

“Mary, in order for this to work, you must do to me what you did to the gardener. Repeating the sin is necessary to call forth the devil so he can be driven away.”

What he said made sense to Mary. She dropped to her knees and wrapped her lips around his holy protrusion. She bobbed her head up and down and swirled her tongue around his hard flesh until he grunted and filled her mouth with his ejaculate.

“Mary, you need to swallow my holy seed. It will poison the devil inside you and eventually drive it from your body. If you want, we can speed up the process by injecting more holy seed into the devil’s playground between your legs.”

Mary was willing to do anything to rid herself of the devil. Father Murphy bent her over the desk and pulled down her panties. She gasped when he plunged inside her, repeatedly pounding his hard flesh into her quivering furnace. Juices of sin streamed down her legs. She was exhausted when Father Murphy made his second deposit inside her. He pulled out. She could feel his stuff running down her legs.

“Mary, I want you to come three times a week for your exorcisms. That should be enough to drive out the devil before school begins.”

Mary did as she was told, but after several sessions she didn’t feel any less possessed. Father Murphy tried filling her in all three holes, but that didn’t work either. In fact, the devil seemed to be getting stronger each time the gardener showed up at her house. After four weeks, Father Murphy had to return to his home parish. Mary was still possessed when school began.