The Teacher And The Priest Ch 03

Thalia took a deep breath and thrust out her breasts, wincing as she prepared for the blow.

"Ten."

The whip whistled through the air and hit her, and Thalia gritted her teeth, taking the blow, her breasts bouncing from the impact.

"E-eleven!"

The whip hit her again, harder, and Thalia gasped, her back arching.

"T... twelve!"

Luca raised his eyes. "You're the first to voluntarily thrust out your chest for me after the eleventh whip, child."

The first? "I... I deserve to be punished, Father. I- AAARGH -thirteen, Father. I couldn't control myself, please punish me!"

"I am punishing you, child."

"F-fourteen, F-Father! Hngh!" Her breasts were already red and swollen, and she winced, the pain and humiliation sending a tingling between her legs.

"I think that's enough for today, child."

"W-what?" Thalia looked up at Luca, her eyes wide.

"I will not beat a child senseless, Thalia. That is not how the Lord would wish it."

"B-but, Father, I... I need to be punished."

"You have been punished enough, child."

"No, Father, please!" Thalia squirmed, her voice desperate.

Luca shook his head, his expression stern. "The Lord wishes it, child."

"But, Fath-"

"Enough!" Luca cut her off.

Thalia flinched, her eyes downcast.

"You wanted more punishment? I'll give you the exact opposite."

Thalia looked up, confused.

"I'm going to give you pleasure, child."

"Wh-what?"

Luca walked over to a cabinet and opened it, removing a vibrator.

"Spread your legs."

"B-but, F-father, I already sinned - "

"Spread. Now."

Thalia swallowed, her eyes wide. She spread her legs as wide as possible in her kneeling position, exposing her bare pussy.

"Very good."

Luca approached, the vibrator in his hand.

"Please, Father, I can't..."

"Silence."

Luca pressed the vibrator to her pussy, and Thalia moaned, her back arching.

Luca rubbed the vibrator up and down, teasing her pussy lips.

"F-father, I cannot - Please take it away, father, I have sinned -"

"Let's show the lord we are capable of resisting, shall we, child?"

"F-father, I don't want to - sexual pleasure is... is not what I came here for, please, father, let me repent, father, don't make me do this, please -"

Luca pressed the vibrator firmly against Thalia's pussy, and the girl cried out, her hips bucking, her back arching, the intense stimulation driving her insane.

"Ohhhh god! Father, father, what - no! Take it away, please, I don't want to enjoy it, father, please, please, no, no, no, no!"

Thalia screamed, her body shuddering, her thighs twitching, her breasts bouncing.

Luca stared at her, his expression cold as Thalia orgasmed uncontrollably, the vibrator pressed firmly against her pussy.

"You didn't pass the test. You should be ashamed."

"I'm sorry, Father! Please!" Thalia gasped, her voice hoarse, her face flushed, her body trembling. "I...I..." She straightened her back, pushing out her breasts, hoping for a punishment to make up for her failure.

"Do you think that is going to be enough? Have I not whipped your teats enough for you to understand your actions?"

"F-father, please -Maybe this, I don't know -" Thalia spread her legs, her face burning with humiliation, hoping to be punished there.

"Are you trying to seduce me, child?" Luca raised his eyebrows.

"No, F-father, of course not, I would never, I'm so sorry, please forgive me, I mean, I want to be punished, Father, because of the orgasm - I shouldn't -"

Luca walked to her, cupping her face in his hand. "How do you feel now, child?"

"I... I didn't want to enjoy it, I don't want -" Thalia started, but was interrupted by Luca.

"You shouldn't have enjoyed it." Luca corrected her. "But you wanted it. Your body enjoyed it, didn't it? Should you not be in control of your body? Who else is there to blame?"

"I... I... " Thalia looked up tearfully at Luca, her eyes begging.

"We'll try again, shall we? And this time, do not come."

"Father, please, I cannot, punish me instead -" Thalia pleaded, terrified.

"If you can't control your body, how can you expect the Lord to forgive you?"

Thalia fell silent, her eyes downcast.

Luca approached her pussy with the vibrator again, and Thalia squeezed her eyes shut, gritting her teeth.

Luca pressed the vibrator gently to her pussy, and Thalia moaned, her hands clenching into fists.

She fought desperately, forcing the sensations down, her eyes downcast as she gritted her teeth.

The vibrator was relentless, and Thalia gasped, her thighs quivering, her pussy dripping with arousal.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you, child?" Luca said softly, watching her.

"M..my body is, father, please, -"

"You are." Luca said simply. "Take responsibility."

"Father, I - AAAAHHHH!" Thalia's words turned into a scream as she came, her body spasming, juices dripping from her crotch.

