Message-ID: <33607asstr$1006395002@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@google.com> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: toryu88@hotmail.com (sir_kraken) X-Original-Message-ID: <1fff344a.0111211027.65c038c3@posting.google.com> Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 21 Nov 2001 18:27:32 GMT X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: 21 Nov 2001 10:27:31 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} {ASS} Vestal Whore: Communion of Degradation Chap 38-39 {Toryu} (fM+ reluc interr oral anal nc/cons bdsm sad best pierc exhib fist inc) Date: Wed, 21 Nov 2001 21:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/33607> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, hecate This is an original work of adult literature. If you are under 18 years of age, read no further. If you are a pious self-righteous adult burdened by a repressive religious upbringing and sexual hang-ups too numerous to count, then you too should pass. This work may be copied for personal use and enjoyment, ONLY. Reposting on any pay sites is forbidden without the expressed permission of the Author at: toryu88@hotmail.com It is a work of fiction from my fantasies. The seed of the story came from BlackDemon's "Church" series, which landed in my fertile mind and grew like a weed with more details and embellishments. This work contains f_M+, Domination, Con/NC sex, slavery, prostitution, beast, bondage, interracial, masochism, sadism, breast torture, piercing, large breasts, and whatever else comes to mind. Feel free to offer comments and suggestions at the above email. {ASS} Vestal Whore: Communion of Degradation {Toryu} (fMM+ reluc interr oral anal nc/cons bdsm sad best pierc exhib fist inc) Vestal Whore: Communion of Degradation Chapter 38 Rachel's mouth ran like a drain to some great foul sewer as cock after cock spewed its load of hot liquid lust into her suctioning orifice. Her pretty lips were swollen with lust, her cheeks smeared with strings of congealing scum as cock after cock fucked her eager mouth. Some dripped with the scrannelous liquor of her abused cunt, which drooled a mixture of her own uncontrolled secretions and the rancid seed of the group of racial mongrels degraded her and used her to sate their own lusts. The sight of the attractive American teen on her knees taking every colored cock offered to her with relished enthusiasm was enough to bring each drained cock to new life. Eager to use her just once more. The girl's blue eyes never saw the winces her voracious sucking brought to the face of the owner of each cock as she attempted to sucked the slimy thick dregs from the bottom of each set of churning balls. Her swollen raw and abused pussy provided ever more friction to each new cock as if to offset the overabundance of lubrication that leaked from the ravaged opening after each temporary tenant vacated the wet welcome domicile. Her pale ass was marked with the prints of more than one palm when the movements of her hips failed to exhibit enough enthusiasm for the current tenant occupying her cunt. Her lean back arched gracefully from the ample hips that had grown along with her breasts, in preparation for the bastard embryo that had been expelled by her body like so much human refuse, to make room for her first master...a stiff hard cock!! Rachel felt her young body once again awash on a tide of endorphins. Her hands, mouth, and cunt mere appendages to be used to acquire for her, her needed fix. The delivery was not by some cold sterile device, no, her syringe was hard, true, but of hard flesh, hard male flesh. Like syringes they plunged repeatedly into her body, mouth and cunt over and over again until they released their rich liquid load, bringing her to climax time and time again. Leaving her a quivering groveling mindless cull. Grunting and shuddering out one vile, low climax after another. No one, too low or base to grant her satisfaction, never one to raise a flicker of guilt or self reproach. They only served to make her grovel lower, farther, in search for the next. "Basta!!, Enough!!" an impatient voice of authority boomed out. Every eye turned to the gray haired cook standing at the corner of the blanket on which the young white missionary girl knelt, studiously sucking at a fresh cock sprouting from the loins of a boy younger than her 18 years. The fat cook strode through the crowd of men unfastening his trousers, his portly form pushed the young man eagerly fucking the girl's proffered cunt aside with a sweep of his arm. "The puta has three guarida, it is time to make use of them all!!" With this preamble he scooped up two fingers of the slime hanging like a line of drool beneath her swollen labia, and plunged the lubricated fingers between the brazenly spread cheeks of her ass. His stubby brown fingers bulled