Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story

Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 16

By Redlegtiger

Redlegtiger@hotmail.com

Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity.  If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.

Chapter 16, The Devil’s Whore is Cast Out

Reverend Patterson woke up early the next morning as usual.  When he woke up he was spooned against the back of a young girl with his hand on her breast.  It didn’t take long for him to remember that this was Vicky and that he had won her for the night at the Mitchell’s Party.  He laid there for a moment and remembered how wonderful the moment of her deflowering was and how painful and humiliating it had been for Karen.  His cock quickly started to lengthen and was soon achingly hard.  He started kneading her small growing thirteen year old breasts and nibbling on her ear.  She soon groaned from the pleasure and started to wake up.  All of a sudden she jerked awake and started struggling to get away. 

The reverend held her tight and started pinching her tit and whispering in her ear, “Settle down Vicky.  Remember last night?  Your Mistress Brittany gave you to me for the night.  You wouldn’t want her to be unhappy with you would you?”  He quit pinching her nipple and went back to massaging her breast and nibbling on her ear. 

Vicky settled down once she remembered her situation and got over the shock of waking up naked next to a man for the first time.  She sighed and resigned herself to her situation and answered fearfully, “I’m sorry reverend.  I wasn’t fully awake when I reacted.  Please don’t tell Brittany, She’ll quit protecting me at school and let that mean gang hurt me.  I promise I’ll be good for you.” 

The reverend continued massaging Vicky’s breasts with his right hand which was under Vicky and his left hand moved down and started manipulating and gently pinching her clit.  With all of the stimulation he was giving her he soon had her groaning in ecstasy.  When he felt her start to tense up he knew she was on the verge of an orgasm and pinched both her clit and nipple hard at the right moment to send her over the top and into a powerful orgasm.  She squealed in pleasure as he kept pinching and manipulating her tits and clit until her orgasm ended.  He then stopped and got out of bed.  He held his hand out to her and said, “Come on Vicky.  It’s time to get up and have a shower.  We have a lot to do before church starts a ten. 

He led her in to the bathroom and started the shower to let the water warm up.  He took his morning piss and Vicky just stared at him blushing.  The reverend saw her glance away and appreciated her innocence.  Oh how he was going to enjoy taking her anal cherry and then using her to destroy Karen’s relationship with her parents. 

He told Vicky, “It is alright to watch.  I don’t mind at all.  There is no need to blush about it.  Why don’t you come over closer and you can feel it and get familiar with it.” 

Vicky took the couple of steps needed to get close enough to grab his cock.  She looked up at the reverend and said in awe, “I’ve never touched one before.  It’s so soft.” She started moving her hand back and forth and his cock started growing.  She asked him, “What makes it get hard like that?” 

The reverend explained, “That’s what pretty girls like your self cause it to do. Whenever a boy sees a pretty girl, especially ones your age, they dream about what it would be like to be with you.  That causes the blood to flow in and make them hard.  So whenever you see a boy with a hard on it means he appreciates your beauty and wants to have sex with you.  Sometimes in young boys your age it will just happen all of a sudden just by looking at a pretty girl.” 

Vicky asked surprised, “You mean all of those boys I’ve seen looking at me with bulges in their pants want to have sex with me?” 

The reverend answered, “Most definitely.  Does that surprise you?” 

Vicky thought about it for a minute and responded, “I suppose not.  But what should I do?” 

The reverend sensed a slut in the making and answered with the question, “What do you think you should do?” 

Vicky looked at him and tentatively answered, “Have sex with them?”

The reverend answered, “That would be the nice thing to do.” 

Vicky paused in thought for a few moments and asked, “What if I don’t like the boy?” 

The reverend asked, “Did you like what we did last night and this morning so far?” 

Vicky answered, “I loved what we’ve done.  It felt so wonderful.  It was exciting to watch it too.”

The reverend continued, “If you like doing it, then don’t limit yourself.  Do it because you enjoy it.  Many of those people at the party last night don’t necessarily like each other but they joined the group so they could enjoy having sex in all of its forms.” 

Vicky paused in thought again and asked, “Why did Karen and that Indian girl have to be hurt like that?” 

The reverend had expected this question sooner or later and answered, “When it comes to sex there are many types of relationships.  You have couples who swear fidelity to each other for their entire lives.  Most of them never learn the extreme joy of all that their god given body can experience. Others may commit themselves to more than one man or woman which is called polygamy.  There are others who have the tendency to be submissive and like to be made to do things because it excites them more and makes them orgasm better.  Others like to dominate because that is what helps them experience better sex.  Last night was a way of declaring that dominant/submissive relationship publicly.  You and Brittany have a kind of dominant/submissive relationship you know.” 

Vicky thought about it and answered, “Yes I see now that I do.  But I didn’t seek out that kind of relationship.  She helped protect me from some bullies at school that were beating me up and I agreed that I would do whatever she wants as long as they left me alone.  She then had me shop lift some things for her and videotaped it.  She also forced me to eat her and Ginger out.  She videotaped that as well so she now has enough to ruin any of us by sending the videos to our family and friends and send the shoplifting video to the police.  She even threatened to post a video on the school internet home page.  We know she will do it too.  A couple of years ago a girl refused to continue being their servant and she posted a video of her on the school web site and sent the video of the shoplifting to the police and the store.  She ended up in reform school and everyone now thinks she is a lesbian.  I understand that some friends of Brittany’s in the reform school have made her their slave and make her life a living hell.  I couldn’t stand any of that so I and the others do what she wants.  I find that by trying to enjoy it as much as possible it makes it a lot easier and I actually get some enjoyment out of it.” 

Vicky continues explaining, “The rub of it is that the girls who started the bullying in the first place were in cahoots with Brittany.  They pick a girl and three of them start making that girl’s life a living hell at school and everywhere else as well.  The one that doesn’t participate in the teasing and beatings offers to become the protector in exchange for their total obedience.  Each time they pick a girl they rotate who is the rescuer so each girl ends up with slaves.  It didn’t start as anything sexual.  It first started as just carrying books, stealing stuff out of stores and stuff like that, but this school year they started making us do sexual things to them.  Brittany is the leader of the four and they do everything she say’s.  If you worked out a plan with Brittany for church today, I bet she has all of them participating too.  You could have 20 to 25 girls there doing whatever you asked Brittany to have them do.  Will what happened last night to Karen happen to me?”  She asked with a bit of fear in her eyes. 

The reverend thought that if there are that many girls then the plan will go even better and make a more dramatic impact on the church members.  His church was the only one in town and most of the people in town were members though only about 20% attended regularly.  He answered Vicky saying, “In answer to your question, that’s yet to be seen.  You and Brittany have just started figuring out your relationship and it may or may not develop into that.  Does that frighten you?” 

Vicky acknowledged, “Yes it does.”

“Would you like to learn more about sex in all of its forms?” He asked. 

Vicky didn’t hesitate and answered “Yes”. 

He continued, “Would you like to do it without fear of your parents finding out?” 

Again Vicky answered “Yes”. 

Finally the reverend said, “The school that they were talking about, ‘Clearview’, is designed to expose you to every type of sex that is possible.  You will learn that you like some and some you won’t but you will be able to experiment and enjoy sex without the kind of restrictions that will be placed on you at your current school or at home.  Does that sound like something you would like to do?” 

Vicky nodded her head yes and then asked, “But how are you going to get my parents to go along with that.  They think sex is evil and that you should be punished if you do it.  You even preach about the evils of sex.  I was like, totally shocked when you showed up at the party.” 

The reverend smiled having expected this question as well, “Vicky, many in this world have been taught that the most precious gift that the good lord gave us is evil.  If it was so evil, why did he give us these urges and feelings in the first place?  God gave them to us so we would want to make babies.  In years past, that meant that there were large families because there wasn’t birth control.  But with birth control, it means that we can really enjoy the pleasures it gives.  I preach against it in my church because that is what they want and expect to hear.  It also gives me an opportunity to find and meet fine young ladies such as your self and help them break free of those restrictions.

That is why your parents must never find out about last night, about us, or about what I told you about the school.  They would get the whole town against everyone in the group and then no one would have the opportunity to explore their true sexuality.” 

Vicky shook her head that she understood and then asked, “So I can’t tell anyone about any of this?” 

The reverend answered, “Not if you want it to continue, and from your responses I think you do.” 

Vicky shook her head yes saying, “Oh yes.  I never knew that I could experience the kind of feelings I had last night, or this morning.  I want to do that as much as possible.  How are my parents ever going to send me to Clearview?  You know they can’t afford it.” 

He answered, “When we learned about you and the rest of your group, we set a plan in motion that will help resolve that issue.  Would you like to be a part of that plan?  You could make it so much better and more likely to occur if you were. 

Vicky responded, “Yes, but what would I have to do.” 

Reverend Patterson continued, “It would mean doing some things in front of a lot of people, including your parents.  Do you think you could do that?” 

