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Chapter 11. The Sisterhood of Spite.
The Ceremonial Rape.
“Oh, Holy
Mother!” Clitia gasped as she gazed, wide eyed, around the landscaped acres of
high walled Abbey gardens. “It’s just exquisite! We’ve been transported to
And it really
was exquisite. An absolute masterpiece. The day was sunny and warm. The sky a
cloudless blue. There were flowers, in abundance, everywhere, their heady
fragrances filling the air. The shrubs, little copses of trees and discreet paved
harbours, filled with deep, soft pillows of coloured silk, which surrounded the
central grass lawn, were dotted around with beautiful, superbly sculpted white
marble statues, depicting scenes of
groups of naked men, women and animals, indulging in the most grossly obscene
acts of rape and debauchery.
Right in
the centre of the big lawn was a large, low, white marble bed, heaped with
deep, soft mattresses and pillows, all covered in spotless white satin and lace,
the four white marble corner-posts of which were grown around with swathes of
white roses.
Claudia
and her entourage crossed the soft grass and approached the bed. There were twenty
people in the group, consisting of twelve women and eight men. The women were,
mostly, members of the Sisterhood, and a few Noble Women, like the Lady Clitia,
who were close to the Holy Mother. Today, even the Nuns had cast off their
habits and all the women wore short, light daffiness dresses of pale pastel
colours, shear and transparent enough to show off all their plump, nude, charms
with their ample breasts bared and nipples rouged in the fashion of the
ancient Greeks. The light skirts of
these dresses stopped just above the women’s plump, bald, pubic mounds which
allowed the hanging labia and extended clitorises bulging from their red rouged
cunt-cracks to be shamelessly displayed and their bare arses available for
goosing and smacking. The men, who numbered Quintus, Markus, Brutus, Gaius
Julius and the Lady Clitia’s Husband, Lord Antonio, among them, were dressed in
colourful, short, satin tunics that exposed their naked, muscular buttocks, big
dangling bollocks and huge erect pricks, that were strapped or bound tightly
around the base, causing balls and prick to stick out and the swollen knobs to
bounced up and down before them as they walked. All, men and women, walked
barefoot in the cool grass.
As the
group approached the big bed at the middle of the lawn, Claudia waved her hand
towards it in a grand, theatrical gesture.
“Ladies
and gentlemen.” She smiled. “The Virgin’s Bower.”
“But not
for long.” Laughed Gloria, to a chorus of giggles and sniggers.
“I like
the ‘white’ touch.” Sneered Brutus. “So chaste.”
“And it
will show up the red blood so prettily.” Leered Clitia, licking her full pink
lips lasciviously. “I’m sure it will be well spattered before long.”
“Of course
it will, my dear.” Chuckled Claudia. “And no one will welcome it more than our
little Virgin herself. She’s fucking gagging for it.”
“She
certainly is.” Agreed Gloria, the full, pale flesh of her buxom body shimmering
through the transparent silk of her indecently short dress. “We’ve had her
strapped down so she hasn’t been able to touch herself for the last two days.”
“And we’ve
filled her with the most potent sex drugs and aphrodisiacs.” Added Sister
Drucilla with a grin. “And showed her the most obscene Holo-Films.”
“And
caressed her lovely body and masturbated her almost, but not quite, to
completion.” Laughed Sister Maria. “Until she shrieked with frustration and
frothed at the mouth.”
“Yes.”
Chuckled Claudia. “Our Virgin is more than ready and long over due. So let’s
not keep her waiting. Abbot.” She called to the house computer. “Open the gates
and let the public in. Blood is about to be shed and they will witness it.”
A select
crowd of about 400 bare footed people began streaming into the gardens and onto
the lawn. Servants placed twenty chairs around the bed for the special guests,
so they would be able to watch the rapes in comfort. And, with great
discretion, a number of Holo-cams covered the spectacle from every angle, being
controlled by a team of professional Holo-Film makers, from the well equipped Holo-Studio inside the
Abbey.
Within
twenty minuets the special guests were seated and the similarly dressed men and
women of the audience, while talking quietly, were waiting for the Show to
Begin.
Claudia,
looking around for the final nods from her assistants, smiled with
satisfaction.
“Abbot.”
She called. “Let the ceremony begin.”
The large
doors from the Abbey to the gardens drew open and out onto the wide smooth path
from the Abbey to the lawn moved a colourful procession. As the parade swayed
and danced slowly down the avenue towards the waiting crowd on the grass,
bathed in bright sunlight, its mainly female naked performers moved along between
banks of blooming flowers, swaying, sensuously, to the beat of that most wondrous
of ancient musical compositions, Revel’s Bolero.
Leading
the procession of walkers, who were all moving to the sensuous beat of the
Bolero’s drums, were the two Nuns whose eyes had been converted into Holo-Cams,
Sisters Clemantine and
Immediately behind the silver eyed pair, came twenty young girls,
practically naked except for bunches of coloured ribbons tied at various parts
of their bodies and floating around them as they danced. As these young girls
pranced and cavorted, they postured and posed in a most lewd and obscene manner
to the star of the show herself, Clair, the soon to be Ex-Virgin.
The beautiful
seventeen year old blonde’s appearance took away the breath of all who saw her,
man or woman. And what a sight she was! Her strawberry-blonde hair was
coiffured and piled high on her lovely head in the classical Roman manner. A
wreath of white blossoms and green fern circled her head, with a short, white,
transparent veil hanging half way down her back. She had a white satin choker
lined with white lace around her slender throat and a little top that was
nothing more than long white lace sleeves that covered her arms from across her
plump shoulders down to her wrists and up the back of her hands to be ringed
around the middle ‘frigging finger’ of each, leaving the fingers and clear
polished nails uncovered. She wore a white satin and lace garter that matched
her choker, low around each full, white, thigh and a similar white satin and
lace band, bound tightly, around the base of each breast, making the great jugs
swell out like balls on her chest. Her hands were tied behind her back with
white satin ribbons. Her big swollen and congested nipples were bound tightly
with little blue bows. Her big bloated, red clitoris was bound with twine and
the long line attached to it was held in the hand of one of the young girls
dancing ahead of her. The girl kept tugging on the line and Clair’s throbbing,
swollen clitoris was drawn so far out of her cunt-crack that the highly aroused
and gasping Virgin walked with her hips thrust forward and her dripping cunt
going before her, as if hurrying her to her fate.
Behind ‘the
Bride’ walked two tall, handsome, naked men, their muscular bodies oiled and
hairless, their arms draped around the shoulders of the two naked women who
walked on ether side of each man. The women on the left of each man gripped his
left buttock in their right hand and carried his huge balls cupped on the palm
of their left hand. The women walking on the men’s right gripped the men’s
right buttock in their left hand while gripping the men’s huge, throbbing,
shafts in their right fists and continuously masturbated the massive 18 inch
pricks of the licensed cunt-busters, so maintaining the mighty erections as
they walked. The contracts for these monsters had cost a small fortune, but
Claudia considered it a good investment. She would more than make up her money
by the sales of the film.
“My God!” Squealed
a woman in the crowd, when she saw the huge, swollen, war-heads that throbbed,
wet and blood-red, at the dribbling tip of each pulsing cock. “How the slut’s
going to shriek when those monsters bust her cherry.”
And the
excited crowd roared with cruel laughter.
A little
behind the two cunt-busters walked a naked Celia, weeping and groaning, as two
more Sisters of Spite whipped her full, round buttocks with long riding crops
as she walked, until the heavy arse-cheeks blazed red and dark blue with their
welts.
After the
tearful Celia came 20 more Nuns, naked except for the big, sophisticated,
double ended dildos, one end of which was embedded and expanded deep in their
cunts, while the other end thrust up and out before each woman as she danced
and cavorted before the crowd.
“Are those
‘dollies’ held on without straps, Claudia?” Asked Lord Antonio, with raised
eyebrows. “Must take a hell of a lot of suction!”
“Silly boy.”
Cooed the Holy Mother with a giggle. “Those are very special dildos and all my
girls are experts at using them. One end is pushed right up into the belly.
Then that end is expanded until it stretches the walls of the vulva until it’s gripped
firmly by the cunt so the other end stands up, stiff and proud and ready for
action. The swollen end embedded in the wearer, is covered with electro-sensors
that attach themselves to nerve endings inside the belly and give the lucky
girl the most fantastic feelings. It’s the nearest thing we get to feeling what
you men feel when you use your pricks on us poor ladies.”
“That
sounds like an interesting experience.” Grinned Clitia, as she absentmindedly
kneaded her stiffened tickler. “I must try one out before we leave tonight.”
“By all
means, darling.” Laughed Claudia. “You can use it on me, if you like.”
“I’ll take
you up on that later, you slut.” Chuckled the Noble Lady.
After the
‘dildo dancers’ there followed a most amazing sight. A grotesque parody of a
man, carried along by six naked Nuns.
