The Sisterhood of Spite

 The Sisterhood of Spite.

 

 Chapter 8.      The Aperitif.

 

      The condemned girl was left hanging by her breasts for some minuets while an efficient Sister Gloria organized the next stage of her punishment. The A.D. had brought on some strong male slaves who had moved a new piece of apparatus onto the floor of the Great Hall. This apparatus consisted of a steel frame some six feet long by two feet wide by three feet high with a steel plate welded to and running along its top. A sort of rail ran along the far side of the plate and what looked like a piece of machinery that ran along the rail was pushed to the left end of the frame and covered with a silk cloth hiding it from sight. From the centre of the front of the frame there protruded for two feet at a rightangle, eighteen inches off the floor, a steel, square-section tube, at the end of which was welded a two inch diameter tube that stood upright for three inches. Attached to this upright was a strong, inflated, plastic ball the size of a soccer ball. Alongside this frame was a table holding equipment and an electric brazier, already glowing red.

      “Alright girls.” Claudia called to her enthusiastic assistants, who had been helping Sister Gloria with the equipment. “Lower the Slut down and bring her over here.”

     Under Gloria’s direction the women lowered the groaning, sobbing girl to the ground. When she reached the floor the two younger Nuns held her arms to stop her falling to the floor, while Gloria uncoupled the rope from the breast bindings. When the rope was unclipped, the girl’s great, swollen, blackened udders, fell straight down to her belly, where they hung by their grossly stretched bases. The whole Hall started to laugh and jeer at the comical sight.

      “Fucking Hell!” Laughed Claudia, pointing at the crying Sofia’s dangling jugs. “Just look at those udders. Bring on a big mirror. I’ve got to show her how she looks.”

      A large cheval mirror was quickly brought on and the laughing women stood it in front of the weeping, dishevelled girl.

      “Just look at your self.” The Holy Mother giggled, as she forced Sofia to look at herself in the mirror. “Do you think you are beautiful now? What do you think of your lovely fat udders? You used to be so proud of them. Now you can slap your cunt with them.”

      Sofia stared at her figure with wide eyed horror. Quite apart from her swollen breasts, dangling over her belly, she was badly swollen and black, blue and bleeding all over.

      The Holy Mother, leering as she gloated over what she had done the girl’s lovely body, was delighted when Sofia started crying louder than ever.

      “That’s enough of letting the Slut admire herself.” Claudia laughed, spitefully. “Put this mirror to one side. I’ll be using it again very soon. Get the Bitch over to my new workbench. I can’t wait to get started on her jugs.

      With difficulty the limping woman was made to walk over to the bench, where Claudia explained how everything worked.

     “Do you see this big ball?” She asked the condemned girl. “Well, just watch it a moment and see what happens.”

      As the cruel Abbess explained how the equipment worked to Sofia, she was also explaining it to the audience. And, at that moment they all watched as the inflated ball deflated and took on the size and shape of a big prick.

      As the sobbing girl stared at the big plastic cock, Sister Gloria squeezed a thick lubricant over its knob and smoothed it down all over the rigid shaft.

      “Now, Bitch.” A cane wielding Claudia snarled at Sofia, when the cock was well greased. “You straddle that bar and squat down on that dildo or I’ll give you some more of this.”

      Her shoulders slumped in resignation a sobbing Sofia, her arms still strapped behind her back, lifted her leg and straddling her bleeding thighs over the standing dildo, positioned her bruised and swollen cunt over the lubricated knob.

      “Well, sit on it!” The Holy Mother snapped, threatening the snivelling Slut with her cane. “Give your cunt a treat and slide down on it. Quickly now!”   

       Cautiously, the crying girl slowly squatted down and sat her swollen twat down on top of the slippery knob. Claudia stood directly behind her and placed her hands on the girl’s shoulders. Then, taking the condemned’s ankles, Rosa and Clair lifted the wailing Slut’s swollen feet up behind her and clipped her leather ankle cuffs to short chains hanging from the bottom of her seat. Now the squealing Slut’s entire weight rested on the well greased dildo, her swollen cunt lips spread out over the hard knob. Claudia pressed her weight down on the Slut’s shoulders and pushed the groaning girl’s sopping cunt down over the big dildo.

