Punishment

"Bella, apologise to this man!" Her father said.

"Why? It's his fault for being in the way," Bella said.

"Bella, apologise! Now!"

"Fiiiiine. Sorry mister."

Barry looked at the girl, and instantly knew everything about her. Bella Winters, aged 18 years, 8 months and 4 days. The oldest of three sisters. Was often in trouble for acting out, which didn't surprise him. Barry figured it was his job to punish sinners, so this girl could be the first one.

"Good," said Bella's father, as Barry's will took hold. "Now get down on your knees and suck his dick."

"But I don't want to!" She whined, crossing her arms.

"Young lady, you give that man a blowjob right now! Or you're grounded!"

"Fine! God, you're so cruel!"

Barry sat down on a chair, and Bella crawled under the table. With a thought, Barry was naked from the waist down, and inhumanly erect. He relaxed, and felt Bella take his cock into her mouth. Well, the first few inches.

"Deepthroat me," Barry ordered.

"You heard the man, Bella, do it," her father said. Bella groaned, and Barry felt his entire godly length slide into Bella's mouth, the impossibility of the task removed thanks to divine power. Barry felt the head of his dick between Bella's tonsils, and she began bobbing her head up and down.

"Oh yeah..." Barry moaned.

"I'm sorry about Bella," said her father. "She's always getting into trouble."

"It's fine, I've got two daughters myself," Barry said, completely nonchalant about the young girl giving him a blowjob. "Perhaps I should start punishing my girls like this."

Barry thought about that for a moment. **** was something he'd certainly considered. He'd actually intended sexual pranking on Becky and her fellow cheerleaders at school, although he'd not intended to actually have sex with Becky. Now though, he'd changed his mind. He was God, and God isn't bound by social taboos. Becky was gonna get fucked.

Right now though, he was more focused on Bella. He looked into her mind, and found that she was hating being made to suck his dick. Good, he thought. She deserved it. Barry then turned back to her father.

"So tell me John," Barry said. "Are you religious?"

"What? No..." John replied, wondering why he asked. "Wait, how did you know my name?"

"Every day, you and your daughters will become more and more attracted to one-another," Barry stated. "One week from now, you will finally give in, and you, your wife and your daughters will have a fivesome. It will be the most wonderful sex any mortal has ever had. I will return to you at that point to give you your next task. Until then, pray three times a day, and attend church tomorrow."

"What the fuck are you talking about!?"

"Oh ye of little faith, you doubt my power. But all I have said shall come to pass. You will obey me, whether you realise it or not."

"Shut up! Get away from my daughter!"

"Sure thing, I'm about done anyway."

Barry stood up, removing the table from existence, and blasted his load all over the girl's face. Barry moaned, and the girl obediently waited for him to unleash his load.

"You're fucked up!" John shouted, but Barry had already disappeared.