Vicky’s face went white when she heard him say she would have to do things in front of her parents.  She thought about it for a moment and said, “If it means I’ll get to go to Clearview, then yes, I think I can.  It won’t be much different than last night anyway.” 

Reverend Patterson then explained the plan to her and asked, “Do you think you can do that when I tell you?” 

Vicky shook her head yes but said, “I can do it but I don’t understand why you want to drive Karen and her parents apart.” 

He answered, “Karen’s parents believe the way most people believe and even though she is now married to Darrell, they still try to control her and prevent her from experiencing all the wonderful things about sex with her husband.”  He lied, not mentioning that it was more to allow them to do whatever they wanted to Karen. He continued, “By going through with this plan we will release her from that constant fear of discovery.  They will feel that they have done the right thing and Karen will be free of them trying to interfere.  That can only be done if the situation is dire.  That is why we wanted you girls to help.  You have provided the best tool I’ve ever had to break not only their relationship but to give your parents a reason to agree to send you to Clearview and to get the church members to pay for it.  So what do you think?” 

Vicky got a big grin on her face and kissed the reverend and whispered, “I think the water is going to get cold if we wait much longer.  I bet there’s not enough and I’ll have to take a cold shower.” 

Reverend Patterson grabbed her by the hand and pulled her in to the shower with him saying, “Not if we take one together.” 

The reverend washed Vicky down first spending a lot of extra time on her tits, cunt and clit bringing her to the brink of orgasm several times but stopping just shy of taking her over.  Vicky then took her turn and spent a lot of extra time on his cock until it was good and hard. 

The reverend stopped her after he had been brought back to maximum hardness and said, “I want to finish this taking your last cherry.  Turn around and lean against the wall.  I am going to fuck your ass.  If you listen to me and do what I say, you’ll enjoy it almost as much as having regular sex if not more.” 

The reverend reached for the bar of soap and lathered up her ass crack very good.  He started pushing his index finger against her tiny rosebud.  It was very tight and he told her to relax, breath deep and push out like she was taking a shit when he pressed against her. 

Vicky followed his instructions to the letter and his finger slipped right in with the help of all of the soap.  He sawed the one finger in and out several times until she was more relaxed and then added another finger.  He fucked her with the two fingers several times again until he felt her relax.  When he added a third finger she groaned a little from the tightness but soon was accepting his three fingers to the hilt. 

Vicky moaning in pleasure said, “I’m as ready as I’ll ever be, go ahead and fuck me.”

The reverend stuck the head of his cock against her sphincter and told her to relax and push out like he had taught her with his fingers.  She did as he said and when he felt her ass hole relax he pushed his cock in with a steady pressure.  The head of the cock went in with a pop and she gave a grunt when it happened.  He pulled back just a fraction and then told her to relax and push again.  This time his cock sank halfway in.  He now started sawing in and out, gradually lengthening his strokes until he was fucking her completely.  She started to respond to the fucking and rocked back and forth with him.  He reached around and started massaging her tits with his left hand and with his right he started pinching and rolling her clit.  She was soon in the throes of an intense orgasm.  The reverend just kept on fucking and stimulating her and she soon had a second, then a third and finally she started having one continuous orgasm.  Finally he reached his climax and started coming in her ass.  He pinched her clit and nipple at the same time and Vicky’s orgasm was so intense that she collapsed in his arms. 

The reverend felt the water start to turn cold but he didn’t move until Vicky woke up and could stand on her own two feet.  Vicky looked at him with awe and said, “WOW, if that is what sex is all about I want to do it over and over again.  That was awesome.” 

The reverend told her, “That is what some people say that you shouldn’t enjoy.  That is why we do what we do.  Now I want you to clean yourself off good and meet me in the living room.  We need to get you ready for the sermon.”

As Vicky finished washing up the remnants of their fucking, the reverend went to the rectory living room and laid out a robe and two candles.  One was about an inch wide and four inches long.  The other was two inches wide and eight inches long.  When Vicky entered the room she saw the robe and the candles and asked, “What are the candles for reverend?”

The reverend had her come over to him and said, “This nice thin candle is going up your ass and this nice big one is going in your cunt.  This big one is the one you’ll use to masturbate with when I give you the signal.  By having these in you and walking up to light the candles during the surface, people will notice that something isn’t quite right but won’t be able to figure it out until you start masturbating with the candle.  It will provide dramatic effect.  Now when I challenge you for doing it, who do you say is making you do it?”  She answered “I have to say that Karen made me do it as my initiation to belong to her club.” 

The reverend shook his head in agreement and said, “Now under normal circumstances would you quickly volunteer that kind of information if it were true?” 

Vicky shook her head no saying, “No, I would not give it up unless someone made me.”  She gasped and looked at the reverend and said, “You are going to have to do something to me, like spanking or something to make people really believe it.  The spanking should be with something other than a hand to.  My parents use a belt on my butt when I’m bad so at least that.” 

The reverend acted as if he was in thought for a minute and went to his closet and pulled out a long four foot cane that was a quarter inch in diameter.  This was what he intended to use anyway.  Her suggesting a more severe punishment without him suggesting it though was going to make this really good.  He showed it to Vicky and asked, “What about this cane?  Do you think if we use this everyone will think you were forced to spill the beans and make it more believable?”

Vicky’s face went white with the realization that her ass was going to receive a beating today.  She took a swallow and with all of her resolve said, “Actually as much as I hate the thought of that thing hitting me, it would be perfect for making people think that I was forced to confess.  Please don’t hit me too hard with it.” 

The reverend responded, “I tell you what, I’ll say I’m going to spank you until you confess and then on the fifth or sixth time you scream out Karen, Karen Peterson and then I’ll give you two extra strokes as punishment.  When I stop caning you I’ll stand you up and I’ll ask you who again.  That is when you will give me the answer we agreed upon and then you’ll point to the girls of Brittany’s little group that participated last night and say that they did it too. Do you have any questions?” 

Vicky said, “No, I understand.”

The reverend gave her the robe and said, “Here put this on.  We need to get going.  People will start arriving for church soon. I have a tunnel that leads to the church next door so we don’t have to go outside. You’ll be able to wait in my office until it is time.  Feel free to masturbate with the candles all you want while you’re waiting.”  With that they headed to a door in the kitchen that led to the basement of the house.  When they got in the basement he went to a door that opened to the tunnel and they went to the church.

At the same time all of this was happening the Mitchell’s were getting ready for church.  They had set their alarms for 8:00 am to make sure they had plenty of time to get ready.  John Mitchell took a shower with Jill and fingered her to two orgasms before they got out.  He thought about how much he was going to enjoy taking the virginity of this young girl when he figured out just how he wanted to do it to make it a truly memorable event.  While they were getting dressed he asked her, “Do you have any questions about what is expected of you at church today?” 

Jill answered saying, “Yes, Brittany told us what to do and I know better than to disobey her.  I just hope we don’t get punished too badly at the end.” 

John smiled and said, “Good, Good, I’m ready are you?” 

Jill shook her head yes and they left the bedroom with John leading and Jill following him.

They met up with Darrell and Nancy in the living room.  Darrell said, "I’m still not comfortable with leaving her here unsupervised without being locked up.  Are you sure she won’t get away?” 

John answered, “Have a little faith in your old man.  Believe me when I tell you that the first place she will go will be her parent’s house.  When she doesn’t find them there, she will most likely go over to the church and wait for her parents to come out after the services.  We have someone that she won’t recognize watching the house and will be following her the whole way.  If she doesn’t do what we want, we’ll pick her up and come up with another plan.  But I’m telling you this plan will work, you wait and see.” 

Darrell just shrugged and said, “I’ll take your word for it.  Whether she shows or not her reputation is definitely worthless in this town after today.  Let’s get going, this is one time that I want to get to church early and get a good seat.”  

The noise of the door slamming as the Mitchell’s left was loud enough that it echoed down into the basement where Karen lay asleep on the floor.  She woke up with a start and sat up quickly letting out a short but hoarse scream from the pain of her brands.  She slowly got up, groaning in pain with each step she took.  She slowly made her way up the stairs out of the basement then up to Darrell’s room.  When she got in the bathroom she looked in the small medicine cabinet mirror and saw that her hair and face was thickly covered in dried cum.

She turned the water on in the Jacuzzi bathtub and adjusted the heat until it was barely tolerable.  While the tub was filling she looked in the medicine cabinet and saw that there was a prescription bottle of LORTAB that had been given to Darrell during football season when he sprained his ankle. The bottle was one of the larger ones and was almost full.  She took a couple of the tablets to help with the pain and set them on the sink for later.  She went back to the bath tub and slowly sank in to the hot soothing water.  When she was almost immersed in the hot water she turned on the jets and relaxed.  It took about thirty minutes for the combination of the LORTAB and the warm water to sooth and lessen the aches and pains. 

While she soaked in the warm water she thought about how she was going to escape.  She started to wonder why they had left her alone.  She thought that they may think that she had been so out of it that she wouldn’t wake up until they got back home.  She knew that if she hurried she would be able to get out of the house and go to her parents and show them what they had done to her.  They would have to believe her now. 

