Chapter 3
"This is a fucking cock," Father Furst glowered down at Sister Grace as he towered above her.
The young nun was pinned on her back to a rough canvas mat, and one of the priest's feet was on each side of her chest. His cassock was flung off-he had been naked beneath-and his hand now held the base of a thick, heavy prick.
Sister Grace stared upward, mesmerized by the terrifying sight. A large hairy skin sac bulged at the bottom as if it held two bulky marbles, and above it dangled the heavy flesh of his cock. His prick sagged from its own weight, to finally point its end down toward the nun's panicked face. In her frightened eyes, his cock was a club that threatened to beat her to death.
Gathered around Sister Grace was a small cluster of six people-four younger nuns, the mother superior and the lewdly glaring priest.
"Look at it!" he ordered as he threw the crumpled cassock aside. "Look up here and see the root of all man's evil. The knob on the end is the forbidden fruit that Eve couldn't resist placing in her mouth!"
Sister Grace had never heard such a claim. Hadn't Adam been gone when Eve had been tempted, and did snakes have such a prick?
Her eyes traced the length of the cock from the base where it was held in his fingers to the swollen helmet of the cockhead at the end. Slowly it was hardening in his grasp, the knob turning purple and angry with desire, and thick veins bulged from the blood that was being collected in the flesh. More than eight inches of raging cock now jutted from his crotch and, in its end, was an evil little slit that looked almost like an eye.
"Here's what you really wanted when you were licking your sister's cunt," he exclaimed, shaking the massive fleshy tube at her face.
Hair grew wildly around his prick's thick base and across his heavy balls. Each strand was the same soft blonde of the hair on his head, but it was kinky while the other was straight.
Grace wanted to look away but she found that she couldn't. It was as if her eyes had been trapped. Never had she seen anything like it, and she had heard of pricks only from giggling girls she remembered from high school. It was totally beyond her comprehension that such a monster could actually be jammed into her cunt, despite the tales she had listened to in the dressing room of the high school gym.
Her body was naked but her face was still framed in black and white. The veil was caught beneath her back, slightly tilting back her head. Because of the strain, the edges of the white wimple cut into the sides of her face and into her neck.
"Show it to her, Father," the mother superior whispered, as if she was almost out of breath.
The frightened fascination on the captured young nun's face had turned on Sister Beth's cunt. Shaved pussy lips beneath the black habit were slickened with slippery cream, and she wanted to see the fear grow as the massive cock was lowered toward Grace's trembling lips.
"Make her remember it, Father," one of the younger nuns giggled, and the mother superior's mouth tightened into a frown. She hadn't given the young sisters permission to speak, and one of them had spoken out of turn. The older woman glanced sideways to see which one it had been, knowing she would later make the young girl sorry for the error.
"Hold her arms and legs outward," Father Furst ordered his four young charges, and the quartet of sisters spread around and dropped to their knees.
Two of them tugged out an arm apiece then pinned them to the mat. Four other hands wrapped around her ankles and spread-eagled her legs before locking her feet into place. Sister Grace struggled briefly but she really couldn't move, and she was trapped there as the bulging cock descended toward her face.
Father Furst slowly went to his knees, his horny cock jutting out from above his balls to thrust parallel to Sister Grace's face. She looked up at its undersurface from only a few inches away.
A heavy ridge of firm flesh ran from his balls all the way out to the base of the cockhead at the end. From this close, the veins ran blue in jagged lines. A thick band of skin connected the shaft to the bottom of the piss hole in the uncircumcised cock. Although it was tradition, the priest's foreskin had never been cut, and ruffled around like a collar at the back of his cockhead. It was one of his secret rebellions against the domination of the church.
The size of the whole cock made Sister Grace gasp. What little she had overheard before about fucking had told her that pricks were normally forced into a girl's cunt. But there was no way that such a raging monster could ever get into her tiny cunt hole, where even a couple of her fingers were enough to stretch the mouth tight. The one time in her life that she had tried to push a third finger inside her pussy had made her wince in pain.