Terribly
thin, the creature’s skeletal frame looked like an un-wrapped mummy sitting on
a gilt chair and carried along by four of the naked Sisters. Before the
creature, walked two more nude Nuns carrying a long pole from which hung a sort
of swinging hammock and in which was supported an obscene parody of a huge
prick. Swollen, bloated and throbbing, the gnarled 30 inch long monster had a
diameter of about 7 inches and a girth at the knob of 8 inches. Below the base
of the huge cock dangled two massive bollocks the size of grapefruits.
Gasps were
heard from the crowd at the sight of such a monster.
“I thought
I would get her something special.” Leered the Mother Superior, to shrieks of delight
from her entourage. “That ‘Grotesque’ cost me more than the two ‘Cunt-Busters’
put together.”
“It’s
functional then?” Asked Clitia, staring at the freak with interest.
“Oh, yes.”
Claudia assured her friend. “It’s reputed to be sexually voracious once it’s
set on its victim. ‘Voracious and Vigorous’ is what the supplier said.”
“But how
the fuck will she be able to take that?” Laughed Clitia, her eyes glowing at
the obscene sight.
“Well, not
straight away, of coarse.” Leered Sister Gloria, her own smouldering eyes fixed
on the great throbbing yard carried before the monstrosity. “But after we’ve
opened her up a bit, and if we persevere, I’m sure we’ll succeed in getting it
right up her. Well, the first foot or so, at least. We have done similar things
before you know.”
“Well.”
Laughed Clitia. “I’m looking foreword to seeing that!”
“I know
she’s “gagging for it.” Chuckled the Holy Mother. “But I doubt she’ll enjoy
being fucked by that horror.”
“Has she
seen it?” Asked the little Patrician Lady.
“No. It a
little surprise I got for her.” Grinned Claudia. “It should be fun, don’t you
think?”
Clitia put
her fingers over her lovely mouth. “She’ll be terrified!” She gasped with a
spiteful giggle. “She will shit herself.”
“Well,
that itself will be a good laugh, won’t it?” Claudia chuckled. “I think that
fuck is going to become a ‘Rape Classic’. And the Sisterhood will own the
Copyright.”
On the
heels of the Monstrosity and its carers came more ‘Dildo Dancers’. This time two
lines of the beautiful women danced, ‘
And all
the while the dancing and cavorting performers in the lascivious procession were
accompanied by the hypnotic beat of 100 naked and erected young drummer boys,
who walked each side of the parade and kept time with the sensuous rhythms of
Ravel.
Now the
first marchers in the procession reached the great, white bed and spread out to
take their appointed places in the Ceremony that was about to begin.
Clair, trembling with high arousal, was
brought forward by her naked and beribboned ‘Bride’s Maids’ to stand with her
back to the foot of the big bed. The two lens-eyed Nuns, Clemantine and Rosa,
moved to stand on each side of the condemned Virgin and held her, firmly,
between them. Her swollen, stiffened clitoris was un-bound. She waited,
quivering like a nervous racehorse, for her ordeal to commence.
Celia,
still crying over the beating her glowing, swollen arse had endured, was
brought to stand close by. While the two handsome Cuntbusters, still in the
skilled hands of their ‘Fluffers’, stood near to hand, watching with interest.
The rest
of the marchers, spread around to try and get a good view of the Ceremonial
Punishment. Only the ‘Monstrosity’ was tucked away, out of sight behind the
crowd to maintain Claudia’s surprise. The Bolero reached its discordant end,
suddenly the music stopped.
A silence
descended over all. So quiet was it that one could hear the buzzing of the
insects, working busily among the heady flowers. The Sun shone down warmly on
the naked bodies. Clair was already coated with a sheen of slippery sweat.
Claudia,
Gloria and Lady Clitia, moved to the front and stood by the foot of the big
bed.
The Abbess
looked at her beautiful victim and licked her full lips, lasciviously. This
would be another Best Seller, she thought with delight. How satisfying it was
to love ones work so. She turned back to the crowd.
“Lords,
Gentlemen and Ladies.” Claudia addressed the crowd. “As we all know, the
Emperor decreed, many years ago, that all girls must lose their virginity
before the age of 13 years. That is the law. And it’s not a harsh one. Parents,
or the Owners of girls, can choose when best the deed is done. There’s no rush
about it. They’ve got years. They can do it discreetly or in some sort of
public display, it’s up to them. Just as long as they comply with the law and
get the job done.”
Here the
Holy Mother glared at her sobbing Sister-in-law, and then looked back at the
crowd.
“It’s not
as if there is any good reason why the deed should not be done.” The lovely
Abbess continued. “It’s not as if there are any sexually transmitted diseases
to be caught any more. All that, was finished centuries ago.”
She gave
the sobbing Celia another look of thunder.
“No!” She
went on. “All that the breaking of this law does is to preclude the virgin in
question from fulfilling her natural obligation to the law to put herself at
the disposal of all men who have the desire and the right to mount her.”
Here the
Holy Mother turned and gestured towards Clair, who was beginning to lose her
composer.
“This
Slut.” She spat the word. “Is now 17 years old, and she as still never taken
the ‘Shaft’! Never been stabbed with a ‘Mutton Dagger’! Never given a man the
pleasure he has a right to! She has shirked doing her duty to the Empire for five
whole years. Should she get away with it?”
“NO!”
Screamed the crowd, angrily.
“Quite
right.” Snarled Claudia, with bared teeth. “We will see to it that this virgin
Slut does her five years service right her to day. We will deflower her right
here. Bust her cherry and see to it that she samples all the pleasures she has
missed by not doing her duty over the last five years.”
The Mother
Superior turned to Sisters Clemantine and Rosa.
“Get the
Slut into position, girls.” She instructed the naked young women, whose strange,
silver pupils and irises, were already blinking, in that odd way. “And see all
you can while you work.”
The two
sexily dressed Nuns pushed Clair back until the backs of her legs met the bed
and she fell back onto the softness of the big white pillows. Some sort of soft
support propped the top half of her lovely body up so she could see right down
passed her belly. Once down other guests
untied her arms and quickly cuffed and strapped her wrists and held them tight.
Then, Sister Gloria and the Lady Clitia each took one of the sweating young
Virgin’s ankles and pushed them right back until her legs were pulled apart to
each side of the frightened virgin’s head and strapped back in that position.
Clair’s arms were then pulled out over her legs so that her arms were drawn out
straight, towards the sides of the bed and bound tightly into steel rings set
into the marble there. With her shapely legs pulled open and right back and
under her stretched out arms, Clair’s hips were raised up off the bed and her
full, round arse protruded in the air, out over the end of the mattress. This
position was ideal for what was planned for her, and her plump, bald, virgin
cunt, was displayed to all, with its rosy red crack glistening with thick juice
that ran down her arsegroove, coated her pouting arsehole and dripped down onto
the white marble floor.
Claudia
and Gloria then encouraged the two younger Nuns to make a thorough inspection
of the gasping Virgin’s cunt. Both girls dropped to their knees and gripping Clair’s
inner cunt lips between their fingers, Clementine and
While they
examined Clair’s full fleshed cunt, the two girl’s eyes flashed constantly,
exposing and transmitting ‘close ups’ of the virgin’s pulsing red cherry to the
Holo-Vid studio inside the Abbey.
Feeling
the girls handling of her moist charms, Clair lifted her lovely blonde head and
looked down her body. Sister Rosa captured that look with a flash of her silver
eyes, catching the virgin’s pretty face, framed between her swollen jugs. With
her head up, Clair looked around and seemed to suddenly become aware of the
hundreds of eager, leering faces, watching her naked exhibition. She gasped
loudly and struggled feebly with her bonds.
“Ah ah!”
Claudia chuckled to her two lewdly dressed companions. “She’s now much more
aware of what’s happening. You can’t humiliate someone if they are not aware of
what’s happening. It’s much more fun when they are aware of what’s being done
to them.”
“Do you
want me to warm her up a bit, Holy Mother?” Asked Gloria, with a lewd lick of
her lips.
“Yes.”
Claudia answered her buxom lover. “I think that would be good. We must get the
Slut’s cunt sopping, so we can start on her deflowering. With what she’s going
to take she’ll need all the lubricant she can get.”
The plump
Nun kneeled down between the two younger Sisters of Spite and looked closely at
the virgin’s peeled open cunt.
“So that’s
a hymen.” She leered, gazing at the young blonde’s exposed cherry. “I’ve never
seen one before.”
“That’s
because they are rarer than snowballs in hell.” Laughed Lady Clitia, bending
over to take a closer look. “Nice big clitty though. I’ve seen plenty of
those.”
“Yes. Give
it a little tickle with that skilful tongue of yours, Gloria.” Encouraged the
Holy Mother. “Let’s see how well all those drugs and bodily enhancements work,
shall we?”
Under the
watchful eyes of the two Holo-Cam Nuns, Gloria dropped her pretty head towards
the flowing, virgin cunt. She stopped with her face close to the pulsing red
cherry. Her nostrils flared as she drew in the fragrance of the seventeen year
old’s hot, wet flesh.
“Mmmm!”
She smiled. “Lovely. If she tastes as good as she smells…… I wonder how she’ll
feel if I stick my tongue into that little hole in her cherry.”
And
suiting actions to words, the buxom Sister plunged the tip of her tongue deep
into the tight little hole and wriggled it around.
