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Vestal Whore: Communion of Degradation

Chapter 22

     Chapter 22

     The next few days, the old Padre kept the young American
     missionary confined to her room as the lips of her newly pierced
     vagina healed.  He visited her to bring her food and medicine and
     she gratefully sucked his black cock.  As much as the young white
     American begged and pleaded he could not bring himself to fuck
     her cunt for fear of infecting the fresh piercings.  Instead he
     did relent and allowed the young slut to impale her anus on his
     thick black cock.  Entry into her once painfully tight nether
     passage had become easier as the days passed as his fat cock
     stretched the tender tissues of her sphincter.

     He would sit on the small bed and watch with feigned indifference
     as the sex addicted young American girl impaled herself on his
     fat black cock.  She would stand backward between his thick hairy
     black thighs on her long ivory legs and lower her firm ass onto
     his stiff prong, one small white hand holding his black rod
     erect, the other gripping on firm buttock cheek splaying it to
     reveal her red raw anal opening, her tongue greedily licking her
     pouting lips, brow furrowed in concentration.  He watched as his
     fat coal black cock sank between the pale white cheeks of the
     young desperate slut.  Over and over again she would flexed her
     thighs squatting to ride up and down the stiff black member, to
     the Padre it looked like the beautiful white girl was shitting a
     long black trued, as her sphincter clung to his thick column of
     black gristle.

     The young attractive woman would the hard cock rhythmically, up
     and down, her large ivory breasts rippling and swaying liquidly
     as they bounced heavily against her chest, the long nipples
     capping them hardening into thick fingers.  The ligature marks
     and bruising had all but disappeared with the passing days
     leaving the luscious ivory globes marked only by the vivid blue
     veins that stood out through her nearly translucent ivory skin.
     Seldom could the Padre resist the temptation to reach around and
     maul the large firm bags as they hung heavily melon-like from the
     slender young woman's chest.  He would captured one heavy orb in
     each hand hefting them like money filled bank sacks in his large
     black paws.  The large firm sacks would oozed between his fingers
     as he squeezed them cruelly, rolling her long hard nipples
     between his thumb and forefinger, pulling and twisting.

     "M-m-m-m-m-m-m-h, ye-e-e-e-s, hurt me like that", the attractive
     slut would say urging the black Padre to demean and dominate her.

     The beautiful 18-year old would hump her ass up and down the
     Priest's black dong, the heavy crucifix hanging from the ring in
     her freshly pierced clitoris jerking and swinging, stimulating
     the obscenely large finger of nerves that served as the young
     girl's demon.  Driving her to lower and lower levels of self
     debasement.  Her orgasms would culminate when she felt the thick
     invader swell and pulsate pumping its load of sperm deep in her
     pristine bowels, greasing its invasion and soothing the red raw
     flesh of her sphincter.  It was then that the teenager would
     crest the peak and go sliding down into the abyss of a vile
     wonderful climax.  She would wallow like some obscene sow, in the
     wickedness of her act.  Acts that were foreign to her intellect
     but not her nature, for as the Padre told her and she now
     believed, all things were for a purpose.

     One look at her ripe body, the obscene abundance of her
     sexuality, and it was clear that her purpose was to be a whore, a
     slut, to drain men of the lust that she inspired in them.

     One look at the clear pale skin of her beautiful angelic face,
     framed by pale blonde hair, the delicate ears, and slender
     upturned freckled nose, the startling blue eyes, high clear
     forehead, small perfect chin and long smooth neck, inspired awe.
     A single glance at the wide strong shoulders, the firm arms, the
     huge heavy breasts hanging from her slender muscular chest, the
     taunt muscles of her back and the flat plane of her stomach
     inspired desire.  One gaze at girl's the navel standing as a sign
     post pointing the way to hidden treasure, the firm defined globes
     of her buttocks round and independent, and the long muscular legs
     like indestructible columns supporting the clutch of feminine
     flesh between them, guarding her feminine trove, would send a man
     into uncontrolled animal lust.  No one save god could have
     created such a creature, and to what purpose?

     Rachel saw and accepted the path that she had taken.  A new world
     had opened for her, it was filled with a forest of hard swelling
     cocks, hard masculine bodies, demanding hands, and hungry sucking
     mouths.  They would be large and small, pristine and diseased,
     the cocks all spurting fountains of rich slick sperm to fill her,
     to satiate her thirst, to coat her skin, to wallow in and to
     soothe her ravaged flesh.

     The beautiful young slut often smiled at the thought.



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