      With a ‘Slurp’ Sofia’s cunt engulfed the big knob and, with Claudia’s help, her own weight slid her naked body right down around the rigid shaft until the mouth of her cervix rested firmly on the tip of the knob.

      “AAAAAAH! It hurts!” The crying girl yelled out, but Claudia and Gloria just pushed her chest foreword until it touched the steel plate and strapped her in that position with her horribly stretched and swollen udders laid out on the plate before her.

      With a malicious leer on her pretty face, Sister Gloria pressed a button and the inflatable plastic dildo started to expand deep in the frightened Sofia’s belly.

      “NAAAAAAAAH!” Sofia screeched as the big ball grew inside her, but no one helped, all they did was laugh as the condemned’s belly grew and grew until it looked as if she was ten months pregnant.

      Claudia gripped a handful of the weeping Slut’s hair and roughly pulled her pretty head back. When the Holy Lady had the girl’s full attention, she started to explain to her just what she intended to do to her over the next hour.

      “We are going to have a little Cannibal Feast, my dear.” Claudia explained, her voluptuous body quivering with sexual pleasure. “I am going to cook these great big udders of yours. But, ‘before’, I cut them off.”

     When she saw the terrified girl’s lovely Martyred Madonna’s face blanch white even under her bruises, Claudia’s sopping cunt spurted the first copious gout of sex juice of this stage of the punishment. She was certain there would be many more.

      “First, I‘m going to boil them in oil. Still on your chest.” The excited Nun continued, delighting in the look in the horrified girl’s big, tearful eyes. “Then I’m going to roast them. Still on your chest. And only then, after they have been well scoured and salted, will I slice them from your body. Do you like the sound of that?”

      “Oh, God, no! Please no! Please Holy Mother. Don’t hurt me any more.” The frantic, gibbering, young Slave girl squealed, as the lovely, orgasmic Nun gloated over what she intended to do to her. “Please! Please Sweet Holy Mother! Please! Please! I’ll do anything you want!”

      “You are here today, Slut, because you refused to do what you were ordered to do.” Answered Claudia, slyly. “Are you ready to do what you should have done then?”

      “Yes. Yes. I’ll do anything.” Sobbed the terrified, trembling girl, desperate to avoid her coming fate. “Anything.”

      “We’ll see.” Leered Claudia and she went over to a delighted Lady Clitia and whispered into her ear.

      “Right. Let us see how enthusiastic and grateful you can now be in sucking your mistress’s arsehole.” The Holy Lady winked, slyly at her audience. “If you give us a good, enthusiastic show, you never know, I could show mercy.”

      The first thing Claudia did was to release Sofia’s hands. Once the girl’s wrist cuffs were unclipped she brought her stiffened arms from behind her back tried to rub some feeling into them, as they were num from shoulders to fingers.

      The naked Lady Clitia swayed up to the condemned girl and, hands on her hips, she lewdly posed before the helpless Slut.

      “There’s your chance.” Said the Reverent Mother. “And remember what I said about ‘enthusiasm’.”

      “Please Mistress Clitia.” The naked girl grovelled before the beautiful Patrician. “May I service you, please?”

      “That depends.” Clitia answered the fawning Slut. “What exactly would you want to do for me?”

      Sofia blushed all the way down to her huge purple jugs.

      “I could pleasure you with my mouth, Mistress.” She replied.

      “How, exactly?” Clitia asked, determined to humiliate the Bitch as much as possible.

      “I would like to suck your beautiful big clitoris for you Mistress.” Answered the weeping girl, her lovely head bowed in shame.

      “Remember.” Said Claudia, into the girl’s ear. “Enthusiasm.”

      The totally demoralized Sofia lifted her head and tried to convey an eagerness to perform for her Mistress. Trying to smile seductively at the beautiful naked Lady, posing so arrogantly and lewdly before her, the Sex-Slave continued.

      “I would suck you until you spurted your sweet custard into my mouth, beautiful Mistress.” She grovelled.