through the token resistance of her stretched sphincter. The sudden invasion brought a grunt from the young girl's cock stuffed mouth, as her swollen weighted clit exploded once again, sending renewed sparks through her lust sated nerves. Her unbridled ass began to hump back against the fat cook's twisting fingers as he sought to stretch the opening to the evenings last virginal orifice. The fat cook wrenched his wet fingers from her ass and immediately, stuffed the fat brown stump of his cock into opening before the girl's stretched rubbery flesh had a chance to retract. His brown hands splayed the firm pale flesh of the young girl's red streaked ass cheeks. A muffled groan rumbled in her chest as his thick cock stretched her flesh to the tearing point. The young indian boy whose thin cock filled her throat filled each fist with her fine blond hair and rode her face as she bucked and thrashed in protest to the brutal invasion of her anus. He laughed and felt his cock surge as he watched the fine muscles of her arched back flex and ripple beneath the marred pale skin as she fought the twin invasion. The young slut choked and gagged her way through yet one more orgasm as the chain hanging from her clit swung like a bell clapper between her muscular splayed thighs, each jerk sending sparks of pleasure coursing though her corrupt soulless nerves. The stretching and tearing sensations mixed with the foul pleasure spurting from her demonic clit like some black venom, pushing her ever downward to lower levels of base pleasure. Grunting with effort, the cook leaned his sweating gut over the pale form of the girl grasping her beneath the arms. "Stupido!, Help me turn her over!!" he grunted as he lifted her up, her mouth leaving the boy's cock with a loud pop as her suctioning mouth broke free... "U-h-h-h-h-h, o-h-h-h-h-h-h!!" the young girl whined as brown hands lifted her, the cook's fat cock still embedded in her inhumanly stretched anus. The cook flopped his bulk down on the blanket in the girl's place, his back against a camp bedroll, with Rachel sitting hard upon his pelvis, the fat stump of his greasy brown cock imbedded like some boring parasite into the tender flesh of her bowels. "O-h-h-h, m-m-y, the young girl murmured as she sat on the thick cock. The pudgy hands of the cook circled her chest to grab handfuls of her fat tits and pulled her backward to lay splayed against his chest. The tinkling of the bells hanging heavily from her nipples accompanied their movements. She lay sprawled across the large bulk of the cook, her fat breasts weighted with milk separated heavily on her chest, capped by the obscenely swollen and pierced minarets of her nipples. They glistened reddly in the dim light, standing brazen and defiant they rose like two elongated rasberries, blood engorged, from the pebbly surface of her large dark puckered aureoles. Each fat globe rose proudly from her supine chest against the heavy liquid load contained in its swollen ducts. The taunt alabaster skin was stretched across the pulsing blue veins that mapped their surface, radiating from her dark aureoles like the blue static from a Van de Graf generator in some demented science demonstration. The curved and looping veins seemed rooted deeply in their fleshy mass holding their shape like tree roots in a loose mass of soil. Remove them and the glorious rising masses of firm female flesh would collapse into obscene puddles of flaccid fat. They seemed alive, beings all their own, inciting lust in the men, lust and hatred. Reminders to the men of how little control they possessed. The swollen lips of her labia, gaped obscenely, the heavy rings piercing the thick swollen flesh glistened yellowly in contrast to the livid ruby red flesh of her inner cunt that shone wetly. The sparse yellow hair fringing her lips hung with congealing gobs of spent seed, the wriggling sperm of the faceless men sqirming and flagellating in search of her unreachable ovum. The girl looked past her wobbling tits at the sea of leering brown faces. "C-c-c-ome on, what are you waiting for? Fuck me. Isn't that what I am her for? I-I-I want more, fill me up...." She spread her sleek white thighs in a gesture of welcome, an act that spurred the sea of brown faces to decended upon her. The first of many stiff male prongs plunging into her upturned pierced cunt to wedge tightly along side the cook's thick cock stuffing her anus. Hairy belly after hairy belly rubbed against the erect pierced spire of her swollen clit sending her on one liquid ride after another. Rough hands caught her ankles to crank her slim muscular legs up and out, eager bystanders grabbing them as first one then another, and another, huffed and grunted as they labored between her soft splayed thighs for foul debased relief. The onlookers grinned and laughed as her huge engorged tits swayed