A Cult Leader’s Daughter Ch. 02

II

"Get the damn stool, and assume the position." David snapped at Gabi when she opened the door from the attic and stepped through it. He towered in the hallway, watching her with harsh eyes. "Your sinful ass is getting punished right now!"

Shit! She was going to get spanked, again. Spanking wasn't the only punishment he dished out, but at least it was better than getting the wooden spoon again.

"Get the stool from the closet now, and meet me in living room." He stomped away, causing the walls to shake with each loud step.

The stool that he was referring to was his spanking stool or what he called, "God's gift." It was a tall, circular wooden stool, painted black because only sinners ever had to use it. Gabi got subjected to the stool more times than she could count, so she was definitely a sinner.

Walking to the hall closet, her panties stuck to her pussy, still wet from earlier in the attic; she felt a bit sticky. Grabbing the stool and the bible, she stalked back into the living room while trying to pull the crotch of her panties down without David seeing.

"Hurry up!" David snapped at her when she wasn't walking fast enough for him.

Slamming the stool down in front of him, she chucked the black bible at his head. "Here!"

Easily enough, her step-father grabbed the bible before it hit him in the face; his facial features changed from a sneer to a sudden bright smile. "Get your ass on that stool."

"No!" Gabi put her hands on her hips. "Kiss my ass, David. I'm leaving. I don't need this." She tried to make it to the front door, but he was faster and stronger. He caught her and gripped her up by the front of her blouse, ripping the top two buttons. Lush breasts spilled out of her blouse, barely being contained by her tight pink bra. The envelope from the attic was tucked under her tits; thankfully David didn't see it.

David sneered down at her, showing his teeth. "Just try and leave, you little slut. There are guards everywhere, try me. Now get over there in the position."

Apparently, she didn't move fast enough for him because he pushed her across the room. Stumbling forward, her heels slid against the hard surface, and she had to scramble to keep from falling. Catching her off balance, he forced her down on the stool in the position --- stomach flat on top --- ass in the air.

Gabi's emerald eyes blazed with an intense fury that could melt glaciers. "I swear I'll make you suffer one day, asshole." She promised herself that.

David moved from behind to stand in front of her. His feet apart, arms folded, looking tall and solid. "I wouldn't have to do this, if you just listened to my rule, God's rule."

She set her jaw, bracing herself on the stool, preparing herself for the assaults that were coming soon. "You're just a sick son of a bitch, who knows nothing about God. All you know is how to manipulate thousands of people and steal their money."

In a flash, he loomed over her and gripped her up by her blonde mane. His fingers pulled at her, raising her head until she stared into his menacing eyes. "Oh, really bitch. I'm a prophet from God and you're nothing but a disgusting sinner who needs to be punished." He pushed her back down, and moved away from her.

She knew she was in for it now. Her mouth always did get her into trouble. Bracing herself, she spread her legs apart and stuck her ass out more. Going through years of bible spankings, she learned that if she met the assaults head-on, she felt less pain, or so she thought.

David placed the hardcover bible against her left ass cheek. "I don't know why you can't just conform, and listen to me. God chose me to lead us into the new era." He raised the bible a couple of feet and brought it down hard against her left ass cheek.

Gabi jerked forward on the stool, getting hit in the face by her breasts that jiggled from the impact. The movement created a friction that caused her hard nipples to rub against the lacy material of her bra. It sent a delicious feeling through her that eased the pain a bit.

Biting her lip, she fought the sting of the second blow that radiated from her cheek and went straight to her pussy. Her clit, still sensitive from her orgasm before, started to throb again.

"You're wearing a fucking thong," David yelled at her. "God doesn't like those."

"God doesn't care." Gabi spat back at him.

He snarled at her. "Wearing it is promoting devil worship." He smacked the bible against her ass again, but this time changing the angle so the edge dug into her tender flesh. "God does care. He sees all."

Gabi gripped the end of the stool with her tiny fingers to stop herself from going forward with each strike. David brought down the bible two more times. Smacking noises echoed through room from the attack.

Each smack of the bible against her ass, along with the echoing noise began to create a slight rumbling of succulent pleasure through Gabi's core that went straight to her cunt. God, she was starting to get wet again. She didn't know why David's punishment turned her on, but damn it did.

Biting her lip, she slammed her thighs shut so David wouldn't realize that this was turning her on. Her already sticky panties were getting wetter by the second.

"Accept my rules, accept God's rules." He repeated over and over, assailing her ass with the thick bible. Slapping noises echoed throughout the room, mixing with the sound of his heavy breathing.

Gabi's teeth bit into her lip, trying to stop herself from making any noise at all. She wouldn't give this bastard the satisfaction of hearing her cry out or even whimper. Instead, heavy panting passed through her lips as she tried to fight the mixture of pain and desire that rambled through her.

David followed up with twelve more strikes, and then he stopped.

"Bastard..." She exhaled a heavy breath that she didn't even realize she was holding. Her body sagged against the stool with her chin landing between her tits. Because she was concentrating on the pain, she didn't realize that her thighs were smeared with her juices. Shit! She's never been this wet before, especially right after coming just minutes ago.

