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Father Brennan bellowed,"You dirty disgusting worthless hooligan's how dare you piss on my floor. What are you two a couple of brainless untrained dogs who haven't been trained yet to not piss in the house?"
Grabbing Michael and Curtis by each of their ears he lifted each boy and placed them in the other's puddle of cooling piss.
"Now my little dogs you are going to clean up this disgusting mess is that clear?"
Both boys with trembling voices knew what was required of them and tearfully looked up into Father Brennan's eyes and replied, "yes, sir sorry sir."
Father Brennan shouting at the two miscreants, "Now you insolent brats."
Confused the boys looked around them and seeing nothing to complete the task with, looked back asking, "how sir."
Increasingly impatient with the filthy little deviants before him, Father Brennan grabbing each boy by the scruff of his neck forced the boys down into the piss and tersely commanded them, "use your tongues boys and make sure you get each and every last drop."
Horrified the boys shook paralyzed with unmitigated fear and beseechingly looked up to the towering figure of the man above them.
"Please sir, no sir I am, oh sir no, the boys replied, as comprehension of the vile act began to register in their small minds."
Picking up the bull whip he snapped this whip harshly once then twice making sure the report snapped loudly in the air beside each of the boys heads. The boys startled with absolute terror were galvanized by the fear of that whip striking down on their defenseless naked flesh, immediately brought the mouths down and fighting back the vomit churring in their guts, stuck their pink little tongues out and began the revolting task of licking up the other's cool piss.
Down on the knees the boys present four delightful globes stuck wonderfully up in the air occasionally teasing the viewer with pink tight flashes of their tiny virgin assholes.
Unable to resist the opportunity, Father Brennan, strode over finding the tawse resting where he had momentarily left it, picked the vicious weapon up carried it in his right hand and taking position behind the boys began the methodical process of striking the melons of boy flesh delightfully exposed before him.
The agonized screams of the helpless boys split the air, bringing much sexual excitement to the domineering lecherous brother. The slap and unmistakable sound of whip meeting and connecting harshly with boy flesh engorging the brother's fat uncircumsised prick.
"Get it all you pigs, all I say, don't you even think of puking or you will lick that up too", shouted the beastly brother as he reined blow after blow down on the small forms below him deliberately striking and digging the tails with their bitting little knots of leather into the crevasses and upon the exposed pink little boy holes.
Eventually the boys had of course licked up the urine, but terrified and numb with the physical and psychological shock of their experience was licking their little tongues all over the floor beneath them unaware of the fact in their horror that they had completed the revolting task.
This did not go unnoticed by Father Brennan, and he smiled at the thought allowing the boys to continue as it provided such and interesting spectacle and of course allowed him to continue to strike boy ass over and over again, warming and reddening the little buns, anuses and even their tight little nut sacks most painfully for the small boys.
The sight of these pitiful little boys in such a degrading act truly was over stimulating. And knowing he was close to releasing his orgasm, Father Brennan stopped his assault on the boys ordered them to stop what they were doing and raise themselves up onto their knees Legs spread completely apart, he placed their small hands on their heads, telling them to remain completely still, and to await his further instructions.
Seeing the boys obedience, He proceeded to his antechamber and dragged out and old oaken pew, which he placed in the center of the room. Going over to Mark he began slapping the boys beautiful face in an effort to wake the lad, not succeeding he went into the adjuring water closet and filling the water basin with the cold water of the well's spring carried the now filled basin to the unconscious beaten boy and dumped the ice cold water all over the boy.
Mark startled and awoke to find his nightmare standing over him with a huge smile across his face the boy began to tremble quite fiercely wether from cold or from fear and most likely from both.
Reaching down to the frightened youth Father Brennan proceeded to pick the trembling shaking boy up and place him over the back of the pew knees wide apart and on the seat of the pew, going the to Michael and then to Curtis he proceeded to arrange them as he had done to young Master Mark.
Retreating once more to his dressing chambers he returned with 12 vestment sashes which he proceeded to apple to each of the boys wrists and ankles lashing them so that they were secure with their bums nicely raised up.
Then Father Brennan thought to himself wickedly that as he much prefers toasted buns before he buggers a lad for the first time he retrieves the paddle and the cane and walking up to young Curtis proceeds to what the boys bottom for a full 5 minutes, and then spend another two minutes canning the reddish purple abused assflesh. Having reached a level of satisfaction with Curtis he moves next to young, Mark.
H then thinks of yet another torture to inflict upon the boy, walking in front of the miserable lad he reaches down grabs a handful of the boy's hair and pulls his head up to look at him, looking into the boys pain filled eyes he asks the boy if he would be willing to provide and act of charity and compassion as it is most important for his most endangered soul, to develop these testaments of faith.
Mark sensing that this was not a question as much an order and being generally a sweet boy with a kind and giving heart replies, " Yes sir, please sir may I do so sir."
Smiling at the boy he pats the youngster on the head and states, "well that is good. Yes of course you may."
"Your act of compassion with be to take double the amount of punishment I intend to inflict upon your brother sparing him this added pain, oh he will be throughly thrashed, don't for a minute think otherwise but you may be able to spare him perhaps his session with my paddle and cane will not be as long, but it will certainly be as harsh, I don't believe in being lax it is a sin to do other than your best, no half heartedness here thank you."
The sobbing boy realizing his already inflamed and abused bottom was going to suffer most horridly began to whimper as the blows started with consistency to rain down upon the small form of his brother. All the while in the back of his mind realizing that for each blow his brother received he would be getting two, the number was adding alarming high and this realization renewed a whole new set of sobs from the whipped whimpering boy.