Karen grabbed the shampoo and washed her hair several times until she felt she had got it clean enough.  She then soaped up a rag and gently washed herself all over.  Her Breasts were extremely tender and felt like a pincushion from where all of the pins had been stuck in yesterday.  She gingerly washed her other tender abused spots and got out of the tub, turning it off. 

She gingerly dried off with a large towel and walked in to the bedroom.  She stood in the full length mirror for the first time and saw the bright red brands on her tits and pubic area.  The red from the dye she realized would never go away.  She was now so marked that she knew that no man would ever want her again.  She cried silently for the innocence she had lost and the future that was stolen from her. All because she wanted so desperately to attend a stupid dance that she threw such a tantrum that her parents gave in and let her go.  Oh how she wanted at that moment to turn back time and just sit at home instead.  But that wasn’t the reality she was stuck with.

She started searching for clothes to wear.  There was no way that she was going to wear anything that Darrell had given her.  She also decided that she couldn’t stand to have any underwear on with her cunt as sore as it was.  She went to John and Nancy’s room and went through Nancy’s closet.  She found a knee length denim skirt with pockets on each side that would be perfect.  She couldn’t find anything that would be soft enough for her tits in Nancy or John’s closet.  She went back to Darrel’s room and found a triple extra large T-shirt that was soft and was as good as she was bound to find so she put them on.  Now if she could find some sandals to wear she would be set.  She found a pair of Nancy’s that were open toed and allowed her to keep from putting any pressure on her sore toes.  She went back to the bathroom and grabbed the bottle of LORTAB and put it in the pocket of the denim skirt.  She gingerly made her way down the stairs and went to the kitchen.  She found a box of granola bars and ate two immediately because she was so hungry.  She also drank about three glasses of orange juice.  She stuffed the remaining five granola bars in her pockets and went to the back door of the house.  She opened the door and looked around and didn’t see anyone there.  She knew that if she could get to the woods she would be able to get far enough away from the house that she should be able to sneak home undetected. 

She grit her teeth and ran, more like wobbled, to the woods.  She didn’t realize that her every move was being observed by a team of men from the group.  They watched and stayed back letting her feel as if she were succeeding in escaping.  They watched her as she gingerly made her way through the woods.  When she got to the edge of her neighborhood she left and went straight to her parent’s home.  It was locked up and the key that was normally hidden under the flower pot on the front porch was missing.  She spent a few minutes searching for the key and then checking to see if there was a window open somewhere.  Unfortunately everything was locked up tight.  She decided that her only option was to go to the church.  She knew that she couldn’t go in to the church because the reverend was a part of that awful group.  She could wait by her parent’s car though.  She would just sit down next to the car and wait for them to get done with church.  She made her decision and started making her way to the church. 

Back at the church the crowd was much larger than normal.  The parents of all of the girls at the party the night before and the ones that belonged to the rest of Brittany’s gang were in attendance.  Many of them would normally stay at home except for the major holidays.  The service started with Vicky walking down the aisle with a long brass candle lighter.  She walked strangely due to the candles that were in her ass and cunt.  Once the candles were lit she sat down in a chair that was against the wall slightly to the left and behind the altar where the communion was.  She was plainly in view of everyone in the congregation.  They started singing the first hymn and the reverend walked up and took his place behind the podium.  They did the normal passing of the plate for offerings and then communion and then the sermon started.

Reverend Patterson started the sermon preaching about the evils of pornography and television and how it corrupts the youth and anyone who views it.  He went on and on about how young impressionable minds would be swayed by such things and start doing the most basest and vilest of things.  He had the congregation in a bit of a tizzy when he got the signal that Karen was approaching the church. 

The reverend started talking about how he and a group of the church women’s organization had witnessed such a vile act at the restaurant Friday night both outside and inside by a young girl named Karen Peterson, knowingly using her maiden name instead of her married name. He continued on railing about how lewd and terrible Karen was to do such a thing in public.  How it was only through the neglect of the parents that such a thing could happen.  He picked up the cane he had placed near the podium and shook it in the air as he said “The bible tells us that if we spare the rod we spoil the child.”  He looked at where the Peterson’s were sitting and Laura Peterson was in tears and Jack Peterson was red with anger.  He looked straight at them and said, “Jack Peterson, did you punish your daughter for misbehaving while she was growing up?”  He hoped that he had read Jack right.  He was hoping for a visceral denial that she ever needed to be punished and that is what he got. 

Jack stood up looking as if he could chew nails and said, “I must honestly say that Karen never gave us a reason to punish her in any way.  She couldn’t have done what you said she did.  I know my daughter and she would never do such a thing.” 

Reverend Patterson asked the ladies that had attended the dinner with him and asked them to share what they saw.  All three of them went on and on about the vile things that they had witnessed both outside and inside the restaurant.  One of them even told how she saw Karen making love to another woman in the restaurant bathroom. 

When the ladies finished testifying against Karen the reverend asked, “Are there any others who have witnessed Karen in these kinds of acts?”

Frank Thompson stood up and said, “Friday morning I went to get some bread at Marta’s Bakery.  Marta and Karen were in her back office discussing catering for a party on Saturday.  When Marta came out to help me we got to talking for a while.  All of a sudden I heard this spooky howling sound coming from the back.  When I asked Marta if there was something wrong with her dog Baron, she said he was fine when she left.  She whistled for him and called him to come.  Let me tell you that neither of us was ready for what we saw.  Out came Baron as happy as could be dragging Karen behind him.  She had been having sex with Baron and had gotten herself tied to the dog.  I would have never believed it if I hadn’t seen it.”

The reverend asked, “Are there any others that witnessed any untoward behavior by Karen that you would like to share?”

Wayne Keplar stood up and said, “Friday around lunch time I heard a commotion out in back of my shop.  When I opened the back door I saw Karen having sex with my dogs.  She didn’t just stop at one, she took on all of them one after the other some of them two at a time.  Before I knew it we had three of the young ladies here join in along with about 10 boys.  It definitely looked like Karen was the ring leader of the group from where I was.” He lied.

The reverend asked again, “Are there any others?”

Pete Baxter of Grandpa’s Liquor Store stood up and said, “When I was closing up shop Friday night I heard a ruckus out back and when I opened the door I saw Karen having sex with a dog and about 20 boys, men and a couple of girls standing around naked.  I tried to chase them off but they refused to move.  Karen had sex with every one there, some more than once.”

Finally one of the older male members of the church stood up and said, “Late Friday night I saw some flashing police lights in front of my house.  When I looked to see what was going on I saw Karen being arrested and put in the back of the police car while the policeman searched and then impounded the van which was chuck full of liquor.  I know because after they left, the van was still there and I snuck a peek.  There must have been enough liquor for a small army.  I know she is way too young to be able to have all of that liquor.  She had to have gotten it for a party.  Any way, while the policeman was searching and securing the van, Karen started having sex with the police dog in the cruiser.  I even got a video tape of it if you want to see it.”

The reverend said, “That won’t be necessary.”

It was in the middle of the last testimony that he gave the signal to Vicky.  She had already worked her hands under the robe while no one was looking.  From the congregation it just looked like she was sitting on her hands, but when the reverend reached his hand behind his back and gave her the okay sign she reached further under the robe and grabbed the base of the candle and started fucking her cunt with it.  It was now obvious that she was doing something untoward and there was a murmur beginning to be heard in the congregation.

Laura Peterson stood up along with her husband wiping the tears from her eyes and denied, “I know my Karen.  She’s a good girl.  She would never do these things.  You all must be mistaken.”

It was at that time that one of the oldest members of the church and the president of the women’s group stood up and said, “Oh Lord protect us, the devil has come to our church and taken over the candle girl!” and promptly fainted. 

Everyone’s eyes focused on Vicky and a collective gasp was heard through out the congregation.  When the reverend turned around he could barely conceal his smile as he saw Vicky with her robe up high and her cunt plainly visible to all with the candle being rapidly pulled and pushed in and out of it.  There was a loud screeched, “Vicky, how could you!” from the congregation that came from Vicky’s mother.

Reverend Patterson went up to Vicky and grabbed her by her arm and dragged her to the center of the raised stage area where the congregation could see everything.  Even though she knew this was coming, it was so sudden and violent that she had a surprised look on her face that was real.  The reverend put on an act and angrily yelled, “You daughter of the devil.  How dare you do such a vile act here in our sanctuary.  Who put you up to this young lady?” 

Vicky shook her head no and said, “I did it all on my own, no one made me.”

He grabbed both her shoulders and shook her and demanded again, “I don’t believe that for a second.  Someone had to put you up to this.  Now who was it?”

Again she said forcefully, “No one made me.  I did it on my own.” 

The reverend picked up the cane and looked at Vicky’s mother who was crying in humiliation for herself and her daughter.  He asked, “Mrs. Scott, I know she is lying to us.  May I please demonstrate what a good spanking can achieve with your daughter as the example?”