“SSSSSSSSSHHHH!”
Clair drew in a great shuddering gasp.
“Well, she
seems to like it.” Laughed Clitia. “How does she taste?”
Gloria
lifted her pretty plump face up from her gourmet meal. Her lips, cheeks and
chin were coated in thick, creamy cuntjuice.
“Mmmmmmmm!
Delicious!” She crooned, licking her lips with delight. “And she’s absolutely
sopping, the dirty Bitch. Shall I bring her off, Claudia?”
“No
darling.” The Abbess grinned. “I think that pleasure can go to my dear
Sister-in-law.”
And at her
signal the snivelling Celia was dragged over and pushed down on her knees
beside Gloria.
“Now then,
you miserable Slut.” Claudia snapped at her cringing Sister-in-law, while
gripping her by the back of her neck and pushing the weeping woman’s face close
to her young friend’s open twat. “What do you think of that red meat? A dish
fit for a Queen, that is. And one that you could have tasted any time over the
last ten or so years. Don’t you regret not plucking that cherry yourself, when
you had the chance? Well, now’s your chance again. Get sucking her out, or I’ll
get the good Sisters to thrash your fat arse a bit more.”
The
crying, sobbing brunette, her lovely face pressed to the young virgin’s gushing
crack, opened her full, red lips and sucked in a mouthful of soft, wet flesh.
“AAAAAAAAAH!” Yelled Clair, looking down, wide eyed, to where Celia was
sucking her cunt and thrusting her sex up at her friend’s open mouth she
groaned. “HHHHHO! AAAAAAAH!”
The older
woman looked up over the girl’s sweating, heaving body and pulled her mouth
away from its feast.
“Oh, I’m
sorry, darling.” She cried. “But they are making me do it.”
Clair’s
sweet mouth twisted with lust.
“AAAAAAAH!
NO! NO! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” She screamed, humping her cunt at Celia’s
mouth. “Do it! Do it! Do it!”
Every one
in the audience laughed as, with a shocked expression on her face, Celia sucked
Clair’s throbbing cunt back into her mouth, while the frantic virgin fucked her
face vigorously.
Claudia
watched the action with satisfaction, a leer twisting her lovely, full, lips.
“Keep it
up, you dirty Bitch.” She snarled down at the woman whose face she still pushed
into the virgin’s twat. “She’ll be ‘Cumming off’ soon and when she does I want
you to ram your stiffened, middle finger right up her arsehole. Do you hear
me?”
Celia
turned up her big, tearful, blue eyes and looking, fearfully, at her
Sister-in-law, she managed to nod her head in response while continuing to suck
on her young friend’s convulsing cunt.
“Good.”
The Holy Mother sneered while holding up her stiff middle finger as an example.
“Just get ready to thrust. I’ll tell you when.”
“She’s
getting there.” Observed a sneering Lady Clitia. “Won’t be long now.”
“Yes. Not
long.” Agreed Claudia, with a chuckle. “Gloria darling. Give my Slut of a
Sister-in-law a little goosing while she’s at work. It may encourage her to
enjoy things a bit. You never know.”
The buxom
woman moved to Celia’s bare bum and, bending over to look under the weeping
woman’s rounded buttocks, she slid her right hand between the lovely widow’s
plump, white thighs and, thrust two stiffened fingers into her tight quim. As
the big naked Nun began swiftly, plunging her plump digits in and out of the
sucking woman’s moist crack, the brunette began bucking her round arse
excitedly.
“Her cunt
is quite tight, Holy Mother.” Laughed Gloria. “But she’s very wet, for all
that. In fact, the Slut’s sopping.”
“Oh! Is
that right?” Grinned Claudia, shaking Celia’s face into the gasping virgin’s
crack. “Starting to like it, are you?”
A loud
groan from Clair brought the Mother Superior’s attention back to the work in
hand.
“Right,
she’s nearly there.” She cried to Celia. “Put your finger to the mark.”
Celia
complied and, still sucking cunt, pressed the rounded pad of her middle
finger-tip against the centre of the squealing girl’s pouting arsehole.
Claudia
watched the girl intently.
“Aaaah!
Aaaaaaaaaaaaah! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!” Groaned the writhing strawberry blonde, her
beautiful blue eyes rolling back in her head.
“NOW!” The
Holy Mother cried out eagerly.
And, her
mouth sucking hard on the bucking girl’s big, bloated clit, Celia thrust her
stiff finger right up the squealing girl’s arse.
“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH!” Clair’s shriek shot high, as Celia’s stiff
finger plunged to the depth of her bowels.
On queue
Sister Gloria’s finger thrust into Celia’s arsehole and reamed her rectum.
“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH!” The brunette’s shriek sang a high duet with the spurting
blonde.
As the two
women’s climax died away, the Abbess threw her sobbing Sister-in-law aside and
leaning over Clair’s shuddering, jack-knifed body, she gloated, gleefully, as
she watched the seventeen year old virgin buck her wide hips up and down and
saw the girl’s spasming cunt wink prettily as it spurted gout after gout of her
thick cream.
“I think
she’s about ready, Holy Mother.” Laughed Gloria, gazing down, with delight, on
the writhing girl. “Why don’t you do the honours?”
With only
the two young Nuns, their silver eyes flashing wildly, on each side to capture
the moment and each holding one of the Clair’s inner cuntlips, stretched open
wide. Claudia knelt before the girl’s open sex and saw the red meat twitch and
pulse in the wake of her climax. The little hole in the centre of the hymen
seamed to wink at her defiantly.
The Abbess
drew back her lips from her perfect teeth with a snarl and thrust her middle
finger, to the hilt, in the virgin cherry.
“AAAAAAAAAAAH!” The young blonde groaned and, lifting her lovely head
once more, looked down to see who was abusing her wet flesh.
Seeing a
trickle of blood flow quickly from Clair’s split hymen, Claudia, her teeth
still bared, thrust two fingers in, to the knuckle, and pistoned them in and
out, vigorously.
“NAAAAAAAAAH!” Cried out Clair, her face
twisted in pain, but her hips churning in eager response.
The Holy
Mother, warming to her task, thrust in two fingers of her other hand and,
pulling outwards, hard, with both hands, she tore apart the groaning girl’s
cherry in four places.
Getting to
her feet, Claudia call to the Fluffers still working on the two ‘Cuntbusters’
and the first licensed prick was lead foreword to stand before the young
blonde’s defenceless cunt.
The Abbess
stood back and the whole garden grew silent. Next the drummer boys started a
low drum roll that grew louder and louder.
Gloria and
Clitia dragged Celia to once more kneel before her ward’s defenceless cunt. Gloria whispered into the weeping
woman’s ear and, timorously, the brunette turned and, gripping the shaft of the
first eager ‘Cuntbuster’, pointed its throbbing warhead at the girl’s
defenceless cunt.
“It’s much
too big.” Celia sobbed, shaking her head as she handled the huge, steel hard
penis.
“Shut your fucking mouth and press the tip
against her cherry.”
Snarled Lady Clitia. “We’ll soon see whether she can
take it or not.”
“And
remember.” Claudia snapped. “This is all down to you.”
Celia,
sobbing, pressed the huge knob’s tip against the weakened, bleeding hymen, with
its thick coating of cream, and held it at the point of contact. The excited
‘Cuntbuster’ crouched down low over the beautiful blonde and, gripping her soft
shoulders in his powerful hands, moved himself into position for the first
great thrust. All waited, with bated breath, as the Drummer boys drumroll rose
to its crescendo.
Suddenly
the drums stopped. There was one second of silence. The mighty ‘Cuntbuster’
rammed foreword with his hips and……
“NAAAEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!”
Clair
threw back her lovely head and shrieked to the blue sky. Her body rose up off
the bed, straining against her bonds, the veins and sinuses stood out in her
neck and her body’s muscles flexed and twisted as her defenceless cunt pushed
right into her groin, burst open and engulfed the huge prick to half way along its
length. Her cherry exploded.
“She did
take it, after all.” Laughed Clitia, looking closely at the huge shaft half
embedded in the spasming blonde’s busted cunt. “Look at that, girls. Isn’t that
a pretty sight?”
Claudia
and Gloria gazed bright eyed at the ruin of Clair’s cunt. It’s fat, bald lips
were already badly swollen where they tightly gripped the great pulsing girth
of the ‘Cuntbuster’s shaft. As they looked, the girl’s scarlet blood ran from
inside the stretched lips, trickled down the crack of her arse and splashed
over the pure white satin mattress, where it pooled beneath her round and
quivering buttocks.
With a
look of triumph on his face, the ‘Cuntbuster’ pulled back on his hips and began
to withdraw his throbbing, bloody, length from the tightly clenched grip of the
squealing girl’s cunt. The lecherous women laughed cruelly, as they saw the
bound blonde’s inner cuntflesh pull out, clinging to the bloody shaft as if it
wanted to hold the length inside.