      “That’s better.” Laughed Claudia, watching with delight. “You are going to have to work for this.”

      “So you want to have my forgiveness?” Sneered Clitia. “Do you remember what you were supposed to be doing when you bit me, you Bitch?”

      “Yes, Mistress.” Answered Sofia, her heart dropping. “You wanted me to suck your anus, Mistress.”

      “Well, are you ready to do that for me, right now?” Laughed the delighted Patrician. “Do it for me and love doing it?”

      Sofia felt totally degraded.

      “Yes, Mistress.” She gulped.

      “Do it to the very extreme?” Clitia leered. “Right up until I’m fully satisfied?”

      There was a moments silence from the girl.

      “Remember. Enthusiasm.” Chuckled Claudia, and she glanced over to the virgin, Clair, who was watching with wide eyes and motioned to the girl to come to her. Clair, with delight, moved to her side.

      “Yes, Lady Clitia.” Sofia answered with a weak smile. “Right up until you are fully satisfied.”

      “You are on.” Clitia laughed. And immediately the lovely lustful naked Lady jumped up onto the steel plate where the beaten girl was fixed by her cunt to the frame and, thrusting out her flowing bald twat into Sofia’s face, she spread her full white thighs and pushed her juicy crack at the girl’s full lipped mouth. “I’d like you to start off by sucking my cunt, you Slut.” She laughed.

      “Remember.” Laughed Claudia, her eyes dancing as she gently fondled Clair’s naked breast. “Enthusiasm.”

      With a gulp, the humiliated condemned girl, gazing fixedly at the beautiful, salmon pink lips of her young Mistress’s creamy cuntcrack, with its great, throbbing tickler thrusting stiffly out and pointing at her mouth, wrapped her arms around Clitia’s wide hips, gripped one of the Patrician’s big round arsecheeks in each of her hands and pulled the Lady’s bulging wet cunt to her open mouth.

      “AAAAAAH!” Clitia sighed as her Sex Slave’s full warm lips pressed over her frothing bald twat and, with her stretched and swollen tongue thrusting into the depths of her Mistress’s flooding cunt, sucked hard onto the Noble Lady’s stiffly standing clitoris.

     With grunts and snorts, the degraded Slave girl worked her skilful lips furiously, around her lecherous Mistress’s throbbing tickler, while her stretched and swollen tongue wriggled its tip deep into the lustful Lady’s womb.

      The rutting audience was reduced to silence again as they watched the play of the game and the two men and all the women assistants were all leering and gloating over the condemned girl’s degradation.

      Clitia, gripping a fistful of the Slut’s hair from just behind her ears, with both hands, vigorously fucked the snorting girl’s mouth with her gushing cunt.

      “GUNGH! GUUNGH! GUUNNNGH! GUUUNNNGH!” The lecherous Lady grunted as she ground her cunt over her sucking Slave’s face. “GNNNNNUUGH! I’m cumming! AAAAAAGH! I’m CUUMMMMMMIIIINNNGGGGAAAAAAA! Take it Bitch! Take it all! I’m shooting my custard right into your mouth.”

      And with a few more jerks of her hips, she gushed her thick hot cuntcustard over Sofia’s tongue and into her sucking mouth.

      Her cum finished, Clitia pushed away her sucking Slave girl’s head and gazed down at her flushed, cum coated face.          

      “Did I please you, my Lady?” Sofia asked, with hopeful eyes.

      “I’m not satisfied yet.” The excited Lady laughed. “You said you’d suck my arsehole ‘till I was!”

      And pushing away the girl’s hands, the Noble Lady turned her beautiful back on her and lewdly wiggled her big bum in the Slave girl’s lovely tearful face.

      Sofia instinctively pulled her face back from the offered arse, a look of revulsion in her beautiful eyes.

      “Remember.” Laughed the Abbess, lewdly caressing Clair. “Enthusiasm.”

       Trying, unsuccessfully, to hide her revulsion, Sofia leaned her lovely face foreword and, gripping both of her Mistress’s big, round arsecheeks in her hands, she pulled them wide apart. There in the Noble Lady’s stretched open arse groove, her pouting, wrinkled arsehole bulged right out and gaped open to the shuddering Sex Slave’s lovely, full lipped mouth.

