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Vestal Whore: Communion of Degradation

Chapter 30

     Chapter 30


     The young girl rode in silence focused on the torment between her
     slender legs.  The respite of the cool creek had been fleeting.
     Gone was the thick coat of sticky animal cum that had coated her
     face and chest, but the unremitting torment of the tight hemp
     cords running through her crotch were still there.  As she rode
     silently behind the Padre she watched with morbid fascination as
     the huge balls of the stallion swinging back and forth between
     the beasts thighs.  Her mind kept playing back the awful scene of
     her sucking the horses huge cock like some endless film loop.
     The obscene image and the memory of the feel of the heavy balls
     against her face, the hot thick animal cum in her mouth and on
     her skin caused her empty aching quim to spasm.

     The trail led into a clearing in which stood a small cluster of
     huts.  The path ran through an opening in a fence near the huts.
     As the two riders neared the huts, their path was blocked by a
     young man dressed in cut off fatigue pants and boots, wearing a
     scruffy T-shirt and holding an assault rifle at port arms.

     "Buenos Tardes, please let Lieutenant Rodriguez know that Padre
     Pietro has arrived and would like to see him."  the old Padre
     said before the young soldier had a chance to speak.

     The young woman squirmed in her saddle trying to relieve the
     chafing pressure of the large knot in the hemp karada harness as
     it pressed against her raw anus.  Every movement of the horse
     caused the rough hemp rope, now sodden with her own secretions to
     saw back and forth along the swollen finger of her clitoris
     protruding between the two rope strands that were drawn tight
     between her wet labia.

     Pausing to look at the young woman on the horse behind him, the
     young Bolivian trooper turned and jogged to one of the huts and
     knocked on the door.  He entered the hut briefly and returned to
     the two riders.

     The young American barely noticed the return of the young
     soldier, her mind was focused on the humming demon between her
     legs.

     "The Lieutenant will see you."  he said as he made to hold the
     horses reins.

     The old Padre laboriously dismounted.  The young trooper noticed
     not at all, he was engrossed in the spectacle of the chained
     crucifix dangling from between the attractive girl's legs as she
     swung her bare bare bottom over the saddle to dismount.  His
     mouth hung open as he watched her turn, his dark eyes were glued
     to the massive bags of flesh that wobbled and jiggled on her
     narrow chest.  The young soldier was confused by the revealing
     way the young anglo woman was dressed.  The angry red welts that
     he had seen covering her thighs and buttocks had added to his
     confusion as did the glint of gold at her crotch.  His eyes now
     lingered on the thick metallic ring through her nose, and the
     rings visible through her thin dress that appeared to pierce her
     long protruding nipples.

     The young soldier watched as the old Padre walked ponderously to
     the hut followed by the tall American girl who walked silently
     but for the tinkling of bells in her dirty dress behind him.

     The hut was clean but Spartan and looked to serve as both office
     and quarters.  A trim man in a clean fatigue uniform stepped from
     behind a table and extended his hand.

     "Buenos Tardes, Padre."  he said kissing the fathers extended
     hand.  "I was expecting you earlier."

     "We were detained along the trail."  he said as he sat in a chair
     the officer offered to him.

     "Nothing serious I hope?"  the officer said as he sat on the edge
     of the table.

     "No, No" the Padre said, shaking his head.  "I have brought you
     what I promised."  the Padre said flatly, motioning to the girl
     standing quietly with her head down.

     "She is a whore, chosen by god to help save those such as you and
     your men from the damning influence of their own lustful
     thoughts.  The Church knows what temptations lie in wait for men
     serving on such remote outposts such at these.  Weak men fall
     victim to temptation in the form of unholy relations amongst
     themselves only to be damned for all eternity.  Others betray
     their holy vows of marriage and are too damned.  Still others
     violate the prohibition on Onanism and are cast into sin."

     The Padre stood and faced the attractive girl.

     "This thing," he said motioning to the submissive girl, "Is a
     vessel for your lust and that of your men.  She has been chosen
     by our god to be a tool to save those worthy of salvation.  Her
     own wanton nature has condemned her, and by her own willful
     obscene acts she has shown herself to be unworthy to be in God's
     sight.  Use her as you will to purge yourself of lust and sin."

