Message-ID: <37641asstr$1028311805@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: toryu88@hotmail.com (sir_kraken) X-Original-Message-ID: <1fff344a.0208020508.2810bee2@posting.google.com> Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 2 Aug 2002 13:08:21 GMT X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 2 Aug 2002 06:08:20 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} {ASS} Vestal Whore: Communion of Degradation Chap 57 {Toryu} (fM+ reluc interr degrad oral anal nc/cons bdsm breast sad beast pierc exhib fist inc religion) Date: Fri, 2 Aug 2002 14:10:05 -0400 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, dennyw This is an original work of adult literature. If you are under18 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: godegesil@hotmail.com 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 Chapter 57 The two men stumbled along the dark road trying to remember the convoluted path back to the small hospice. Neither were in good humor as the "club" filled with teenage Latina's was not their cup of tea. The Mustached One saw a movement in the dark and lashed out a booted foot at the cur that cowered in the shadows and smiled when he felt it connect with scrawny flesh and heard the dog yelp in pain. "Damn waste of time, those young cunts wouldn't know how to suck a proper dick!" he said aloud remembering the two giggling girls that had joined them at their table. Shit! It would have been like sleeping with is kid sister. His black companion grunted in agreement at he picked his way through the narrow street dodging the reeking piles of dog shit and other refuse. "Well, we got a few cold beers, and the other two found something they liked." he said referring to the two men they called companions. The young blond and corpulent bearded man had disappeared into the back rooms with giggling companions hortly before they decided to head back to their rooms and the half filled bottle of rum. "What I'd like is a piece of that honey staying in the room at our place." the hulking black said with a wistful chuckle. "You and me both. Trouble is the only way we'd ever have a crack at her is to pay for it, and I venture it would be a month's salary. Besides, her Bolivian friend probably wouldn't be too inclined to share his mistress with a couple of grunts like us." With that they walked on, the heat of the night only adding to their frustration. "You fucking whore! I said swallow it all!" the burly man said in Spanish as he mashed his hips into the upturned face, his hands wrapped in disheveled blond hair. "A good puta must learn to do what the customer wants!" he said with a cruel laugh as he forced his brown cock down the throat of the white woman. He grinned in the dim light and winked at his companion who was busy at the upturned buttocks of the woman. The pale form of the woman knelt cross wise on a narrow bed that had been pulled into the center of the small room. Her piteous grunts of protest mingled with the heavy breathing of the men as they sate themselves on her bruised body. The burly man settled into a rhythmic cadence thrusting his hips in and out of the woman's mouth as he pulled her blond head back by the hair. His slender companion, his pock marked face barely visible in the dim light of the lamp, grasped the woman's full tanned hips. His bony hands splayed the fleshy cheeks to improve his view as his long slender cock sawed in and out of the woman's freshly fucked cunt. "Our padron can really pick them, eh?" the slender man said with a high pitched giggle. "Such a beautiful Anglo bitch, too! I look forward to fucking you for a long time, puta!" he said smacking one fleshy moon of her splayed as s for emphasis, not caring if she understood or not. He knew that the Inspector let them have the pick of his stable of whores whenever he felt generous. He knew that he would choose this beauty, for as long as she remained so. He sniggered as he thought, " If she did not learn quickly, her beauty would fade beneath the fists of his Padron. Like the pretty redheaded Australian tourista. Too bad she felt it necessary to kill herself. Genevieve groaned at the stinging slap to her buttock. Misreading it's meaning she whimpered and desperately increased the rotation of her womanly buttocks and squeezed the exhausted muscles of her vagina once more around the strange cock in her protesting cunt. "God, no!" her mind screamed, as she automatically relaxed her throat to accept the stiff rod of the burly man as it bottomed against the back of her bruised throat. She moaned in horror as she felt her tongue automatically stroke the long prong embedded in her throat, while her cheeks hollowed, their soft tissue clinging to the throbbing rod of gristle as it slowly withdrew. Her mind screamed in silent torment imprisoned in the fleshy automaton that labored to please her two rapists. The beautiful American knelt crosswise on the bed rocking to and fro as the men thrust their cocks into her. Her full heavy silicon tits swayed like bell clappers beneath her, her thick traitorous nipples hard and erect. "M-m-m-m-m!, N-u-u-u-u-w! she groaned in protest as she felt a thick thumb press against her raw anus. The abused flesh offered little resistance as the thick digit gouged into her bowels. The one time beauty queen didn't have time to dwell on the