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Chapter 16. New lover for Clair.
The Holy Mother and her friends were gathered in one of the many little flowering harbours placed around the garden. The group had been highly aroused by the Abbess’s amusing exhibition punishment of the little Slavegirl some 50 minuets before. Now, while eating luxury food and drinking the best champagne served by naked young novices of the Order, lust was taking over from gluttony and bodily fluids were flowing as abundantly as the wine. The men had wandered off and, with the eager assistance of many of the women, were enthusiastically fucking the naked young novices, whose squeals and shrikes of laughter were attracting the attention of the other gests who, for the most part, were still raping and torturing the Slavegirls that the Abbess had supplied.
Claudia herself, the Lady Clitia and Sister Gloria, were all lounging in deep armchairs as they watched the orgy. Stark naked now, each woman lay with her shapely legs flung over the arms of the plush chairs, their full fleshed thighs pulled back and their plump round arses protruding out over the cushioned seats for the ‘Lappers’ who were skilfully entertaining them with the alternate reaming of the gashes between their soft white thighs and the lolling pout of their gaping arseholes between their juddering buttocks.
Of the three Lappers, all had their skilful, wonderfully prehensile tongues hard at work, deep in the soft, wet flesh of the Lady Clitia and the two most senior Nuns of the Order. Winny, the lovely firm fleshed Negress, had her long pink, nine inches of wriggling tongue thrust its full, fat length deep into the belly of the young aristocrat, while her full, voluptuous purple lips were completely engulfing the Lady’s gaping and continuously gushing cunt. Flavia’s sweet mouth was sucking enthusiastically at buxom Sister Gloria’s plump cunt, while the pointy tip of her fat tongue had thrust up through the narrow mouth of the squealing Nun’s cervix so that the first six inches of wriggling flesh was embedded, deeply, in the big Nun’s stretched open womb.
Claudia was being skilfully worked on by the eager to please super tongue of Sofia. The curvy, soft, milk white, sweating flesh of the beautiful Redhead seemed even paler in the bright sunlight. The Abbess had both her hands down under her own wide spread thighs and was gripping the Slaves amazing seven inch long nipples, tightly between her fingers and thumbs. Squeezing, twisting and stretching the girl’s long teats, the Holy Mother forced the best performance out of the groaning Redhead.
On her knees between the snorting Nun’s wide open legs, Sofia, gripping one of the Holy Mother’s big, round buttocks in each hand, spread them wide apart so that her lovely mouth could have full access to the big, bulging bumhole that pouted out so prettily from Claudia’s open arse-crack. The Lapper’s lovely mouth completely covered her Mistress’s big, gaping anus, which she sucked at skilfully, as her long, fat, genetically enhanced tongue, fully embedded as it was in the Holy Mother’s rectum, swiftly stirred the soft, hot shit she could feel and taste deep in the lovely, lustful woman’s bowels.
Just then Claudia gave a loud groan, her shapely legs pushed out straight into the air, her pretty feet and toes pointed stiffly to the clear blue sky, her big, bald cunt gaped wide and great jets of thick creamy fluid spurted hotly over Sofia’s lovely face. As she writhed in her spending lust, the Abbess pulled and stretched the Lapper’s long nipples cruelly and the Redhead’s screams vibrated delightfully, deep into the Nun’s convulsing colon.
Claudia’s sweat soaked body slowly relaxed. Her quivering legs dropped back over the chair arms and her clenched fists released the sobbing Lapper’s aching nipples. After a few moments she looked over to her two lovers. Both women were just bathing in the after glow of their orgasms. Sister Gloria blew her a kiss, then stuck out her tongue and wiggled it lewdly at her. The Holy Mother grinned back and turned her eyes to the weeping Sofia, whose long, shit soiled tongue was now hanging down between her big breasts. With a sneer Claudia placed her pretty bare foot against the Slavegirl’s soft, white tit and kicked her over backwards so that the Redhead sprawled on her back, her legs splayed wide, showing her pale, plump cunt to the world.
“Better see if the main event is ready.” Said Clitia. “I’m feeling like seeing something really obscene at the moment.”
“Well, you won’t see anything much more obscene than this next act.” Laughed Claudia. “And it’s the beautiful Clair and my fucking simpering Sister-in-law who are giving the performance.”
“Even though they don’t know it yet.” Chuckled Sister Gloria.