Thalia was riddled with shame, tears welling in her eyes, jerking slightly as the aftershocks wracked her body.

"Yes, child? What do you have to say? You're still coming."

"I'm sorry, Father." Thalia whispered, tears rolling down her cheeks. "I... I don't know..."

"I think you will need the chastity belt on you at all times when you are not here. If you can't control yourself, you will have to rely on physical discipline."

"Y..yes, f... Father..."

Luca stood, leaving the trembling, naked Thalia kneeling in front of him. He took the chastity belt and handed it to her.

"Put it on."

"I...I... me? I thought-"

"Put. It. On."

Thalia whimpered, but slowly slipped the belt between her legs. She struggled, her fingers shaking, the metal cold against her thighs as she tried to put it on.

Luca watched, his eyes narrowed. "The tubes first. You need to put them in before you can put the belt on."

"Y..yes, father, this..." Thalia gulped as she pinched the ends of the tubes, her cheeks burning.

"Urethra and anus. No lube for you - I believe your body has made a lot of it just now. Now, in."

Thalia whimpered, biting her lip, slowly pressing the end of the tube to her urethra.

"Go on, child. It won't go in on its own."

Thalia swallowed, pushing the tube further, "Aaaaaaaah....." Her body squirming slightly from the discomfort.

She gasped, her hands shaking as the tube went deeper.

"Now the anus. Go on."

Thalia's face was crimson as she pressed the other tube against her anus, and began pushing it inside.

"M...my body won't..."

"Your body can take it, child. This is your chance to show your devotion. If you can't do this, the Lord will be most disappointed."

"I...I will, Father."

Thalia slowly pushed the tube into her anus, her back arching as it went deeper, the sensation sending tingles of pleasure throughout her body. She shook her head, chiding herself. This was a chastity belt, for goodness sake!

"Almost there, child. Push a little further. Show your devotion to the Lord."

Thalia gritted her teeth, pushing the tube as deep as she could.

"Excellent. Now, put the belt on, and fasten it. Make sure it's tight."

Thalia whimpered, struggling with the metal, the belt squeezing her skin, digging into her hips as it clicked into place.

"There. Perfect." Luca pocketed the key.

"Th...thank you, Father." Thalia murmured, her eyes downcast, the feeling of the catheters inside her slightly uncomfortable, but very reassuring.

"I will leave your breasts open, unlike last time. I have faith that you will not touch them. You wouldn't want the Lord to punish you for touching your teats, would you?"

"N-no, Father." Thalia said uncertainly.

"Good. You may go."

Thalia dressed and quickly left, her face flushed, her nipples hard.

She walked back towards her place, the belt chafing her slightly, but the discomfort was comforting. She had earned it, after all.

The catheters in her urethra and anus also reassured her, the knowledge that she did this herself, that she was taking responsibility, making her feel better.

It was getting late, and Thalia was tired.

She reached her place and got into bed, and within minutes, fell asleep, the metal of the belt digging into her skin, the catheters shifting inside her.

***

Piper's heart skipped in joy as she saw the clock approach 7pm.

He had invited her over to see his collection, and Piper had been looking forward to this all day.

Piper sat in front of her mirror, checking her makeup. She put on some fresh lipstick, and adjusted her hair, before smiling and nodding.

Perfect.

Piper left her place, telling her Uber driver the address, and waited in the car, her heart pounding in excitement.

Soon, she arrived at a large house, and quickly thanked the driver and left, approaching the door.

"Hello, Piper." Luca said, opening the door.

"Sir." Piper breathed, looking at him with wide eyes.

"Come in."

Piper stepped inside, her eyes darting around the room.

Luca closed the door behind her. "How was college today? Did you have a good day?"

"It was a very good day, sir. I've been looking forward to this since this morning."

"Good, good. My collection is mainly about the senses - the touch and taste, mostly. For that to work, I'll have to blindfold you. Do you trust me?"

"I do, sir." Piper said, without hesitation.

Luca handed her a blindfold, smiling.

Piper slipped it on, and Luca took her hand, guiding her to sit on a chair.

Piper's heart skipped as her hand touched Luca's, her cheeks flushing.

"Relax." Luca said, putting her hand down. "Would you want touch or taste first?"

"I.. I'd like touch, sir."

"Very well. Give me your hand. Keep your blindfold on."

Piper obediently gave him her hand, her heart pounding.

She felt something wet and icy touch her palm, and she instinctively recoiled, a small gasp escaping her lips.

"Stay still."

Piper relaxed, holding her hand still, the icy feeling against her palm sending shivers down her spine. "It's... it's ice. I... I can feel it melting."