     Rachel burned with shame and embarrassment at his words, but her
     heart fluttered at the prospect of at last having the aching void
     between her legs filled with the spurting hardness of a man, any
     man, no any male anima, she shamefully thought!

     The Padre walked behind her and lifted the back of her dress.
     His hands fumbled at the small of her back and she felt the
     sudden release of pressure on her clit and anus as he unlocked
     the Karada harness around her waist.  He let the sodden hemp fall
     about her feet, the wet segments like a guilty confession to the
     watching eyes of the Lieutenant.

     "As the lord hath said, by their signs shall ye know them.  She
     has been marked so that all decent men will know her for the slut
     whore that she is and not treat her as they would a decent
     woman."

     With that he pulled her dress open and let it fall from her
     shoulders.  His fat fingers tweaked at the rings in her nipples
     and played at the brass rings piercing her labia.

     The officers eyes went wide as he saw the adornments and saw the
     livid welts marking the beautiful girls body from her shoulders
     to her knees.

     The Padre picked up the harness and held it to the naked girl's
     mouth.  The smell of her own musk filled her head as she eagerly
     licked at the slime that coated it with her small pink tongue.

     "As you can see, nothing is too low, too degrading for her
     tastes."  "Vent your most vile secret thoughts and lusts on the
     slut, and preserve your immortal soul."

     "She is now yours, I will return in a few days."  the Old Padre
     said.  "You may use the harness to restrain her activities if you
     see fit."

     Rachel's heart sank at the same time her greedy cunt pulled tight
     in her belly at the delicious uncertainty the immediate future
     held.

     The old Padre rose and was walked to the door by the officer.  He
     soon returned and looked at the young American girl intently.
     The officer was in his thirties, trim and of average height.  His
     looked the part of a south American military officer down to the
     slicked hair and thin mustache.

     The young American continued to stand silently her face burning
     with shame at her stark nakedness.  She stared down at her dirty
     bare feet hands loose at her sides as she had been taught.

     "Raise your arms and put your hands behind your head."  the
     officer said.

     Lieutenant Luis Rodriguez felt a fleeting pang of sympathy for
     the young woman as he looked at her as she stood.  She had once
     been a beauty that is true.  She was now marked a slut if the
     physical scars weren't permanent, the psychological ones were,
     certainly.

     He glanced at the picture of his wife, Gloria on his desk as he
     advanced on the beautiful young girl and began to explore her
     body with his hands.  He compared his wife to this woman before
     him.  Gloria, so pious and pure, mother of his children, the
     product of hundreds of years of stifled catholic teachings, so
     ready to refuse him sexually.  Here stood this young blond
     goddess totally unknown to him yet ready to allow him to use her
     for his pleasure.

     The girl groaned with pleasure as he lifted one of the heavy bags
     of flesh that hung from her narrow chest and rolled the thick
     pierced nipple between his thumb and finger.  He noted the stark
     contrast between her alabaster skin and the red welts that
     crisscrossed it.  He marveled at weight of her fat udder compared
     to the withered brown bags of skin that hung from wife's chest.
     The reddish pink aureoles puckered and her impossibly long
     nipples hardened under his touch as he thought of Gloria's
     flaccid brown nubs lost amid the wide flat featureless expanse if
     her dark pan sized aureoles.  He rolled the fat thick nipple
     between his fingers like one would a cigar, noting how the thick
     brass ring passed through it near its base.  He saw how the fat
     nub resisted the weight of the bell showing little drooping from
     its weight.  He idly wondered if the scarring from the large
     piercing had destroyed her ability to nurse if she were to have
     children.  He caught himself, he knew that this lump of
     curvaceous flesh would never bear a child unless it were to bring
     another whore into the world.  She would spend her life as a slut
     fucking and sucking her youth and looks away until she was a
     wizen old hag, begging for centavos in some village square.