When the
sweating man had pulled out his shaft to the huge knob, from Clair’s drawn out,
clenching cuntflesh, he held himself crouched over her defenceless body,
gripping her shoulders in his big, strong hands. Gloating, he hovered there for
a moment; gazing down at her beautiful, pain wracked, jack-knifed form,
splashing it with his sweat, and then, with a grunt, he gripped the marble
floor with his toes and rammed the whole length of his great yard, to his
bollocks, into her contorting belly.
“YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!” Clair shrieked again, her blood
spattering everywhere as his pubic mound smashed, hard, against her wet and
swollen cuntlips.
A cheer
went up and the whole audience applauded, rapturously, as they watched the
cruel rape.
The
Cuntbuster held his length deep inside the girl’s hot depths, letting it soak
in her hot, wet pulsing guts. Then he withdrew once more and again slammed it
back into the depth of her belly.
“NAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!” Yelled the strawberry blonde as the big knob
punched against the mouth of her womb. She was crying bitterly now, head
shaking from side to side and hot tears running down her lovely face.
Laughing cruelly
down at the writhing seventeen year old, the Cuntbuster withdrew his bloody
length and thrust it back, hard. Withdrew and thrust back hard. Withdrew and
thrust back hard. In. Out. In. Out. In. Out. The quickening thrusts each
accompanied by wet sucking sounds and the SLAP SLAP SLAP of his pubic mound
slamming against the shrieking girl’s battered bloody cunt.
But now
the pain of her rape was triggering a response from all the enhanced sexual
nerve clusters that had been especially grown in Clair’s healthy young body.
Super endorphins were flooding through her brain and waves of pure pleasure
washed over her body along with the pain, both sensations combining to create
one supreme ecstasy. Her shrieks began to change in tempo.
“AAAAAAAAH! HHHHHHHHO! OOOOOOOH!” The raped girl began to groan and
grunt and thrust her torn and swollen cunt out the meet each pounding thrust.
“Ah! You
see?” Claudia squealed with delight. “She’s fucking him back! She’s enjoying
it, the dirty Slut.”
“You are
right, Holy Mother!” Cried Gloria, her mouth a lecherous pout. “She’s spurting
more cunt-cream than blood.”
“The dirty
Bitch is about to CUM!” Sneered Clitia, strumming her own big clitty as all the
spectators gloated over the girl’s hip bucking response.
“Quickly,
Bitch.” Claudia shouted to her awe-struck Sister-in-law. “Continue goosing her
arsehole. Use two fingers and swift strokes. Help her to spurt.”
Celia
obeyed and, ramming both fingers up Clair’s pouting arsehole, she reamed the
girl’s clenching rectum.
“AAAAAAAAH! AAAAAAAAAAAAH! OOOOOOOW!” Clair groaned as she rode the
Cuntbuster’s great pounding strokes and bucked her spasming cunt up to receive
the full length of his long shaft.
“AAAAAGH!
YES! YES! HARDER! HARDER! I’M CUMMING! CUMMING! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!” Clair
screamed, her lovely head thrown back in ecstasy. “OOOOOOH! SO GOOD! SO GOOD!
So goooooooooooooooood.”
As every
spectator gloated over the beautiful girl’s spending agony Claudia, Gloria,
Lady Clitia and even shocked Celia, squirted their cream in response.
The wildly
thrusting Cuntbuster threw back his handsome head and bellowed as he shot a
great salvo of boiling spunk, deep, into Clair’s greedy, sucking cunt. With a
wet slurping sound and a loud ‘plop’ the fucker withdrew his still steel stiff
prick from the depths of the raped girl’s pounded innards. Raising his hand in acknowledgement
of the crowd’s cheers, the big man, his massive cock still standing straight up
against his muscled stomach and dribbling streams of thick spunk, walked back
to his colleague and the lewd embraces of his two Fluffers.
Taking
full advantage of the lull in proceedings, Claudia and her friends crowd around
Clair’s defenceless loins and examine her raped and gaping cunt.
The Holy
Mother, bending over the weeping girl, handled the badly swollen twat with
delight.
“Yes.” She
giggled, seeing the changes brought about by the crying blonde’s first fuck,
and by such a prick. “Now she’s starting to get the sort of cunt I like to see
on a woman.”
The
excited Abbess thrust four fingers of her right hand into the sobbing girl’s
gaping crack and rammed them in and out, furiously, for a few minuets, bringing
groans and gasps from her still strapped down victim and delighted
encouragement from her lecherous friends. Then, thrusting the four fingers of
her left hand too, into the bleeding gash, she viciously pulled and stretched
the swollen cuntlips apart a number of times, bringing more screams from the
tearful, sobbing girl. After tugging the gash open to her satisfaction, the
beautiful letch withdrew her sopping hands and, standing back, admired her work
with glee.
“There!”
She laughed. “See the way the Slut’s swollen cunt gapes and sags open. That’s
the way a woman’s sex should look. Well used. And I haven’t finished with her
yet.”
She turned
to Gloria and Clitia.
“Cut the
Slut loose and stand her up.” She ordered. And her two friends hurried to obey.
As Clair
was unbound and helped to stand on her shaky feet, The Abbess called the second
Cuntbuster to her side. Taking his great stiff yard in her fist, she moved the
thick foreskin up and down, feeling the huge shaft pulse and judder in her hand
and seeing the colossal red knob throb before her greedy blue eyes. She thought
it was, if anything, even thicker than the first.
“Just lay
back on the bed, with your arse and legs straight out before you, my beauty.”
Claudia smiled. “And let your lovely prick stand straight up like a flagpole.”
After the
handsome Cuntbuster had complied, the Abbess called for Clair to be brought
foreword. Much to the crowd’s amusement, the seventeen year old walked with a
bandy-legged gate, her full thighs spread wide and her swollen cunt agape.
“Now, my
lovely.” Said Claudia with a leer. “Mount up on this beauty, sit your cuntcrack
on his cock and slide your belly down over it, right down to its root.”
Clair,
trembling, moved to her new lover’s side. Her big tearful blue eyes gazed in
awe at the great, length, standing stiffly before her. With a sigh, she
straddled a leg over the freak’s muscular body, spread her full thighs wide
and, pressing her sore and gaping crack onto his huge, throbbing knob, she
pushed her cunt right down over the great, thick, length, and slid, groaning,
down around it’s hard girth, until her sore and swollen lips gripped tightly
around its throbbing root. Gasping for breath, she felt as if she would burst
with all his massive 18 inches embedded in her aching belly.
“That’s a
good girl.” Chuckled Claudia, moving to the girl’s side. “Now crouch down over
him and let him kiss you deep, while we prepare you for your next ordeal.”
Clair
obeyed the Abbess and leaned over the hard muscled body of the Cuntbuster.
Pressing her lovely open mouth over his she thrust her tongue into his throat
and, as his strong arms enfolded her and held her tight to his chest, sucked
his tongue into her sweet mouth.
While
Clair was getting better acquainted with her new lover, Claudia, Clitia and
Gloria with Celia and the two lens-eyed young Nuns, closed in around the
impaled youngster’s full, rounded, rearing arse and, while Gloria and Lady
Clitia, pulled her plump buttocks apart, Claudia applied a thick clear oil to
her pouting arsehole and worked it well in to the girl’s tightly clenching
turdtube with her frigging finger.
When the
greasing of her anus was done, The Abbess looked at the bulging pout of Clair’s
wrinkled ring and laughed.
“We might
have a harder job with this one.” She leered, thrusting two greasy fingers into
the girl’s rectum and screwing them around deep into her bowels. “This is about
as loose as I can get it.”
“Let this
one fuck her for a while.” Gloria suggested. “Then, when she’s about to blow,
we’ll get the other one to sodomize her. He can go in as hard as he likes. A
good bum busting is just what she needs.”
“I agree.”
Laughed Claudia. “Come on you dirty Slut. Fuck the bastard. Ride him hard.”
And, as the Cuntbuster held the squealing girl tightly to him and rammed his
huge length up into her belly from below, the laughing Abbess raised her arm
high and brought her open palm, down hard, with a heavy SMACK, on the screaming
girl’s leaping arse.
“Go on!
Ride him! Ride him! Harder! Harder!” screamed the cheering crowd.
“Yes!
Harder! Faster! Faster!” Cried Claudia, as she took up a whippy steel rod and
caned Clair’s big bouncing bum as it pumped up and down on the vigorous
Cuntbuster’s enormous cock. “Ride it, you Slut. Ride it.”
After a
few hectic minuets, Clair’s groans were again turning into sounds of mounting
pleasure. Her stretched and swollen cunt was turning a raw red colour and her
leaping arse was bouncing, up and down, furiously.
“She’s about to blow, Claudia.” Cried a
gleeful Sister Gloria. “Bring on the other Cuntbuster, quickly.”
The Holy
Mother, casting away the cane, quickly brought the first Cuntbuster back out to
stand behind the gasping blonde’s rounded arse. Gripping the mighty cock around
the shaft, she led him up behind the bending Slut and instructed him to mount
her. Straddling his muscular legs over those of his colleague’s the powerful
stud mounted up over the impaled girl’s defenceless arse and, crouching over
her, he lined up his throbbing shaft with her pretty pouting arsehole.