"Teach her to respect it," urged the mother superior, the only nun not involved with trapping the young sister against the floor.
Sister Beth had dropped to her knees near Grace's head, and was leaned forward so she could see the cock poised over the young sister's lips.
"You must kiss it, child," Father Furst said as he levered the shaft downward until the cockhead brushed against her lips.
When she didn't pucker, he banged the heavy tube of flesh against the side of her face. It was like a small club.
"Either kiss it or we'll let the mother superior bring back her whip," the priest growled, rolling the cockhead back across Grace's closed mouth.
Every red welt on the young girl's body seemed to ache anew from the threat of the return of the whip. She decided to spare herself the best that she could, and puckered her lips against the hot flesh.
"No wonder you're a fucking nun!" Father Furst snarled down at her. "If that's the best that you can do, there's not a man in the world that would be interested in letting you play with his prick. Even a goddamn child could kiss a cock better than that!"
The words burned her like a branding iron. Late on lonely nights when her neglected pussy had tormented her, she had wondered whether she had run to the sisterhood to avoid her fears that she wasn't truly desirable. Would any boy have been interested in her if she had given them a chance?
Becoming a nun had kept her from having to find out.
"Lick it up and down if you can't figure out how to kiss it," the mother superior hissed into her ear.
"Do it!" the priest shouted, raising one clenched fist above her face.
Grace knew that he was about to crack the fist right into her nose, and urgently her tongue snaked out onto the bottom of the shaft of the cock.
She was surprised by its lack of taste. There was only a faint hint of saltiness similar to that she could have experienced from licking her own thumb. The skin of the shaft didn't feel much different either, and only the heat that was radiating into her mouth reminded her that it was a cock. The only moisture was the spit tracing out from her own tongue.
But then the tip of her tongue found the cockhead, and she was startled by the difference. No longer did the skin feel so familiar, and the flesh had a rubbery touch. As she swirled her tongue around the tip, licking across the piss slit, a small drop of pre-cum gave the prick some taste of its own.
"That's right!" Father Furst groaned, leaning forward to catch his weight on the floor with his hands. "Lick that goddamn thing like it was a fucking ice cream cone!"
She was licking a priest's cock. A panicky chill went through her spine. Quickly, she twisted her head away from the awful cockhead, which drew a wet line onto her cheek.
Her stomach exploded in pain. She hadn't been expecting the blow from the mother superior's fist, and the clenched fingers drove almost to her spine. Pain knotted her entire abdomen so violently that she was afraid that she would piss and shit. She screamed in agony when she finally had a breath, and the fist crashed down again. This time, thankfully, her muscles were firm, but it still hurt like hell. And she knew that the only way she could stop the brutal beating was to get her tongue back onto the cock.
Her face turned. The wet head of the prick slid back to her lips. Her tongue snaked back onto the throbbing thing, and Father Furst leaned backward slightly so only the cockhead was in reach.
"Ah," the priest moaned as Grace's tongue swirled around the tip of his prick.
Another bead of pre-cum was licked up into her mouth. The faint taste slickened across the tongue.
"That's good," the naked man urged. "Now open your lips all the way and take it into your mouth."
Sister Grace groaned. To actually suck it into her mouth made her almost want to choke. From somewhere out of the dim schoolgirl memories rose a word that she hadn't completely understood before-cocksucker. What her classmates had been giggling about was taking a prick into their hot little mouths.
She reluctantly opened her mouth. The cockhead rammed tightly against the opening of her throat, as her jaws were stretched wide by the intruding thickness in her mouth. The heavy thing lay like an iron bar along the entire length of her tongue.
Saliva collected in the back of her mouth and she knew that she would have to swallow. But she couldn't do it without closing her mouth around the bulging cock, so she did it and quickly gulped. It cleared the spit, but the priest misunderstood her actions and thought she was trying to suck him.
"That's the way to do it," he moaned from the heat and pressure of her mouth. "Suck on it more just like that."
There was nothing else she could do. Her mouth and tongue gripped the hot shaft and rubbed the cockhead up against the back of her mouth. As she sucked down, her cheeks caved in around it until she held it tight in her oral grasp. Then she gulped and gulped again, hoping that that would give the sucking action he sought.
