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The Institute of Advanced Sexuality - Chapter 13
The two priests and their sixteen year-old charge, Frieda W, booked passage on a ship bound for America. They had barely enough funds to cover the cost of the small cabin, and had to resort to other means to get enough money to purchase such necessities as food and the like. It soon became apparent that Frieda was the only coin of the realm available to them. It was their good fortune that a friend of Madame von Lescher had also booked a first class passage on the same ship, and knew of their precarious situation. He became the first customer for the services of the teenager. She was astonished to discover that her customer had brought along another woman, and wanted the three of them to enjoy each other. As it turned out, they took full advantage of Frieda to the point that the girl spent the majority of her time tightly bound while they took turns using her body. As it turned out, the gentleman kept a diary that included a rather detailed description of the events that took place between the three of them over the duration of the trip that lasted nearly two weeks, most of it fighting rough seas and two separate storms.
Once they restrained Frieda with ropes that kept her spread-eagled to the bed they took turns on her naked body. The man spent the majority of his time either pounding away inside the teenager's tight pussy or having her suck his cock to make it serviceable for another go at her cum soaked cunt. His companion amused herself by making the girl lick her pubes or suck his cum from her well-used cunt. On occasion she would scoop his cum from Frieda's pussy and feed it to the teenager while her companion chewed on the teen's cunt lips and tried to get his fist into her puffy pussy. His failure to achieve his goal of fisting the girl's cunt intrigued the woman who successfully performed this activity after a few failed attempts. Frieda had to be gagged to stifle her screams as the woman's fisting mistreated her still relatively immature cunt.
After many hours of forced sex, the man decided to sodomize the "prostitute", which was exactly her status as far as he was concerned. Frieda's legs were untied and the woman seated herself on the girl's face while she held Frieda's legs up and spread wide. Her male companion managed to penetrate her anus and despite her struggles, he was able to perform this sex act. Twice he had to withdraw in order for his female companion to harden his shaft with her hand. During the second rest period he forced the teenager to use her mouth to finish the task begun by his female companion. This allowed him to accomplish his objective and fill Frieda's bowels with his watery offering. There still remained one more disgusting activity which the woman performed, inserting her finger deep to the girl's gaping anus and coming up with some of the cum her companion had deposited. He had to pinch the teenager's nipples to force her to clean the finger of the woman that had been deep inside her asshole. Buoyed by her success, she repeated this activity and once more made their "harlot" participate in this act.
The woman escorted her down to the cabin where the two priests waited for her return. She knocked on their door and announced her presence before leaving. The disheveled appearance of the poor girl worked against her, even though she had obtained the agreed upon price for her services. Immediately Bernard, the old priest, insisted that she make a full and frank confession describing in detail all the sinful activities in which she engaged. Naturally this was done while she was in the nude and kneeling on the cane that would be used to administer her penance. Even as she confessed, the young priest had removed the belt from his trousers and used it to beat her as she sobbed and begged for mercy from Bernard as he probed for every foul thing in which she was involved. When she claimed that being restrained freed her from being a sinner, he flew into a rage and added twenty stokes with the strap across her whorish tits to be added to her penance. This was the start of her downward spiral that would ultimately create the second known Uber Oma.
She took the cane in a standing position, her hands clasped behind her neck, legs spread to the limit of her tendons. She did not last long as the cane ate into her belly, then moved down to that harlot's cunt, still red, raw and dripping the damning evidence of what had transpired in the cabin of the gentleman who paid for the use of her body. Frieda collapsed to her knees and placed her head onto her heaving chest. Father Damon merely changed the angle of his cane and continued to lash her shoulders and upper back as she screamed for mercy, but received none. Fortunately for the two clerics the ship had just encountered the outer reaches of the first storm they would experience. It made an effective gag since it obliterated almost all sound from one cabin to another.
Now it was almost impossible for any of the trio to stand erect due to the motion of the ship. Damon grabbed the teenager by the hair and dragged her to the narrow bed that would be her part of the cabin's space when she wasn't "entertaining" to provide money for her two companions. The news about her availability and willingness to do all manner of exotic and erotic activities with both men and women made the rounds of the upper class cabins. Unfortunately for the girl, the condition of her beaten and battered body didn't deter any of her customers who were only interested in certain parts of her naked body.
For poor Frieda, her first shipboard confession and its following penance set a pattern that remained constant throughout the long trip. The old priest would give her the penance and Damon would make sure that it was carried out by the sinner. The first experience with the rocking motion of the ship made it necessary for the "child prostitute" to perform her remaining penances in the nude while tied tightly to the narrow bed provided for her. This also made her quite accessible to the young priest who still had not risen above the evils of the flesh. If the truth were known, the old priest still fell victim to that frailty on occasion. During the trip on three occasions he surrendered to the sins of the flesh when it came to his relationship with the slut-child, his pet name for her.
That very evening Damon finished beating the teenager to within an inch of her life after she had been tied face-up to the bed. He then dined with his mentor using the money that she had provided with her body. Upon returning to the cabin, he proceeded to examine her to see if the beating had caused any serious harm to her ability to function as their source of income during the trip. Being young and relatively well cared for by her former owners, she had been able to endure his fury this time. Her older owner was weary from the long day and the effects of the storm that was becoming more intense with every hour that passed. Damon decided to stay up a bit longer and read some of the scriptures he carried with him. Once he was sure that his mentor was asleep, Damon decided to see if he could find the place where the demon lived. Twice he investigated her cunt with first his fingers and then his hard cock, but was frustrated in finding the demon's lair. Despite the noise and the heaving of the ship, he was a cautious man and so he gagged Frieda on both occasions, removing it only to have her suck his spent cock back into working condition and clean anything from it that might have been collected while he was investigating for the demon.
