Message-ID: <35121asstr$1013037008@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: toryu88@hotmail.com (sir_kraken) X-Original-Message-ID: <1fff344a.0202061254.58368949@posting.google.com> Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 6 Feb 2002 20:54:33 GMT X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 6 Feb 2002 12:54:32 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} {ASS} Vestal Whore: Communion of Degradation Chap 46 {Toryu} (fM+ reluc interr degrad oral anal nc/cons bdsm breast sad beast pierc exhib fist inc religion) Date: Wed, 6 Feb 2002 18:10:08 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, hecate This is an original work of adult literature. If you are under 18 years of age, read no further. If you are a pious self-righteous adult burdened by a repressive religious upbringing and sexual hang-ups too numerous to count, then you too should pass. This work may be copied for personal use and enjoyment, ONLY. Reposting on any pay sites is forbidden without the expressed permission of the Author at: toryu88@hotmail.com It is a work of fiction from my fantasies. The seed of the story came from BlackDemon's "Church" series, which landed in my fertile mind and grew like a weed with more details and embellishments. This work contains f_M+, Domination, Con/NC sex, slavery, prostitution, beast, bondage, interracial, masochism, sadism, breast torture, piercing, large breasts, and whatever else comes to mind. Feel free to offer comments and suggestions at the above email. {ASS} Vestal Whore: Communion of Degradation Chap {Toryu} (fM+ reluc interr degrad oral anal nc/cons bdsm breast sad beast pierc exhib fist inc religion) Vestal Whore: Communion of Degradation Chap 46 The old priest watched from the shadows as the old oriental man and his gibbering son worked their magic on the poor young woman. He felt his cock twitch in the hot wet confines of Maria's mouth. The sexual power he felt overriding any sympathy he might have felt for the innocent womanly teen he had delivered to the clutches of the old oriental pervert and his son. As the young Bolivian woman gorged her mouth with his black cock, he watched as the pale pink form bound in a reverse hog tie, teetered up and down beneath the rope suspending it from rafter. His eyes moved from the helpless girl to the giggling form of the young man, sprawled on the solid table positioned near the pretty girl's face. His ears heard the melange of sounds, the sobbing gurgles from the girl's throat, the boy's inane laughter and the liquid sounds from their union. The padre's eyes followed the curving arch of the oversized prong of flesh that projected upward from the boy's pelvis and ended in the pretty girl's mouth. The old oriental man stood on the far side of the table pulling on the cord that controlled the seesaw motion of the bound girl. Every tug on the rope connected to the swollen knot of clamped labial flesh sent her bound red head down stuffing her gaping mouth with the boy's vein wrapped cock. With every dip the heavy weighted clay pots clomped on the floor only to be jerked up and hang from the young girl's thickly swollen nipples. The fat orbs of her breasts hung heavily, distorted and stretched from the heavy weight. The Padre's dong surged in the Maria's mouth as he saw where the redhead's tears streamed down her face wetting the dried crust of dried sperm that caked her smooth freckled skin. Her wide green eyes welled with tears, uncomprehending, confused and devoid of reason like those of a small animal. The twin hooks in her nostrils pulled her head and neck back in a painful arch, leaving her mouth agape like a willing cunt, a cunt the boy now eagerly fucked. The priest's balls churned and his corrupt sperm frothed at the sight of the boys cock glistening with the tears and spittle of the unwilling girl. The padre noted that the boy's cock was merely filled a gaping hole. The girl didn't show any of the enthusiasm of her sister or Maria, not yet at least. He would allow the training to continue, Hatori and his son could continue their games. He leaned his head back and a sigh rumbled in his throat as the village puta's small hand pumped his thick cock as she forced her head between his fat thighs, her eager mouth ovaled to capture and suck at one of his plum sized balls. Sandra's mind was clouded by the numbing pain coming from every corner of her body. When the ball gag had been removed by the old man her mouth merely hung open slackly, the pooled spittle dribbling down her chin. Her confused brain to addled to even feel gratitude. If it had it would have been short lived as a giggling young man nude at the waist sprawled on a table to position himself beneath her pretty blank face. The pretty girl felt his hand in her hair as he pulled her face up to wedge the reddish head of his weeping cock between her full gaping lips. The blunt invader pressed down on her newly freed tongue filling her mouth with an unfamiliar musk. Suddenly a new pain filtered through the drumming cadence of agony as she dipped down and the fat tube of blood and gristle slid across her tongue and plunged into her throat. Spittle dribbled from her mouth as the prong plunged in and out of her throat with each plunge of her head. She felt nothing, not revulsion, not anger, only surrender. The overwhelming pain had locked her in a cocoon of indifference. She was lost, theirs to use, a waif adrift in a world of perverse torment that seemed intermidable. Her wide glassy eyes streamed tears as the plunging rod forced her throat to convulse trying to expel the foreign invader. Her