Young girl encouraged to confess her sin P1

Young girl asks the lord for forgiveness in the confession booth

Lina was right on the brink of turning 15 when her parents were going through her old books and clothes. It was old Sullivan tradition to donate old or not very usable things they still owned to the less fortunate as a way of pleasing the lord and helping others.

The Sullivan family hoped this would remind every individual in the family of grateful they should be for everything they own. To celebrate her birthday and make up for whatever stuff would be donated, Lina’s parents would take her shopping and buy her almost as twice as she had donated.

However, Lina just couldn’t understand why it was necessary to donate every year. She liked her clothes and things. She wasn’t tired of them and they still fit her.

“Honey, what about this shirt too?” Her mom called holding out a shirt.

Lina’s eyes welled up. “Not this too mommy. Why do you have to give away my things?”

“Honey..” Her mom sighed, “we just spoke about this. You can’t ask me that every time I pull something else out.”

“But I like those clothes. Aren’t we supposed to give away things we don’t like or use anymore?” Lina whined, her nose red and tears streaming down her face.

“Lina..” Her mom called out looking exhausted with the constant whining. Her dad, Allen, decided to step in and try to explain to her. He signaled his wife to wait out so he could talk to Lina, with the patience his wife definitely did not have.

Once the door was closed shut, Allen called Lina over to him and pulled her to sit on the bed.

“Honey, look at me.” He called out softly.

Lina sniffed and looked up at him, gently wiping her nose.

“Can you tell me again why we donate things?”

Lina frowned, “Daddy, I know-”

“Nope. Answer my question honey. Why do we do it?” Allen cut her off. Knowing clearly didn’t mean she understood. This had to be elaborated.

Lina sniffed again. “We donate to make the lord happy-”

“And why does donating make the lord happy?” He cut her off again.

Lina opened her mouth to say something, but couldn’t come up with an answer. And there it was, the root of the problem. When she didn’t understand the fundamentals, how was she to keep the tradition alive.

“Honey, you see how you have mommy and daddy to take care of you?” Allen decided to break things down for her.

When she nodded, he continued, “But other don’t have mommies and daddies. They don’t have anyone to buy things for them like mommy and daddy do for you. So when we donate something, other people become happy, like how you do when you receive a present. And when other people are happy, that makes the lord happy with you, and in turn he gives you something even greater.”

Lina looked up, slight understanding crossing her face, and yet innocence in her voice as she asked, “What does the lord give us?”

“Anything that you will like. Like when you make mommy or daddy happy, we let you have ice cream or we go to the park right?” He asked to which Lina once again nodded.

“So the lord gives you something you will like when you make others happy.” Allen explained and for once it looked like Lina actually understood the real concept. “Do you understand now why we ask you to donate?” He caressed her hair as he spoke.

Lina nodded in affirmation until another question hit her, “But a while ago, I didn’t really want to donate, is the lord going to be mad at me?”

Allen tilted his head as he thought of an answer, “A little bit yes honey. You were only thinking about yourself and not of other people.”

“Is the lord going to punish me?” Lina gasped.

“No honey,” Allen laughed, “but you have to ask for his forgiveness okay. Remember how we taught you to sit in the confession box and confess to the lord of what wrong you committed and apologize for it?”

Lina nodded enthusiastically, “Yes daddy, I do.”

“Very good honey. On your birthday, we can go to the church and you can say sorry, to the lord yes?”

Once again, Lina nodded and this time she moved to pick out her clothes by herself. She couldn’t wait to apologize and hoped the lord would forgive her.

Three days later, it was her birthday and she dressed a beautiful dress, her curved chest pressed tight against her dress, a sign that she seemed to be growing quite fine for her age. Her parents brought her to church and encouraged her to step in the confession booth.

They decided to immerse her into this relieving system so she could always come forth with her wrongdoings even when she wasn’t comfortable to talk to her parents and it seemed to be working. They decided to give her some time and went to the mall next block to buy her some birthday presents.

Lina on the other hand had just shut the door close and knew that nobody else was out there except her, and the Holy father. Relieved, that her friends wouldn’t hear and judge her, she began after making the cross sign, “Bless me father for I have sinned, it has been 3 week since my first confession. My name is Lina and today is my birthday.”

She heard some rattling sound on the other side before a response came through, “What could a little girl like you have sinned about?”

She sighed, embarrassed at her selfishness. “Father, I had been a little selfish this past week. I had been reluctant to donate my outfits to people who may need them more than I do. I feel really guilty about it, and I really hope the lord forgives me,” by the time she finished, she had tears running down her face.