“Abbot?” Claudia addressed the house computer almost as if she were talking to herself. “How are the preparations at the house?”
The gently modulated, soft masculine voice of the estate computer answered her immediately.
“All the preparations are ready, Reverent Mother.” Abbot replied. “Shall I tell them to begin at once?”
“Yes, Abbot. Do that.”
She turned to her two lovers.
“They are bringing them out now.” She said, her smile turning into a leer. “It will be another award winning comedy, I’m sure.”
The naked Abbess looked up into the clear blue sky and checked the positions of the four hovering Holo-cams, which were controlled by the film team at the Studio in the Abbey.
“Girls.” The Holy Mother giggled. “You’ll enjoy this, I know!”
Just then they saw at a distance the doors at the side of the Abbey open and a group of eight women emerge into the sunlight. Six were Nuns, Drusilla and Rosa among them, wearing the black and white wimpled headdress of the Order, but with their habits modified for action, their big breasts exposed and the heavy black skirts removed so that they were naked from their round bellies down to were their black stockings were gartered just above their knees.
As if on cue, the gests left their games with the poor Slavegirls and moved to the area around the flowered harbour where Claudia and her close friends were waiting. All wanted to get a good view of the next part of the show.
As the little group got nearer, the spectators could clearly see that the two women surrounded by the six Nuns were the, by now, ‘World Holo-Film Celebrities’, the Well Raped Virgin, Clair and the Publicly Prostituted Whore, Celia.
A murmur of delighted anticipation rose from the crowd. Both these voluptuous women were stark naked. All could clearly see how the two beautiful Slaves had had their shapely bodies genetically modified. Clair had had her perfect shape some what exaggerated. Her lovely breasts had been grown a lot bigger than they were and they now sprouted nipples 2 inches long and her superb arse had been made rounder and bigger, with a more arrogant jut. But it was to the lovely Blonde’s amazing cunt that all eyes were drawn. Its hairless white skin, as smooth and soft as a peach, bulged right out in a perfectly rounded mound that was as big as a large grapefruit and looked for all the world as if it had been pumped up. From out the red cuntcrack that split her pale, swollen mound down its centre, fat wet cuntlips hung down an inch and a half and from the top of the crack, her great, swollen clitoris of some 3 stiff, fat inches thrust out, like a man’s thumb, from its greatly reduced clitoral hood, which now served as a tight collar around the throbbing tickler’s base. Celia’s lovely body had faired even worse than that of Clair’s. The beautiful brunette’s breasts and arse had been over exaggerated until she looked like some cartoon pin-up, with her nipples sprouting 3 fat inches from their areoles. Her cunt, its big bald mound 9 inches diameter and a clit a good inch longer even than Clair’s, was Claudia’s revenge for her Sister-in-law’s piety. Now, their beautiful faces and full fleshed bodies skilfully made up and their hair done in the popular Roman way, piled high, full of jewels and ringlets, the only thing the women wore, were metal collars around their necks. These collars had two metal extensions which curved up for a foot or more to each side and to the ends of which were strapped the women’s wrists. This made them appear to walk with their hands raised in surrender. How ever sensitive the two women’s flesh felt, they could not ease it with their hands.
The six Nuns escorting the naked pair were all armed with long stiff feathers, which they used to stroke the flushed flesh of the heavily breathing women. When ever a feather tip stroked across the smooth, soft skin of their charges, the women would moan and shudder, their hot flesh quivering at the sensuous touch.
One of the Nuns thrust out her long feather and wriggled its tip into the gaping red crack that split the big, swollen, bald bulge of Clair’s greatly enhanced cuntal mound. As the tip twirled around her great bloated clitoris, Clair squealed and, spreading her full, white thighs wide open, she thrust out her frothing cunt and tried to jerk it at the twirling feather. Only to have the laughing Nun quickly pull the wicked plume away from her.
“AAAAAH! FUCK!” Cried out the strawberry-blonde, tears of frustration running down her lovely face. “Please. Please, Holy Mother. Help me, please.”
Claudia, leering evilly, glanced at her two grinning lovers.
“You see!” She laughed gleefully. “I told you this will be fun, didn’t I?”
“What the fuck is the matter with them?” Laughed the Lady Clitia. “They both look as if they are about to burst into flames!”
