Message-ID: <33965asstr$1008036601@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.0112101346.33ca0b1a@posting.google.com> Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 10 Dec 2001 21:46:21 GMT X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: 10 Dec 2001 13:46:21 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} ASS} Vestal Whore: Communion of Degradation Ch 40 {Toryu} (fM+ reluc interr oral anal nc/cons bdsm sad best pierc exhib fist inc) Date: Mon, 10 Dec 2001 21:10:01 -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/Year2001/33965> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: hecate, RuiJorge 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} (fM+ reluc interr oral anal nc/cons bdsm sad best pierc exhib fist inc) Vestal Whore: Communion of Degradation Chapter 40 The old Padre lowered the hand holding the letter. "Two days" he thought. His hard cock swelled all the more within the mouth of the naked indian girl that knelt between his thighs. Maria purred with satisfaction thinking it was in response to her voracious sucking. The young Bolivian girl took great delight in being summoned by the old Priest. The sheer evil of being used by this man of the church delighted her. It went against everything she had been taught. It was so...delicious. With that thought she pushed her pretty face down harder on the long black pole while one hand busied itself with his large churning balls and the other pulled and pinched at the swollen nub of her clitoris that hung like a miniature tongue amid the damp tangle of black pubic hair. The fat old Padre smiled as he thought about the letter and the village's new arrival. Sandra Falwell, daughter of Steve Falwell and younger sister to Rachel, was to arrive in two days. He chuckled to himself as he gazed down at the the dark haired slut laboring over his throbbing cock. "The young girl up and runs off to join her father and sister on their great adventure....how quaint," he thought. His cock throbbed and in the hot wet cavity of the girl's mouth. "Enough. Up here." he said motioning for her to mount him. The old Padre reveled in the new power he wielded. A power that the young wretch Rachel had released in him, and the old japanese Hatori had honed like a razor. With an eager moan, the naked young mestizo girl bounded to her feet and mounted the fat man's thighs. She slid her lithe form up his belly reaching between her splayed thighs for his swollen rod of flesh. With practiced ease, she wrapped her small fingers around the saliva wet staff rooting it's blunt wet snout up and down between her hairy lust swollen labia to slot the blunt head in the throat of her cunt. "M-m-m-m-h, A-a-a-a-a-h!" she moaned as she forced herself back onto the thick post and felt it stretch the clinging flesh of her dripping cunt. She wiggled her ample bottom down the long black rod, luxuriating in the feel of it's throbbing veins against her fat labia as they swabbed down it's length. She raised her arms to rest them on the black Priest's shoulders leaning her breasts into his face. He mumbled with satisfaction as he licked and sucked at the inner curves of the girl's brown cleavage, ignoring the welts that marked the smooth brown skin. His own hands found the soft fleshy swells of the indian girl's hips and guided her as she began her rhythmic rise and fall along the shaft of his cock, accompanied by the tinkle of the bells suspended from her fat brown nipples. "U-n-n-n-ngh." he grunted, the clinging tightness of the girl's cunt too much for him, as his cock spasmed and began to spew thick cloying sperm against the battered walls of her womb. His mind spun to images of Rachel, pale skinned, her large naked breasts wobbling in his face as he used her as he used the young indian girl now. His spurting cock throbbed at the thought of another young anglo girl arriving to be in his safekeeping. The men watched Rachel as she struggle obscenely to give herself yet another orgasm. Her heavy breasts swayed and jiggled, from her grossly stretched nipples, their impossible weight hanging from the two rings imbedded in the thick elongations of flesh. A string of drool swayed dripped and swayed from her chin as her mouth gaped open her pink tongue lolling. The tension from the tug of war between her nose and her massive fluid swollen breasts pulled on the ring piercing her nasal septum and pulling her pretty head upward. She squatted and hopped causing the heavy weight of her own breasts to pull and jerk at her thick pierced clit suspended at the end of the brass chain. Hopping, squatting, grunting she was a perverse spectacle, a mindless animal, searching for one thing, the rush of endorphin only the next climax could bring. A wet gurgle signaled yet another reeking climax, as she shuddered and moaned as the wave of filth consumed her, saturating her being. As soon as it passed she began the obscene dance again, her filthy bare feet scrabbling across the dirty floor. Finally one of the men had had enough and walked behind the writhing girl. Dropping his pants he fisted his rampaging cock and mounted the girl from behind. "M-m-m-m-m-h, N-o-o-o-o!" the wretched slut moaned in frustration as the young man clutched her fleshy hips halting her gyrations as he drove his veined cock into the wet pit of her cunt. "O-h-h-h-, Y-e-e-s-s!" Rachel gurgled as the man's pounding hips renewed the tugging and jerking that gave her so much pleasure. Rachel's mind spiraled in animal lust. The pain in her horribly stretched nipples and nose formed a warm glowing cloak that dampened and smothered her her being. Only the sharp cutting sensations from her abused clit cut through the fog and electrified her sated nerves. Her lust drunk brain swirled amid the vile sensations, her brief sentient thoughts, sent her spiraling into a another vile climax, as she saw and