The lower
Cuntbuster stopped his upward thrusts and, embedded to the hilt, held the fearful
girl, tightly, in the perfect position to facilitate the Holy Lady’s evil
design.
“Allow me.” Leered Claudia, again
gripping the huge cock and aiming it’s knob at the girl’s anus. “I’ll just hold
your great warhead to her poor bumhole. Now, ram it up her arse.”
The top
Cuntbuster thrust forward with his huge prick while Claudia pressed his bloated
knob into Clair’s well lubricated arsehole. Under the pressure of his thrust,
the girl’s anus disappeared from sight as the great knob forced it down into
the groove of her arse.
“SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSAAAAAAA!” Clair sucked in a big gasp through her
clenched teeth as the ring of her oiled arsehole began to slowly expand around
the end of the great throbbing knob. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! IT HURTS! IT HURTS!”
She cried, tears splashing everywhere.
“That’s
it! Keep up the pressure!” Cried Claudia, gleefully, while firmly holding the
warhead to the mark. “She’s starting to stretch.”
All eyes,
including the two eye-cams, around the end of the blood splattered white bed
were fixed on the thrilling point of contact. As they watched they saw the huge
swollen knob slowly sink into the soft flesh of the groaning girl’s big,
defenceless arse.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!
STOP! STOP! IT’S SPLITTING MEEEEEEEEEE!” Clair screeched, flinging her lovely
head back and shaking it from side to side. “MY BUMHOLE! MY BUMHOLE!
NAAAAAAAAAH!”
The girl
struggled, fiercely, but the Cuntbuster on whom she was impaled, held her down
firm on his massive prick. The freak on her back, feeling the slow but sure
expansion of her anus, gripped her hips and thrust harder on his steel, stiff
shaft.
“It will
go, any second now!” Laughed Gloria, her eyes glowing. “Any second!”
Cautiously
the Abbess loosed her grip on the thick shaft and, moving her hand away, she
gleefully watched the slowly sinking head.
Suddenly,
something seemed to give in Clair’s arse and the grossly stretched lip of her
anus, popped into view, as it bulged out and, very slowly, opened up around the
huge knob.
“NAAAAAAAAAAAH! The girl cried out, again. “I’M SPLITTINNNNNNNNNG!”
“Who the
fuck cares?” Laughed the Lady Clitia, leaning over to get a better view of the
squealing girl’s opening ring.
The
Cuntbuster’s struggle came to an abrupt end. As every one watched, the stretching
sphincter muscle of Clair’s anus suddenly snapped.
“YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!” The girl shrieked loudly as her arsehole
opened out and engulfed the whole of the big knob and seven or eight inches of swollen
shaft with it. She reared up and almost broke from her rapists grip, as the
shaft burst in and shit spurted out from her slackened anus.
A great
cruel roar of delight went up from the crowd.
“Wow! Nice
one!” Laughed Clitia, her eyes wide with cruel glee.
“YES!”
Shouted the Holy Mother, punching the air with her fist. “Oh, girls! Did you
see it bust? Did you see her shit spurt as the shaft went in? What a beautiful
sight!”
“NAAAAAAAAH!” Clair screamed as the delighted crowd laughed over her
complete impalement. “MY BUM! MY BUM! IT HURTS! TAKE IT OUT! TAKE IT OUT!
NAAAAAH! AAAAH! AAAH!”
“Take it
out?” Laughed Claudia. “It’s only just beginning, you dirty Slut. Go to it,
boys. Rape her! Rape her hard!”
First the
Nuns and then the crowd quickly took up the cry.
“RAPE! RAPE! RAPE! RAPE!” The crowd sang, as
both Cuntbusters started to slide their great fat lengths in and out of the
shrieking girl’s busted openings.
First, the
freak sodomizing her, gave her a few hard rams, to get as much of his shaft
into her arse as possible, while his colleague thrust smoothly up into her open
belly.
“Go on,
boys.” The Abbess encouraged. “Faster. Harder and faster.”
The fucker
beneath started to buck up into the groaning blonde’s swollen cunt with long,
hard jerks that sank as much shaft as he could into her bruised belly. The
freak behind her, taking full advantage of the spurting shit that lubricated
her clenching rectum, ploughed his thick shaft, slickly, in and out of her
slackened arsehole and pounded his knob into her shit-packed bowels.
“WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!” Clair shrieked at the double entry. The raped
and terrified girl felt as though she was splitting up the middle as she rode
the huge prick embedded in her busted cunt and was, simultaneously, vigorously
and deeply buggered, in her pounded bowels.
Suddenly
the endorphins exploded in her brain and washed right through her enhanced
nervous system. The pain in her battered body mixed again with a great wave of
sexual pleasure. She started to buck on the huge shaft that impaled her, and to
push her inflamed arsehole back to eagerly meet the hard thrusts of the great
length that so vigorously buggered her.
“AAAAAH.
FUCK!” She screamed, to the delight of the crowd that was gloating over her
double rape. “OH, FUCK! YES! YES! YES! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! HARDER! FASTER! DO
IT!”
And, as
she was shaken like a rag doll between the two sweating, muscular Cuntbusters,
the first orgasm flashed through her sweat coated body. And the next and the
next and the next. Until she thought she would die of pleasure.
After a
long 15 minuets of the cruel double rape, during which most of the excited
audience turned on each other and indulged in the most obscene sexual groupings
while still facing and watching the furious raping of the shrieking young
blonde on the blood spattered white bed, Claudia called to the men in her party.
“Come on
lads.” She laughed. “Stop ‘beating your meat’ and give us girls some pleasure
too.”
The men among
the special guests, eagerly attended their chosen lovers, while Claudia was
mounted from behind by Lord Antonio, his wife, Lady Clitia, by the scrawny
limbed, pot bellied Senator Quintus Maximus, and the plump Gloria was quickly ‘back
scuttled’ by a vigorous and muscular Markus. These three lustful Sluts,
eagerly, took their shafting in their arses, as it left them free to watch the
fun of the ‘Show’ before them and enabled their lovers to watch it over their
shoulders as they fucked.
And what a
show it was. As the audience watched, the Cuntbuster in her arse, reared back,
pulling the squealing girl with him and the one at her front came up from the
bed with her, without decunting. Now the two big men stood, sandwiching Clair’s
body between them. She hung, her soft, plump body crushed between their tall
muscular frames, her pretty feet dangling a foot off the ground, her hands
gripping the broad shoulders of the Stud with his huge cock embedded in her
swollen cunt. His big hands gripped and spread apart her battered buttocks so
that the crowd could plainly see his colleague’s massive shaft piston,
smoothly, in and out of her burst and swollen arsehole.
Finding
their balance, the two prize Studs gripped the girl more firmly between them
and, again, began violently double fucking her while standing, the one in front
holding her by the cheeks of her arse and the one on her back, gripping, hard,
on her swollen udders, while swiftly sliding his great shaft in and out of her
slackened, shity ring.
Harder and
harder the two leering Cuntbusters pounded the screaming girl’s soft flesh
between them. As they rammed their huge pricks up her, Clair’s soft body, still
erotically dressed in her Bridal trimmings, was thrown around, legs loosely
flying about, like some stringless marionette, all to the delighted applause of
the highly aroused spectators.
Clair’s
shrieks continued throughout the rape. The lecherous women, who had instigated
her cruel ordeal, were delighted to hear by the high pitch of her screams, that
her pain induced, multiple orgasms
were wracking her lovely body continuously. The hot shit spurting from her
pounded bowels, mixed with the copious streams of thick cuntjuice that flowed
down her inner thighs, over her calves and feet, and dripped off her flexing
toes to make pools of steaming, brown mottled spunk on the white marble floor.
As her
shrieks rose to a high crescendo, the two Studs’ pounding thrusts speeded to a
flurry of vicious jabs into her boiling
guts and, with loud bellows of triumph, both freaks shot great spouts of
thick hot spunk, deep, into her pounded tripe.
Both men
stopped fucking and relaxed back, but to the watching women’s delight, the
young blonde’s stretched arsehole and cunt gripped the thick girthed shafts so
tightly, she was left sandwiched between them.
Claudia
and her women, still buggered by their men friends, moved to the two swaying
Studs and pulling the girl from between them, held the swooning, twitching,
still climaxing Clair in their arms, while she was still stuffed with the two
huge cocks.
“Now
girls.” The Abbess cried to her assistants. “We must give Sisters Clemantine
and Bella the best view of this ‘unplugging’ for the benefit of the filming of
the event.”
And the two naked Nuns with their silver
lens eyes came and watched, intently, between Clair’s pulled open thighs, as
the lecherous women held the girl firmly and, with some force, pulled her
stretched and swollen cunt and arsehole, right off the two great shafts.
SSSSSSLLLLLLERP! PLOP! SSSSSSSSLLLLUCK! PLOP! Went the girl’s grasping
holes as the fat shafts were firmly pulled out of her bowels and guts. Two
great gouts of boiling spunk flowed out of the gaping openings, much to the
delight of the excited women.
“Ooow!
That looks like some good stuff.” Leered Clitia, scooping the thick cream up
with her fingers and loudly sucking at them with her mouth.