spittle flowed from her slack lips to coat the shimmering shaft of flesh and trickle down to grease the tight pouch of the young retard's balls. "Fuckee, suckee, fuckee, suckee!" the young dolt chanted as he abused the young woman. With a grunt and a sigh like that of escaping steam, his swollen prong began to spew it's sick thick load of yellow seed into Sandra's throat. "Glug-g-g-g, kha-c-c-k." she gasped and croaked as she choked on the thick white clots of sperm, sucking it into her nasal passages and spewing it out her flared hooked nostrils. Twin streamers of sperm jetted from her nose like strings of off-white snot to hang obscenely on her upper lip as the boys demanding cock continued to impale her spasming throat. Her eyes were glazed and hunger ate at her guts, as she licked at her cracked lips. The snapping jaws of the male dogs had driven her from the food bowl for the last several days. Rachel nursed fresh bites from her last attempt to claim her share of the table scraps placed in to the pen. She sighed under the renewed pangs, her hunger growing each day under the demands of the nursing pups as they fed at her mild swollen breasts. The cur stood in the shade at the end of the pen, drool and water dripping from his flews as he walked away from the water bowl and flopped down in the dust. The other dogs had been taken by the cook, and they had disappeared with him into the jungle followed shortly by Escuela the cooks wife, with the noon leftovers. The remaining cur had eaten his fill and the bowl still was a quarter full. It had been days since she had eaten, the three male curs wolfing the leftovers from the couples table. The cook had come for one of his late night visits and she had eagerly sucked his greasy smelly dong to a thick yeasty climax, only to hear his wife's laughing voice from the darkness. "Enjoy your meal, yanquee puta, that is all you will get to eat tonight, my leftovers, ha ha ha!" She had continued to suck his slimey cock unaware that the drippings were from the foul fat woman's cunt. Her guts knotted with hunger as the memory faded to be replaced by the figure of the cur lying in the dirt. Driven by courage born of need, she raised herself and began to crawl on filthy hands and knees toward the cur, hobbled by the wrist and ankle ropes. Every movement set her heavy engorged breasts swaying beneath her gracefully swayed back, her lean buttocks rippling with the effort. The crucifix hanging from her pierced clit swung between her sleek thighs, tugging and jerking at her large clit. She shook her head in futile refusal as the little demon of her clit awoke. The brass bells hanging from distended nipples which projected from the pebbly surface of her darkly swollen aureoles nearly touched the ground as her heavy breasts swayed from side to side like stormed tossed lanterns as she crawled. The cur lay on his side his mangy head tucked beneath a raised leg, as he busily licked his hairy balls. His head snapped up as he heard the scuffing as the young woman crawled toward the food bowl. An ominous growl rumbled in his throat as his wet flews raised to reveal the sharp points of his teeth to the girl. Rachel stopped, her nervous blue eyes flitting between the menace of the growling dog and the dregs of food that remained in the bowl. Her small pink tongue licked nervously at her plump dry lips as her dulled brain vainly tried to think. Her desperate scared eyes caught the a wisp of red between the cur's legs, and were drawn like a magnet to the bright red point of the cur's cock as it peaked out of it's hairy sheath. Her breath caught in her smooth white throat, as her empty aching womb pulled tight in her bottom. The hot embers of arousal in her clitoris fanned into flame at the sight of the thick tube laying heavily between the cur's legs, hidden in it's hairy sheath. A forlorn moan escaped her lips as her arms and legs began to propel her toward the cur, her hungry eyes lingered on the remaining nourishment in the bowl as she crawled away. The gnawing hunger in her stomach was slowly replaced by the hot lust growing in her bottom. The cur ceased growling as the girl crawled away from the bowl. His dark eyes watched her with curiosity as she crawled to him with lowered head. The pretty blonde had learned from experience and lowered herself to her elbows 6 feet from the male cur and crawled the remaining distance with her head down, nearly resting on her forearms. The girl's pretty face was nearly hidden by the matted strings of her dirty blonde hair, her eyes darting between the strands, careful not to meet the eyes of her master. She pushed herself forward with her dirty toes, scooting her elbows along as she inched toward him. She groaned and whimpered with arousal as her heavy fat breasts breasts dragged across the rough ground, dirt sticking to her milk wet nipples. The pretty girl's nose flared as she smelt the heavy stench the dog. Her clit tingled as her feral instincts took control, unconscious olfactory memories relating the smell with past pleasure. Her animal instincts signaled her body and her empty cunt gushed as it pulled tight, wetting her swelling vaginal lips as they pursed and parted in preparation for her master's dong. The male cur lay as he was as the girl groveled before him. She groaned in frustration as her achingly empty cunt throbbed with greedy need. A wailful moan escaped her lips as she groveled the last few feet forward and buried her head between the hind legs of the reclined beast. The cur's massive brown head turned and watched with indifference as the blond head of the pretty girl