Vicky’s mother was crying so hard now that she couldn’t talk so she shook her head yes.  The reverend pulled Vicky up to the altar and made her lie over it with her ass toward the congregation.  Vicky started begging, “Please don’t spank me.  I did it on my own.  There was no one else.”

Reverend Patterson lifted the robe from the bottom and pulled it up and draped it over her head baring her ass to the congregation.  When they saw that she had a candle in both her cunt and her ass they gasped again collectively.  The reverend yanked the candles out and threw them down.  Her asshole and cunt were now fully exposed to everyone to see.  He stepped back and said loudly so everyone could hear, “I am going to whip you with this cane until you tell me who put you up to this deviltry.  It is still not too late for you to confess your sins and tell us.” 

Vicky continued denying with a waver in her voice as if she were getting ready to cry, “Honestly, I did it on my own.  No one made me.”

The reverend swung down hard and there was a loud crack as the cane landed on her buttocks. 

Vicky was not prepared for the searing pain from the strike of the cane and wailed in true pain.  The reverend paused for a minute and swung again landing a second strike just below the red line left behind from the last one.  Vicky screamed again in pain and then truly begged, “Please stop it hurts too bad.  I did it on my own I tell you.  Please stop.”

The reverend brought the cane down again adding a third red welt below the other two and Vicky was screaming and dancing around and trying to cover her ass with her hands and begging and crying, “Please stop, I can’t stand it any more.  Please I beg you.”

The reverend said, “Put your hands back on the altar or I’ll give you extra.”

The reverend gave her a fourth strike just below the others.  Her ass was now covered with four dark red welts and she was ooing and crying and begging for no more as she danced around with her hands on her ass. 

The men in the congregation were adjusting themselves because their cocks had swollen in excitement from the erotic show they were being given.  The reverend pushed her gently on the back until she got back in position.  He then swung down the fifth strike that landed at the base of her buttocks and just above her cunt.  She screamed a long time and danced around as she waited for the pain to subside. 

The reverend started taking the cane back for another swing when Vicky yelled through her sobs, barely intelligibly, “It was Karen.” 

The reverend gave her two quick strikes in a row right across her cunt.  Vicky really howled in pain and danced around as the reverend pulled her up and demanded, “Say it again so everyone can hear you Vicky.”

She danced back and forth from foot to foot while she was rubbing her buttocks with her hands to try and ease the pain.  She said through her sobs, “Karen made me do it as my initiation to belong to her club.  She has the most popular club in town and all of the kids want to belong.”

The reverend asked, “What kind of club is this that everyone wants to belong to?”

Vicky responded loudly, still crying, “It’s a sex club.  We get to do all sorts of fun things if we belong.”

The reverend asked, “What kind of things and when did the club meet last?”

Vicky’s sobs were beginning to get under control and she wiped her eyes and said, “We get to have all kinds of sex.  We get to do it with boys, with girls, with boys and girls at the same time, with more than one boy or girl at the same time and with animals in every possible way imaginable.  It really is a lot of fun.  We had a wonderful meeting just yesterday.  It was my first time.  That is when Karen told me I had to masturbate in church as my initiation.  I didn’t know that I was to be the candle girl.  But I really wanted to belong to the group.”

Vicky sounded absolutely believable.  She was putting on a tremendous show for them.  The reverend asked her finally, “Who else is in this club?  I want you to point out everyone here that has been corrupted by Karen.”

The reverend turned to the congregation and ordered, “The ones that Vicky names are to stand up when she calls your names or you too will be brought up and caned.” 

Vicky started naming the girls one by one.  As each girl stood the reverend asked, “Is everything that Vicky is telling us true?  Remember it will be the cane if we suspect you are lying.” 

Each girl acknowledged that everything that Vicky said was true. 

When they were all standing the reverend asked, “Are there any more of the group in church here today?  All of you need to fess up.  We will find out sooner or later and it will go much easier on you if it is sooner than latter.”

Brittany spoke up and started naming her three friends and their charges that they controlled.  By the time she was done there were another eight girls standing with the original group.  That made a total of fifteen girls standing in the congregation.  The gasps and crying from the distraught mothers was growing louder and louder.  The entire congregation was in a commotion. 

The reverend raised his hand and asked for quiet.  He asked, “You girls that just stood up, do you also claim that Karen is responsible for this abomination in our small town?”

They all said yes in unison.  The reverend ordered them to remain standing and addressed the congregation.  “You see before you the culmination of the evils I have been preaching against.  The devil has come among us to steal our children.  He has taken the form of KAREN PETERSON.”  He said pointing straight at Jack and Laura Peterson.  He continued, “I say to this congregation that we must cast out the devil.  He has taken the form of Karen Peterson so I ask you all; what should we do with her?”

The congregation unanimously shouted, “Cast the devil out!”

The reverend then looked at the Petersons and said, “Jack and Laura please stand.”  They slowly stood with Laura wiping the tears from her eyes.  The reverend continued, “You have a decision to make.  Your standing in this body is dependant upon your answer so you need to consider it carefully.  You must confess that you have sinned by sparing the rod on Karen and cast her out from you.  You must never have anything more to do with Karen.  She is the personification of the devil in our midst.  If you do not cast her out of your lives completely and sever all contact with her then we must assume that you too are a son or daughter of the devil and must also be cast out.  If you cast her out and remain faithful and true servants of god, you will continue to receive the love and support of the members of this congregation.  What is your decision?”

Jack and Laura felt their world collapsing around them because of the actions of their daughter.  How could she have done this to them?  They would never be able to continue to live in the town they both grew up in.  They loved their church, their friends and their god.  But they also loved their daughter. But how could she be their daughter if she is doing such evil and vile things.  She is personally responsible for corrupting so many girls and who knows how many boys.  The shame of it is almost more than they could bear.  Jack leans down to his wife and hugged her and whispered in her ear through his tears, “We must cast her out.  She has done so much evil she can never be saved.  If we see her again we must treat her as the devil she is.  She is not only no longer our daughter but no longer human to us.  Do you agree?  I can’t do this by myself.  I can’t loose both of you.  I need you to be with me on this.”

She pulled back and looked him in the eye and said, “We must do what the reverend says.  We have no daughter.”

Jack turned to the reverend and declared publicly, “We have no daughter.  The person known as Karen Peterson no longer exists.  She is just a tool of the devil and must be cast out.  She is not only, no longer our daughter, but no longer human to us.  She should be treated the same as any mongrel dog that invades your home.”

The reverend addressed the congregation, “Do you accept the Peterson’s declaration?”  The cry was unanimous.  “Will you treat the devil the way Jack has asked us to?” he asked.  Again the cry was unanimous.  As the congregation was crying out in agreement the doors to the sanctuary burst open and two men came in, dragging Karen between them.

Earlier they had gotten the signal from the reverend and had quickly descended on Karen and grabbed her.  They quickly forced her mouth open and sprayed her throat with a substance that caused her vocal chords to go completely relaxed.  She couldn’t talk or scream at all, when she tried no sound came out at all.  One of them held her and lifted her T-shirt, exposing her stomach. 

The other one had what looked like a walking cane that he held with a handle that had a trigger mechanism and at its base was a six inch square.  He pressed the square on her stomach centered on her belly button and while holding it tight against her pulled the trigger.  A look of pain erupted on Karen’s face as hundreds of tiny pins covered in red dye penetrated her skin.  When he removed it, there was a large red pentagram on her stomach with the same sun design in the center of the pentagram as found on her tits. 

This was the logo of the Coch organization and she was now being given the mark so that all members would know that she was the property of the group.  The guy put the device on the ground and reached in a back pack he had brought and pulled out a tattoo gun filled with red ink.  It took about 10 minutes for him to get the pentagram done just right and fill in the sun design in yellow.  When he was done he put his stuff away in the back pack and put the pack in their car.  They then drug Karen into the sanctuary.

When they came in the doors, the reverend said in surprise, “Look, it’s the devil her self.  You gentlemen bring her up here in front of the altar with me.” 

As they slowly moved up the aisle with Karen struggling, the reverend continued working the congregation into a mob mentality.  He asked loudly and passionately, “Who are we going to cast out?” 

They all yelled in unison, “The devil.” 

He asked, “How should we treat the devil?” 

They yelled back, “Like a mongrel dog?” 

He asked, “What do you do to a mongrel dog that threatens your families?” 

They responded, “You beat them until they leave.” 

He asked, “What do you do when the mongrel dog does not leave?” 

The two most common responses yelled from the congregation were, “Lock it up or Kill it”. 

As Karen was lifted up onto the elevated area in front of the altar the reverend yelled, “Who is the Devil?” 

They responded “Karen Peterson.” 

He took it to the next step and yelled back, “What should we do with Karen Peterson?” 

They responded, “Cast the Devil out.” 

He asked again, “How should we treat Karen Peterson?” 

They said, “Like a mongrel dog.” 

He yelled, “What do we do to Karen Peterson for threatening and hurting our children?” 

They started chanting, “BEAT HER… BEAT HER… BEAT HER” repeatedly over and over. 