and sloshed across her chest with the impact of male pelvis against upturned female thighs. Fists filled with blond hair steered her ovaled mouth onto one after another stiff erect cocks. The young men laughed and punched each other as they watched her shudder, her cock stuffed mouth moaning as each new climax brought color to the rising mounds of her swollen tits. Merciless fingers hooked the thick rings imbedded in the rich red flesh of her nipples and pulled upward, lifting the heavy sacks of her breasts upward until the immense weight of each hung suspended. The thick ring stretched and distorted the piercing threatening to tear through the resilient rubbery flesh of her thick nipples. With a laugh her torturers released the rings and watched the elongated sacks of heavy breast flesh rebound to wobble and jiggle across her chest, their bells tinkling merrily. Rachel's body was wracked by yet another polluted orgasm as her wide blue eyes watched the degrading abuse of her own flesh. Her eyes welled with tears, overflowed and her pale freckled cheeks glistened with the tracks of tears as she watched. Not with horror but perverted joy. Her heart filled with gratitude, her eyes sprang with tears of joy, at the prospect of yet another climax, no matter the source. "Yes, use me, hurt my flesh, I am your whore, punish me..." she thought. She would have screamed the admission had not her smooth cum streaked cheeks been distorted by the black cock that filled her mouth. The waiting crowd of me grew closer, those too impatient to wait grabbed pawed and squeezed at her breasts as they stroked their waiting cocks as if polishing treasured septers. A brazen few ignored the streamer of errant cum that streaked her torso to capture a turgid teat and suckle at them, their tongues playing at the rings and bells affixed to the hard blood engorged flesh. These were rewarded by gouts of rich mother's milk until another wishing a taste of the same pushed them aside. Fighting for a taste like pups at their mother's teats. The young girl sucked and fucked at the ceaselessly erect cocks of the near twenty men. Her mind a numb sump of debauched pleasure. She mumbled to herself as one cock after another was fed to her ovaled welcome lips. The thick finger of her clit emitted a mind numbing buzz, sickening in it's intensity, causing her bottom to convulse and her guts to cramp with an intensity that brought her to her knees. So she groveled, easier still, like some large pale grub, between the hard muscular legs of the brown hairy men. She moaned with emptiness as hard hands lifted her and lowered her on yet another stiff prong to fill her anus, like some maniacal tool, punishing and boring its way into her guts. She let them guide her, use her. Her slender pink tongue explored the rank depths of muscular spread ass cheeks, immune to their laughter. She swallowed and gargled the hot yellow stream of their piss as they heaped on her degradation upon degradation. Finally as the fountain of sperm began to pump empty. Her mind began to panic. The reality of the night began to emerge from behind the comforting fog of lust and the truth threatened to unhinge the lost girl's reason. Her clear blue eyes welled now with tears of humiliation and despair as they fought to focused on the dark visage of the sergeant as he stood nude over her. The space between her splayed legs empty as the soldiers lounged around, their lust sated. Her once innocent eyes brimmed and streams of tears cut rivulets through the congealing sperm that streaked her smooth cheeks. The Sergeant held in his hand a belt of leather. Her lust drugged mind flew like a caged bird from corner to corner in search of memories, deja vu. His pitiless face leered down at her, even as his sperm was mixed within the congealed mass that leaked from her distended swollen labia, and mixed within the warm writhing mass of sperm that puddled in her stomach like a warm vanilla shake. With a nod the forgotten man beneath her snaked his arms under her armpits and his feet around her ankles anchoring her christlike across his body. She felt the lance of his cock throb and expand as it lie buried in her rectum. "La puta." Is all the Sergeant said. He watched the panicked girl the muscles of her arms and legs taunt, panic driven as she struggled to get free. Tearful blue eyes met pitiless brown and her struggles ceased. The mouth beneath the greasy thin mustache slowly split revealing crooked brown teeth. The girl's matted blond head gave a bare discernible nod, and her mind gave out a mournful wail. "Oh-h-h-h-h, p-u-hleeze..." as her thighs and arms fluttered, not sure whether to resist or welcome the coming torment. The grinning Bolivian sergeant lashed the thin leather belt down across the swollen mounds of her breasts. "La Puta bonita," he droned like a mantra as he