“Just look
at the change in her cunt and anus.” Giggled Gloria, her eyes glowing lustfully
at the sight, as the women closely examined the writhing girl’s gaping openings.
“Yes.
She’s coming along nicely.” Laughed a hot eyed Claudia, lewdly handling the
young blonde’s cunt and anus. “But she has a lot more to go through yet.”
Clitia thrust her right hand, four fingers
held together, thumb tucked into the palm, into the soft, red, meat that pushed
out from the groaning Clair’s anus and, with no resistance at all, plunged it
right up the girl’s arsehole to the wrist.
“Now this
feels great.” The cruel little patrician laughed, as she fisted Clair’s arse,
up to her elbow. “She can certainly take a good fist buggering.”
The
shuddering blonde’s shapely, wide open legs stretched out stiff and tort, her
pretty feet and splayed open toes pointing, rigidly, and her wide hips trembled,
as Clitia’s fisting quickly brought her off.
“NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNAAA!” She groaned through tightly clenched teeth as
yet another tremendous orgasm washed over her sweat coated body.
“And so very receptive, too.” Chuckled the
Lord Antonio as he whispered obscenities into the Abbess’s ear while
deliciously buggering her fat, white arse. “Just look at her spurt her
cuntcream.”
“Yes.
She’s so very sensitive.” Claudia agreed, watching the contortions of the
girl’s enhanced cuntcrack as it gushed its juice. “Take your arm out, Clitia,
my sweet. We can work on her at our leisure over the coming weeks. I think she
is ready now for my little surprise.”
“Ooo!
Yes!” Leered Clitia as she slid her shit smeared arm out of the gasping girl’s
gaping anus and wiped it clean in the dark hair of the snivelling Celia. “Fuck
harder Quintus.” She called to the decrepit old Senator, vigorously buggering
her with his great, thick cock. “I’m spurting my cream, just thinking about
this next part.”
Under
Claudia’s instruction, the women laid Clair back on the blood spattered white
pillows, where she had lain when first she was deflowered. As before, they
opened her shapely legs wide and pulled them back behind her shoulders,
strapping he ankles in poison each side of her head. Then, propping her
shoulders up with more pillows, they pulled her arms out over the backs of her
legs and strapped her wrists to the rings set into the sides of the marble bed.
“Now
girls.” Claudia addressed her lecherous assistants. “Two of you, Drucilla and
Maria, each take one of her udders and abuse it, cruelly. Make sure you twist
and stretch those big nipples of her’s, bite and chew on them, she’ll love
that. Clitia, you resume your fist buggering of her fat arse. Be as rough as
you like, she’ll be in whore’s heaven. And you, Gloria, my love, you can suck
on that big clit of her’s. Use your teeth, gnash, gnaw and chew on it and see
just how hot you can get her. But, all of you, when I say “Now!” Stop what
you’re doing and stand away. Leave her quite alone. She’s going to go from
Heaven to Hell, in just a few seconds. Come on. Get to work on the dirty Slut.”
The
giggling women quickly took up the tasks they had been allocated. Drucilla and
Maria each gripped one of the groaning girl’s big udders in their hands,
squeezing, kneading and crushing the swollen jugs until their fingers sank, to
their knuckles, in the soft, white flesh. They pulled, twisted and stretched
Clair’s big, walnut sized nipples and gnawed and gnashed on the sensitive
stalks ‘till they were chewed bloody.
“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH!” The sweating blonde shrieked at the pain in her
great jugs, just as Clitia plunged her clenched fist right into the girl’s
slackened anus, urged on by Quintus, who, gazing, lecherously, over her
shoulder while sodomizing her plump white arse, was determined to miss nothing
of the ‘Bride’s’ shame.
The buxom,
pretty, near-naked Sister Gloria was lowered to her plump knees by her skilled
Sodomizer, Tribune Markus, before Clair’s offered, and gaping cunt. She
lustfully gazed at the squealing Slut’s big, swollen, stiff red clitoris for a
few seconds then, taking it into her lovely, full lips, she sucked the bloated
‘Tickler’, greedily, into her mouth and chewed on it, cruelly, with her sharp
white teeth.
“NAAAGH!”
The raped girl groaned, writhing in a sexual turmoil on the bed and eagerly
fucking Gloria’s sweet mouth with her frothing cunt.
“That’s
the way, my lovelies.” Laughed the Holy Mother, while Lord Antonio plunged his
beautiful big prick, deep, into her oily arsehole. “She needs it rough and I
want to see her cunt spurting like a fountain before we finish.”
The four
skilful women quickly had Clair writhing in ecstasy, as they aroused her
beautiful, jerking, sweating body to its limits.
Gasping,
groaning and jerking her sucked at cunt at Gloria’s skilful mouth, the highly
aroused blonde was obviously about to climax. With a groan she tried to spread
her full thighs wider and, raised up her lovely head in anticipation, her eyes
rolling back in her head, she prepared to spurt.
“Now!
STOP!” Claudia shouted loudly.
Immediately, the four cruel women stopped abusing the lovely body of the
climaxing girl.
“NAAAAGH!
NOOOOOO!” Clair groaned in disappointment, as her orgasm was stopped in her
throbbing Clit, and her cunt frothed in anticipation as her climax trembled on
the brink.
While her
throbbing, dribbling cuntcrack, gaped and winked, and she spread her full,
white thighs to their limit, begging to be fucked, her rolling eyes suddenly
fixed on a strange figure rearing up before her. She stared for a moment,
trying to focus her eyes. The ‘thing’ blurred, then it swam in her vision. She
couldn’t pin it down.
Suddenly
the ‘thing’ came into sharp focus.
“HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHG!” Clair made a strangled noise as she drew in a
great gulp of air. Her big china blue eyes opened wide and bulged from her
head.
“No!!!” She shrieked out, then louder.
“NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!”
The
‘thing’ standing before her naked, wide open body, was really something right
out of a nightmare. Its stringy body, too, was naked and looked exactly like
one of those unwrapped mummies you see at museums. Orangey-brown in colour, its
limbs were like sticks, its muscles sinewy like strips of dried meat, the flesh
covering its ribcage was spars, showing the bones underneath, and below the
ribcage protruded a round pot-belly. The horror’s round head was almost totally
bald, sparsely haired, with the long thin strands falling to its bony
shoulders. Its red eyes popped from its smooth brow and seemed to glow with
lust for her. It had no nose, just a hole and below that the wide, lipless
mouth gaped. Thick saliva dribbled down over its weak chin and a long,
serpentine tongue that was split into a fork, flickered towards her, as if to
taste her.
She caught
sight of a flicker of movement lower down and dropping her bulging eyes, was
appalled to see bouncing up and down, the absolute horror of its mighty yard,
its great 7inch girth pulsing and its
huge 8inch diameter knob, throbbing and dribbling from it’s winking piss-hole.
It lurched towards her, its intent obvious, its skeletal hands crooked to
clutch her big, swollen breasts.
“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH!!!
NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!”
She shrieked, her sweating, strapped down body,
leaping and pulling against her bonds, bucking as though she could break free
of the strong straps.
The thing
put out its strong, bony hands and gripped her soft, full thighs, unaffected by
her struggles and, lowering its horror’s face, licked it’s flickering, forked
tongue, over her big throbbing clitoris.
“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH!!!! EEEEEEEEEAH! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEAH!!!!”
Clair shrieked, hysterical now, as the touch of its tongue made her skin crawl
and her sweat coated body shudder with disgust. Her lovely strawberry blonde
head shook franticly from side to side, as the freak moved up over her sweat
dripping body and, leering down into her beautiful face, gripped her swollen
udders tightly in its strong, bony hands
“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH!
EEEEEEEEEEEEEAH! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH! NAAAAAA!”
Clair shrieks filled the whole garden as,
feeling something round, wet and hard nudging against her cunt, she realized
that the ‘thing’ was trying to mount her.
“NO! NO!
GET IT OFF! GET IT OFF! She screamed, jerking her hips about, in a frantic effort
to thwart its entry.”
The lust
crazed spectators once more roared their glee.
Just then
Claudia gripped the girl’s hair and pulled her head around to look into her
horrified eyes.
“This is
your new lover, my Pet.” The lovely Abbess laughed into her ear, while turning
the blonde’s head so she could see the monster clutching at her jugs. “I hope
you like him. He’s going to fuck you hard.”
The
Monstrosity was getting impatient now, beating his knob against Clair’s cunt.
Suddenly the shrieking young blonde felt someone gripping the piss flaps of her
cunt and, Clemantine and Rosa pulled the two inner cuntlips wide apart,
revealing her gaping cunt to the excited creacher. Seeing her chance, Claudia
placed her hand on top of the shaft of the mighty prick and, pushing down on its
stiffly standing knob, guided it firmly to the shrieking girl’s gaping gash. With a high pitched squeal of pure glee, the
horror pressed forward with his mighty cock and forced its knob right into the
stretched open cunt.
“NOOOOOOOO!!!!
NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! GET IT OFF MEEEEEEEEEE!” Clair shrieked, as the huge knob
swiftly stretched her cunt to an 8 inch diameter bore.