     He knew his thoughts of the superiority of his Maria over this
     poor girl were false bravado.  Maria clung to the bankrupt
     morality they were all taught from birth.  She used it as a
     shield to fend him off whenever he wanted sex.  "The bitch,...
     no she was the mother of his children, she was pure," he thought
     as the conflicting emotions soared through him.  He thought he
     would never be sexually fulfilled, living out his fantasies at
     night as he masturbated himself alone in his quarters.  But now,
     NOW, he had this trembling anglo goddess, not to worship, but to
     degrade.  He would use her to act out his twisted desires and
     purge them from his mind once and for all.  He would never again
     need to desecrate Gloria in his fantasies.  He would vent his
     lust and anger at having been so long denied and upon this
     slattern before him.  His already stiff cock throbbed painfully
     at realization of the complete control he now enjoyed.

     He felt the girl shudder with anticipation as he ran one hand
     down over the flat plane of her stomach as the other caressed the
     long blond hair that cascaded down her finely muscled back.  He
     thought of his wife's bulging fat stomach, marred with dark
     stretch marks of childbirth, the ratty black hair that hid the
     short stump of a neck and rounded shoulders.  His hand slid down,
     his center finger parting the sparse blond pubic hair that
     crowned the trembling teen's mons and slid effortlessly into the
     slick groove of her swollen sex.  His mind pictured the tangled
     mat of thick black hair between his wife's flabby thighs even as
     his finger felt the ring piercing the thick nub of the teens
     clitoris.

     Rachel felt her thighs flex as her legs parted slightly as her
     body betrayed her, granting the stranger greater access to her
     cunt in it's never ending greedy search for pleasure.  She felt
     the familiar tight knot in her chest as anticipation and arousal
     began to build as she felt the officer's calloused finger play
     over the surface of her thick clit.  She felt him play with the
     rings that pierced the fat flesh of her labia, an audible groan
     escaped her lips as he simultaneously tugged at the chain
     attached to her clit ring and twisted the ring through her left
     nipple.  Her eyes rolled and her tongue licked at the ring that
     laid against her upper lip as white hot lust burst in her brain
     blotting out all reason.

     He pulled and twisted the turgid flesh of the beautiful wretch's
     nipple as he pulled her along by the short chain that hung from
     her cunt.  He laughed as he watched her walk bandy legged,
     pausing as one orgasm after another wracked her pale frame.

     "It seems I have found what the senorita likes, eh?"  he said to
     himself as the teens ears heard nothing but the roar of one
     filthy climax after another.  Her legs slowed at each climax her
     body shuddering as if giving up some foul spirit that possessed
     her.  She stood motionless as the officer continued to move, his
     forward progress pulling on the the chain stretching her thick
     clit obscenely away from her body.  Only when she felt a new
     climax building did she move forward, as his cruel fingers pulled
     and twisted the thick posts of her nipples into fleshy
     corkscrews.

     He marched her round and round the room, enjoying the way the
     young American willing participated in her own degradation.  He
     began to see that nothing was too base for this beautiful whore.
     His cock throbbed at the thought.

     He pulled the girl in front of his desk and roughly dipped his
     fingers into the sodden pit of her cunt.  He enjoyed the feel of
     the coolness of the metal rings and the hot wetness of her
     swollen flesh.

     He withdrew his dripping fingers and offered them to the girls
     mouth as he pushed her to her knees.

     Mindlessly Rachel felt her mouth open and suck the dripping
     digits into her warm mouth.  The musky flavor of her own juices
     exploded across her tongue as she sucked and licked the thick
     musk coating his fingers greedily.

     "I have always wanted to have a big titted slut," he said as he
     started undoing her belt with his free hand.  "I wanted to know
     what my cock would feel like between some big tits."

     Rachel raised her hands and eagerly helped him unfasten the pants
     of his fatigues.  Freed, she pulled them down his legs and helped
     him step from them.  His medium sized cock soared from a patch of
     thick black hair between his legs.  The purplish head peaked out
     from the tip of his foreskin.  Rachel swallowed guiltily as
     saliva filled her mouth at the sight of the rigid fleshy prong.
     Her blue eyes bored into the large wrinkled sacks of his balls
     that hung heavily beneath the upright spear of flesh.