flailed at the fat leaking mounds of the young girl's breasts. The thin belt cut like a razor across the proud spires of her erect nipples. The teenage missionary groaned and shuddered as another vile climax lanced through her. Her pale breasts becoming livid with criss crossed red welts where the belt had kissed her flesh. Each new welt brought a new wave of searing burning pain the stoked the seething flames within her demonic clit. Her blond head flailed matted tresses from side to side, her mouth slackly agape, gurgling choking sounds gargled from her throat as each new orgasm wracked her frame. Blood began to run down into her cleavage and pool at her neck and navel as the Sergeant continued to flail at the obscenely flayed mounds of her breasts. Silently the men of the platoon watched their Sergeant beat the girl. They watched as she dissolved into one orgasm after another. Her glazed eyes and slack drooling mouth were a wonder to them. The sweating Sergeant paused, an the moaning girl raised her matted head to look between the mortified mounds of her heaving breasts. Her pink tongue peeked out to lick at the heavy ring hanging from her septum. Imperceptibly, she parted her thighs, her hips rising slightly. A groan leaked from her cum crusted lips as the forgotten cock buried in her rectum thrust upward intent on retaining it's warm nest. The Sergeant saw the thick red spire, projecting obscenely from between the fat lips of the young American's cunt like a minature cock. The thick red projection hung, glistening reddly above the thick ring piercing it's base. The Sergeant brought the thin belt down to flick at the target offered by the demented girl. The thin wet leather kissed the turgid rod of nerves and the girl arched as if suddenly electrified. A thin piercing scream rose to dissolve in a choked gurgle as her body was wracked by another low climax. Even the watching men blanched that the girl could find vile pleasure in such mean degradation. His energy renewed, the soldier flailed at the glistening red target of the girl's cunt. The girl thrashed and bucked as blow after blow marked her inner thighs and lower stomach. Her grunts and mindless giggles mezmerized the watching men, as the young attractive girl wallowed in her own private hell. Moaning through one orgasm after another as the Sergeant flogged her. Rachel floated above looking down upon the wretched vessel of flesh that lay sprawed across the leering indian. A rigid brown cock lewdly stuffing her stretched and leaking anus. She watched the pitiless soldier flailing at the young girl's splayed cut. She nodded in satisfaction as the wet leather landed blow after blow on the livid flesh of the wretched girl's cunt. She nodded in approval as her eyes took in the proud heavy breasts wobbling across the young girl's chest. The fleshy mounds marked with weeping welts, their nipples swollen, distended and beaded with drops of milk. "Yes, the vile slut deserves this and more", she thought. "Here is the lowest whore in all creation. She could have been so much more, but she chose not to control the demon between her legs. She who sows the wind, reaps the world wind." Another orgasm cramped her cock stuffed guts as the thin leather kissed the tip of her throbbing clit. Her mind returned for an instance and she remembered who and where she was, the proud, blond american, the aspiring attorney, her daddy's little princess. The thoughts dissolved into a string of shreiking babbling laughter. The Sergeant had had enough, his arm numb, face dripping with sweat. Under his direction and with firm quick orders, two men, one the young indian that was first to use her, bind her bleeding breasts tightly around the base of each with thin hemp. The men lust sated, watched in the dim light as the young anglo princess's breasts grew into impossibly large mounds of blood and milk engorge flesh. Each man drifted to sleep with the moans of the young north American beauty filling his ears and fueling the fantasies of his night. Chapter 39 In the darkness of the night, one faceless brown man after another tossed and turned. The vision of the girl wallowing in pain, raking the muck and filth of degradation and finding pleasure, rekindled lust in the men old and young alike. A perverse melding of sexual and religious imagery wriggled and squirmed in their minds like maggots feeding on the rotten carrion of ridiculous religious myths. Had they seen the true Madonna, in the flesh, suffering mortification at their hands for their salvation? Repressed sexual guilt fueled notion after notion, like the image of the Madonna in a tortilla, or reflected in a dirty window. The girl was the Madonna in the flesh, returned to show them the perils of indulging in desires of the flesh. No! What had the Padre said, she was here to rid them of their sins born of guilty