      Sofia gazed at the Lady’s gaping, raw red anus for some moments, when the horrified girl felt a movement at her shoulder. Turning her head the Slut saw all the assistants leering faces, gloating over the gross act she was about to perform on her lovely Mistress’s pouting red ring. Claudia leaned foreword, pulling Clair closer to the action, giving the virgin a clear view of the Slave girl’s mouth and Lady Clitia’s arsehole.

      “Enthusiasm.” Purred the Abbess to Sofia, with an evil smile.

       Pressing her lovely face between Clitia’s widely spread arsecheeks, Sofia put out her swollen, saliva coated tongue and ran its hot wet tip around the gaping, wrinkled red rim of her Mistress’s pouting anus.

      “AAAAAAH! That’s nice.” Crooned the squatting Lady. Placing her soft hands on her knees, hollowing her back and rounding her buttocks, she pushed back her beautiful big bum into her naked Slave girl’s lovely face. “Push your tongue right in deep, you dirty Bitch.” She snarled.  

      Sofia, frantic now to do anything that might prompt the Holy Mother to show, at least, a little mercy. Maybe a little anaesthetic and two clean cuts. Peeled back her lips from her perfect white teeth and plunged her tongue, deep, into her squealing Mistress’s pouting arsehole and wriggled it around.

      “AAAAH! That’s gorgeous!” Clitia groaned, wriggling her fat arse back onto her Slut’s face. “Oooo! But wait! Take it out for a moment.”

      Sofia pulled her head back and slid her tongue out of the Lady’s bum. Clitia looked back over her shoulder at the Slut’s flushed face.

     “I’m going to fart in your mouth.” She told the horrified girl, who looked aghast at the Holy Mother.

      “Enthusiasm.” Giggled Claudia, as she tweaked an eager,  wide-eyed Clair’s big nipples.

      Sofia turned back to her Mistress and looked up at the Lady’s leering face looking down at her from over her shoulder.

      “Anything you say, Mistress.” The Slave answered.

      “Put out your tongue and open your mouth wide.” Laughed the Noble Lady. “Now put your open mouth near my arsehole so you can catch my farts over your tongue.”

      Sofia, docilely, obeyed. Her tongue hanging, flat, from her wide open mouth, was about two inches from Lady Clitia’s pouting anus.

     The crowd, silent in anticipation, and Claudia’s excited group, all watched with delight as the shamed Slave was degraded.

     “Just watch this, my beauty.” The Abbess giggled to Clair, as the lovely young virgin and the two ‘Holo-Cam’ Nuns got the best view in the Hall. “This will be a day you will all remember.”

      The condemned girl’s face blushed red with shame as Clitia’s bulging bumhole pouted out, winked once and let go a rasping wet fart that splattered Sofia’s tongue with a stinking, hot, wet spray.

      Clair and the two young Nuns got a great view of the gross act, and the two Nuns Holo-Graphed it for posterity. 

      Despite steeling herself for the act, Sofia retched once or twice, before Claudia again said the magic word.

      “Enthusiastic.”

      While the audience, Claudia and her group laughed with spiteful delight, the degraded Sofia had to hold her open mouth to Clitia’s pouting arsehole for four or five minuets, while the beautiful Lady delivered five more ‘wet raspers’ right onto her crap coated tongue.

      “Oh, it’s lovely to be able to see girl’s shamed and hurt like this, Holy Mother.” Clair giggled, shyly tweaking the Abbess’s big long rubbery nipples as she spoke. “I can’t wait to get at my big, new clitty and milk it just as fast as I can.”

      Claudia kissed the sweet virgin on her cheek, and turned back to the display on the frame.  

      “What’s she taste like, Slut?” Laughed Sister Gloria, shaming the girl even more. “Go on, take you filthy tongue into your mouth and have a good taste and let us know her flavour.” The big Nun chuckled.

