MARY'S SUMMER CAMP ADVENTURES
Chapter I
It was late Monday afternoon. Father Flogg and his new assistant,
Father Morecock, were waiting for Sister Stigmata to bring Mary Katherine
Gallagher into his study for another dose of discipline. This sixteen-year-old
girl was a true challenge for the good priests and nuns of St. Switchers. The
child seemed to always be breaking one of the many rules that governed this
exclusive private school for Catholic girls. Mary was big boned, plain of face,
with mousy brown hair, wore glasses and had a pasty complexion. She was slightly
overweight; most of it concentrated in her broad bottom, and had average breasts
for her age.
When she entered and saw Father Morecock, a look of surprise crossed her
face. Father Flogg introduced his assistant and informed Mary that he would be
assisting him from now on in her disciplining. "You know the drill my dear, off
with the jumper and bend over the sawhorse like a good girl so Sister Stigmata
can strap you up." Flogg said. Once her jumper was off, the girl stood there in
her panties and bra, bringing a comment from the older priest. " She always
wears the same kind of underwear. To me it shows that she is a person not prone
to trying new things. Perhaps that's why she visits me at least three times a
week. I really enjoy it when little Agnes Watson comes for disciplining; she
wears thong bikinis, and never the same color twice in a row." Glancing over to
his new assistant he said, " Two rounds of ten each should do her for this
session, cane or taws first? "
Sister Stigmata had removed her habit and positioned herself so that
Mary's face was buried in the thick bush of pubic hair that covered the nun's
cunt. Father Morecock selected a cane and approached the helpless girl. The
first blow cut into the tender area just below her panty line, bringing a
muffled gasp of pain from Mary. The second struck just above the top of her
panties, defining the region that he would punish. The next three were vicious
vertical strokes to Mary's right cheek, going from end to end. His sixth stroke
landed between her cheeks, lacerating the tenderest part of her body, and
bringing a blood-curdling scream from the girl. " Good one Father! I think
you've got her attention now." Flogg remarked. Morecock repeated the pattern on
her left cheek, finishing his ten with another powerful stroke to her rectal
area. Mary's legs were trembling in agony as she screamed into the nun's hairy
cunt.
Now it was Father Flogg's turn, and poor Mary thought she was in hell.
His first stroke overlapped the welt that Morecock had put under her panty line.
Mary almost passed out from the pain and shock. Then suddenly another burst of
agony, as the top welt was made even deeper by Flogg's second stroke. The old
priest positioned himself so he could work on the girl's left buttock. He laid
four deep welts across her fleshy cheek, almost at right angles to the welts
caused by Morecock's cane. " Now to finish the puzzle." He said, moving to her
right cheek and taking aim as the girl shivered in pain, her legs shaking
uncontrollably. He laid four uniform, parallel strokes to her right asscheek,
neatly crossing those made by Morecock. " Most impressive. You are truly the
cane master. I salute you; " his assistant said.
The young priest picked up the taws, snapped it in the air to get a
better feel for it, and then said, " Let's see if I can whip those ugly panties
off her bottom." Father Flogg laughed and replied, " Doesn't she have the kind
of rump just made for the cane and the tawse? " The other priest nodded in
agreement just before he landed the first blow to her swollen bottom. It took
another couple of hits before he was comfortable with this weapon, then he laid
into the sobbing girl with a fury that was impressive. From the blissful look on
Sister Stigmata's face, he was doing a great job on the girl's swollen ass.
However at the finish of his ten Mary's panties were ripped but still clung to
her wide bottom.
" Watch carefully and see how it's done, " Flogg called to his
assistant. It only took half dozen lashes to literally whip the panties off
Mary's ass. The rest of his blows slashed open a few of the deeper weals that
decorated her plump posterior. " Now it's time to hear Mary Katherine's
confession. You might consider hearing the good Sister's while I administer to
the child. " the old priest added.
He could barely make out the words as Mary made her declaration of "
Bless me father for I have sinned..." Of course trying to say anything while a
large cock is moving in and out of ones mouth is extremely difficult even under
the best of circumstances. This was the part the Father Flogg really enjoyed,
making Mary Katherine humiliate herself by answering his questions while she was
confessing.
" Impure thoughts my child, thoughts about having sex with girls?.....
Oh my, not little Agnes, the one who wears the thong bikinis, how very
interesting. Would you eat her?..... My, you are such a sinful little tramp. I
guess I'll have to increase the amount of discipline you get. Of course with my
assistant's help we can easily give you more of anything you need. I look
forward to that. Now tell me all about wanting to make love to Sister Paula
while Sister Stigmata spanks you; that sounds very interesting...... Now I want
you to tell me how many times you masturbate in a day..... Only three or four
times, my, my you are a major league hussy. Most girls only play with themselves
once or twice a week, and usually for no more than ten minutes at a time. Do you
really frig yourself for half an hour at a time? That is truly the sign of one
who is close to becoming the devil's plaything. We will have to beat that out of
you, and mark my words, we will!"
" For your penance you will report to my study every day for the next
two weeks, remove all your clothing and masturbate for exactly one hour,
regardless of how many times you come. You will refrain from wearing these
ridiculous panties and substitute tight fitting bikinis in their place. I would
prefer ones that have see-through crotches. You will shave off your pubic hair
and keep it shaved clean. If I determine that you are not doing an adequate job
Sister Stigmata will be given the task of dry-shaving you every morning. You
will offer to orally relieve Father Morecock's sexual tensions every day for the
next two weeks. This may be done in conjunction with your masturbation session
in my study. I'm sure you are capable of doing more than one thing at a time.
Now swallow every drop and then you can dress and go home. Naturally I do not
expect you to discuss your confession or penance with anyone, since that would
be a mortal sin and you will go to hell unless you confess that to me. If you
do, you will suffer terribly for a very long time. Do give my best regards to
your widowed mother, and make sure that you show her your bottom so she will
know what a bad girl you still are."