Pulling back her skirt, her step-father exposed her rosy cheeks. Callous fingers caressed her burning bottom, kneading her enflamed flesh. His fingertips traced along the top of her curvy ass, moving down to play with the thin string between her cheeks. Tracing the thin material downward with his finger, he followed the string to the seam of her ass.

A pant escaped her lips from the electrifying shock that coursed through her from his touch. Gabi needed to get herself together. Not only did she hate this man, but he made her want to vomit, but somehow her pussy kept betraying her. A surge of cream sloshed her panties when she felt his finger try to enter her anus.

"This is the devil's dental-floss." Moving his finger from her ass, he gripped the thin material of her thong, rolling it between his fingers.

Gabi panted, trying to ease the burning pain. She decided to fight the insatiable sensations by trying to make him angry. He might get mad enough to end the punishment as he did earlier.

"Well, Satan can definitely floss his teeth with this." She exhaled, bracing herself for an attack. "Because my ass looks amazing in this thong." She wiggled her ass at him for good measure. "Don't you think so? Won't Satan just love it?"

He slammed his hand down on her lower back, holding her stomach against the stool, immobilizing her movements. And then he pounded her ass with bible with all his strength. "Ahh! You! Fucking! Little! Cunt! Why don't you ever learn? God rules."

Her teeth dug into her bottom lip, trying to stop the cries that fought within her throat. Her senses were on fire. All she felt was the burning agony radiating through her ass, along with her dripping cunt that ran down her thighs. The heavy aroma of her arousal scented the room.

"Why! Do! You! Always! Choose! To! Defy! Me!" On each word, he brought the bible down hard across her ass, creating a loud popping sound from the impact. "In my house, you don't wear Satan's panties!" The bible scalded her ass. "What would my followers think if my daughter flaunts Satan's floss around the convent, showing her ass off for everyone to see?"

Gabi hung her head, dropping it down to look at the floor. Her eyes blazed with a fury that matched the intensity of her burning ass. It couldn't get any worse than this. "You know what you're followers should think? That your daughter has a nice sweet ass; and that every damn male in the convent should fuck the shit out of her pink blonde pussy." She blew out a deep breath, leaning on the stool for support.

He brought the bible down so hard that the burning sensation leaped up her entire spine.

"Accept this punishment! It is God's will. God help this child." He pounded the bible against her ass so hard that pages started to fly out.

The pounding became so extreme that Gabi cried out, and just buckled. The stool flew across the room, and she hit the floor. She landed on her side. Her drenched thighs made a smacking sound when they landed together. A burning pain wrenched through her ass when she moved, causing her to wince, but she didn't get much time to recover because he marched toward her.

He loomed over her, glancing down at her with menacing eyes that she'd never forget for the rest of her life. "Wear those things again, and next time I'll make it a lot worse." He ran his hands through his short chestnut brown hair. "Stand up."

Gabi climbed to her feet. Her body ached with pain, but her pussy still twitched.

David ripped up the front of her skirt; grabbing her thong. He tore it from her body. "I'll take this." The original soft pink material, now darker in color, resembled a soppy rag. He wrinkled his nose at her and looked at her with blazing eyes. "Get upstairs now. And I don't want to see you again until dinner. If you make one more peep or wince, I'll put you over the stool, again. Now go!"

Stumbling toward the steps, Gabi felt sticky from her juices that smeared her thighs. With no panties, her wetness continued to drip down her inner thighs, moving down her leg. Her burning backside made each step feel like lightning struck her, but she'd recover. She's been through so many spankings over the last seven years that she learned how to bear the pain. But she knew she couldn't stand to do this for much longer --- live under the roof of a crazy, zealous cult leader. She needed to escape and soon.

Making it to the bedroom, she closed the door behind. Her sister, Mary, lay on her bed with her nose buried in a book. Her ruddy brown hair wrapped up in a plucky pony-tail.

Gabi shuffled across the cushy black carpet, making it to her pink canopy bed. She fell hard on the pink velvet blanket, sighing.

"How's your butt, feeling?" Mary looked up from her book.

"Fine," Gabi muffled at her with her face buried in her blanket. Mary got up off her bed, and Gabi heard her shuffle around the room a bit. Then, she felt Mary kneel beside her. Gabi jerked, feeling cool slick hands massaging her ass.

"I'm just putting baby oil on it," Mary said, softly. She always did that after one of her sister's spankings. Gabi did the same for her, but Mary was more obedient so she never really needed it done. Plus, David had another punishment he loved to perform on Mary.

Being full-blooded sisters and two years apart, they were so different. Gabi was rebellious, spoke her mind, and was loud at times. Mary was obedient, quiet, and shy. Gabi had long blonde hair, where Mary was a brunette like their mother.

Even so, Gabi loved Mary to death, which was one of the reasons that kept her at the convent. Mary hated David as much as Gabi, but Mary just turned eighteen. She was afraid to leave the convent. This was all she knew.