He let them go for a few minutes during which he looked across at Jack and Laura Peterson and they both shook their heads affirmatively.  The reverend raised his hands for quiet.  When the congregation quieted down he asked one last question, “What do we do with Karen Peterson when we are done beating her?”  They responded with “Lock her up.”

The reverend again asked for quiet and announced.  “I think that since the Petersons reputation has been so damaged by this devil that they should begin the punishment.  They have years of neglect to make up for.  Jack and Laura please join me here.” 

Jack and Laura started making their way up to join the reverend with their heads hung down in shame. 

The reverend leaned down and whispered to Vicky, “Go to the baptistery and bring me the wooden dowel leaning next to the door.” 

Vicky quickly ran there and got back as Karen’s parents joined the reverend.  He handed the cane to Laura and the rod to Jack and said “I will leave the number of strikes you land up to you.  To speed things along I think that you should whip both her front and back at the same time do you agree?” 

Jack who was seething with anger shook his head yes and Laura did as well. 

The reverend said, “You both must be as strong and adamant as possible.  You must tell her that she is no longer your daughter.  You must tell her that she is no better than a mongrel dog. And you must tell her that you are beating her for her sins against the youth of this town and for all of the pain and suffering she has caused these good people.  Do you agree?”

Both said, “yes we understand.” 

When the reverend turned around to face Karen, who was being held behind him, he saw that her stomach had been exposed (Which was done by design during her struggles.).  He exclaimed loudly, “My god, she has marked herself with the mark of the devil.” 

With that declaration he pulled her over bending her at the waist so her head was almost to the ground.  He reached over her back to the bottom of her T-shirt and yanked the t-shirt over her head stripping her from the waist up.  They stood up and her bright red branded tits became obvious.  He quickly shouted, with his arms upraised and looking at a statue of Jesus on the cross prayed, “Oh Lord God, protect your sheep from this Devil.  Help us to drive the devil out of this poor girl and guide us in our efforts to purify her soul.   I pray it is not too late, but if it is, help us to do what is necessary to stop her further corruption of our children and protect them no matter how hard or how cruel it may seem we are being.  Give us the strength to not waiver but to drive this devil’s bitch from among us.” 

The reverend turned to the congregation and said, “I regret and fear there is no hope for the soul that use to be Karen Mitchell.  As you can see by the tattoo on her stomach, she has permanently marked herself a Daughter of the Devil.  Not only that but she has marked herself on her breasts declaring she is a mother to the devil’s son and she is the princess queen of his dominions on the earth.”

The reverend leaned in acting as if he were reading something.  He paused then quickly stood up and announced to the congregation, “Brothers and Sisters, this devil has renamed herself PRINCESS BITCH.  You girls, tell us now, what does that stand for?” 

Brittany quickly responded as she had rehearsed many times.  “It means she is our leader and teacher.  She is our guide and queen.  We are hers to command and to lead. She is our Master and we are her slaves.  She has promised us pleasures and rewards beyond our imaginations.”

Reverend Patterson turned to Jack Peterson and saw nothing but hatred in his eyes that was stoked with anger.  He next looked at Laura Peterson and saw the same raw emotion in her face as well. He then looked at Karen who was wide eyed and shook in fear at the almost zombie like nature her parents were exhibiting.  The reverend addressed her directly knowing full well she could not talk.  He said, “Karen Peterson, if you are still here present with us, confess your sins and beg the Lord for his mercy and maybe we will have mercy on you as well.  Do you confess?” 

Karen started trying to say something but nothing came out when she tried so she just closed her mouth in surprise.

He waited for a brief few seconds and when she didn’t respond he said, “Speak now and confess your sins to your lord, to your parents, to your friends and we will be merciful.” 

Again the reverend paused as if giving her one last chance to respond but knowing full well that she couldn’t speak no matter how much she wanted to.

Karen knew that if she tried to say anything, no sound would come out and it would seem like she was mocking them.  She decided to just keep her mouth shut and hang her head in shame.

The reverend said, “Karen, we are giving you one last change to confess your sins.  If you can not plea for mercy now then no mercy can or will be given. This is your last chance for redemption.  You will be forever banished from this church.  No member of this congregation will ever talk or deal with you again in your life.  If they see you near them or anyone they care about they will beat you until you leave. What is your choice?  Will you recant your pact with the Devil?”

Karen of course could not respond because her vocal cords would not work for hours yet because of the spray they used.  As she listened to the reverend continue on and on, she looked at the reverend with hatred in her eyes that became stronger and more obvious to her parents.  They attributed the hate to the possession of the devil and it made her that much more evil in their minds.  They wondered how they could have been so blind as to have missed the signs of her fall.  At that moment any and all feelings they ever had for the girl that was Karen Peterson was dead.

The reverend turned to the Peterson’s and said, “You see, she is too far gone to be saved.  If there were any chance, she would have begged for mercy.  We gave her ample opportunity and she refused to take it.  She even refused to speak at all.  Do you want to determine the amount of punishment or do you want to let the congregation determine how many times you strike her.  The choice is yours which do you choose?”  Laura said, “I fear that I would not be strong enough on my own to do what is necessary for as long as necessary.  Let the congregation decide when the punishment ends.” 

Jack Peterson answered, “I agree.  As much as I hate what she has become, I don’t think I could punish her as long and hard as she deserves.  Let the congregation decide.”

The reverend gave Jack the wooden dowel rod that Vicky had retrieved and positioned him in front of her and said, “You need to tell her why you are punishing her.”

Jack stood in front of Karen and began angrily ranting at her. “You are a filthy, manipulative bitch.  You have corrupted an untold number of young children and enticed them to do your evil bidding.  As of this moment, you are alone.  You have no mother or father.  You are a tool of the devil and we cast you away as you cast us away when you decided to devote your being to the service of devil.  Do not ever shadow our door step again or you will get twice what we give you today.”

The reverend gave Laura the cane and positioned her in front of Laura.  He said to her, “You heard what Jack said to her.  You need to tell her as well why she is no longer your daughter.”

When Karen’s mother stood in front of her she tried to speak to her mom but not a sound came out.  To Laura it looked like Karen was starting to speak but then decided not to which was the opposite of reality.  Karen’s eyes were begging her mother but it did no good.  Laura began loud enough for all to hear, “Sixteen years ago I gave birth to a beautiful baby girl.  She grew up and was such a joyful and smart girl that she could achieve anything she wanted to.  That girl is gone.  To me she was never born.  You have done so many evil and despicable things that I can never look at you without seeing the evil you created and the lives you ruined.  I can only pray that you come to your senses and beg the lord for forgiveness.  Only he can forgive you.  The magnitude of your sins is just too great.  I will not enjoy punishing you for your sins, but I will do it with my whole heart and soul.  Burn in Hell you demon.”

The reverend turned to the congregation and announced, “We have given this devil three chances to confess her sins and ask for forgiveness.  She refuses to even speak to us, her devotion is so great to the evil one.  Because of this I say that her punishment must be more than just a caning.  Do you agree?”  They responded with a loud “AMEN”.

Reverend Patterson continued saying, “From this day forward she is to be considered subservient to every member of this church.  Even the smallest child is superior in every way to this sub creature.  As such, she will be required to obey every request given to her by any member of this church at any time or at any place no matter what the request may be.  Do you agree?” 

They again said “AMEN” even louder than before.

The reverend continued, “This Devil used sex to try and destroy our children and our families so sex should be used as part of its punishment. Do you agree?” 

Again they said “AMEN” unanimously. 

The reverend took it a step farther and declared, “From this day forward, I declare that the good Lord God Almighty will not consider anyone having sex with this demon to have sinned, as long as that sex is done with the express purpose to punish her for her crimes.  Ladies, that means that your husbands are not committing adultery if they have sex with this slut for the intent of punishing her.  Nor ladies will the lord consider it a sin if you force her to cleanse your most secret parts.  In essence, you are free to use any form of sex to punish this doggyslut.  Do you agree?”

There was an even louder “AMEN” from the congregation, especially from the men. 

The Reverend asked, “Are there any among you who feel that this punishment is unjust?” 

Not one person lifted their hand or said anything to disagree.

The reverend continued, “Jack and Laura feel that they may be too merciful in their punishment of this devil before we cast her out.  Based on their history of not disciplining their daughter as she grew up, I agree with their decision.  They have asked this congregation to determine when the punishment stops.  Is this a task you can fulfill for them?” 

The congregation answered “yes”. 

The reverend continued, “Jack and Laura will start caning this devil.  They will only stop when she passes out or you tell her to stop.  I have here some smelling salts.  If she passes out, we will bring her back around and start the punishment again.  We will keep doing this over and over until this entire congregation decides that the punishment should stop.  Do you agree?” 

The congregation cheered and so Karen’s fate was sealed. 

The reverend told Jack, “You need to remove Karen’s skirt so you can cane her bare ass.” 