      “Enthusiasm.” Laughed Claudia, who was delighted with Clair’s enthusiasm for her sadistic pleasures.

      Dutifully Sofia took her fouled tongue into her sweet mouth and rolled it around to taste the flavour.

      “Do you like that?” Leered Lady Clitia, over her shoulder.

      Sofia gave her a weak smile.

      “Yes, Mistress.” She replied.

      “Well there’s a lot more to come.” Clitia laughed. “Open your mouth wide and put out your tongue again. Cup your tongue this time. You are going to taste your Master’s flavour.”

      And after waiting a few moments while the degraded Sofia watched the lewd Lady wink her anus, with a wet ‘Squish’, Clitia spurted a large pool of brown and white spunk which lay steaming in the hollow of Sofia’s tongue.

      With her cupped tongue still extended and holding the steaming pool of thick, shit stained spunk, the condemned woman retched twice more before she was able to control the urge to vomit.

      “What we would like to see you do now.” Laughed Claudia. “Is to swirl that ‘Cod’s Wallop’ around in your mouth, squish it through your teeth and then open your mouth wide and show us.” 

      With her hands still spreading Clitia’s fat bumcheeks, Sofia dutifully did as the Holy Mother had suggested, and turning her pretty face to the gloating women, she stretched open her mouth and stuck out her spunk covered tongue.

      “Good girl.” Leered Claudia, while the group gave a round of applause. “Swallow it all down now. I’m sure Lady Clitia has more for you to do.”

      “I certainly have.” Giggled the Noble Lady.

      Straightening up Clitia turned to face her degraded Sex Slave and, squatting down once more she took the sides of the girl’s head in her hands and held the girl’s face tilted up slightly towards her out thrusting twat.

      “Open your dirty mouth wide, Slut.” The Patrician snarled.

      Looking up towards her Mistress’s bald cunt, the humiliated girl saw the wet pink lips spread and the pouting pisshole wink. She opened her mouth wide, as she had been ordered. A sudden jet of amber piss gushed out of Clitia’s pisshole and hit the back of Sofia’s throat. The shamed Sex Slave coughed and retched but managed to keep her jaws stretched wide open as her lovely mouth filled with the bubbling liquid and piss cascaded over her extended tongue and down over her blackened, hugely swollen breasts that lay stretched out on the steel plate before her.

       “Drink my piss, you fucking Bitch.” Clitia snarled down at the girl as the steaming stream of urine continued to jet fourth.

       

      All the rutting crowd and all the people involved with the young woman’s punishment laughed and jeered as she desperately tried to gulp down the as much of the piss as she could as it gushed forcefully into her open mouth.

      After some minuets the stream of urine trickled to a stop, but not before the Lady Clitia had pissed all over Sofia’s lovely face.

      “Now for the main course.” Clitia laughed wildly, as she stood and turned again and, squatting with her hands on her knees, hollowed her back and thrust out her beautiful fat arse into the shamed girl’s face. “I hope you have a good appetite, you dirty fucking Slut. Because it’s feeding time.” She laughed.

      All the women standing around the steel frame, laughed, giggled, clapped their hands and called out cries of praise and encouragement to Clitia and jeers and insults to the befouled girl.

      “Oooo! Is the Lady really going to do what I think she is?” Whispered an excited, blushing Clair to a lip licking Claudia.

      “You just watch.” Giggled Claudia, her shining eyes on the Slut’s pretty face and her lovely mouth watering at the coming act of total degradation. Just then Sofia turned and caught Claudia’s look. “Show some ‘enthusiasm’.” The Holy Lady laughed.

      With a look of frantic desperation, the beaten girl turned her tearful eyes back to her Mistress’s full cheeked, rounded arse, which was thrust back right into her lovely face and demanding her total submission. With a look of abject hopelessness, the crying girl gripped Clitia’s plump arsecheeks and, spreading them wide apart with her fingers, she thrust out her tongue, opened her sweet mouth wide and moved it to within two inches of the Noble Lady’s bulging, pouting pink arsehole.

      The Holy Mother smiled, smugly, as she felt Clair’s naked body lean closer to the action for a better view and saw the look, half lustful arousal and half disgust, which shone in the excited virgin’s big blue eyes.   