After five minutes of paddling young Michael and another two of canning the tight young ass. Father Brennan took his position behind Mark and proceeded to pound blow after blow, into the multi-colored backside, pounding his passion relentlessly and soundly into the boy relishing his cries of pain, fueling his lust, true his word young Mark received at least double what his younger brother got and probably more, Mark fulfilled his act of compassion most exquisitely, such a wonderful act of self-sacrifice thought Father Brennan lustfully.
Finally finished with paddling the miserable older youth he was able to step back and survey his hard work reaching forward with his hand he was able to feel the heat coming off bruised and scorched flesh before him yes these are three well toasted buns he thought to himself.
Then his passion rising, he took off his cassock and approached Michael who was spread invitingly open to him, his puffy red anus on wicked obscene display. Farther Brennan taking hold of his very thick prick skinned back his foreskin and lining it up to the abused hole in front of him, he lurched and shoved himself savagely into the virgin ass of the boy. In one agonizing thrust( which split the boy) he was buried fully in the tight hot bowels of the now screaming, de-flowered lad.
The screams of the boy exciting him into a frenzy he pounded away at the lad the hot moist and exquisitely tight rectum further heating his lust, he proceeded to truly and throughly bugger the boy. Hearing the boy's screams die down in intensity to agonized painful grunts the lecherous Father reached under the boy finding his immature boy package brought his fist around the nutsack with their two tiny balls trapped inside, Father Brennan began to squeeze the boys balls, harder and harder as he pounded again and again into the torn bowels of the boy the new screams bringing him closer to his orgasm with a savage thrust, and a sharp twist of the boys balls he squeezed the lads nuts, brutally as he rode out his orgasm.
The lads screams providing a wonderful anti-climatic experience for the sated Brother. Going to the front of weeping boy he shoved is dirty blood and fecal covered deflating prick down the boy's throat."clean me up boy, and watch your teeth", he demanded of the traumatized youth.
For Mark his mouth and throat stretched obscenely around the fat cock of the man he had no choice and proceeded to give his first ever blow job to this horrible man his abuser. The inexperience of the virgin mouth on his cock had the addition effect of surging blood into his member again erecting it once more despite having just cummed, Father Brennan was most appreciative of this as his eyes drifted over to the boy's younger brother, thinking to himself and muttering, yes, he should be even tighter better than his elder brother at taking cock up his tiny little ass and choking on dick meat as it was rammed down his throat.
Fully engorged the priest moved onto his next victim spearing Michael's ass and shoving his thick prick into the boy's immature virgin hole. The younger boy's ass still radiating heat from it's painful beating the younger boys screams reverted in the air as his innocence and virginity was brutally ripped from him. Recalling how wonderfully the lad's older brother responded to his balls being tortured, the man proceeded to find the boys tight nuts pulled up into the boy's body and stretching them down he gripped them and began squeezing increasing the power till the boy was eliciting wonderful screams of agony and bucking on the man's cock in a desperate but futile attempt to get away from the pounding cock and the squeezing, twisting fist abusing his little pea sized balls. Sensing another blissful orgasm coming the man thrust twice more deep into the boy's bowels and withdrew his iron hard pulsating prick from the ravaged ass and quickly Father Brennan plunged it brutally in to the truly small hole of the much smaller boy. Curtis never having imagined such a pain could exist screamed out for all his lungs worth as the man intensified his thrusts as he neared his orgasm reaching underneath the lad he found yet another set of balls these the smallest of the three and began his torture on the immature testes. Twisting them pulling them and squeezing them more and more as he built up his climax and then emptied his second load into the incredibly tight ass of the little boy beneath him.
Pulling out and moving around to the front of the throughly abused youths he took his time raping the inexperienced throats of the youth.
Satisfied and extremely pleased with himself he drew on his cassock and sat behind his desk poured himself a glass of wine. He sat back and enjoying the sight of three well beaten well fucked little boys, thought to himself just how miraculous it is that little boys asses and mouths can be so accommodating for large objects inflicted upon them. Definitely heaven sent, perhaps by Devine intent, as a reflect of a little piece of heaven found on earth.
His thoughts were interpreted by a knock at his door Brother Antoine was there to inform him the train had arrived at the station and his new charges should be arriving within the hour.
Father Brennan pleased with the news rose and proceeded to the infirmary in ensure that all would be ready to process the incoming riff raff upon their arrival.
Brother Antoine looking at the bound youth and sporting a large erect phallus looked back at his superior enquiringly, recognizing the lust in the Brother's eyes answered his question.
Leave the boy's as they are see that the are fed and bring them the chamber pot, do not release them but after caring for them you may use them sexually in any way you desire just no more physical punishments.
Father Brennan chuckled to himself as a most eager Brother Antoine removed his Cassock and proceeded immediately to the water closet extracted the chamber pot from its place and stopping on his way back into the chamber opened the door and informed the six year old boy sitting there to go to the kitchen and return with three meals for the boy's. The boy immediately jumped to his feet and proceeded to run off with his errand Brother Antoine amused watched the little legs pumping as the lad ran off the little boy's bottom bouncing along. Such a beautiful bottom he thought, his next thought coming quickly to him, yes little six year old Timothy will be a delightful addition to what he had planned for the three naked youths inside and unlike the three inside Father Brennan never mentioned a thing about abusing on Timothy physically or sexually the brother smiled in contemplation, oh do hurry the young Brother found himself saying am I am eager to have some sport with you young lads.
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