When Karen’s dad knelt down in front of her, Karen began sobbing even more at the humiliation of what her father was going to do to her.  To have her father strip the last vestige of decency away from her in front of so many people that knew her and that she grew up with was almost more than she could stand.  She would never forgive them for their betrayal.  As Jack yanked down the skirt he let it fall in a puddle around her feet.  The reverend quickly and loudly exclaimed. “She has no shame.  As if the stories of her love for beasts was not enough.  She has marked herself DOGGYSLUT in order to brag about her evil relationships with animals.  I say from this day forward, that if any member of this congregation comes across her that you call her the names she has chosen.  She will be forever known by this congregation as Princess Bitch Doggyslut.  She is no longer human, there is now and never has been a Karen Peterson.  Do you agree to call her by her true name?” 

They answered yes. 

The reverend continued, “Treat her like the dog bitch she is.  Do not ever waiver. You can never be too cruel to the devil.  The lord expects you to continually punish her in any and all ways.  Nothing is too harsh or perverted when it comes to punishing her.  I will hold you to your word.  Any one who is found to be harboring this devil or being too lenient with her will be considered to be one of her minions and will be cast out as well.  Do you agree?” 

They were unanimous in their declaration.

The reverend directed the men holding Karen to turn her sideways to the congregation.  They each took turns letting go of her arm and kneeling beside her.  They then connected her leg to theirs by the ankle.  When they were done and standing back up they moved apart until Karen’s feet were about three feet apart and her arms were stretched out to her side parallel to the ground. 

Reverend Patterson positioned Laura so that she was in the right position to cane her front.  Jack was positioned to cane her back.  The reverend gave one last set of instructions saying, “Make sure that the cane covers her entire body.  Don’t hesitate to hit her hard, even in her most sensitive areas.  When she passes out we will revive her turn her around and do it again.  Do you have any questions before you start?”

Jack said, “Yeah, before we get started, I have a question about her punishment with sex not being a sin.  Is that true for me as well?” 

The reverend said, “You must be asking if it is incest if you use sex to punish her is that correct?” 

Jack nodded his head yes. 

The reverend continued, “I thought so.  The answer is that you never had a daughter so how can it be incest?” 

Jack said “I am ready then.”

The reverend said, “Then begin the caning and don’t stop until the congregation puts an end to it.” 

Jack and Laura began swinging the canes against their daughter Karen.  Jack started at the base of her buttocks and slowly worked upwards.  Laura started at the tops of her tits and worked her way down her front.  Both moved each stroke about a half inch for the next strike. 

Karen, after the first strike of the canes started silently screaming and writhing in agony.  She was trying to get away from her tormentors to no avail. She tried to scream over and over but no sound came out no matter how much she screamed.  Her fresh wounds from the branding began bleeding and the pain was even more excruciating when they were hit.  Surprisingly she was able to withstand a lot of punishment before she passed out.  By the time that point came, Jack and Laura had gone up and down her front and back about three times each. 

During the beatings, Karen was hurting mentally as much as she was physically.  She had started to feel hope that she would be able to get away.  She had convinced herself that once they saw what they had done to her they would believe her.  She wasn’t prepared for what she heard and saw as she was drug into the church after they tattooed her in the parking lot.  Her parents had somehow been convinced that she was the devil and that she had willingly had these horrible brands placed on her body.  They hated her now.  She had no one who loved her.  She was all alone to face these brutal torturers.

When Karen collapsed it was as much from the realization that she was truly alone as from the pain.  The two men holding her released her briefly and then connected her wrists to their ankles.  They grabbed her ankles and pulled them toward them until her legs were almost parallel to the ground.  That is when Jack saw the brand on her cunt lips.  He said, “My god, she has mutilated her privates in order to show her love for Darrell.  She has had herself marked as Darrell’s property.  As if he’ll want her after what she has done.” 

The reverend just said, “Continue with the caning and don’t stop until the congregation says to.  You see how possessed she is.  No matter how much you hit her with the canes, she makes no sound.  She is mocking you with her silence.”

Jack and Laura again began to cane Karen on both sides swinging even harder after what the reverend had said.  Now that her inner thighs and cunt were exposed they took turns hitting them with the cane after every five strokes elsewhere.  The congregation started picking up the chant of “MORE” with every stroke they witnessed.  They had developed a blood thirst and wanted to see more and more pain inflicted.  This continued on for about fifteen more minutes before Karen passed out again from the pain.  This was when the congregation let out a cheer and applauded.  The reverend raised his hands for silence and waited.  When the crowd quieted he said, “That concludes this phase of the training.  Remember that her punishment must continue without let up or mercy.  Every man woman and child may participate in her punishment from now on.”

“We have one more piece of business before I declare Princess Bitch Doggyslut punished for the day.  Darrell Mitchell, please stand.” 

Darrell stood up acting like he was confused and looking around like he wanted to escape.  The reverend began, “Darrell, you have a decision to make.  You must decide whether to remain married to this bitch or cast her out as her parents did.  You must choose.  If you stay married then you will be banished along with her.  Based on the revelations we have heard today, I am prepared to annul the marriage.  What is your choice?”

Darrell spoke up loud enough for all to hear.  “After what I have heard today, there is no way that I can justify staying married to Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut.  I would like to have the marriage annulled.  There is no way I can be sure that the child she carries is mine” he lied.  “But whether it is or not, I do know that it is innocent.  Once the marriage is annulled, I ask that I be allowed to continue as her master until the child is born.  Then I will decide what to do with her after that.

The reverend put the request to the congregation for a vote and it passed unanimously.  The reverend declared to Darrell, “The bitch is yours to take under the following conditions.  She must never be allowed to break free or go through the town unaccompanied.  You must agree to make her accomplish any task given her by anybody, man, woman or child.  If a member of this congregation wants to use her to teach their children or help at a party or something of that nature then she is to be made available to them.  I know you are moving to our sister town down the road, you must promise that you will lock her up and keep her from contaminating their children like she did ours.  And finally, you must agree to continue to punish her on a regular basis.  Do you agree to these terms or not? 

Darrell said, “Reverend, when I bought the house last week I contracted to have a large covered kennel run built in the back yard.  I was going to buy her a nice big dog as a wedding present and surprise her with it when we got home.  The house has no other way to keep her locked up so she can’t recruit new victims.  It will be capable of being locked up and prevent her from escaping.  I’ll just have to forget about getting the dog.”

The reverend answered, “That sounds perfect but you should go ahead and get the dog.  She has marked herself as doggyslut so she should be made to live with those she so professes to love.”  He then asked the congregation, “Is this acceptable to this congregation?”  They again said that it was with a hearty “AMEN”.  He asked finally, “Is there anything else before we let Darrell take Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut to her new home?” 

From the very back of the congregation a male voice yelled out, “Can Jack and Laura demonstrate how the Demon should be sexually punished so we may know that they truly desire this to happen and will hold no grudges when we decide to punish her.”

The reverend asked the congregation, “Is that request one that this congregation would like to see here and now?” 

The vast majority said they did. 

When the reverend asked, “Do any of you oppose the request”

The church was silent. 

He turned to Jack and Laura and asked them, “Do you have any objections in demonstrating this in front of the congregation?” 

Jack readily agreed but Laura blushed a deep red and leaned over and whispered in the reverend's ear.  She said, “I am on my period. I surely couldn’t do that now.” 

The reverend laughed and said, “What better way to punish her.  Make the devil eat the pure blood from the womb from whence she came.  It will demonstrate to everyone what kind of things are to be expected.  As a matter of fact if you have to go to the bathroom, then make her drink your urine as well.  Make sure you let them know by ordering the slut to drink it so everyone can hear.” 

Laura asked, “Do I have to expose myself?”

The reverend told her, “You can leave your clothes on and just step over her and force her to put her mouth over your crotch.” 

Laura finally agreed.

Jack had already taken his belt off.  Before he unzipped his pants he asked the reverend, “Could you wake the demon doggy slut up?”

The reverend used an ammonia capsule and Karen jerked awake with a groan of pain that made no sound.  Jack grabbed her hair and ordered, “Get on your hands and knees and open your mouth you daughter of the devil.”  

Karen was stunned that her own father, who she had loved and respected, would even consider committing incest with his own daughter.  She never the less obeyed her father and opened her mouth all the while tears flowed steadily down her face he rammed his cock down her throat to the hilt and held her head, mashing her nose in his pubic hair.  Jack’s twelve inch cock went far enough down that it blocked her airway totally.  He held her there until he started feeling her struggle mightily to get air. 

It was obvious that Karen was suffocating on his cock.  She was starting to turn bluish all over her body from lack of oxygen when he pulled his cock out.  She took a deep breath and started coughing uncontrollably. 

Jack went to her back side and stuck his cock in her cunt and rammed it as hard as he could in to the hilt.  He thought that her cunt felt a little lax so he pulled out and forced it in to her ass.  Once he was in all the way he nodded to his wife. 