     She mumbled with delight as he pulled his fingers from her
     sucking mouth and stepped forward to rub the slick cock head
     across her pouting lips.  The pink snake of her tongue darted out
     to duel with the slick purple snout each time it passed over her
     glistening lips.  Beside herself with lust her hands darted out
     to cup his heavy balls, pulling the delicious rod into her
     suckling mouth.  Her plump lips vacuumed around the hard
     throbbing rod, her tongue swirled around it bathing it in her
     warm saliva as her small hands milked his churning balls.

     With an audible pop, he withdrew his dripping cock from her eager
     suctioning mouth.

     "Aw-w-w-w-w-h," she whined in frustration, a thick string of
     saliva connecting her swollen lips to the purple snout of his wet
     cock.

     "I've always wanted to do this, senorita," he said as he lifted
     her the heavy billowing sacks of her breasts, slotting his cock
     between them.

     The beautiful young teen looked at him with confusion as he
     captured his saliva wet cock between the fleshy mounds of her
     breasts.  Understanding dawned across her face and she quickly
     placed her small hands under her heavy udders lifting them up for
     him to fuck.  Her clit throbbed at the thought of this new way
     her body was being used, her heart fluttered at the thought of
     his hot spunk spewing between her tits.  Her strong slender arms
     helped him push her huge tits together capturing and squeezing
     his wet cock in a fleshy tunnel.  She lifted her blue eyes up to
     the stranger as he grunted and huffed, pumping his prong between
     her tits, hoping to see approval, only to see a mask of lust
     across the man's face.  She knew she was only a tool to coax his
     hot seed from his roiling balls.  She pressed herself against him
     raising up on her bruising knees granting him better access to
     the artificial cunt he was making of her tits.  The tinkle of her
     nipple bells rang merrily in her ears as the voluminous flesh of
     her tits jiggled and woggled with the impact of his thrusts.

     The Lieutenant looked down at the attractive blond girl, as she
     eagerly helped him push her huge tits together for him to fuck.
     He looked at the jello like flesh as it rippled and jiggled under
     his thrusts.  He could see the faint blue veins that mapped their
     surface, bringing blood to the elongated nipples that scraped
     against his stomach and thighs as he drove his rod up and down
     between them.  The livid red welts that crisscrossed their
     surface contrasted with the alabaster hue of her smooth skin.  As
     he felt his lust build the more he wanted to hurt the slut, he
     wanted to punish her for his own failings.  He shrank in his own
     mind as he succumbed to the lust that dwell within himself, and
     she would have to pay.  He understood now, what the old Padre had
     said.  She was here to purify him, to take within her hollow
     soulless body, the lust that had lay dormant within him,
     putrefying his soul.

     Rachel willingly played the part of the lost and mindless
     slattern she had become, her tongue extended down her wet chin as
     she licked and laved the swollen head of his cock when it popped
     out the top of her cleavage.  She tried latching her sucking lips
     around the elusive prize as it pumped up and down the fleshy
     tunnel between her large udders.  At long last she let out a
     delighted giggle with a start as the first hot string of thick
     sperm jetted from the blunt hose of his cock to strike her under
     the chin.  She quickly darted her head down, mouth agape to
     capture the next gout of creamy white cum.  He pumped faster as
     the sticky spunk jetted and sprayed across her face and dripped
     down her chest.  Slicking the cunt she made for him to fuck.

     "Si, S-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i," the Bolivian officer groaned as the
     young American teen fastened her greedy lips around his pistoning
     cock.  "Madre di Dios"

     Spend he leaned back against the desk to watch the attractive
     girl act like a greedy sow, as she rooted beneath his balls
     kissing and licking the sensitive flesh.  She bathed his balls
     and cock fastidiously kissing the head of his softening cock
     tenderly whenever her mouth passed by.

