*Trigger Warning* The following piece of art may be offensive to some people because it contains rape fantasy, and is not real. Real rape is wrong. This story is intended for those who enjoy rape as a fantasy or role-play and it not intended to be real or to be reproduced in any way. All characters are over 18.
Since this is my first Pastor Rick story on this platform I wanted to give a little backstory. Pastor Rick became a recurring character in my writings when I started very short, paragraph snippets about mind control and hypnosis. Basically, Pastor Rick has the ability to use his voice in order to hypnotize those around him. He definitely exploits others using this special ability and I have written many stories about him. He is also the villain in one of my upcoming novels. He is definitely a favorite amongst my readers and I hope everyone on Literotica enjoys him as well.
Pastor Rick - Hallelujah
"There's no escape from God's love!" Pastor Rick screamed into the microphone. He looked out into the sea of teen girls and even he was shocked at how well this was going. He had never had this big of a crowd before and it went to his head, making him feel larger than life. It hadn't always been this way but as he'd honed his skills at hypnosis he had gotten greedy. Anyone would have. He pushed away his doubts and silenced the little voice of conscience in the back of his head that was telling him that this was wrong. He already knew it was wrong. He thought he had made his peace with that a long time ago.
"Can I get a Hallelujah?" he called out to the crowd.
"Hallelujah," the crowd screamed back in perfect unison.
As the guilt bubbled up for the first time in what felt like forever he remembered that he was still speaking. The girls were jumping up and down, their arms in the air as he stood on the stage, beckoning them with his tempting message. They wanted to be saved. They wanted the promise of eternal life and he knew he would give them whatever they wanted in exchange for their pussies, asses, and mouths. He wondered how many he would get pregnant if he didn't wear condoms. He hadn't brought any with him, not because he wanted to cause these girls harm but because it had simply slipped his mind. Though he was a pastor and supposed to be thinking of the well-being of his congregation, he had been thinking with his dick and not his brain. That was how he had ended up here. Nothing had changed. Even after all these years, he was still the same sexual predator he'd always been.
"I didn't hear you! Can I get a Hallelujah?" he screamed.
"Hallelujah," the crowd screamed back even more loudly this time.
Pastor Rick's School for Girls had been his idea all those years ago and now here they were, his first graduating class cheering him on. They were all eager for God's word and he was eager to give it to them. His cock was aching. He'd been saving up his cum and his energy for some time and he was ready to start the festivities.
"Who would like to come up and receive a blessing?" he called out to the crowd? Every hand shot up and the girls began to scream and beg for him to choose them. He panned over the crowd with his eyes and settled on a girl with light brown hair and the face of an angel. He knew her well. She had been one of the first students to enroll in his school. Her name was Shania Edmunson and he had already fucked her mother, Dana at a women's retreat once. Her mother had a tight pussy and he was willing to bet that Shania's was even tighter. He wanted to find out and so he pointed at her and she shrieked with joy.
"Oh my God! He chose ME!" She was jumping up and down with her friends and they all squealed with delight. He would fuck her and all of her friends eventually. He knew this. Tonight was just the beginning. He couldn't believe he had waited four years to fuck Shania. He could have fucked her whenever he wanted but there were always so many pussies to fuck and only so much of the Holy Semen. Sometimes he had to pick and choose carefully.