lust. He knew that within the girl resided the spirit of the true Madonna! Their simple minds could not grasp that the girl was just a wretched slut, fallen and falling in her own polluted search for fulfillment. Quietly brown men, crawled to the moaning form of the girl. She lay sprawled on her side and raised her leg to give access to each so that he could bath his throbbing cock in the warm depths of her swollen ring lined cunt. Slowly they stoked their tubes of hard flesh in and out until they fountained a wet white offering for the girl. As she lay, others brought offerings to her swollen lips, swabbing them gently. She met each brown snout with a lingering kiss before welcoming them to the hot embrace of her clinging mouth. She lay contentedly suckling on each offered prong, forgetting the scorching pain in her cunt and breasts as the warm succor of sexual arousal once again began to course through her. Her delicate nostrils flared at the mixture of sweat and musk that coated each new cock. She thrilled to the feel of their pubes against her cheeks as she lapped and sucked at their filthy balls, marveling at the machinery that fueled her mad passion. The throbbing of her breasts all but forgotten as she pushed them against the hairy legs that lay before her as she stretched her slender neck as she rooted her nose beneath one set of hairy balls after another. Her mouth and nostrils filled with the heady taste of maleness. So went the night. More cocks to stuff her eager squirming bottom, still others to fill her hungry sucking mouth. Slow unhurried she could savor their offerings, thick and sweet, thin and acrid, some seed she relished rolling it on her eager pink tongue, other vile and rancid, heaved her stomach as she gulped it down with sick smacking sounds. He long liquid ride continued into the night as she was tossed and carried along on the endless wonderful procession of fountaining and spurting cocks! Rachel heard the shuffle and clink of equipage and the hushed excited murmurs of men. The returning patrol had arrived and others left to take their place. The pretty young American sensed the newcomers excitement and it fueled her own. Soon a forest of fresh cocks replaced the slimy spent ones that had been her succor. Wordlessly the attractive young girl rolled to her hip and with a small hand pried one cheek of her ample ass upward to reveal the twin eyes of her cunt and ass open, red and wet. Two of the men quickly lay beside the panting girl, thrusting their cocks into the twin sperm slick holes she so eagerly offered to them. A third knelt by the girls head and cupping his brown hanging balls with a small white hand drew his pulsing cock to her pursed lips. Soon the soldiers were pumping in unison, the four bodies melded into a precision machine, their steel hard rods pistoning in and out of the young girl's holes, her swollen, wet flesh, clinging to the reciprocating rods like hydraulic seals, her vile secretions like obscene fluids lubricating the lust driven machine. Rachel stretched languorously, wincing as she raised her arms, her movements pulling the scarred flesh of her swollen breasts. She moaned around the cock buried in her throat as hands roamed her abused body, arousing numbed nerve endings as they once again began to send signals to her preoccupied brain. All that mattered were the the delightful pulsing cocks that stuffed her. The wonderful feelings of stretching, boring and pummeling that the male rods brought to her once again filled her senses. She stretched and squirmed between the men like a bathing beauty, not the obscenely abused sperm soaked wretch she truly was. The men cared not, they lusted for her hot clinging flesh and the relief it gave them. The fat swollen mounds of her whipped breasts rolled and wobbled on her small chest, as they pulled and twisted her distended nipples in disbelief. The crusted welts began to weep anew as the pale mortified flesh parted anew under the harsh attentions of the new hands. On and on she rocked and floated along the river of lust that carried her. In the early morning she was alone. She moved slightly as she felt a familiar probing at the mouth of her swollen labia. She shifted her thigh expecting the blunt nose of another welcome cock. Instead she felt the wet caresses of a small tongue. He eyes flitted open to see the soft muzzles of the pups root along her fat breasts. Raising her hands she lifted her fat teats and offered them to the eager pups. The burning rush of her falling milk was like a balm to the abuse flesh of her engorge and throbbing tits. The attractive girl moaned as the two pups feasted at her fat udders and the other busied himself lapping at the vile stream of cum that leak congealing from between the livid lips of her abused bottom. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+