“They probably feel as if they are, too.” Giggled Claudia as she explained to her friend. “You see, Clitia, for the last three days these two sluts have been fed the most sexually arousing drugs and made to watch the most lewd and obscene holo-vids, while the six Sisters here have made sure that they have had no opportunity to masturbate ether themselves or each other. What’s more, the good Sisters have tickled and touched them up when ever the chance occurred, but never allowing them to spurt. That’s why they are both on the boil. Which is just the condition I want them in for the Spectacle I’m going to make of them in the next hour or so. Watch and learn.”
As the Abbess and her two naked friends walked out onto the soft grassed lawn, so the six feather wielding Nuns herded the two sweating women over to meet them.
“Why, what ever is the matter child?” Asked Claudia, with a sly smile. “And how can I help you? I’m sure I shall if I can.”
“Please, Holy Mother.” Clair beseeched her Mistress. “Please for pity’s sake. We need to CUM! These bitches have been priming us now for three days! We must cum or we’ll burst! Just look at the state of me!”
Spreading her shapely thighs the red faced Strawberry Blonde thrust out her big, swollen cunt and, with her arms still raised, gestured down to where her long, bloated clitoris protruded its full three, fat inches, stiffly from her frothing red cuntcrack.
The Abbess leaned foreword and gazed hard at the young woman’s great throbbing tickler.
“Oh, yes.” She giggled, her friends and all the spectators joining in the laughter. “It does look quite enflamed, at that. How can I help you, then? Just say the word. What is it you need?”
“I need a big prick! That’s what I need!” Clair shouted in exasperation. “I don’t care if it’s real flesh, or if it’s one of those mechanical monsters that you yourself wear when you are fucking some poor girl. Just as long as it’s big and stiff and its owner is skilled in its use. I’m sure any of these good people here today, man or woman would do the honours, if you said the word.”
“I’m sure they would, darling.” The Mother Superior laughed, looking around at the eager faces of the crowd. “But, as a matter fact, I’ve just got a fine new lover, just to service you, and one for that ungrateful Bitch who was my Sister-in-law, too.”
“More horrors, I suppose.” Said Clair, her big blue eyes narrowing with suspicion.
“Not at all!” Cried Claudia with indignation. “As a matter of fact, he is tall, dark and, I think, quite handsome.”
“I don’t give a flying fuck about that.” Answered the panting Blonde. “As long as he has got a good sized cock and knows how to use it.”
“Oh! He’s got a magnificent cock and he knows exactly how to use it.” Laughed the naked Abbess, loudly clapping her hands. “As you will see in just a moment.”
At her command four Nuns came foreword, carrying a short, heavy bracing frame, which they placed down on the lawn in front of the grinning Abbess. Then, releasing Clair’s arms and neck they laid the shapely Blonde on her back on its padded, sloping surface and taking her pretty feet they lifted her legs high and spread them wide.
Now, as a group of Nuns brought up chairs for the Abbess’ friends to slump down in, the Holy Mother again clapped her hands.
From behind a large sculpture, a Nun appeared, leading on a leash a huge black dog.
“Ha! Here he is!” Claudia cried. “Hector. Your new Stud. He is very handsome, I hope you agree.”
Clair stared at the great hound in amazement.
“Do you want me to fuck a dog?” The young woman asked.
“Not particularly, my Sweet.” Giggled Claudia. “But Hector will fuck you well and we’ll all enjoy seeing it. If you do fuck him back it will be even more amusing.”
“Leave her be, you Bitch!” Screamed Celia, glaring at her Sister-in-law. “Haven’t you tortured us enough?”
“I’ll get to you later.” The Abbess answered with a sneer. “And as for me being a Bitch. We’ll see exactly who’s the Bitch in a few moments.”
This remark brought laughter from the spectators and wild barking from Clitia and Sister Gloria.
“NO!” Cried Clair, attempting to move from the bracing block. “I won’t do that!”
The four Nuns gripped her arms and legs and, despite her struggles, held her fast on the block.
The bracing block it self was solid and very heavy. Though only 12 inches wide, it stood three feet high at one end and sloped down to two feet at the other. Clair was held down on the padded slope, her blonde head high and her round bum protruding out off the lower end.
“Prepare her.” Ordered the Holy Mother, and another Nun hurried foreword with a china container in her hands. Looking up at the young woman, Clair saw the now familiar silver lenses in the eyes of the giggling Sister Clementine.