      “The dirty Bitch is ready for you, Lady Clitia.” Claudia called to the Patrician, as a hush fell over the Great Hall. “It’s feeding time.”

      With a look of triumphant glee, the Lady Clitia’s beautiful face, that looked back at her humiliated Slave from over her shoulder, took on an expression of strain and flushed a deep red. Her pouting arsehole, which was positioned just before her weeping slave’s wide open mouth, bulged out, its wrinkled pink rim peeled open and the brown head of a large, thick turd, slid an inch or two out into the world.

      “AHHHHHHH!” Aloud collective sigh rose through the Slaughter House but, apart from that, no other sound was heard.

      Clitia paused, strained again, and the thick turd slid foreword and moved between the quietly weeping Sofia’s widely opened jaws.

      The condemned girl’s naked body was seen to shudder as a pungent smell wafted up into her widely flaring nostrils.

      One more push and the fat turd slid farther out, drooped down, and rested its broad head on the shuddering Slut’s thrust out tongue.

      “Enthusiasm.” Called Claudia, gleefully gloating over the girl’s terrible shaming. “Let’s see how well you suck arse now.”

      Sofia, her lovely face flushed red with shame, closed her full lips around her straining Mistress’s big bulging arsehole and sucked hard. All the gloating spectators saw with delight, that the sucking girl’s flushed cheeks bulged as her sweet mouth was filled to the back of her throat, with soft thick shit.

      Clitia strained again and all saw that the sucking girl’s head was pushed back by the length of the thick turd filling her mouth, until the Noble Lady’s pouting arsehole snapped shut, and the turd was left protruding out of the degraded girl’s lips like a big cigar.

      Clitia stood up and turned to look at her Slave, determined to see every second of the beaten girl’s degrading.

      “There. Now you’ve found your true level, you dirty filthy Whore.” She screamed at the shamed girl, who leaned on the steel surface of the frame with her mouth full of shit and hot tears flooding down her face.

      “Well? What are you waiting for?” Leered Claudia. “Eat up your nice dessert, like the good little dirty Sow you are.”   

      “Eat!” Shouted Sister Gloria, slashing her cane down across one of the condemned girl’s big injured breasts.

      “GNNNNNNOOOOOOOH!” Sofia groaned. Then her shoulders slumped in defeat, the shuddering Slave, head bowed, started to slowly chew on the turd that filled her mouth.

      “Head up!” Gloria yelled, using the steel cane under the weeping girl’s chin to lift her red blushing face up, so all could see her total degradation. “We want to see you enjoy your feast.”

      Slowly, her once lovely face, now crumpled with crying, Sofia’s bulging mouth chewed on the great turd that protruded from between her full, shit coated lips.

      “Here! You don’t want to waste any.” Giggled Claudia and, putting her thumb on the protruding tip of Clitia’s stinking turd, she firmly pushed its whole length into the retched girl’s already full mouth.

      As the leering Abbess watched the retching, heaving, Sex Slave, chew and swallow her Mistress’s shit, she wiped her soiled thumb with a paper tissue, then threw it into the flames of the glowing brazier.

      At last, to the jeering of the rutting audience and the laughter of the Holy Mother’s spiteful group, Sofia swallowed down all of the thick brown dessert that the Noble Lady Clitia had fed her and then, at Sister Gloria’s insistence, she was made to lick her lips until there was no sign of brown on them.

      “Right, then.” Laughed Claudia. “Let’s get on with the show.”

      “Please, sweet Holy Mother.” The bitterly crying girl screamed to the Abbess as she franticly struggled as Gloria and Clemantine forced her arms up behind her back and strapped them in place as they were before. “Be merciful to me, I beg you. Two quick clean cuts with an anaesthetic, as I have complied with your demands.”    

      “Complied with my demands? Complied with my demands?” A snarling Claudia screamed, furiously, at the retched and debased girl. “That is what you are supposed to do for your Mistress. It should have been a pleasure for you. Not an ordeal. You have had your meal. Now its time we had ours.”

 

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