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Vestal Whore: Communion of Degradation

Chapter 46

     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.
     She groaned with greedy delight as her body climbed toward
     another orgasm driven by the hammering of the thick
     blunt snout of a bestial dong against her violated cervix.



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