The laughing Nun, wearing latex gloves, took a wet sponge filled with a musty smelling fluid out of the china container and carefully wiped it all over Clair’s swollen cunt and arse. When that was done she wiped the nasty fluid around the Strawberry Blonde’s big breasts and slender neck. Then handing the container and gloves to another to dispose of, she looked to the Mother Superior.
“She’s ready, Reverent Mother.” She grinned.
“Right!” Laughed Claudia, leering at a struggling Clair. “Let the dog see the Pussy.”
“NO! NO! I won’t! I won’t do it!” Screamed Clair as she struggled with the four laughing Nuns. The two holding her arms pulled them back and out to the sides, while the two holding her legs pulled them up and back over her soft round shoulders so that they lay to the outside of her heaving breasts. In this position her defenceless cunt was at the mercy of the now franticly excited dog.
The huge animal had now got the sent and Hector was very excited indeed. Barking and pulling his handler across the grass, he quickly closed in on the shrieking, struggling girl. The smell of the fluid that had been so liberally smeared over her sexual parts and which had been swabbed out of the running cunt of a ‘Bitch in Heat’, was driving the animal mad with lust.
“What on earth is the matter with you?” Laughed the naked Abbess, as Sister Gloria stood between Hector and his struggling pray. “You said you wanted a big prick and what a fine one he has for you. Look at this.”
Sister Gloria, standing in front of the excited dog, patted her shoulders with her hands and Hector reared up and placed his paws over the big Nun’s shoulders. Sister Clementine hurried foreword and took the dogs other front paw. Now Hector was standing on his hind legs and presenting his stomach to Clare’s wide, gazing eyes.
The dog was even taller than Gloria and Clementine and as it towered over them, Claudia stooped down and waved her hands to indicate to the wild eyed Clair the monster that thrust itself out from the beast’s lower belly.
“I told you it was big and beautiful, didn’t I?” The Holy Mother leered, as she saw the struggling blonde’s big blue eyes fix onto the great, slimy, bright red mottled, club-like cock, that thrust out for twelve fat, throbbing inches, from the dog’s groin. Such a prick could not help but impress any female as aroused as Clair at that moment in time. Two inches in diameter at its base, the throbbing, mottled red monster swelled to a girth of four inches for most of its club like length. At its rounded tip a little spout of red flesh pointed up before its winking pisshole from which copious gouts of clear dog spunk constantly gushed.
“Think of that great throbbing girth buried in your belly.” Claudia continued to tempt a wide eyed Clair. “Especially with the driving force of a big, muscular body like this one.”
“And just look at his great balls!” Laughed the Lady Clitia, pointing at the animal’s big dangling black bollocks. “He’s got gallons of dog juice there. He’ll take an age pumping it all into you. It’ll be wonderful.”
Clair had stopped screaming and was gazing wide eyed at Hector’s swollen prick. She hesitated, her pink tongue licking out over her lovely lips. The two grinning Nuns walked the whining dog foreword until its great red plunger was near the blonde girl’s flushed face, her big blue eyes devouring it.
“Go on.” Laughed the Holy Mother, gripping the root of the dog’s pulsing cock in her fist and pointing it to the blonde’s quivering lips. “Give it a kiss.”
Clair, her eyes fixed on the livid red dog cock as if she was mesmerized, moved her lovely face closer to its tip. She could see the winking pisshole weeping its clear jizz and the thick liquid dribbling off its spout. Her pink tongue once again flicked out and licked across her red lips.
“Go on.” Encouraged Claudia. “Give it a lick. You know you want to.”
The trembling Blonde moved her head foreword and, thrusting out her tongue, she cupped it under the tip of the dog-cock, catching its dribbling spunk. Then, as all the spectators cheered her on, she licked her tongue slowly up over the throbbing, gushing pisshole and, opening her jaws wide took the throbbing head into her mouth and sucked on it greedily.
“There. Isn’t that nice?” Leered Claudia. “I bet that taste’s delicious.”
And gloating gleefully over the young blonde’s degradation, she allowed her to continue sucking the dog off until, to the delighted cheers of the highly aroused spectators, he shot copious spurts of thick, hot dog spunk into the girl’s greedy mouth.
“Right!” The Mother Superior laughed, releasing the stiff, pulsating flesh and pulling the girl’s flushed face away from her dog lover’s spurting cock. “That’s enough of that. He’s got plenty of that spunk left in those big balls and I know where he’s going to plant it.”