understood what she had become and where she was. The filthy realization, appalled another, but the disgust and self loathing only thrilled the rank depraved part of her that ruled her now, and spurred her to seek lower obscenities. She felt the punishing cock thrusting against the abused knob of her swollen cervix swell and gush wetly, and she groaned in satisfaction. Her stretched wet labia bristled at the cold air as the spent cock withdrew only to be replaced by another brown vein wrapped shaft. On and on it went as her womb was assaulted by a deluge of writhing brown seed. Her ripe ovum carrying the secrets of her blue eyes, flax like yellow hair and pale alabaster skin, were engulfed by a horde of wriggling spermatozoa, like Attila's horde, spawn of the dark short ignorant men that sweated and rutted between her bruised white buttocks. Steve Falwell grunted in the dark as the tightness enveloped him. He gritted his teeth at the exquisite pain as the tight brown sphincter of the girl's as threatened to peel the skin from his rigid cock. He his mind reeled at the vileness of this forbidden act the young slut seemed to enjoy so much. The young indian girl had begun to teach the teacher. She had led him down paths of carnal pleasure he had never dreamt of. The libido he had unleashed in her was unfettered by the years of pious nonsense that bound his in leaden chains. Her joyful innocence in the pleasure he gave her and she him had broken through his most earnest reservations and doubts. Yes he knew he would be tormented by guilt and remorse. But all his lust driven mind could comprehend at this moment was the incredible squeezing heat of the the young girl's anus and the luscious sight of her smooth brown buttocks rising and falling, swallowing engorged shaft of his white cock. He watched with glazed eyes as the brown ring engulfed his cock sliding down the thick shaft till the soft brown cushions of her sweating ass rested on his thighs. He watched the smooth brown skin of her back ripple as her muscles pulled her up. Beads of sweat ran down the hollow of her spine as her back arched. She leaned toward his feet, the wordless puckered mouth of her anus nibbling along his cock, the flesh of the tight ring pulling outward as if reluctant to relinquish even one inch of his swollen shaft. His hands spread the cheeks of her ass to reveal the deep brown flesh that nestled between. She moaned at the touch of his fingers as he explored her. His nostrils flared at the rich musk of the young girl's cunt mixed with the earthy smell of her ass as she rode upward stopping just below the knob of his cock. She forced a grunt from him as she constricted her muscles with a giggle, threatening to strangle the stalk of his cock. With a deep groan she masochistically thrust down impaling herself on his white prong, driving his lance into the hot steamy depths of her bowels stirring her guts. "Attentione! Report to the parade ground in three minutes with full combat gear. Rapido! Rapido! The the morning patrol has been ambushed by banditos!" the Sergeant yelled as he burst into the barracks. He glanced at the spectacle of the young American girl being mounted by one of the sweating young indian troopers. "Enough! The puta will still be here for your pleasure, I think, after you have earned your pay!" he grunted toward the half clad men waiting their turn at the girl's dripping cunt. Reluctantly the men turned and rushed to don their tunics and combat webbing. The lone young man huffing and grunting between the attractive young girl's splayed white cheeks grunted and shuddered as he pump long streams of thick sperm into her already clogged cunt. He pulled his rapidly deflating cock out of the girl's swollen clasping flesh. A mixed gob of congealing sperm fell wetly to the floor between the pretty girl's dirty bare feet. Rachel groaned helplessly in frustration as her empty quim cramped and throbbed trying to caress the phantom cock that her sated nerves could still feel stuffing her bottom. With a low moan she began her dance of perversion pulling and tugging at the hemp strands that distorted her flesh. The Sergeant called the fat cook to him. "You are to watch after the young American puta until we return. The Padre should return for her soon." With that he turned to the group of men assembling in the cleared area of the camp. The Lieutenant had taken his place at the head of milling group. "Okay, single file, stay alert. We must assist our comrades. We go!" With that the Lieutenant led the file of young troopers as they began to wind the way into the thick jungle growth in the direction of the mountains. The clink and chink of the men and their equipment could be heard long after the thick growth had swallowed them up. The fat cook waddled into the dark interior of the barracks to where the young girl shuffled and jerked in her mindless pursuit of her own vile degradation. The fat man stood watching the white form of the girl as she writhed and twisted pulling and tugging at the cords fixed to the rings imbedded in her tortured flesh. His greasy face split in a grin as he remembered last night and the feel of her clasping flesh around his fat stubby cock. The stalk of flesh began to swell beneath the dirty apron he wore. He waddled toward the girl, as she stood lost in her own twisted world. Without a word he clasped his hands front and back of the girls dripping crotch burying his thick dirty fingers into the sperm clogged pit of her cunt and the stretched mouth of her rectum. "A-h-h-h-h-h, gl-u-g-g-gh!" the trapped girl groaned as his fingers dug into her tender private flesh. "You like? You like your pozo filled, no?" he hissed through stained teeth only inches from the debauched face of the beautiful girl. The young woman only groaned, ignoring the stench of garlic on the man's breath, as his fingers rooted