Her New "Private" Office

They sat together in silence for a few minutes and Winlay couldn't help but wonder where the High Priest planned to take her. The look in his eyes made her a little scared and she took a long drink of whatever it was he had given her. The liquid still burned as it went down, but it was no longer a shock to her systems. She tried not to look at him, but noticed that the fat priest was watching her intently. After he finished his drink, he put the glass on the table and rose slowly from the couch. Winlay put her drink down and did the same.

"Now my dear, it is time to show you another special place."

The smile lit his eyes and he took her hand again. He led her to the west wing and up a flight of stairs. She knew that his room was up one more flight, so she was glad when instead he led her to a room on the second floor. He pushed the door opened and motioned for her to go inside. Winlay slid past him, but felt a jolt shoot down between her legs when her arm rubbed against his massive stomach. She tried to ignore the growing heat she felt as she walked into a room only a little larger than the previous one. This one also had a couch, but also a large desk and several bookcases filled with music books and stacks of sheet music. The desk had nothing on it, but had a comfy looking chair behind it. She heard the door close behind her and then she felt a large hand upon her shoulder. She didn't turn to face him, but knew that Beldan was right behind her.

"This will be your private office Winlay. As my Voice you can use this room to do any work you need or to write out new music. Also this room is off limits to everyone else unless they knock first. But to be sure there is a lock on the door."

Beldan leaned down and wrapped his arms around her chest. She didnt notice him fiddle with his rings as he whispered in her ear.

"I already locked it so we don't have to worry about interruptions for now. I know what your sin is too Winlay. Where mine is food, yours is lust."

She felt herself blushing and the heat lit her face. She wanted to get away from him, to run back to the bedroom. But then it occurred to her that the bedroom was his. It was also where he had used her body for his own pleasures, where she had moaned and bucked against him like a whore. The heat between her legs was suddenly a roaring flame and even the dampness that was beginning to soak her panties couldn't put it out.

"P-please sir. We shouldn't."

"It is fine my dear. It is only human nature to have needs. You are a young and passionate woman. Your passion could very well serve the Church for the better. Isn't that what you want? To serve the Church and spread Xelta's love?"

"But I-" But she didn't know what she was going to say. He was right that she did want to serve the church. But even so the lust growing inside her wasn't what she had expected. Suddenly the arms wrapped around her loosened so that Beldan's hands rested on her ample chest. Even though she was still only nineteen, her young body had developed very well. Beldan squeeze and she wimpered as the feeling shot through her body. She opened her mouth to protest but the fat man playfully licked her ear lobe.

"Shhh. You and I both know that if you didn't want this, you would have already stopped me. Or screamed. You want this Winlay. You need this. It is why you allowed me to lead you around. And as the High Priest it is my duty to see that you are happy here."

Beldan's hands squeezed and fondled her breasts through her robes and Winlay closed her eyes, trying to keep the pleasure and shame away. But then one of his hands slipped inside her robes and found her flesh. She moaned as two thick fingers pulled and rolled one of her nipples. Then the other hand was at her waist, loosening the rope that had kept the garment bound to her. The robe's folds opened, revealing her her tits and tight tummy. His free hand continued to travel downward as he kissed and nipped at her neck and continued to tease her nipples with the other hand. He brushed a finger down the front of her panties and then felt that they were already saturated from her juices and gave a chortle of laughter as he stroked a finger up and down, teasing her pussy through the damp fabric.

"So you are happy with my services. That makes this so much easier Sister Winlay."

"This isn't right. Oooh. Please Ah! Please stop. Mmmm!"

"Is that what you really want my dear? If so I promise I will stop."

Then Beldan slipped his inside her panties. He ran his meaty hand through the curly pubic hair and down to her wet cunt. His finger caressed the lips of her dripping pussy and he felt her shiver against him.

"So what is it my dear? Do I stop? Or would you like me to continue?"