"Goddamn!" Father Furst hissed, jamming his cock hard into the back of her sucking mouth. "Work on that beautiful fuck pole. Suck my cock like it was a goddamn straw!"
The naked priest drew his cock back, sliding most of it out of her sucking mouth. Then he hammered his cock all the way to the opening of her throat. The action of her mouth was delicious, but a little face-fucking along with it would give him the cocksucking he sought. The new little bitch of a nun was learning fast and already pleasuring his cock. If her cunt and ass-hole were half as good as her face, his prick would be pleased.
"Your fucking mouth is as tight as a pussy!" Father Furst moaned and continued to piston his prick.
No longer was he satisfied with a little cocksucking, now he wanted to batter the opening to her throat. Her whole mouth was hot with her spit, and his cock was lashing back and forth down her tongue.
Each of the two nuns that held Sister Grace's arms leaned down to see the thick cockshaft batter into their fellow nun's face. Both had felt the mighty prick in their own mouths and were fascinated by the sight of it fucking Grace's lips.
One of them reached out for the naked male ass that was pumping back and forth, and she ran velvety fingers across the hairy ass cheeks. A finger played down onto the puckered shithole, moving the hand with his thrusts to keep the finger in place. Slowly she pushed, forcing the finger into the tight ass-hole. Even dry, it slipped in clear to the first knuckle as the ass cheeks clenched about her hand. She kept her finger rigid and in place as the priest's humping corn-holed the finger back and forth in his ass.
The fourth nun's thoughts were on pussy. Sister Grace's naked pussy slit was gaping open for her to see. She ran one of her fingers into the delicate young cunt, the oil greasing the path clear into the cunt hole. The finger-fucking nun almost creamed in her own hidden cunt when she felt the maidenhead pressing back against her fingertip.
"Shitty bitch whore!" the lusty priest swore at the frightened girl pinned beneath him. "Fucking pro cocksucker walking around undiscovered in nun's habit!"
Sister Grace's body and mind were confused. A thick cock rammed back and forth in her mouth as three female faces framed by wimples leaned in to see. And something she didn't know had caused the priest to jerk frantically into her mouth, and now someone's hand was playing with her cunt. A finger poked into her pussy hole and pressed against the membrane of her virginity. The back of her mouth was taking such a beating that she had given up all semblance of trying to suck. All she could do was provide the mouth-pussy for the lewd priest to fuck. And the frightening shaft of cockmeat was actually swelling in her mouth.
"I'm going to blast cum right into her mouth!" Father Furst hissed as he felt his balls boiling with jism. The finger in his ass-hole was driving him wild and making the base of his spine ready to explode.
"Beat on her tits!" he screamed as he scooted forward so the nuns would have plenty of room.
The mother superior and the young nun on the opposite side of Sister Grace's body both slammed fists into her tits. They pounded her, blow after blow.
Grace's screams were muffled by the mouthful of cock. A finger pressed harshly against her maidenhead, pushing so severely that she thought it would tear. The massive shaft in her mouth was growing even larger as it started to press her jaws apart. Her stomach still ached from its beating, and her whole body was racked with pain.
"Here it fucking comes!" the priest roared, and something hot and sticky rocketed into the back of Grace's mouth.
She had to swallow quickly before it choked her, and she gulped down a thick wad of the stringy stuff. But as soon as she had cleared the back of her mouth, more of it came blasting in. She was being drowned in hot male cum, even while her tits were being pounded into submission.
She gulped, swallowing again. It was impossible to drink all of the cum from the horny priest's balls. Some of it leaked out of the corners of her lips and dribbled down the sides of her face.
But finally the fountain of cum began to slow and she could finally catch her breath. The cock slipped wetly from her lips and Grace gasped loudly, air rasping into her chest.
The priest's naked ass blocked the blows to her tits and she was thankful that the end had finally come. Little did she know that a mere face-fucking and painful tits would seem like a treat before that day was done.