Gloria and Clementine let the great, black dog’s legs fall to the floor. He moved foreword, whining, his cold nose excitedly sniffing the whimpering Blonde’s gaping, swollen cunt. His long pink tongue flicked out and licked along the quivering girl’s gushing cuntcrack. He slobbered at her clit and thrust his tongue’s full length deep into the gasping girl’s belly and licked around her womb. As Clair snorted with boiling lust the dog’s handler slipped his leash.
“Good Dog Hector!” Claudia called. “Mount her. Good Dog, mount her boy.”
Hector eagerly mounted Clair; his front legs gripping her round her waist. The little pointed spout on his great cock quickly found her sopping cuntcrack and guided the bulbous tip into her gaping gash. His strong back paws gripping the ground with his claws and his front paws tightly gripping her waist, the great black Dog thrust foreword with all his strength and buried his full twelve, thick inches of pulsing prick, to the root, in Clair’s belly.
“AAAAAAAAAAHHHH!” The Blonde cried out loudly, and as the four Nuns released her arms and legs, she lifted her legs up and crossed her ankles eagerly around the Dogs back, her arms gripping him around his powerful furry neck.
A great cheer went up as the girl was mounted.
Immediately his great prick was deeply embedded in the Blonde’s belly the big dog started to fuck her franticly. His powerful hunches taking up a continuous rapid flurry of deep penetrating strokes that beat hard against the mouth of her womb. His big black bollocks clapping time against her pouting arsehole.
Clair gave a loud cry; half disgust, half delight, and clung tightly to her furry lover’s muscular body with both her arms and her shapely legs.
“AAAH! FUCK!” She shrieked. “AAAAAAH! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! YES! YES! YES!”
“Oh, ho!” Laughed Claudia, addressing her remarks to the cheering crowd. “We can all see who’s the Bitch now, can’t we? Look at her go!”
Clair was now making a long continuous squealing sound, as she clung to her big black lover. The spectators cheered wildly as she started to jerk her hips up to meet his every thrust.
“Claudia.” Asked Clitia with a puzzled frown. “Don’t dogs generally have a sort of ‘Knot’ thing on their pricks?”
“They certainly do.” Answered the Holy Mother, never once taking her gloating eyes from the obscene spectacle before her. “And generally it swells up from the start. But with Hector the knot would be so big that it would be difficult for him to get it right into a woman’s cunt. So we decided to have it swell up just before the animal orgasms.”
“Yes.” Leered Sister Gloria, with a cruel giggle. “That way the dog can get his prick in, real deep. When the knot does swell up it’ll be well embedded deep in her belly.”
The Plumper’s mouth was watering with lust as she continued. “Just you see. This Bitch is going to be really ‘knotted’!”
And the three delighted women roared with wild laughter as they gloated over Clair’s dog rape.
Clair was loudly squealing and shrieking by this time and her fine fat arse was swiftly jerking her stretched and swollen cunt up to meet every thrust of Hector’s mighty prick. Sister Clementine, with her Holo-cam eyes, caught hold of the dog’s tail and lifted it up so that she could get a good, unrestricted close up view of Clair’s big cunt and the fat, red, dog cock that was so deeply embedded in it. Every one else too got an unrestricted view of the point of contact and applauded enthusiastically. They all could plainly see the shrieking blonde’s fat cuntlips stretched tightly around the root of the big dog prick. At every ‘in’ stroke, with a noise like a wet fart, the sweating blonde’s thick white cuntcream would spurt out from between her stretched cuntlips around the base of the pistoning prick, run down over her big pouting anus and down the crack of her arse, to dribble copiously down into the grass below.
“I say, Claudia.” Said the Lady Clitia, excitedly pointing to the squealing blonde’s convulsing cunt. “Am I mistaken or is her cunt swelling up even bigger than it was?”
“No, my dear, you are not mistaken.” Laughed the Holy Mother, her eyes shining. “The Slut’s cunt really is swelling up as we watch.”
“That’s because Hector’s huge knot is swelling up, deep in her belly, my Lady.” Explained Sister Clementine. “We’ll have some fun when he tries to pull it out of there.”