Crawling
up over the hysterical blonde’s sweat slicked body, the repulsive freak’s long,
flickering tongue licked at her big breasts and neck, dribbling its thick,
slimy saliva as it went, and tried to get its forked, serpentine probe in to
her wide open, screaming mouth. She, pulling her neck back and shaking her
lovely blonde head, franticly, from side to side, while shrieking to the clear,
blue sky, made its attempts at ‘French kissing’ her, most difficult.
The Lady
Clitia, climbing on to the bed behind the terrified girl, gripped her hair in
both hands and held her head, firmly, between them. Before Clair realised what
was happening, the freak had covered her screaming mouth with its own and
thrust its long, saliva coated tongue down her throat and tickled her tonsils
with it. As Clitia slid off the bed, laughing at the sound of the girl trying
to scream and puke at the same time, the freak, delighted at its possession of
the girl’s sweet mouth, felt its yard stiffen and thrust a good 12 thick inches
of monster cock into her belly.
“There!”
exclaimed Claudia, giggling as the gurgling girl’s body stiffened and the abomination
began fucking her, deeply. “I knew we could get at least part of it up her if
we tried really hard.”
While the
audience cheered and jeered the fucking creature on, the women standing around
the bed gloated with glee over the frantic girl’s horrifying rape and the long,
hard thrusts of massive prick the freak rammed into her belly.
The fuck
went on for quite a long time, the creature revelling in her ravishment. In and
out of her sore, stretched, cunt, pistoned the top 12 inches of its steel hard
prick. When it at last lifted its toothless maw from her wide open jaws, her
mouth was seen to be filled with its thick, bubbling, saliva, so that the well
fucked girl gargled as she shrieked.
At last
the freak threw back its ugly head and bellowed to the sky. With a flurry of
thrusts it shot a great gout of thick, hot spunk into the girl’s belly. Clair
felt each boiling spurt splatter over her battered womb.
With some
difficulty, the freak pulled the end its yard out of the shocked, weeping
girl’s gaping cunt and, helped by its Fluffers, walked from the bed. It stood
waiting to one side as the crowd roared its approval, lecherously running its
bony hands over the plump, naked bodies of its women assistants.
“Now
that’s what I call a cunt.” Laughed Claudia as, running her soft hands over the
girl’s lush flesh, she and her friends examined Clair’s gaping raped twat. “All
we need to do now is to get her arsehole opened out to the same standard.” She
cried. “Un-strap her girls and get her bending over the end of the bed. We’ll
get her handsome lover to bugger her right now.”
Sister
Gloria, the Lady Clitia and the Holy Mother, stood back and, still being
sodomized by their lecherous lovers, watched while the junior Sisters,
Drucilla, Maria and the Holo-Cam eyed Clemantine and Rosa, lifted the moaning
Clair and positioned the sweating, sobbing, hysterical girl to kneel at the end
of the bed with her full, soft thighs spread and her plump, round bumcheeks
resting on her heels, her pretty feet hanging down over the edge of the blood
spattered white satin mattress.
“Put a big
pillow under her belly and bend her over ‘till those big udders of her’s are
pressed into the mattress.” Directed Sister Gloria, bracing herself against the
powerful thrusts of her muscular Marcus. “That’s right. Now strap the Slut
down, like that.”
“Ooooo!”
Claudia crooned, her blue eyes ablaze at the lewd sight. “Just look at the way
that fat arse of her’s spreads and rounds itself out in that obscene pose. And
see how her lovely gaping cunt and bust open arsehole are fully displayed to their
best advantage.”
Their work
finished, the four young Nuns stood back and Antonio, Quintus and Marcus, rode
their bucking mares to stand close behind the big, rounded bum of the strapped
down Clair.
Gazing in
delight at her plump, defenceless offering, the three lascivious women dropped
to their knees, their red flushed faces just inches from the raped girl’s red,
swollen openings. In this position they were even easier to sodomize and,
leering to each other, the three men gripped the women by their hips and
ploughed deeper into their clenching bowels.
“AAAAAH!”
Sighed the Holy Mother as, watched by the crowd, she smoothed both her hands
over the young blonde’s plump, smooth, buttocks and full, white thighs. “This
is what I call a beautiful arse. And before I’m through with her she’ll have an
even more superb arsehole, to go with it.”
Clair, her
lovely pink flushed face pressed into the white satin bed sheets, groaned in
her lust, as Claudia moved her face closer to the sweating girl’s big, offered
bum and rubbed her own flushed cheeks and lust swollen lips over the fully rounded,
welt striped globes of the golden-blonde’s plump arse.
Under the
watchful eyes of her drooling friends and her ‘miss-nothing’ Holo-Cams, the
lascivious Abbess sniffed, appreciatively, at her Slaves raw-red, gaping
arsehole and, extending her long tongue, tentatively probed it’s wet tip into
the hot depths of Clair’s lolling anus and rimmed the girl, deliciously.
“Aaaaaaaah!” Sighed the shuddering blonde, as she felt the hot wedge of
her Mistress’s fat tongue, ream the sore, stretched walls of her turd-tube and
stimulate the enhanced sexual nerve clusters in her gaping, swollen ring.
Claudia
lifted her beautiful face away from Clair’s rearing arse
And, extracting her tongue from its wet and reeking
depths, licked her lips with delight.
“Such a
delicious flavour.” The leering Abbess crooned, as she gazed, lecherously, at
the gaping, pouting arsehole that winked back at her, provocatively. “But,
somehow, I don’t think this lovely bumhole will take the freak’s monster cock.
What do you think, Sister Gloria?”
“I think
you’re right, darling.” Answered the plump, naked Nun, examining the girl’s
pouting arsehole by thrusting into it the fingers of both her hands and pulling
the rubbery ring open to its full extent. “I think she will take up to a five
inch expansion at the most. That ‘thing’s’ bell-end is a good eight inch radius
with a seven inch diameter girth at the shaft. We can’t get a pint into a
half-pint pot, as they say. We will have to stretch her open wider before we get
that horror to bugger her.”
“I agree.”
Nodded the Abbess, looking around and signalling to the three sweating buggers
to withdraw their reeking pricks and stand back. “Drucilla, my sweet.” She
called. “Bring me the anal expander. We’ve a little more work to do on this
girl’s lovely arsehole.”
The
younger Nun came running to her superior with a long sausage shaped thing
attached by a tube to a heavy duty metal hand pump. This she handed to Claudia.
The
sausage like thing was made of some tough, smooth, flexible black plastic
material. Its length was two foot long and it had a four inch diameter girth.
The pump was attached to one end and the other end was smooth and round.
Smiling
sweetly, the Abbess and the Lady Clitia climbed on to the bed each side of the
groaning Slave. Clitia gripped the girl’s hair in a tight hold and forced her
head around until she was facing her cruel Mistress.
Once she
had the girl’s full attention, Claudia showed her the odd looking implement.
The leering Abbess, watching the enquiring expression in the girl’s eyes, laid
the big sausage on the bed between them. Then, taking the metal pump in her
hands, she began pumping the implement up. As the big sausage began to swell,
so Clair’s big blue eyes began to get wider. The sausage got bigger and bigger,
not growing in length so much, but its girth grew until its outer diameter
reached ten inches. Claudia stopped pumping and leered at the girl. Clair’s
big, china blue eyes were still fixed on the greatly inflated sausage.
“If I
wished.” Giggled the Holy Mother, still watching the girl’s wide suspicious
eyes. “I could pump it up to twice that big.”
Clair’s wide
eyes flickered from the expanded sausage to her leering Mistress’s cruel
smouldering gaze and popped even wider as she realized the implement’s evil
function.
“Oh, no!”
She cried, starting to panic. “No! Please, Holy Mother! Not that! Not that!”
And the terrified girl began to cry even harder and struggle, franticly, with
the bonds that held her, so firmly, in that lewd and vulnerable position.
“It’s
quite alright, my dear.” The lovely libertine laughed. “We won’t pump it up
that much. This size will be quite sufficient.” Claudia patted the expanded
sausage with her hand and releasing a valve on the pump, deflated the sausage
so that it returned to its original size with a loud “HISSSSSSS.”
As Clair
struggled, helplessly, with her bonds, Claudia and Clitia moved off the bed and
positioned themselves, once more, with the small group directly behind the
struggling girl’s rounded, rearing arse.
Placing
herself to Clair’s right, Gloria rapped her strong right arm around the girl’s
flaring hips and, gripping her full, round bumcheeks in each hand, pulled them
apart and spread them open wide.
With the
young blonde’s gaping, red arsehole exposed so rudely before her Claudia, her
lecherous friends watching, eagerly, over her shoulders, lifted the big black
sausage and fitted its rounded end into the gaping ring of Clair’s slack,
pouting anus. Holding it in place with her left hand the giggling Abbess put
her right hand to rear end of the sausage and firmly pushed the expander half
its length into the squealing girl’s defenceless turd-tube.
“NAAAAAAAH!” Clair groaned as she felt the thick girth slide into her
rectum.
“There.
That should do it.” Laughed Claudia when a good twelve inches of the device was
embedded in the fearful girl’s bowels. “Cant get any more in. Go ahead, Gloria.