Gabi wanted to leave. Bad. Some of her escapes were successful, but she always felt remorseful for leaving Mary behind. But she couldn't think that way anymore — Gabi needed to escape by any means necessary. Even if that meant sucking dick or getting gangbanged by the guards. She'd do anything. Plus, that all sounded like fun to her, anyway. She couldn't wait to suck a nice long cock. Just the thought sent a surge of pleasure through her pussy.

Mary continued to massage her ass for several more minutes and then she got up. The burning sensation started to subside, but it still ached. The pain she could bare. It was the pulsing sensation between her legs that wouldn't go away. She needed another orgasm, but there was no way for her to masturbate right now.

Mary brought Gabi a couple of Tylenol to help with her soreness. Gabi swallowed the pills and water in a large gulp, finishing the water bottle soon after. "I hate that man!" she spit out.

"Why do you keep choosing to defy him?" Mary asked, looking up from the book that she went back too. "You know he loves punishing you."

"What? Can't I wear a thong at twenty years old? Fuck him." David dictated their entire lives. Not to mention, her V-card was still intact, and she hated him for always cock-blocking her.

Mary stared at her. "But you know he's going to punish you for disobeying him. As long as we live here, we have to follow his rules, even if they sound crazy." Mary fixed the front of her ugly white church blouse. "I don't believe a word he says, but I follow the rules."

"I can't follow something that I don't believe in." Gabi clenched her fist, digging her nails into her soft skin. "I can't go around praising him as God and acting like his perfect little step-daughter. No, I can't. I won't."

Mary sighed and turned a page. "Then, I'll guess you'll keep getting punished." Mary eyes grew darker. "Next time, you won't be able to walk."

"My ass is fine. He's been doing it for years. My ass has learned to just accept it." Gabi shrugged. "It hurts but it'll go away in a couple of days." She wished her pussy would do the same. "I swear I'll get him back for this."

"How can you ever do that? He has hundreds of followers who will take a bullet for him." Mary tossed her pony-tail over her shoulder. "To his followers, he's not doing anything illegal or immoral, plus all the police in the area are under his thumb."

"This should all be illegal!" Gabi rolled her eyes. "Pretending to be God's son. Having people give him large amounts of money or donations." Her step-father never worked, yet they lived in a huge house with expensive furniture, and all the bills stayed paid. His donations came in by the thousands every week.

Mary shrugged. "It's not legal but like you said the authorities look the other way. Plus, Mom would probably kill you if you did anything to him."

Gabi's blood boiled at the thought of her docile, submissive, stupid mother. Who picks a man over their daughters? Who lets a man spank there thirteen year old daughter? Who marries a fucking cult leader? "Our mother is just as crazy as that man. They fucking deserve each other."

Mary blinked. "Love makes people do crazy things. She's just in love." Mary always made excuses for their mother, protecting her from Gabi's attacks.

"If love makes you do stupid shit like this, I hope to never fall in love." Gabi shifted on her bed so that she wasn't sitting on her ass.

"Well, she is this way because of our father," Mary said. "Whatever happened between them years ago really messed with her."

Gabi never remembered a time when her real father was around. Her mother said they were together until Gabi was five, but her memories of him were non-existent. She'd love to meet him, but their mother refused to give her daughters any information. All they got was a name, Ryan St. Claire. But now she had an address. A real fucking address!

"It couldn't have been that bad. They broke up, so what?" Gabi shrugged. "A broken heart doesn't make you bat-shit crazy and make you marry a son of a bitch cult leader." She ground her teeth in utter hatred. "Even so that's between her and our father, there relationship has nothing to do with us. We should be allowed to meet him." If her father was excited to meet her when she was a baby, maybe he was looking for her now. Maybe her mom married David just to hide her daughters away? No matter, she would find him.

"Well, maybe there's a reason, she doesn't want us to meet him? Maybe, he's a serial killer or in jail." Mary turned a page in her book.

"No, she doesn't want us to meet him because if we met him, we'd probably end up leaving this hell hole."

Mary shrugged. "Maybe. But we will never find him. We tried looking. It's like he's non-existent." Mary turned another page. "Plus, there's no way out of the convent. It's guarded."

Gabi rolled onto her back. "There's always a way." Touching under her bra, she felt the envelope. She wondered if she should tell her sister about the information that it contained; she decided against it. She didn't want to reveal too much until she was certain what she was going to do.

"You had better get dressed." Mary closed her book. "We have dinner with the Williams in 30 minutes, and then we have church."

"Fuck..." Gabi sighed to herself. The dining room chairs and the pews were all wooden. Her ass was going to hurt all through dinner and through church.

Gabi rolled onto her back and winced. She didn't want to go to church, where she would have to plaster on a fake smile and pretend to be the "perfect" little cult family.

Suddenly, an idea popped into her head. A smile hinted on her lips. She just thought of the perfect way to embarrass her step-father tonight at church. His followers would be talking about it for months. She would definitely get punished again, but it would be worth it!