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Rocco, a Bulls Life
Chapter 7 Stella Gets Baptised
by roccodadom44
roccodadom6969@yahoo.com
Well, Bozo returned, the email requesting my services, she actually wrote that, like I was a fucking plumber. Stella, my guilty catholic freak, she needed some nasty, some tales to feed the sexual repressed dress wearing priest fags, at their saturday night verbal orgies, also known as confessional. Wasnt surprised to hear from her, knew I wanted to stretch her small, closed world, would make her work for my "services", as it were. It felt sweet sending her the email, telling her I would only see her if she agreed to be mine for the entire weekend, she must surrender completely, no safe words, no nothing, but my will. She would take it, she needed it, knew she needed it, more important, she knew I could give it, I could give her the right mix of punishment and shame, to even out her pleasure, all catholic girls needed to suffer their joy, heaven was gotten to with much ass whoopings, apparently.
Having her come to my house was a good idea, she was ready for it, I doggied her over my couch, her mini not in the way, her long legs feeling so good, her cunt and anus so inviting, so fresh, always love a red haired twat, just looks healthy, yummy. She could get moist, got to love a sloppy warm box, she was a great fuck, her ass moving in rythym with me, this white girl could dance, as long as a fat meat pole was directing her. After she cleaned me, we showered, loving her freaky skinny body, no tits, nipples long enough to hang clothes on, perfect small ass, red bush so wild, her horniness was spectacular, she wanted it, needed it, begged me for it, she would earn it, this weekend would change Stellas little life, I would not destroy her, but I would make her choose what happened to her, I considered my little game quite smart, a way to give piggy the shame she needed on a daily basis, oh yeah, Im good at this shit.
That she only had the clothes she wore, complete slut wear, I took her to the nearest mall, she looked cheap in her fishnets, micromini, see through blouse, half the buttons undone, I made her walk behind me, my lesser, she dug it, her eyes shone as she meekly followed, her head swiveling to see all the looks she drew, from shock to lust, I knew she was eating it up, her face red with lust, I was kind of proud of her, knew it wasnt easy for her to defy mother church, that obnoxious cunt. The cookie cutter teen fashion store had a great array of minis and tube tops, thigh highs, spiked heels, loved that teens dressed like whores, got them ready for the real world. Having her try on the black leather mini, she came out to show me, bent at the waist on my command, the sales skank sighing as Stellas perfect red gash winked at her, when I asked the girl what she thought, she sputtered some made up words, licked her lips. I saved her, telling her we would take the three minis, the see through blouses, black thigh highs, a pair of locking five inch red heels, figured the sloppy cunt wouldnt lose her shoes, I care, I really do.
She was back in her slut wear, food court, I suspected I could have some fun there, teens loved to hang at the food court, whoop dee fuck doo, how exciting, I would show them excitement. Sitting across from me in the loose metal chair, my command to spread her legs met with only slight hesitation, she needed this, the group of four teen boys locked on her exposed gash, it really was priceless, their looks of wonderment, like jesus fuck christ was showing them his bloody holes. She was into it, my Stella, full of suprises, discreetly letting her hand wander to her pussy, then she lewdly licked her fingers, while staring at the amazed kids, who had the good sense to not make to much of a scene, or they really were frozen with shock, I mean fuck, it was just a cunt, seen a million of em.
This was a big test for her, the order to invite the boys to meet us outside the mall at our car, would she balk, not my big red, she strode over there with purpose,didnt need to hear her words, only their reactions, disbelieve turning to awareness that this was real, her pointing to me, me saluting them with my coffee, the deal sealed, Stella came back to the table, flushed to say the least. I made her admit that she would fuck them right here in the court if I said to, her admittance that she loved the thought of young guys, she taught high school, fuck yeah, I had an in to kink city, make her fuck her students, thats jackpot, drag a priest or nun into it, my web site would be hoppin.
They met us at our car, all looking flushed with excitement, telling them they could ride around with us, taking turns playing with the slag, who lifted her skirt to show what she had to play with, the teens drooling. Well it was fun, driving around with three teen boys mauling Stella in the crowded back seat, her cunt funk overpowering, her moans so sexy, one kid rotating up front with me, I found the place I wanted, a one way side street between two deserted factories, plenty of bushes growing in the gone to pieces parking lot, private, yet public. The boys were not shy now as they stripped the moaning cunt, her heels and hose making her look sluttier than ever, the boys groping her senseless, me filming it all, directing them to get busy, wanted some cum shots, wanted to see their young members. They were from small to average, but piggy didnt care, it was that they could be her students, knew we had to go there, watching the cunt juice run down my hos thighs, as the boys continued to molest her.
The all came quick, her cunt well slimed, her eating it like a bear scooping honey from a pot, the boys loving her nastiness, telling them to reward her with a golden shower, they dug it, she came fingering her cunt, as the warm shower covered her, when I joined in, the fellas were all in awe of my weapon, told them thats why the pisspot would do what I said, made her tell the boys what she would do for me, they stroked their cocks, her fantasies bubbling out of her, wow, Stella was on fire, the boys covering her in sperm, everywhere, as only young bucks can, she looked so hot, basking in piss and cum, her stockings a mess, hair plastered to her head, well, at least she still had her shoes on.