new humiliation, the burly man reached under her rocking torso to grasp her swaying breasts. His thick fingers found the thick erect nubs of her teats and cruelly pinched and plucked at them as he continued to fuck her upturned face. She winched at the new pain and flinched away from the man's touch. The man chuckled releasing the fat hanging orbs. He stepped back, withdrawing his thick cock to sway wetly in the dim light. "Las nuevas putas nunca aprenden." he said as he brought his right fist down into the face of the unsuspecting woman. The wet sound of bone on flesh mingled with the wet fleshy sounds of masculine hips on upturned buttocks and cock stirring wet quim. The beautiful woman grunted then sobbed in surprise as the burly man's fist caught her along the left side of her nose and lip. Her surgically sculpted nose flattened under the impact and her full upper lip split against the hardness of her front capped tooth the instant before it was driven from it's socket. "Usted debe aprender. Usted es una puta." he growled pulling her head back by the hair. Then stroking her bloodied swelling face with a touch of tenderness. "Una vez una puta bonita" he said with a trace of regret at having ruined such a beautiful face. "No entertaining the social elite now", he thought, "A pity. But there were all level of demanding cocks to be satisfied. Many unconcerned with the woman's looks only the tightness of her cunt and fullness of her breasts." He stepped forward, his newly surging cock waving millimeters from the bloody swollen lips of the woman's maimed face. The shocked woman felt her face swelling, and tasted the salty blood filling her mouth. Her wide green eyes saw the purple head of the man's swollen cock offered to her bleeding lips and knew what she had to do. The lesson learned, she paused long enough to spit out the dislodge tooth and leaned forward. She raised her tear filled green eyes to the man standing over her, parted her swelling bleeding lips with a sob and wrapped them around the dripping crown of his demanding cock. The dark haired Inspector sat at the candle lit table in the courtyard and listened to the muffled sounds that came from the small room. He stroked his thin moustache with satisfaction as he sipped at a shot of Baccardi rum poured from a half filled bottle. He shifted his thigh making himself more comfortable as his spent cock thickened in response to the sobs and whimpers coming from the distant room. Earlier the woman's distress at the hands of his men had brought out several other guests, he had sent them, including the establishment's Mamasita back to their rooms with a withering glance. The extranjero senora was not her affair he had informed them. He turned his dark eyes toward the sound of steps at the entry way. "Ah, the Norte Americano's return!" he thought to himself. "Compadres! Welcome." he said with a warmth his eyes did not reflect. The mustached team leader and the large black man walked up to the small table and sat sown, pouring themselves a drink in silence. "Allow me to introduce myself." dark Bolivian officer said. "dark Bolivian officer said. " I am Alfredo Torquemada, Inspector in the Policia Especial Boliviana." He raised his glass in toast, "Salude" he said. The two men looked at each other, the man's words only confirmed what they had suspected. "What brings you here to share our bottle?" The mustachioed leader asked as he took a sip of the pungent liquor. "Let me assure you I am not here regarding you. Rather I am here in regard to someone in my employ. I believe you met her earlier. Senora Falwell." he said matter of factly. "There is no way to put this delicately, and we are all men here. You see the Senora is a whore in my employ." He took a slow sip holding the glass with both hands, watching the men over the rim. "She is not just a whore, but a very special whore." he said setting the glass down studying its contents. "She is quite twisted you see. She is one of the special breed of whores that likes it very rough." "She came to my country and sought me out, ashamed no doubt by her carnal cravings, not wanting to ply her trade where others might know her." A faint moaning wail came from the direction of the woman's room. "As you can hear she is enjoying herself at this very moment entertaining two of my compatriots." he said raising his glass. "Senors, for the service you do my country towards it's energy independence, I will have the Senora entertain you for the price of the drink you have been so generous to share with me." "My friends will be finished directly, you can have her for the night. We will return in the morning to collect her. Oh, one more thing my friends." he said, his voice lowering. "Do not believe her stories, you see. The poor woman constructs a world of fantasy about herself." He said looking into the men's eyes, seeing the eager hunger. They would believe anything now. "How else could someone with such twisted desires live with themselves, no?" he said continuing. "No doubt she has told you about her search for her phantom daughter." He paused to take a sip savoring the lie and the liquor. "A quite convenient fiction for one lost in her own world of depraved lust." -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}| |Archive at Hosted by | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+