"Very good, Piper. It is indeed ice. Remember this feeling. I am going to put them on your fingertips. It's not going to hurt, but it's going to be cold."

Piper nodded. "Yes, sir."

Piper gasped as Luca took her finger and put it against the icy block.

"Tell me, how does it feel?"

"I-it's different, sir. It's more... it's more tingly on the fingers."

"Good. You have a very sensitive sense of touch. That is not a bad thing. You're doing very well."

"Thank you, sir."

Piper could hear Luca put the ice cube away, and he rubbed her hand, returning the warmth to it, making her blush.

"What about this?" Piper heard Luca's voice, feeling a rolling, prickling stimulation on her fingertips.

"It's... it's like a... a ball of needles." Piper said uncertainly.

"Well done, Piper. This is a Wartenberg pinwheel. Usually used in sensory play and medical settings."

Piper smiled and nodded.

Luca moved the pinwheel along her palm with a bit more pressure, and Piper felt a shiver travel down her spine, her body trembling slightly. "S-sorry, sir."

Luca chuckled. "It's alright. I felt the same when I did this to myself."

Piper was intrigued as they experimented with sandpaper, thermal pads, textured gloves and feather ticklers, the last one making her giggle uncontrollably.

"Now it's time for taste." Piper felt Luca put down her hand. "We're going to play a game. It's called Tasty Shapes - You're going to taste the solid in your mouth, and tell me the taste and the shape of it. Open your mouth. Don't swallow."

Piper parted her lips and opened her mouth, the blindfold on.

"Now this - "

Piper felt something solid enter her mouth.

"You answer to this would be a Sweet Cube. Go on, feel it with your tongue. What can you feel?"

Piper did as he instructed, rubbing her tongue over the cube, feeling the sweetness and the angles of the cube. She nodded, opening her mouth as Luca took it out. She blushed with embarrassment as she imagined Luca touching the cube with her saliva on it.

"Sir, my... my saliva, on it."

"It's alright. I'll wash them later. Next one?"

Piper felt something hard enter her mouth, and she immediately cringed as she tasted it, immediately opening her mouth, trying to take it out with her hand, but Luca stopped her. "No hands. You have to taste it with your mouth. It wouldn't be fair if you knew by your hand's touch, would you?"

Piper nodded with her open mouth, leaning forward, motioning for Luca to take it out.

Luca did, chuckling as he took it out. "I see. Was it too strong?"

Piper nodded, breathing out, "A... a little. It was a Bitter Sphere, sir."

Luca patted her on the shoulder. "Good girl. You wanna clear the taste? Stick out your tongue."

Piper complied, sticking her tongue out, her cheeks flushed, her mind racing with thoughts of the taste.

Luca wiped her tongue, cleaning it with a wet cloth. "There. Next one."

They went on, Piper tasting all sorts of textures and flavours, some sweet, some sour, some bitter, others savoury.

Piper was panting slightly as she licked a Sweet Paddle, her mind racing with the taste.

"Last one." Luca said.

"Y..yes, sir." Piper's heart fell, not wanting the session to end.

"Open wide."

Piper opened her mouth, her body trembling in anticipation.

Luca slid the last shape into her mouth, and Piper's tongue danced around it, feeling the taste and texture.

Her brain immediately registered it as a cylinder, but the taste - it was sweet on the sides, and bitter on the top. Was this... sour on the flat surface? Her tongue wrapped around the shape, exploring it. Finally, she nodded.

Luca gently extracted the cylinder from her mouth, and Piper licked her lips.

"This... it's a cylinder, sir, but the taste - there were many of them -"

Luca chuckled. "That's right. I call it the Rainbow Cylinder. It's a cylinder with a different taste on every side, and a different flavour on the flat top."

"Wow." Piper breathed, amazed.

"You can take off your blindfold."

Piper's hand went to her blindfold and took it off, blinking as her eyes adjusted to the light.

She looked at the cylinder, which was on a tray next to her, along with a lot of other shapes, coated with her saliva.

Piper's face flushed. "I... I can wash them, sir."

"It's alright." Luca chuckled, standing up and taking them to wash. "I hope you liked it. If you ever want to meet me for anything, feel free to message me. I always enjoy a good student like you."

"Yeah! I mean, yes, sir. Thank you so much for today."

"You're welcome. I'm sure you've got some homework to do. Off you go. You want me to hail an Uber for you? I'll pay."

"That would be wonderful. Thank you, sir."

"My pleasure."

A few minutes later, Piper was on her way home.

She sighed contentedly, feeling a little giddy from the experience, the taste still lingering on her tongue as she touched it thoughtfully.