“Oh my, are you crying my dear.” The voice on the other hand was surprised. Upon hearing another sob, he called her to his own compartment, “Dear Lina, could you show yourself to me please?”

He gave her another call before she moved out and stepped in his compartment. Too guilty to look up, she just sniffed and looked at his shoes, so lost, she missed the little gasp from the holy father.

“Lina, look up dear.”

When she looked up, she saw the sharp jaw of the very attractive man sitting in front of her. He seemed nearly her father’s age. She’d just been assessing his look when he pulled her closer to him. “Dear, you must not feel guilty for you have already understood your sin. The lord is very merciful.”

“But I haven’t apologized to him yet, how can he forgive me? And how will I know how he forgave me?” Her innocent questions just sent another jolt to man’s already erected groin.

“Of course you have to apologize to him sweetie. I just meant that he knows you’re guilty. And he knows why you’re here. But now you have to say sorry to him too now.” He softly explained, his eyes sliding down to her trapped chest in the unbreathable dress.

“How do I do that father?” She asked again, she unknowingly moved closer to the man, now stepping between his legs.

“Do you know how we have to put in effort to show how sorry we are dear? Sometimes we have to show that we are sorry.” He caressed her arms to her wrists as he pulled her even closer.

“Yes I know. Daddy brings mommy flowers too, when he upsets her.” She nodded.

“Exactly. But since the lord isn’t here, and I am his servant, you have to show your efforts to me and the lord will see them.” He softly explained to her, lust visible in his eyes as he mentally fucked her.

“How do I do that?” She pouted. His erection was beginning to hurt now and so he cupped her chin and brought her closer, taking her pout in his mouth and giving it a little suck. When he heard a little squeak, thats when he began to feel the slight relief in his pants.

“What was that?” Lina asked, covering her mouth with her hand.

“That sweetheart, is how you’re going to show me your efforts.” He moved her hand back down, “You want the forgiveness right?”

Only when she nodded seeming confused did he move his hands down to his own pants. Unzipping them, he pulled out his cock.

Looking at it with large doe eyes, Lina gulped. He pressed down slightly on her shoulders and used his other hand to hold his cock, gently pumping up and down. His lip between his teeth and his eyes zeroed in on her tits. He couldn’t wait to suck them.

“Kneel down honey.” He grunted.

Unsure, Lina did so.

“Hold this with your hands now.” He grabbed her hands and and taught her to pump it. Once she got the grasp of it, he pulled her head down to it, “Now put the tip in your mouth and suck it like a lollipop Lina.”

Guaranteed he knew how to apologize to the lord, she listened to him and brought her mouth on his cock. The moan that escaped him echoed in the compartment. Unable to wait anymore, he thrusted until he hit the back of her throat. Her eyes watered and she gagged.

“Suck it hard honey, and don’t take it out. The lord is watching.” Upon hearing this, she began to suck harder. Using her hand she kept pumping him simultaneously.

With a hand behind her head and one in her hair fisting it, he began holding her head down each time his cock hit her throat. Hearing her gag on his throbbing cock he encouraged her, “You’re doing amazing sweetie. So good!”

Feeling proud, Lina kept sucking him off, her eyes now watery and throat sore.

Lustfully glancing down her chest, he slid his down to her boob and squeezed hard, evoking a squeak out of her. When she looked up at him in surprise, he warned, “Don’t stop.”

Although she continued, she kept fidgeting in confusion as he kept kneading her boobs. Having had enough, he pulled her off his cock by her hair and dragged her to her feet.

He immediately snaked his arm around and pulled the zipper of her dress down, uncovering her bare breasts. Just as he pulled her closer, Lina covered them with her hands.

“What are you doing dear?” He asked looking at her slightly irritated. Both of them panting. She frantically shook her head, “Mommy says these are my private parts. No one can touch or see them.”

“But you let me touch them just now.” He bit his lip, as he imagined biting on that nip of hers.

"I forgot." She whimpered, "But please don’t tell mommy." She looked terrified.

"But sweetie, you saw my private part too. You touched it, and even sucked it." He elaborated to her.

"But.. but you did it. I didn’t ask for it." She said confused.

"Yes cause we are doing this for the lord honey. You think the lord can't see underneath our clothes? You have to show efforts to his creations and he made us." He broke it down gently to her, caressing her bottom.

As she still looked terrified, he....

I'm gonna continue soon, but let me know how u want this completed. I might just follow your fantasy..