The two highly aroused performers were reaching the crescendo of their obscene act and both were fucking faster and faster. Hector, hunched over the girl’s big, heaving tits, had his long muzzle close to the blonde’s lovely, red flushed face and long thick strands of slobbering saliva ran from his mouth and down over her throat, cheeks and chin. His long pink tongue hung down and touched her full red lips. Clair opened her sweet mouth wide and, thrusting out her own tongue, sucked the dog’s tongue into her mouth in a lascivious kiss.
“OHHHHH! LOOK!” Claudia cried, shrieking with laughter. “The dirty Slut is French Kissing her new lover. She must really be loving this fuck!”
“Oh, she certainly is, Claudia!” Laughed Gloria, fingering her own cunt as her eyes were greedily drinking in the obscene display. “Just look how fast she’s humping that fat arse of hers!”
Just then Hector lifted his great head and parked loudly. His muscular body stiffened and slamming his huge cock deep into the squealing girl’s belly he held it there embedded to the root.
Clair threw back her lovely blonde head and cried out, loudly.
“AAAAAAAAAAAH! FUCK!” She yelled. “FUCK! FUCK! I FEEL IT! HE’S CUMMING! I FEEL IT SPURT! I FEEL IT SPURT IN MY WOMB!”
The crowd loudly jeered and called out obscenities as they all fucked each other wildly.
“I hope he’s given her a litter of twenty-four!” Laughed a flushed faced Sister Gloria, as she squeezed her spurting cunt in her hand.
“Look!” Cried Clitia, her cruel eyes glittering in expectation. “He’s getting off her!”
Hector, now satisfied and exhausted, lifted his front legs over his gasping mount and dropped them to the floor. Then the big dog tried to move away. He yelped as he was pulled up short by his swollen prick which was still fully embedded in Clair’s tightly clamped cunt.
“AAAAG!” Cried the well fucked Blonde. “He’s splitting me!”
Sister Clementine moved in quickly to get a good shot of the connection. She saw Clair’s big cunt, its inner lips stretched tightly around the root of the dog’s huge cock, her crack spread open and pushed out from inside by the swollen base of the massive pink ‘Dog’s Knot’, that had been specially designed to Claudia’s own cruel specifications, to jam deep into a woman’s belly and be held fast there.
Under Claudia’s direction, Gloria and Clitia helped Clair down off the bracing block and, lifting her leg over the big dog’s back, set the blonde and dog to stand back to back. The girl, still with the great dog’s big swollen prick jammed tightly in her belly. Every time Hector tried to move foreword she could feel his huge knot pull and stretch her cunt from deep inside. At the same time Sister Gloria and the Lady Clitia, slipping leather cuffs on Clair’s arms and wrists, clipped the girl’s arms behind her back, wrists to elbows.
At the Abbess’s bidding a naked, grinning Sister Drusilla came foreword and attached the dog’s leash to his collar. As the rest of the Nuns stepped away from the sweating, standing Clair, Drusilla started to lead Hector on a little walk around the lawn.
Clair let out a shriek and, her big swollen cunt pulled out at her back from between her full, white thighs, she was dragged, amusingly, around the lawn by her stretched out vulva. Hector moved at a steady pace, pulling the shrieking girl behind him by his swollen prick, but every so often, when a giggling Drusilla yanked hard upon his leash, the big animal would leap foreword, nearly pulling the squealing Blonde off her pretty feet. All the spectators laughed at the way she moved. The top half of her shapely body was bending away from the moving dog, while her superb arse jutted back towards his big black bollocks, desperately following her badly abused twat.
“There you are ladies!” Laughed Sister Clementine, pointing to a totally humiliated Clair. “She’s as well knotted as any Bitch has ever been. Look how her cunt is stretching!” And they all gloated over the weeping Blonde’s shameful spectacle.
The Abbess, eventually, called a halt to this amusement.
“Well, my friends.” She addressed the crowd. “Our lovers are well and truly stuck together. Short of throwing a bucket of cold water over them, how will we get them apart?”
Claudia called Gloria and Clitia to help her once again. Under the Abbess’s direction, the two cruel women placed a slip-noose on the end of a long silken rope, around both the sobbing Blonde’s big breasts with its knot beneath her cleavage, and pulled the loop tight.
“AAAAAH!” The girl cried out as her great jugs were pulled tightly together at their bases and her tit flesh bulged right out in response. “My breasts! It hurts!”