The next morning Frieda begged her companions to let her empty her bladder. That was when it struck them both that this might just be the place where the demon dwelled. A container was found and they watched as their teenaged charge filled it to nearly full. Disappointed, they made the girl consume the contents as a portion of her next penance. To them it was inevitable that she would sin over and over and have to confess almost continuously. Father Damon felt a few guilt pangs, but the memory of her warm, wet mouth working on his hard cock more than overcame them. There was a lull in the storm and they took advantage of it to get some breakfast. They brought back a few scraps from the table to feed the teenager, who was by now not only hungry but also parched from the lack of water. The two priests amused themselves by filling the container with their warm piss and forcing Frieda to consume that as well. By then her belly was quite rounded and she desperately needed to relieve herself once again.
Fortunately for her, a new customer knocked on the cabin door and introduced himself, telling the clerics that a friend had mentioned her availability for certain physical activities in return for a donation to the Church. Even as he spoke, his eyes took in the naked body of their charge, and his body language indicated some concern about her well being based on the cane marks and her expanded stomach. The two priests exchanged glances and agreed that he was a worthy member of the Church and his donation would be very much appreciated. They went on to explain that she had just finished drinking a rather large amount of water that was the cause of her bigger than normal stomach. As for the cane marks, they were the result of her penance that she insisted upon undergoing. Mollified by their answers, he asked if she could be delivered to his cabin in another hour. The bargain was struck and Frieda was to spend the rest of the afternoon with this parishioner, taking care of his physical needs, which turned out to be quite considerable.
Father Damon escorted his teenaged demon-lover up to the cabin where her customer awaited. She wore a cloak and was naked beneath it. As an added precaution, her hands were tied tightly behind her back. The man ushered them inside, paid the priest his fee and told him he'd be responsible for restraining and disciplining her from now until the allotted time was reached. Damon couldn't help but notice there was woman's underwear on the floor beside the bed. The customer shrugged it away as the remnants from a previous tryst that had concluded a few hours ago, leaving the underwear as a memento of their liaison. The priest was not sure that he believed the man, but was willing to accept the risk.
The priest's suspicions were confirmed upon the prompt return of a rather exhausted Frieda W. He and his mentor were pleasantly surprised when there came a knock on their door at the appointed time. Standing there was a pale and shaky teenager in the cloak and the customer who expressed his happiness with her performance. Once he left and they removed her cloak, the two clerics were confronted by a well-used youngster. Her tits were sore and bruised from plenty of rough handling and the nipples were swollen to at least twice their normal size. Her pussy looked like an open wound; it was raw, red and dripping cum from the numerous bouts of hard and uncaring sex in which she had been involved. Her pubic mound was covered with hickies and bite marks, nothing that broke the skin, but mute evidence that her partner or partners had taken every advantage of her vulnerable body. These marks continued on the insides of her thighs, and it was very apparent from the difference in their size that more than one person had been involved in this activity.
Damon sighed at his lack of forcefulness when it came to the matter of the absent woman, who obviously had joined the customer once he left the cabin. When they got a good look at her gaping anus, they were astonished at its condition. There was a steady stream of cum oozing from the distended entryway to her rectum. Damon was infuriated at the sight of some dried blood surrounding the unblinking eye that was her anal passageway. Frieda had been through the mill and shown no mercy by her two assailants. When she admitted later during her confession that there were two men and one woman involved, Damon's anger was almost impossible to contain. Father Bernard was in a fury, and not just about the customer. All the other priest could do was hold out his open hands. He had been duped and there was very little that they could do about it.
Her condition did not prevent Father Bernard from hearing her confession in all its ugliness. She had lost count of the number of times that the two men skewered her. One of them had a rather large cock and seemed to take great pleasure in sodomizing her, drawing blood on a number of occasions. The woman, perhaps twice Frieda's age, was responsible for most of the hickies and bite marks on the insides of her thighs. She derived a great deal of pleasure from performing oral sex on the teenager's pussy and having her do the same to her. That irritated the old priest more than all the other items she revealed. Frieda received a very severe penance, with parts of it reserved for such time as her body could accommodate it. The rest was given to her while she was bent over her bed, nose touching the covering, or tied face-up afterwards.
Both priests took turns spanking her plump bottom, trying to avoid the gaping region between her cheeks. Father Damon even took the strap to the lower portion of her bottom and the upper part of her legs. The young cleric was astonished at the energy that Father Bernard put into physically chastising the girl once she was tied down to her bed, legs parted. He must have slapped her face a dozen times, interspersed with vicious pinches to the insides of her thighs and even her swollen cunt lips. The latter penance brought strangled gasps from the youthful sinner. Father Damon took this as an opportunity to manhandle the frightened girl still further. He repeatedly inserted three and even four fingers into her oozing pussy and made the girl lick them clean, much to the disgust of his fellow priest.
He placed his hand over her mouth to stifle the screams that followed as he twisted her sore, swollen nipples until tears ran down her pale cheeks. Her penance had included two-dozen strokes of the cane to her tits, so he decided to double the number and use his strap instead. Once again he was shocked at the eagerness of his mentor to join this part of her punishment. Frieda was gagged with her underpants and then her sore tits were given an initial two-dozen strokes from the strap. For this portion of her penance they stood on either side and concentrated on whipping only one of her tits. After six of the best, they changed places and finished her off with another half dozen to the other tit.
(To be continued - jethro jodhpur)
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