     "M-m-m-m-m-mh-h-h", the beautiful young teen mumbled lost in lust
     as his cock began to stiffen once again under her oral
     ministrations.  Her cunt throbbed at having been empty for days.
     She looked up hopefully at the stranger, her blue eyes searching,
     pleading.

     The Lieutenant stood suddenly pulling his cock from the slut's
     grasp as he grabbed the attractive girl by her long blond hair.
     She whimpered as she staggered behind him on her knees as he
     pulled her to the center of the small room.  The tinkling of her
     nipple bells filled the room as her big tits jiggled with her
     efforts.  His boots clumped loudly on the wooden floor as he
     walked around her.  She knelt upright, naked before him her firm
     fat tits thrusting out like a shelf.  Suddenly she felt his
     strong hand press her forward as she felt his bare legs against
     the side of her hips.  She caught the fall of her upper body with
     her arms and willingly laid her cheek on the dirty wooden floor.
     Her tender nipples scrapped against the rough wooden floor as her
     large breasts were mashed beneath her.  Like the slut she had
     willingly become, she reached back and spread the cheeks of her
     firm bottom for the stranger.

     "Bueno", the Lieutenant grunted in approval as the young American
     slavishly parted her buttocks for his inspection.  The separation
     of the youthful muscular globes caused her sparse pubes to
     bristle and the wet pink lips of her pierced cunt to gape like a
     hungry fleshy mouth.  The Lieutenant's eyes ignored the dripping
     pierced lips that hung between the girl's thighs, instead they
     settled on the raw pink mouth that nestled in the deep valley
     between her muscular ass cheeks.  He quickly hawked and spit a
     glob of saliva over the winking eye of her raw red sphincter.

     When she felt the coolness of the stranger's spit against the
     tender flesh of her ass her stomach lurched, in mixture
     disappointment and anticipation.  The rope knot of the karada
     harness had been forced by the saddle against the mouth of her
     anus and had chafed and tormented the tender flesh.

     "N-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o", she moaned even as her small hands spread
     her cheeks wider in anticipation of the blissful pain she had
     come to relish.

     Straddling the kneeling girls upturned bottom, the Lieutenant
     centered his rigid pole against the wordless mouth and leaned
     forward, allowing the weight of his body to complete the perverse
     act he had guiltily fantasized about for years.  "At long last",
     he thought as the tight ring of flesh easily gave way beneath the
     pressure of his spearing cock, he was performing the forbidden
     act.

     "U-h-h-h-h-h-h, m--m-m-m-m-m-m-mh," the attractive slut moaned,
     her hands prying her cheeks farther apart as his swelling cock
     sank its length into her bowels.  The Lieutenant watched as her
     fingers, nails digging into the firm flesh strove to open her
     completely to take all of his rigid pole.  His black pubes mashed
     against her welted red cheeks as she took him to the root of his
     cock.

     He paused, letting his throbbing cock luxuriate in the hot dry
     embrace of her spasming anus.

     "Oh--oh--oh--oh--oh," the American teen whimpered as the
     stranger's cock throbbed in her ass.  She braced her legs like a
     bitch being mounted as the Lieutenant placed his hands over hers,
     and leaned forward, shifting his weight against her.  He flexed
     his knees, his legs wide spread straddling the girls kneeling
     form and began to pump the post of his cock in and out of the dry
     mouth of the girls anus.

     The excruciating pain in the raw mouth of her sphincter set off
     electric sparks along Rachel's well trained nerve endings.  Her
     swollen clit tingled as the pain induced impulses jumped and
     sparked through it.  The bone jarring thrusts against her
     upturned ass caused the heavy crucifix swinging from her pierced
     clit to jump and jerk.  Within minutes the poor attractive girl's
     system overflowed in her first filthy climax, as she groveled
     beneath the stranger sodomizing her.

     "Uhh....uhh....uhh....uhh....uhh," he grunted between clenched
     teeth as with each stroke the dry mouth of the girls stretched
     anus scraped up and down his cock.

     He watched with fascination as sweat began to bead on the girl's
     back and coalesce into miniature streams running down her finely
     sculpted back before disappearing beneath her damp blond hair.



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