Anna Busts The Priest Chapter 3: The Sins of The Father

After the intense ending of [Chapters 1 & 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/s/R2r7CrF4BK) We have a cool down period as Anna comes to grips with what it means to be a Ballbuster and who she will bust next.

There is no F and M busting here, but still lots of hot sexual things going on, and it sets up a hot and unforgettable Chapter 4. I'll say it again, you don't want to miss Chapter 4...

Themes: Female and Male solo masterbation,
self busting, panty sniffing and voyeurism.


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She looked at her phone. Crap. She was supposed to meet her Father Kevin in 5 minutes. Shoot, she thought. Why did you go buy sex toys? And why did you get a Peep Show Video Cam? And was his erection from getting hit in the nuts a sign he was into ballbusting? A dirty thought rolled across her mind. No she couldn't! She left her thoughts as she ran to the food court to meet Father Kevin.

Lunch had gone fine, the Priest and Anna were getting into the motel.

"Father, it's so hot out, I'd love to go shower and clean up if you don't mind"

"Of course Anna'' he liked that idea. Mostly because it would give him time to bring some of his purchases into the room without her noticing. He had hidden them in the car earlier. "Oh, but before you do, do you mind if I use it quickly? I think I drank too much pop at lunch."

"Ok, Father"

A few minutes later he popped out, "all yours".

Anna rushed into the bathroom barely remembering to close the door before ripping her clothes off. God she smelled like a mix of stale sweat and sex. She looked at herself in the mirror, who was this person she thought!?

She had just kicked and stomped on a guy's balls, who she didn't even know, until he lost consciousness! Was he even ok? Should she call to make sure? What had gotten into her? That's not who she was, sure she liked being sexual with boys at times. But she had acted so cruel, so unforgiving.

And yet...

Every time she replayed those moments in her head, her vagina became Niagara Falls! Just so wet, nothing had turned her on like that before.

She washed her hands and splashed her face with water, trying to cool down. But she couldn't. She needed to get off. Crap she thought, she had left her vibrator in her suitcase. She had managed to put it in there without Father Kevin seeing. What should she do? Would it seem weird if she went back out to just grab her suitcase? And she didn't want to put her dirty clothes back on!

She grabbed a towel and wrapped it around herself. It was a cheap motel towel, small and hardly wrapped around her body. In fact it barely covered her boobs. She looked at herself in the mirror, her lovely blonde hair was disheveled and her boobs were very much trying to escape the confines of the towel. Would Father Kevin think it inappropriate if I went out like this to grab my suitcase? Well I really want to use my vibrator before I shower and get clean She told herself.

She unlocked the door and slid past it eyeing her suitcase on the bed. The Priest’s back was to her. He was at a desk and his eyes were glued to his phone. Thank God she thought. He won't see me almost naked, that would be so awkward.

"Sorry Father.” I just forgot something in my suitcase"

She quickly snagged it and ran back to the bathroom before he could turn around. The Priest must be doing emails on his phone she thought, he hadn't said a thing. He seemed very focused on his phone. Oh I hope he wasn't praying she thought! She always hated interrupting prayers.

Sitting on the edge of the tub she let the towel fall to the floor and turned the vibrator on, it whirred with life and she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. She watched herself move her other hand over her breast, pinching her nipple lightly. The vibrator slowly inched to her clitoris and gingerly circled it. She moaned softly. Her mouth opened as she exhaled with pleasure. Her reflection looked back, her green eyes rolled back, and her toes curled as she began gently penetrating herself with her fingers. At first just one and then a second, the other hand held the vibrator on her clit. She grinded her ass on the smooth tub's edge.

Mmmm she thought if only she had more toys– or a man! Her mind's eye flashed memories of the cashier from earlier. His soft balls under her feet, the initial kick and the energy that pulsated through her body. Masterbating felt amazing, but it was nothing like dominating that pathetic cashier.

The thought of dominance quickly brought her to climax as she orgasmed for the second time today. Her mouth opened and a loud moan escaped her lips as her body trembled.

Oh no that was too loud. What if Father Kevin heard her, what would she say?? She quickly reached over and turned the shower on. Maybe he fell asleep, or was absorbed in his work.



After drying herself and getting into some clothes, a nice pair of leggings that wrapped around her athletic legs showcasing her quads and bum. And a pink workout shirt she liked to wear when running. A run later may help cool her mind. And let's be honest she was here to make a soccer team, a good 10K run was needed.

She walked out of the bathroom and saw Father Kevin hadn't moved.

"Everything ok Father?"

She seemed to have startled him. He dropped his phone "Oh Anna, I didn't see you there. I'm uhh just working on my Homily for next week."

Something was off she could tell. He sounded flustered. Oh no, did he hear her masterbating??