Pump her up.”
And the
buxom Nun began pumping up the screaming girl’s arse so that it’s bulging,
swollen ring and rectum began to stretch and expand.
Wider and
wider the girl’s tortured turd-tube opened, while all that Clair could do was
to throw back her lovely blonde head and howl like a Sow in heat.
“OH, GOD!”
She shrieked, her lovely face like a Martyred Madonna. “OH, GOD! MY BUMHOLE! MY
POOR BUMHOLE!”
“That’s
the way.” Claudia laughed as she watched the screaming girl’s stretching
arsehole bulge out around the cruel implement’s alarmingly expanding girth.
“Your bumhole is opening up nicely. You’ll soon be ready for your handsome
lover.”
“Hurry,
Sister Gloria.” Groaned Lady Clitia, through lust twisted lips, as she
squeezed, twisted and stretched her big, bloated clitoris, furiously
masturbating herself. “Please hurry. Oooo! What a buggering this will be.”
Soon the
shrieking Clair’s turd-tube was stretched to the required eight inch inner
diameter and after watching the lecherous Abbess sodomizing the girl for some
minuets with the cruel device, Gloria opened the valve and, with a loud
HISSSSSSS, the sausage deflated and a giggling Holy Mother slid the long length
out of Clair’s widely gaping arsehole.
For some
minuets the excited women gloated over the sobbing girl’s stretched and grossly
opened anus.
“Now she’s
ready for it.” Leered Claudia. “Bring on her handsome lover again. Let’s see
how much of that monster cock he can ram up her. Quickly! Bring it on and show
it what we have for it.”
The
obscene freak was lead back to the foot of bed by its Fluffers. Its nostrils
flared and its evil black eyes glowed in its ugly head as it caught sight and
smell of the rearing, spread open arse of its helpless, screaming pray.
Drooling strings of saliva from its thick lipped mouth, its forked tongue
flickering out towards the girl’s gaping arsehole, it moved towards her with
its clawed hands reaching out to grip her and its colossal, steel stiff cock
pointing the way.
Leering
with unholy glee, Claudia gripped the things huge shaft with both hands just
behind the flange of its ‘bell-end’ and, as its Fluffers stepped back into the
crowd, lead the abomination to stand just out of reach of where a giggling
Sister Gloria stood spreading wide the plump cheeks of a helpless, strapped
down Clair’s defenceless arse.
Clair,
stretching her blond head around to look over her shoulder, shrieked with
horror as she set her big blue eyes, again, on the fearful creature’s bloated
yard. Realizing that the monster was about to mount her, the crying girl
bucked, frantically, at the straps that held her crouched down offering her big
bum in such a lewd manner, but she couldn’t move out of her lascivious
position.
“Clitia,
my love.” The Abbess called to the still masturbating Patrician. “Could you do
that to our little Bride and see if you can warm her up a bit. She’ll need to
brace herself when it goes in, so hold her firmly in position, Sister Gloria.”
The
lecherous Clitia dropped to her knees next to the girl’s rounded arse and,
gripping Clair’s swollen clitoris in her fingers, the lecherous Lady began
tugging and twisting the bloated tickler until the shrieking young Slavegirl
began bucking her big bum in response.
“That the
way.” Laughed Claudia, guiding the huge knob of the freak’s colossal cock to
the gaping ring of Clair’s pouting red arsehole. “Hold her firmly, now. It’s
going to mount her.”
And as the
Freak gripped the screaming girl’s wide hips in its strong, skinny hands, it
also stood on her legs and gripped her plump round calves with its long bony toes.
Then, pulling back its scrawny hips, it prepared to thrust.
“Get ready
to hold her, girls.” Cried Claudia, as she skilfully guided the great,
throbbing knob into the gaping ring of Clair’s pouting anus. “It’s just going
to ram it in deep.”
And,
gripping the shrieking girl’s bucking body, tightly, with it’s hand and feet,
the Monstrosity rammed forward with it’s scrawny hips and, with one mighty
lunge, embedded it’s massive shaft, to half its length, into Clair’s boiling
bowels.
“NAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!” The girl threw back her lovely head
and bellowed up to the blue sky, as the stretched lip of her red ring clutched
tightly around the great 7 inch girth of the Monstrosity’s pulsing yard. Wet
shit spurted from between the shaft and the stretched ring of the shrieking
blonde’s ruined arsehole.
A great
roar again rose from the rutting crowd and Claudia and her friends shrieked
with cruel laughter, as the creature began to furiously sodomize the sweating,
bucking blonde.
“Oh!
Fuck!” Laughed Clitia, continuing to milk Clair’s big clit as she watched the
huge shaft piston half its length, in and out of the girl’s bulging red anus.
“Just look at it go! This is the finest, most violent, buggering of a woman
I’ve ever seen.”
“It
certainly is.” Laughed Gloria, releasing the girl’s juddering buttocks, now
prised apart be the gigantic prick. “This is a day the dirty Slut will remember
till the day she dies. This is excellent family entertainment, Holy Mother. The
Holo-Vid will surely win the Golden Palm next year. Well done.”
The Holy
Mother was gripped in a massive orgasm as she gloated gleefully over the
shrieking girl’s cruel rape. She watched, her swollen cunt spurting, as Clair,
her sweat coated skin crawling as her head twisted back to look, bulging eyed,
over her shoulder at the horror that was violently buggering her. The sinews of
the girl’s neck standing out as she shrieked in hysterics, while caught in a
great, sexual fit that caused the cuntjuice to spurt, thick and hot, from her
convulsing crack in response to Clitia’s cruel masturbation of her tortured
tickler.
While the
rutting spectators cheered them on, Clair’s vicious buggering continued for
twenty long minuets, during which time, Clitia, by this time herself being
buggered again by her handsome husband, continued her vigorous masturbation of
the girl’s clitoris.
The sex
maddened women close to the rape, started to assault the poor victim by
slapping her lovely face or swollen udders. They left bite marks all over her
big breasts and plump shoulders. With a giggle Claudia and Gloria again climbed
on to the bed and, while Gloria pulled back on the buggered girl’s hair to lift
her lovely face up, the lustful, kneeling Abbess, directed the thick spurts of
cream that gushed from her cunt, into Clair’s open lips until the white juice
filled the crying girl’s mouth and dribbled down over her swollen jugs.
Seeing
that the Monstrosity’s strokes were getting more swift and violent, Claudia had
Gloria to squat down with her fat arse over Clair’s lovely face and, while the
Holy Mother herself, held the sobbing girl’s mouth open, the buxom Nun’s
pouting arsehole bulged open and a thick brown turd slid out and filled the
groaning girl’s sweet mouth.
Thus it
was that while the crowd cheered delightedly, Clair was made to chew, slowly,
on Sister Gloria’s thick shit, while the Monstrosity, with a flurry of hard,
swift thrusts, rode her to a climatic finish. The two Holo-Cam eyed Nuns caught
every shameful frame.
Riding
hard on the girl’s big bum, the freak gripped her soft body with its claw-like
hands and feet and, throwing back its ugly head, it bellowed its lust to the
clear, blue sky and shot a great gout of thick boiling spunk into the depths of
Clair’s pounded bowels.
Clair, her
sweat dripping body shuddering in the grip of an earth shattering orgasm,
turned her beautiful face to the crowd and, hot cuntcream spurting from her
winking, pouting cuntcrack, she opened
her sweet mouth wide, full lips pulled back from her teeth, her tongue
protruding from her shit filled throat, she squealed her lustful delight, like
a well fucked Sow in heat.
Finished,
the Monstrosity withdrew its huge knob from Clair’s full, well fucked arse. The
girl’s arsehole tried to maintain its grip behind the knob’s flange, but it
pulled out with a slurping plop, leaving the groaning blonde’s arsehole gaping
and dribbling spunk.
Claudia
smiled and acknowledged the ecstatic applause from all sections of the crowd.
As she gazed at the sobbing Clair’s grossly mutilated anus and cunt, of which
the two silver, lensed eyed Nuns were eagerly taking close up shots, she knew,
without doubt, that Vid-Film of this rape would be another best seller.
“Sister
Gloria.” She called to her buxom assistant who, too, was gloating over the
state of the sobbing, crying girl. “Have some of the Sisters carry this Slut to
the ‘Floater’ and see that she gets back to the Abbey safely, would you,
Sweetheart?”
“Certainly
Darling.” Answered the buxom Nun. “Not going to let the crowed have a go at
her, then?” She added with a grin.
“I don’t think she could take that, at the
moment.” The Abbess chuckled. “I’ll let her have a couple of days rest. Then we
can begin to have some fun with her.” She started to turn away, then
remembered. “Oh! You can take Quintus back with you and let him fuck her a few
times, back and front, before you tuck her in. I did promise him that.”
“And you,
Reverent Mother?” Inquired Gloria.
“I am
taking Antonio and Clitia back to the Abbey with me.” Claudia Answered, with a
lewd wink. “You join us when you’re through with that one. I’ll take that Bitch
Celia with me. Fixing her will be our next task. I’ve already thought of
something she’ll love.”
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