Made her get in the trunk, sorry she was a sloppy mess, bid the young guns farewell, they would forever remember Stella set in stone, took piggy home, where I hosed her down in the back yard, stinky, sloppy pig. Knew it was time to stroke her, hot shower, much rubbing, carrassing, soothing her. Massaging her on my bed, her panting, wanting cock, well I drove her from behind, her skinny ass thrusting back at me, slapping her hard, the white skin getting so red, so hot. Her orgasms were large, vocal, all of her was involved, got to love that. Decided to let her go out, we had reservations at a semi nice place, had her wear the cocktail dress I bought her, dark green, set a against her fiery red mane, nice, no hose, no panties, no bra, just her dress and locked on heels, perfect. Made her diddle her steamy, spermed clam on the drive, she would eat my cream now and then, as she pushed more out of her fuck hole, making piggy coo sounds.
She looked fairly respectable when we entered the joint, though Im sure the valet wondered what the fish smell was, fuck him, illegal fucker. She ate with vigor, her sexual energy consuming endless calories, feeding her just enough wine, didnt want her passed out, just flush, happy. Didnt play with her here, a little reward for my pious piggy, pretending to care about her life, all part of the package, the preclude to the nastiness to come, had a night of mayhem planned, Stella center stage. She was dull, I mean I loved her, loved all my repeat skanks, or else they wouldnt be, but she wasnt sharp, taught catholic school, how dull, no need to be creative there, keep the bastards dumb, mold them, as oppose to teach them, nazi fucks. Yeah I hate religion, catholics most, very devious sort, who the fuck still burns incense, knew they were scammers first grade, love thy neighbor, while beating us fuck senseless, screwing the weak boys, didling their so pathetic married irish hag servants, houses on the cape, vacations to thailand, little boy heaven for our boys in dresses. Got Stella to name names, several parish priests were playing kinky, one doing a local lady politician, the other was a pedo, also mens room fag, loved to visit rest stops, you know the lowest form of fag, the denier.Well I would find a way to humiliate them, also the bossy bull dyke nun diddling the teen girls, oh, a bar bang of sister bulldyke seemed an easy choice.
Driving to the bar of choice, fingering her clam, wet and ready, her look like that of a dog, excited, knew something was gonna happen, not important what, something, stupid cunt. The place was nestled between little used and never gonna be used mill buildings, parking lot in back, pavement cracked, missing chunks, like a boring jig saw puzzle. We entered through the rear door, this being the beauty of this bar, as we were in a private room, complete with bar, pool table, juke box, enough room for a crowd, but seperate from the regular front bar. They used this room for parties and such, well, this was a party and such, a maul Stella party, for sure.
There was only three guys in the bar, firends, had set up the party, told me, as the pig was standing in the corner, facing the wall, where I put her, that they had fifteen others coming, all off my site, eighteen guys for Stella, jesus, I wondered if she could take it, glad I made her eat the double dose of ladies viagra, had to laugh at the picture of her getting all that cocking, and of course all the humiliations she would endure, groups of guys, drinking, tended to get nasty. As we played pool, the caterer, a hot latino pig and her bartending fat daughter arrived, I liked my to dos well done, gave the fellas some quality snacks, finger foods, keep their energy levels up. The caterer cunt I had used before, fucked her and her fat kid, both piggies, but business tonight, explaining to Ramona, the mom, that Stella was the star of the day. I did decide to let Ramona and her kid work the piggy as an opening act, Ramona asking if she could feed her ass to her, I aim to please, got her to knock fifty off the bill, business, pleasure, its all good.
The anticipation building, guys talking, music playing, Stella still facing her corner, bad catholic slag, being ignored, her ass shifting, she was hot, I knew her game, this humiliation was getting to her, well, almost time, lets see what my skank will endure. Making her get up on the table, shake her shit, strip down, while the guys hooted, the way they swallowed her up when I got her off the table, her squeals of pain and pleasure loud, her making it through all the guys, her tits reddened, her ass bright red, her cunt dripping, Ramona and her fat daughter waiting for some white cunt. Guys love a good lez scene, more so if one of the cunts gets worked good, as The latina caterers used pool sticks to double stuff Stella, how she came, piggy on fire, willingly eating Ramona and daughters fat, hairy cunts and assholes, the guys loving her need to debase herself.
The fucking was intense, lots of double and triple penetrations, ass spankings, tit yankings, her tongue eating everyones ass at one time or another, she was well used, had at least nine orgasms, her cunt an angry, swollen, bruised slopfest, her anus gaping open, shitty cum juice sliding out, her tits black and blue, nipples bleeeding, well used indeed. Took her out to the parking lot, we all pissed her, she fingering her snatch, she was in pain, still had to cum, she did, everyone laughing at the pig. Ramonas fat daughter shitting on Stellas head was the cherry on the sundae, she was done. Hosed her down and got her to my place, in a spare bedroom, she was out, beat,snoring up a storm, all in all I was quite impressed with my cathoilc pig.
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