"I'm just going for a run" she could feel herself turning red. She didn't wait for a reply and quickly left. What a fool she thought. How would she explain that noise to the Priest? He'd chastise her if he knew she was masterbating. She was a wreck. Her mind was going to bad places and she needed this run to ground herself. She made her way across the motel rooms and noticed she had forgotten to tie her shoes. Spotting a bench she put her shoe on it and quickly tied one and started on the other.

Her strong bum stuck out and unbeknownst to her, the leggings were somewhat see through and you could see her tan bum swallowed up a red thong.

"Come to my room baby"

Suddenly a hand slapped across her butt.

She gasped and looked up.

A disgusting old man leered at her. He must have been 75 and had a big fat beer belly. His breath reeked of alcohol.

"Let me plow that pussy"

He wobbled as he talked. She had never been so grossed out. Had she been feeling like she had earlier she would have kicked him in the balls. But her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and feelings. All she could do was run away.

"I'm room 23," he yelled after her, right next to the ice machine."...



Back in the room Father Kevin breathed a sigh of relief but his mind was also a whirlwind. Thankful Anna hadn't seen his phone. He made his way to the bathroom. He sat on the floor and navigated through his phone to the app he wanted.

The Peep Show app.

He'd been waiting for this ever since he saw her panties while driving. A tinge of guilt still played in the back of his head. This was wrong and he should stop. Everything was premeditated. Buying the Webcam, which was really just a super small lens, to look at Anna in the bathroom, was wrong. But she wasn't going to be hurt by it, he told himself. This was just for his release...and who knows maybe later this week he could convince her to do some more. It had certainly worked on her mother. Besides, compared to most Catholic Priests he was a Saint, she wasn’t being harmed at all!

He looked up and saw the tiny lens he had placed on a tissue box that sat on the corner of the counter, facing the bath/shower and toilet.

And how lucky he had done that. As soon as Anna went into the bathroom he got on the app. He was mesmerized and had watched everything. But now with her gone he could enjoy himself...

The Priest stood up and took off his pants, he sat on the edge of the tub like she had a short time ago. His eyes fell to his phone, watching the recording of her masterbating. If he wasn't so horny he may have wondered where she had gotten a vibrator, or even learned to touch herself! But his dick was in control now. Hard and throbbing as he caressed it in his hands. What he would do to have her bust his balls. He had high hopes for later in the week after some conversations...

He watched as Anna slid her fingers into her vagina, imagining the taste, he began to squeeze his balls. He wished he brought some of his ballbusting toys into the bathroom. Not that he needed any more help getting hard. The taboo nature of masterbating to a member of his Church who completely trusted him was pure elation. Pre-cum was dripping out of his cock as he got on his knees and began smacking his balls. Watching on the phone as Anna pulled and twisted at her nipples. Did she like rough stuff he wondered? Her nipples were so hard and the way she moaned was almost too much. He watched as she got closer to climax, her chest flush and her fingers teasing and playing with her clit. He imagined putting his head between her legs and licking her while she kicked his balls. What he wouldn't give to have this sexy young woman destroy his balls right now.

He reached his hand up high and swung it down hard on his balls. The impact was so hard he knocked himself prone on the ground. Uhhhh it felt so good pretending it was her sexy foot. Imagining her heel grinding into his balls. He rolled over in agony after that punch and his eyes met something special. As if a message from God.

Her panties. She must have forgotten them. They were lying almost fully covered under a towel beside the toilet. Trembling, his fingers reached out to them. Though moist and damp he felt an electrical energy surge through his body as he brought them to his nose. Her sweet scent blossomed out of them. All of her pussy juice and sweat from earlier that day, the glorious smell of her womanhood. He breathed in deeply. Thinking of her sitting on his face slapping his balls.

An idea came across his mind. He stood up, putting the phone down and kneeled by the toilet. Keeping her panties by his nose with one hand, he lifted the toilet seat with the other. Then reaching down to his balls, he placed them on the toilet. The aroma of her vaginal juices penetrated his nose as he brought the toilet seat down hard on his balls. Ugggh he cried as the immense shock traveled from his balls to the rest of his body.

Anna’s panties beckoned him for more, teasing him, taunting him. He opened his mouth and let them fall in. At last tasting her. The sweetness of her discharge and saltiness of her sweat and the stench of her ass from the heat played around in his mouth. He gagged and his dick grew harder. His balls were aching from ramming the toilet seat on them. Reaching for his phone he brought it to eye level as he raised the toilet seat again.

As the recording showed her orgasiming he swung the toilet seat down again on his balls as hard as he could. Instantly his balls were crushed and he fell forward almost falling into the toilet himself. Cum gushed out and sprayed on the toilet. His balls were swollen and tender. The taste in his mouth and his aching balls made him convulse in uncontrolled pleasure.

What had he done? It felt so good, but was it ok to do? He decided to quickly clean up before she got back. Yes he thought, he would have his way with her eventually...



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[Go read Chapter 4 for some serious Ballbusting](
https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/s/JuZtN86Ia9)