To elevate the pain, Clair had to lean foreword and, because of the way the loop had been placed, her strangled udders pushed up wards with her stiff, three inch nipples pointing to the sky.
With the silken rope held tightly by Gloria, Clitia and the Lord Anthony, whose wife had called him to lend a hand, Clair was firmly held in position and could not move backward. Then, at a word of command from Claudia, Drusilla began to urge the big black dog foreword. As Hector pulled ahead, Clair gave a squeal and thrust back her bare arse amusingly, as her swollen cunt was pulled out from between her plump thighs, while she herself was held firmly in place by her tits.
Sister Rosa had now joined Sister Clementine, as she too had the Holo-eye lens implant and the Abbess wanted lots of lovely close ups for her film of the exciting event. Intently the two Nuns watched as the squealing Strawberry Blonde was held in place by her big bound udders, while her swollen cunt was slowly stretched out from between the backs of her full fleshed thighs.
“NAAAAAAH!” She yelled, as she was pulled like the rope at tug-of-war. Her big udders stretching away from her at the front and her swollen cunt stretching away from her at her rear.
Bent foreword at the hips now, the crying Blonde’s full, fleshed body came to a stop. Held fast by her tits at her front, she felt her stretched cunt begin to expand as Hector firmly pulled his huge prick-knot from the depths of her pounded belly.
“This is very funny, Holy Mother.” Laughed the Lady Clitia, cruelly. “She must feel as if she’s giving birth!”
“If she is, it will be a litter of pups she’ll be dropping.” Leered Claudia in reply. “You can have the pick of the litter, darling.”
Clementine and Rosa kept their eye lenses fixed on the young woman’s quickly expanding vulva. As they watched they saw her fat outer cunt-lips peel wide apart and her wet, red inner lips peel open. It looked as if her amazing cunt was being turned in-side-out. The wet, red flesh was pushed out and her crack opened up to about 10 inches diameter. Then, so suddenly that Clair fell to her hands and knees, the dog’s great knot pulled free of her gaping cunt-crack.
“AAAAAAAAGH!” The girl groaned as she rolled on to her side in the foetal position. Gloria and Clitia stepped forewords and uncuffed her arms and slipped the noose of her aching jugs.
As soon as her hands were free, Clair clutched them to her stretched and gaping cunt from which a litre of dog spunk gushed and sobbed to herself as her body shuddered with pain and horror.
She wasn’t allowed to lay there long. Sister Gloria and Lady Clitia dragged her to her feet and, frog-marching her to the Holy Mother, they forced her to her knees before the lovely naked red-head.
“Thank the Holy Mother for providing you with such a delightful sexual release.” Sneered Gloria, gripping the weeping Blonde’s hair in her fist and forcing the girl to look up at her gloating Mistress.
“Thank you, Holy Mother.” Sobbed the Strawberry Blonde, with hot tears running down cheeks that were blushing red with shame.
“That’s quite alright, my child.” Claudia laughed down at the humiliated young girl. “And didn’t you enjoy it? We could all see you did. You loved it, you dirty Slut! Every thrust! We saw you French Kissing him. French Kissing a dog! You dirty Bitch! And didn’t that lovely big arse of yours move when he was ploughing into you? Now we know that you and Hector get on so well, he can fuck you on a more regular basis. Next time we’ll get him to bugger you, royally, and you’ll be knotted by your arsehole, not your cunt! You’ll love that too, won’t you? You dog’s whore!”
“Leave her alone, you Bastard!” The cry came from Celia, who was standing held firmly between two Nuns.
“Ah! My sweet Sister-in-law!” Said Claudia, turning to the angry Brunette. “I was just getting around to you! You are next on the program.”
She spoke to the two Nuns who were holding the angry woman.
“Get that collar off her neck and free her hands. But hold her tight, mind. She’s a slippery Slut, in more ways than one.”
The Holy Mother turned to all the rutting spectators.
“Now my friends come with me. We’ve got another ‘Spectacle’ for you all to feast your eyes on.” She started to move away from the floral harbour and across the grass. “Bring her!” She said to the Nuns holding Celia, and they frog marched the naked, struggling Brunette across the grass behind their leader, holding her by both her arms.
“And bring the Bitch, too!” She called to Gloria, as the crowd followed her. “I’m sure she’ll enjoy the show!”
And chuckling aloud, she led the way across the lawn.
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