rooted along his belly. Blinded by animal lust the pretty teen slid her pale face forward, her pink kittenish tongue leading the way like a perverse probe. The lingual slug of her tongue found the cur's dormant rod where the slender point of it's lower edge peaked out of it's hairy sheath. The beautiful girl grunted like a greedy sow in delight. Her greedy left hand snaked forward to grasp the heavy tube of canine flesh and lovingly retracted the soft sheath to expose a generous length of the glistening pink tube to her ovaled lips. Her lust went full bloom when the tangy taste of the cur's dong filled her mouth as she greedily licked the thick yellow icing of smegma from the mouth of the retracted sheath and lathed her tongue lovingly along the length of the cur's dong. The experienced fingers of her hand slid the hairy sheath back to the twin nodules of his dormant knot, exposing nearly the full glorious length of her master's cock. Her blue eyes were glazed with lust as they raked the length of the slumbering dong. Their skin burned and flushed, her empty cunt cramped with desire as her left hand caressed the hard meat of the unswollen knot, remembering how it's like had filled and stretched her greedy cunt only the night before. With an animal-like moan she dipped her head turning her pretty face to the left to fit her ovaled lips around the fat girth of the cur's heavy dong. Her clear pale cheek rested on the warm belly of the reclining beast, his coarse hair pricking her ear as she scooted her face forward as she tried to swallow the length of the cur's masterful rod. She ground and scraped her fat tits into the hard earth, receiving a measure of pleasure from the self inflicted discomfort. Her mind screamed not enough. The pretty teen wormed her right arm back beneath the full bags of her breasts to the swampy pit between her thighs. Her conscienceless fingers grasped the leash of chain that dangled from her clitoris and began to pull and jerk the fat finger toward release, like a reluctant pet. Her buttocks stood proudly on her sleek thighs, and waved from side to side in hungry impatience. The telltale sheen of her excitement painted her swollen labia with guilt as her worn cunt milked itself for her master's pleasure. "M-m-m-m-h, u-h-h-g-g-g-h!!", she grunted around the bestial dong stuffing her greedy mouth, as a leprous climax roiled through her diseased nerves. She happily forced more of the cur's swelling dong into her clasping throat as her left hand stroked and milked the thickening tube. Her mouth began to fill to overflowing with a mixture of semen from the cur's leaking cock and her own excited saliva. The scalding fluid leaked from the tight seal her lips made on the beasts vein wrapped prong, dribbling hotly down her small smooth chin. She forced the cock's soft sheath down and behind the hard ball of the cur's knot freeing the length of his heavy shaft. Giddily she was able how raise her head a bit and swallow even more of the cur's leaking cock. She paused long enough to clear her mouth with a groan, swallowing the thick reservoir of fluid that leaked past her lips, delighting in the taste as the hot fluid formed a warm puddle in her flat belly. Above the liquid sounds coming from her slobbering mouth could be heard the laughter of her two keepers. The fat husband and wife watched and laughed as the beautiful young American played the whore to a mangy Bolivian cur dog. The couple's laughter and vile degrading words were lost in the roar of lust in the beautiful teens ears. Rachel knelt in her own wilderness of lust, all rational thought lost in a tempest of animal desires and need. Her green eyes lay riveted on the swelling hardness of the cur's knot only inches from her greedily sucking lips suctioning around the fat dong. Only animal thoughts filled her once reasoning brain. Her mind fought to forget, but her willing body remembered. Remembered the feel of the thick tube of canine flesh filling her young cunt and battering again and again against the sensitive stump of her ripe cervix. It welcomed the memories of the tight fullness of her greedy womb, awash with hot sperm trapped behind the swollen knot filling and stretching to near bursting the distended throat of her cunt. Her body gratefully recalled the feel of hot bestial sperm running down thighs as the engorge knot slipped from her stretched cunt like a plug. Her vile instincts had no recollection her of her black degradation as her violated womb vomited it's vile contents in a futile attempt to cleanse itself. Nor her humiliation as the slimy dregs dripped from her thickly swollen gasping labia, and canine sperm launched assault after assault on her human ovum in futile attempts to cross the species divide to create a mutant bastard offspring. The greedy young girl took no heed as the fat cook opened the gate and returned the other two cur's to the pen. The beautiful girl's lips pumped up and down the slick swollen shaft of the cur's shaft like a machine. She paused only briefly when she felt the hairy forelegs of the largest cur wrap jealously around her hips. "H-m-m-m-m-m!!", she moaned. Her lips stretched tightly in a smile around the red shaft filling her mouth as she felt a heavy swollen shaft against the back of her right hand. Releasing the leash affixed to her clitoris, she happily guided the thick gray dong of the large cur into the open wet and welcoming mouth of her upturned cunt. A shuddering gross climax ran through her as she once again leapt into the black void filled with putrescient pleasures. 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