and scrapped amid the tender flesh of her scum choked holes. "M-m-m-m-m-H, so caliente and wet." he whispered as he bent toward her ear. With a quick thought he pulled his hands free and producing a knife cut the hemp that bound the young American. The taunt strands parted and Rachel's swollen breasts dropped to spring up and down on her thin chest to hang heavily. The mounds of turgid flesh projected out obscenely, the tight wrappings of hemp around their base biting deeply into the swollen flesh. The hemp was stained dark with sweat and cruelly constricted the mounds, squeezing the once alabaster flesh into bluish mushrooms. The heavy caps of her breasts shined, the flesh swollen and taunt from the pooling milk and blood. The reddish welts lost in the tissues now darker hue. She moaned standing, wobbly and unsteadily on suddenly tired legs. Her nipples and clit glistened wetly, their tortured stretched flesh throbbing painfully. She stood moaning as her twisted brain sparked and jumped as it transmuted the pain to pleasure. "Come with me, puta." the fat cook said hooking a finger in the girl's nose ring. Pulling her toward the nearby table. He pushed the unresisting young woman to her knees as he plopped his bulk into a chair. Rachel's mind was a confused fog of need, frustration, and self loathing. Her glassy glue eyes spied the brown stump of the fat man's cock as her pulled it free of his soiled trousers. With a pitiful moan the young disfigured girl crawled between the man's splayed thighs. Her head shook in unavailing denial as her small hand reached for the stiffing stump of the corpulent brown man's cock. Her eyes watched in detached horror as her hand brought the dripping prong to her lips like a precious offering. Her serpentine tongue explored the delicious circumference of the throbbing pole, as her practiced hands retracted the wealth of foreskin that covered the swelling head. The pink little worm of her faithless tongue snaked out to lap at the pestilent head of the wretched cock. An involuntary groan bubbled from her lips as her tongue lapped up the smegma that coated the glossy head, the sebaceous secretions burning across her tongue like quicksilver, stoking her banked lust, into flickering flame. Her lips parted and engulfed the plumb like head in a wet suctioning embrace, as her small hands rooted within his soiled pants to free the hairy sack of his scrotum. Her practiced hands rolled the freed orbs of his sperm swollen balls like Captain Queeg, caressing the firm orbs within the wrinkly sacks of flesh. The cook watched, his eyes bulging from his fat sweating face, as the young American girl caressed and sucked his loathsome member with enraptured intensity. His tongue licked at slack lips as his mind reeled at the sensations and sights that assailed it. The dark squat woman in the doorway watched with growing outrage and disgust as the young girl rooted and grunted between the fat man's hairy thighs. The groans and wet smacking sounds coming from the girl's mouth drown out the woman's footsteps. The fat cook groaned as the fat stump of his cock fountained in the girl's voraciously sucking mouth. Rachel's lips sealed themselves around the spewing head, her lips hollowing as she sucked the thick streamers of sperm into her mouth, gulping them into her gullet. The woman's sandaled foot caught Rachel's kneeling form full in the crotch between her splayed cheeks, sending her sprawling to her side. The cook's rampant cock continued to spew streamers of thick seed into the air, raining down upon the supine form of the girl. Thick clots of sperm splattered the abused form of the girl as the fat man's own hand replaced the girl's as he continued to pump his spurting cock determined to drain the last dregs from his orgasm. His ears were deaf to the rants of his wife as she continued to kick the defaced young woman. His eyes only saw the thick white arcs of his seed as it pumped from his cock to land wetly across the quivering gelatinous mounds of the young woman's scarred and bound breasts. The clots of sperm liquefied to run like a soothing balm across the tortured flesh of the girl's vein mapped mammaries. The grossly swollen spires of her cum varnished nipples glittered like the brass rings embedded in the tender flesh, catching the lamplight, as his enraged wife kicked the young whore, causing the engorged mounds of her breasts to vacillate across her chest. Rachel's mind was a confused mass of jangling nerves as a hard climax rippled through her as the gut wrenching pain from the kick to her crotch cramped her stomach. The pain from the woman's repeated kicks to her firm thighs and buttocks added to the flame like tendrils of pleasure that singed and threatened to consume the tattered remnants of her sanity. "I'll kill you, you bitch!!" the cook's enraged wife screamed. "No, Selma, you must not hurt her! he blurted, thinking of the Colonel and their own safety if his toy were to die. She is puta del Diablo, she bewitched me." he said springing to his feet, cock dangling wetly, to pull his wife away from the unresisting form of the girl. "Puta del Diablo?" she repeated, her anger draining from her squat frame as she looked at him with questioning eyes. "Si, the Colonel, ordered me to look after her until his return. She bewitched me and performed...well you saw for yourself. I was helpless in her spell." he lied. "We must be rid of this demon puta." she said the red leaving her fat cheeks as she looked at the young naked teen moaning on the floor at her feet. "How can we keep her and protect ourselves?" she said aloud turning her head to face him wiggling the long braid of hair that hung down her back. "I know." she said flatly. "If she must bewitch something, she can bewitch the curs." she said with sadistic satisfaction. 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