Laura had reached under her long Sunday dress and removed her panties while he was poking Karen’s throat.  She grabbed Karen’s hair and stepped over Karen so that she was straddling her head.  She reached under her dress and as she pulled Karen’s head until her mouth was on her cunt, she pulled the bloody tampon out of her cunt.  As the reverend suggested she held the bloody tampon up for the entire congregation to see.  There were audible gasps and oh my gods coming from a lot of the women.  This was something that most had not even thought about.  As Karen started licking the blood, Laura moved her face up and down her cunt spreading the blood over her face. 

Jack fully embedded in her ass began whipping Karen’s back with the belt.  The extra stimulation started to excite Laura and she started to build toward an orgasm.  Jack just knelt there with his dick in Karen’s ass and let the squirming and contractions of her ass caused by the strikes of the belt stimulate him. 

It took about 5 minutes before Laura came, followed shortly by Jack.  Laura positioned Karen’s mouth over her urethra and ordered Karen to drink her piss so that everyone could hear.  She then let loose and Karen had no choice but to obey.  Jack pulled out of Karen’s ass just as Laura finished pissing in her mouth. 

As Laura pulled away, Jack came to Karen’s head and forced his shit covered cock down her throat and ordered, “Clean it good you daughter of the devil.”

Karen did and as ordered and as he continued to soften he let loose with a stream of hot urine.  He yelled, “Drink that piss up you doggyslut.” 

When he was done he placed his cock back in his pants and put his belt back on.  He turned to the congregation and addressed the congregation.  He said, “Now that Laura and I have demonstrated how she should be sexually punished we ask that you take the opportunity as you leave today to punish this Demon Queen on your way out.  Darrell, please make sure that Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut is on her hands and knees in the foyer by the doors so everyone can have an opportunity to punish her as they leave.”

Darrell came up and grabbed Karen’s hair and said “heal bitch”. 

Karen didn’t even think of disobeying.  She hurt so bad it felt like she had been tortured in every individual pore of her body.  She thought on the betrayal of her parents.  She couldn’t understand how they could believe the lies they told about her.  Her soul was so tortured that she sobbed uncontrollably from the mental anguish.  As much as she hurt physically from the branding and the beatings it could not compare with the mental torture of having all of her family and friends turned into her mortal enemies in one fell swoop.  She could never go anywhere in the town again without the humiliation and embarrassment of what happened.  How had they gotten the congregation to go along with such a disgusting display?  Everything she had ever been taught to believe had just been thrown out the window.  If her vocal chords worked, she would be letting out the most pitiful wailing sound.  The despair she found herself in was total.  She realized that there was nothing to stop them now.  There was no one to help her.  Finally they left the sanctuary and entered the foyer.  There she was made to listen and wait on her hands and knees while they discussed the future of the other girls.  She just continued to shake and sob uncontrollably.

The reverend smiled as Darrell and Karen left.  He had not expected Jack and Laura to go along so readily with what they had planned.  As a matter of fact, they were so far beyond the original plan that he was almost giddy with the thought of the perpetual abuse that will be dealt out to Karen.  But he still had some young girls to take care of. 

The congregation had been murmuring about what had been happening during the service today.  He raised his hands for them to quiet down.  When they were quiet he said, “Now that we have gotten rid of the source of evil and corruption of our children, we need to decide what their fate shall be.  I don’t believe that just caning them will be enough.  They need to be in a controlled environment where they can be disciplined as necessary yet be taught to live their lives righteously.  I am at a loss as to what to suggest.  Do any of you have any suggestions?” 

There was a general murmur among the congregation but no one stood up to offer an idea.  Finally Mistress Lynn stood up in the back and spoke up.  She asked, “Reverend, I am just a visitor here today but I just may have the answer to your problem.  My name is Lynn Masters and I am the Owner and Head Mistress of Clearview Preparatory School and College.  Most of you have heard of the school and its reputation for academic excellence.  We take students from grade 6 through their sophomore year in college when they graduate with an Associates Degree.  To date our student placement is 100% upon graduation.  Many go on to more advance degree programs at other universities and colleges in the country.  Others elect to learn technical skills such as computers, carpentry and even nursing just to name a few.  All of our students who don’t go on to college have been placed with employers immediately upon graduation.  Many of them even find careers overseas (In reality they are sold into slavery) because we maintain such an extensive list of employers (Which are really a list of clients waiting for trained slaves).  In addition we have connections with many other schools across the world and highly encourage our students to participate in exchange programs.  Many of our exchange students decide to stay overseas and become employed in the country they are in (In reality they are students who were sold into slavery before they graduated).  In short it would be a great opportunity for your children to get the best education possible.” 

She paused as if thinking then said, “When it comes to discipline, Clearview maintains a policy of corporal punishment for students who misbehave. We try to identify good behavior and reward it with extra privileges.  Bad behavior is immediately dealt with by public punishment.  All punishment is done in front of other students to set an example to the others.  We do not allow our students to freely have sex with themselves or with others.  Those who try to freely have sex are severely punished much the same as you saw the young candle girl punished earlier.”

Of course, sex was not allowed to be done freely at the school.  The students were forced to have sex at the whim of the instructors.  Failure to comply though did result in severe public punishment.  Lynn continued, “The normal tuition for Clearview is ten thousand dollars per year.  I am prepared to cut that in half to five thousand dollars per year for your young ladies here because of the extenuating circumstances.  I feel that Clearview gives them the best possible chance to learn the proper place for sexual activity.”

The congregation started talking among themselves and Vicky’s father stood up and said, “I would dearly love to send my girl to Clearview but I can’t afford the price of tuition.  I must support my family on the income of a janitor and I barely make it by as it is.  I am sure many of the other parents are in the same situation.”  Five other parents stood and said the same thing.

The richest patron of the church and a member of the organization who was now impotent stood up.  He was about seventy years old and a multi millionaire. He saw an opportunity to help the organization get a steady new crop of slaves so he announced, “I think that all of these girls should go to Clearview as well as any young person that belongs to this church.  I am prepared to match ten dollars for every dollar raised by the members of this church.  That should establish a suitable trust fund that should take care of these girls and any others that want to attend.”  The old man sat down and the congregation started talking amongst themselves excitedly.

The reverend let them discuss things for a couple of minutes and then raised his hands and asked for silence.  When they had quieted he said to the patron, “I think that is a very generous offer kind sir.  I am inviting you to be a permanent honorary member of the church board for your generosity.”  The old man stood and thanked him and then sat back down. 

The reverend addressed the congregation.  “Our dear brother has just made us a wonderful offer.  I think there are two ways we can raise money.  For the first, I am prepared to provide your 10% tithes you donate for this month to the cause but that will not be enough.  That is only about thirty thousand dollars.  I know that this whole congregation has suffered from the evil that Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut has committed.  I also know that many of you would like to have the opportunity to meat out your own punishment to the demon that has done so much damage to our churches youth.  I think that as you leave you may make a donation.  For every one hundred dollars you will receive one minute of time with her to punish her.  For those who can’t afford even that, then what ever you donate will earn you at least one chance to strike or pinch her before you leave.  Those that pay enough to earn time with her will have to coordinate with Darrell for the time and place.  He will also set the limits of what can and can’t be done to her.  Do you all agree with this plan?” 

They answered yes immediately.

The reverend asked, “Can all of you girls and your parents stay after the service is over?” 

They all answered they could.

The reverend then went on to quickly finish the service.  Vicky extinguished the candles and she and the reverend departed the sanctuary and entered the foyer.  When the doors closed behind him he asked Darrell, “Did you hear everything and do you have any heartburn with what I suggested?”

Darrell answered as he had expected and said, “I think it is a wonderful idea.  I don’t think Karen liked the announcement though.  She just started crying even harder when she heard it.  I think she is beginning to realize that I now own her in every way and that she has no hope of rescue.  We ought to be able to have some real fun with her now.”

The reverend sent Vicky to get a large clothes hamper that was on wheels and was used for the choir robes and other vestments.  It was a fairly large one typically used in professional settings.  It was empty when she returned a minute later and they positioned it between Karen and the doors to the sanctuary.  They got it in position just in time as people started to file out.  Vicky had brought a pad and pen with her as well and she gave that to Darrell so that he could keep track of the donations. 

As everyone filed past they each made a donation, even the children.  They each got the opportunity to either spank Karen or pinch her on their way out.  One or two of the kids were complaining about needing to go to the bathroom and their parents had them go in Karen’s mouth forcing her to drink their piss. 

While all of this was going on, Karen had slipped in to a very tenuous mental state.  All she could think about was that her parents not only threw her to the wolves so to speak, but that they participated in her torture and ended up both raping her.  She started to understand that to them and the members of the church she was no longer human but some otherworldly demon.  Her despair had reached such a state that she was barely aware of the spanking and pinching.  She just reacted like an automaton and followed whatever instructions were given to her.  It took about two hours before everyone had filed out except for Brittany’s crew and their parents, Lynn, the patron and Darrell’s parents.

When the last person left the hamper was literally full of money and checks.  Darrell had kept up the tally as the donations were dropped in along with the names.  Darrell ordered, “Heel doggyslut” and they went to the reverend's office.  It took about fifteen minutes to add the total using the church’s adding machine.  When they were done they were shocked.  There was a little over $600,000.00.  With the 10 to one match, that made about six million six hundred thousand dollars for the scholarship trust.

As they walked back to the sanctuary with Karen following along on her hands and knees, Darrel said to the reverend, “With all of the donations that were made, Karen is going to be in for one hell of a ride for about a year.  This is going to be way better than I ever imagined when my parents and I hatched our little plan when I invited her to the prom.  I knew that she would never voluntarily put out, so the plan was always to rape her and make her pregnant.  I knew she would be too scared to do anything after the rape.  I saw her at school the next Monday and it was as if nothing had happened.  I began to lose hope that she actually got pregnant until her parents called.  When that happened, we knew we had her.  I figured that we could at best drive a wedge between her parents.  I never even thought that we would be able to turn them to the extent that they would participate in her torture and then commit incest with her.  That was a brilliant play on your part reverend.  I owe you a lot.” 

Karen had heard the entire exchange and now realized that the whole thing had been planned from the start.  She couldn’t imagine the amount of power and influence these people had.  Her despair grew even worse. 

They entered the sanctuary doors and the remaining people stood and looked expectantly at them.  The reverend said, “I have good news and I have bad news.”  The group got worried looks on their faces expecting the worse. 

The reverend was enjoying the suspense as he said, “I’ll start with the bad news first.”  He looked at the patron and said, “Edmond, I hate to tell you this but they raised 600,000 dollars so your donation will come to six million.”  They all cheered. 

Vicky’s dad spoke up and asked, “If that is the bad news then what’s the good news?” 

The reverend smiled and answered, “The good news is that not only will your daughters get to go to Clearview, but any child of a member of this church will be able to attend if their parents desire.  I would like to make a proposal to this group right now.  I would like to invite one member of each girl’s parents to sit on the new ‘Clearview Scholarship Trust’ review board to be led by Edmond here.”  Only eight of the parents agreed to sit on the board so with Edmond that made nine to administer the scholarships.

The reverend looked at Lynn and asked, “Do you have anything else to add?”

Lynn answered, “Actually yes I do.  Because of the extenuating circumstances I would like these girls to come to Clearview tomorrow and start immediately.  They have been exposed to some very untoward things and we will need the time to determine the best way to help each child.  Once there we will follow the same school policy that we would normally use if they were starting the fall term.  That policy states that once a student starts attending the school, they are not allowed to have visitors or call home until the Christmas holidays.  So you parents will need to say your goodbyes tonight or you won’t get a chance until next Christmas.  If you have any objections to that then you should speak up now.  I do not waive that rule for anybody.  It allows the child to get over their homesickness and become acclimated to the schools environment quicker.  After that they will be able to write but phone calls are forbidden.  As a matter of fact the only phone on the premises is in my office.  They do not need to bring any clothes other than the ones they wear to the school.  We will issue their clothes to them, including underwear. Are their any questions?”

Again Vicky’s dad spoke up and asked, “Will there be a need to provide any spending money or pay extra for anything like their food or other incidentals?”

Lynn just laughed and said, “No, everything is included in the tuition.  Are there any other questions?” 

They all shook their heads no. 

Lynn then said, “I want the girls to be here at the church by noon tomorrow.  There will be no need to feed them before hand.  We will give them their lunch on the bus.  I guess we’ll see you girls tomorrow then.” 

Everyone agreed and they all left leaving the reverend, Lynn, Darrell and his parents and of course Karen who was on her hands and knees staying just to the left and rear of Darrell just like a well trained dog.  Darrell reached down and patted Karen on the head and said, “You be a good doggyslut and continue to heel until we get home and I won’t punish you for stealing our clothes and leaving home without permission.” 

Darrell looked at the others and said, “I don’t know about you but when we started this I didn’t think we even had a chance to get Karen let alone fifteen other girls and a perpetual scholarship to provide a continual source of more in the future.  If I remember the rules that you made me learn before you let me try my luck with Karen, anyone who brings ten or more slaves in to the group are made a member with special standing, the highest standing in the group.  I know that normally takes years to accomplish but I just did it in one try. I ask that instead of being brought in as a peripheral member as is normally the case, I be allowed to enter as a member of special standing with all of the privileges and responsibilities that go along with that level of membership.  Based on my understanding of the history of the group, no one has ever brought as many slaves in one try, let alone potential new doms as I have to the group.  I know that with that level of membership, there does come more responsibility and I am ready and willing to do them.  Dad, I know that you are a member of the five member leadership council that makes those determinations.  I’m guessing that you Lynn and you as well reverend are also members of the council.  If that is the case then you have enough votes here to do it.

John looked at Nancy and said, “Why don’t you take Darrell and go wait for us in the car.  Darrell, if you don’t mind, we would like to keep Karen here with us.  Darrell and Nancy left and Karen stayed where she was.  John looked at the others and said, “Before we start discussing Darrell’s proposal I would like to relieve a little pressure.  I don’t know about you but that has got to be the absolute best church service I ever attended and I need a good fuck now.” 

John started undressing and continued, “Why don’t you two get undressed and we can discuss Darrel’s request while we triple fuck his sweet little ex wife now slave here.”

Everyone started laughing and quickly undressed.  John got down on his back and his huge cock stuck straight up.  He ordered, “Doggyslut, get over here and sink that asshole of yours over my cock while facing toward my feet.” 

Karen, still in automaton mode, immediately complied.  She moved stiffly because of the bruising and branding, but she complied and crawled over John.  She grabbed his cock and guided it to her asshole.  When John felt the head of his cock press against her asshole he grabbed her by the waist and yanked her down hard.  Karen’s mouth opened and just the barest whispers of a scream came out and tears started flowing down her cheeks again.

Now that John’s cock was fully imbedded in Karen’s ass he reached up and grabbed her by her sore branded and whipped tits and as he roughly squeezed them he pulled her back so she was laying with her back to him.  The reverend knelt down and sank his cock in her cunt and Lynn stepped over her head and lowered her cunt until it covered her mouth and nose.  When they got in place, John started really squeezing and pinching Karen’s very tender tits and the reverend started pinching and slapping her DOGGYSLUT brand and the new tattoo that was put on Karen before she was taken in to the church.  She struggled and squirmed from the pain and the three of them gave a groan of pleasure. 

John was the first to speak up and said, “I know that I am Darrell’s father but I agree with him.  He has demonstrated a keen ability to identify potential slaves and he has definitely proven he can put together an extraordinary show for the group.  I think he has fully demonstrated all of the skills needed to be a member with special privileges so I vote yes.” 

The reverend grunted a couple of times and then between thrusts he said, “I totally agree.  You can teach him anything he doesn’t know but he definitely has proven himself.  The rules do not cover anything even close to this.  I vote yes.”

Lynn screamed out an orgasm and flooded Karen’s mouth.  When she caught her breath she said, “Don’t stop eating me bitch.”  Then she answered the other two and said, “I concur.  This has been the single most productive slave collection I know of and it isn’t ever going to be over if we play our cards right.  So I vote yes as well.  With that they focused on enjoying fucking Karen.  The first one to come was the reverend followed shortly by Lynn and finally by John.  They all got up and the two men presented their dirty cocks to Karen to clean.  She opened her mouth and took each one in turn and sucked it clean.  They got dressed and turned to leave. John said, “heel” and walked out of the church and to the car.  He opened the trunk and ordered, “Climb inside cunt.” 

Karen complied without hesitation, flinching in pain as she did.  Once she was in, he closed the trunk and got in the car, started it, and drove off.  He said to Darrell and Nancy, “Let’s go celebrate our newest member with special privileges.” 

They went to the same restaurant where Karen’s humiliation started Thursday night.  They had their best meal, Prime Rib and Lobster, and took their sweet time eating it.  The whole time, Karen lay in the trunk in the sweltering heat.  Fortunately she passed out shortly after getting in the trunk from the severe pain that covered her entire body. 

Darrell and his parents finally went home and opened the trunk. They saw that Karen was passed out.  They didn’t want to leave her in the trunk any longer because of the heat so Darrell went in and got a bucket of ice and filled it with water.  He brought it out and threw it on Karen. She jerked awake letting out a little bit of a squeak.  When she was awake Darrell ordered, “Doggyslut, get out of that trunk and get up to my bedroom.  You will find a set of handcuffs lying at the foot of the bed.  Put them on your right hand and then connect it to the bottom rail of the bed.” 

Darrell reached in his pocket and took out two of the LORTAB and said, “Open your mouth.” 

Karen complied and he put the pills in.  He said, “You have permission to drink some water out of the bathroom stool to wash the pills down.”

She crawled through the house that she thought she had escaped for good this morning.  She went to the bathroom stool and looked in to see that the water was a yellowish color from having been pissed in.  She just leaned down and sucked down the piss tainted water, went to the bedroom and then handcuffed herself to the bed.  She fell asleep almost as soon as her head hit the floor.

This is the end of Chapter 16.

 

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