When Joe finally slid from her abused body, his still-swollen cock slurping wetly from her bloody and cum-filled cunt, Sister Mary Celeste said a silent prayer that the man's depraved lusts had been satisfied and that she would be released.
Now, she knew better, naked skin against cold stone in the dungeon far underground, far from the library. An iron collar was snapped tightly around her neck, and her arms and legs were bound with heavy chains to metal clamps bolted to the stone floor. And, even worse, Joe was no longer alone standing there in front of her, leering down with eyes that almost pawed her naked tits and ass. With him was a man named Luke, who had appeared almost magically from the shadows once her initial rape was done.
The two men both wore only skin-tight jeans, but there the similarity ended. Joe was a massive individual with bulging muscles and chest, and black hair walked thickly down his entire front. The bushy hair on his head was equally dark and his skin was swarthy, with facial featues that were heavy and crude as if chiseled from stone. He was at least four inches shorter than Luke but at least fifty pounds of solid muscle heavier than the taller, lanky man. As dark as Joe was, Luke was equally light-blond hair that seemed to flow smoothly until its tips were only an inch from his shoulder. There was no hair on Luke's chest and very little on his unshaven cheeks and chin. Cold blue eyes stared down at the captive nun.
The two men had stripped Mary Celeste of most of her habit before carrying her downstairs to the dungeon. Gone was her robe and underwear, leaving her body naked with only the mantle with its wimple and veil to – as Luke had said – "lend an interesting touch". Her face was framed in white with the blackness of the veil falling down her back only to the top of her hips. Otherwise, every square inch of her skin was open to their sight and touch.
Her tits swelled out firmly, succulent mounds the size and shape of halves of heavy grapefruit. The skin was pale, untouched in the convent by sun, tipped by nubby nipples in the center of darkish pink areolas that rested at the pinnacles of flesh. The fair skin also stretched tightly over her young body to fall to a flat stomach and the pale sprinkling of cunt hair that followed the line of her vertical pussy gash, now stained slightly red from the blood of her rape.
Luke hissed like a lanky snake as he used one of his bare feet to push her knees apart so he could get a better look at her cunt. Then, balancing on his toes, he sat down on his upraised heels to stare Sister Mary Celeste directly in the face.
"What the shit is a fucking nun doing in this hellhole?" he breathed menacingly from just a few inches away.
"The church owns it now," Mary Celeste gasped in anxious reply. "A wealthy parishioner bought it so it couldn't be used again for evil purposes. I'm supposed to catalog the library before it's confined to the church vaults."
"All by yourself, little one?" he demanded.
"Sister Grace is joining me tomorrow," Mary Celeste answered.
As soon as the words were out of her mouth, she wished for them back. But that chance was gone now, and the men would be prepared for the arrival of the young nun the following day. Guilt washed over Mary Celeste as she knew she had sealed her fellow sister's fate to her own hellish plight.
"You hear that, Joe?" Luke said as he rose to stand next to his swarthy friend. "There's another young nun's pussy on her way here tomorrow. You got to break the cherry of this one, so the next one's mine. And if there's a third, maybe there'll even be a little cunt for Crazy Eddie and that donkey dick of his."
Crazy Eddie? Sister Mary Celeste wondered. Were there even more of these evil men lurking in the shadows?
"You sure she was a virgin when you fucked her?" Luke asked.
The words snapped the nun's mind back to her present situation.
"Look at her cunt," Joe replied. "It's still red. And, besides, I've still got her virgin, maidenhead blood smeared on my dick."
"You mean you didn't have her lick it off?"
"Well," Joe answered uncertainly, "she tongued it down before I fucked her. I wanted her cunt right then, not her Goddamn throat."
"Well." Luke smiled, turning to face Mary Celeste again. "That dirty dick of my friend's is a problem we're going to correct right now. You got dirty nun's blood all over it, so you're going to have to lick every speck of it off."
"No," Mary Celeste moaned, her mind reeling with the shame of what he was going to force her to do.
Not only would she have to place a fleshy cock in her mouth, but his prick would be covered by the remnants of her own debasement. It was almost too much for the frightened, sexually-inexperienced nun to conceive.
Once again a belt buckle snapped open, and her eyes were drawn once again to the sight of Joe freeing his massive, hairy cock. His prick flopped out heavily into the air, covered by brown stains.
"Please don't make me do that!" the nun begged, her hands groping around the stones beneath her as if trying to find some niche in which to hide.
All the protest earned was a ringing blow by the back of Luke's hand across her right cheek.
"You use that mouth for sucking cock, not for talking," Luke swore at her before turning back to the other man. "Get out of those damn jeans, Joe, and get over here and feed her some prick."
Luke was obviously the boss between the two men, and Joe stripped from his single garment to stand naked several feet before the kneeling nun. Already his heavy prick was beginning to thicken and swell at the prospect of fucking her mouth. Luke had been right – leaving the veil and the white cloth that surrounded her face in place made it even more exciting to the hairy man. By the time he stepped forward, his cock was already jerking in anticipation and ready to rape the pussy of her mouth.
Flakes of her own dried blood flecked onto her tongue as Joe's dirty cock drove past her lips and teeth to bump sharply against the back of Mary Celeste's mouth. The musky smell of ball sweat and dried cum rose thickly from his crotch and matted cock hair as he fucked his prick into her face. Luke had ordered her to lick it, but Joe never gave her the chance. Excited by the remaining habit she still wore, he fucked her mouth like a cunt.
Mary Celeste's knees ached where they pressed into the stone floor, and her fingers cramped from holding up her own weight.
"It's almost as good as her Goddamn cunt!" the heavyset man wailed as he fucked his prick into her sloshy spit.
Trying to swallow, the young nun unwittingly closed her mouth around his prickineat, and the new pressure almost drove him wild. No longer did Mary Celeste taste blood and dried cum. It was all she could do now to keep herself from being knocked to the floor.
Again and again, the fleshy apple of his cockhead beat against the opening of her throat, like a hammer bashing into the cavity of her mouth. She, even in her inexperience, knew that such face-fucking couldn't go on for long. Already the thickened cock-shaft had swelled even more as his hairy balls slapped under her chin.
"I'm going to cum in her Goddamn mouth!" Joe howled as his balls gripped tightly up next to his prick.
Along her tongue, the tortured nun felt the pulse run the length of his cock, and a thick glob of sticky male cum blasted into the back of her mouth. She almost gagged, then suddenly there was another pulse and another splat of the thick jism flowed into her mouth. She swallowed in self-defense, her throat sucking the swirling spunk down to her stomach a split-second before a third squishy cum-rocket bathed the back of her tongue.
Swallowing continually had locked her lips and tongue tightly to the spurting cock-meat in her mouth, and when Joe yanked his prick out, it was with a loud liquid pop. Still, his heavy balls weren't through. There was one more thick blob of the milky jism to come and that blasted the young nun right in the face. Spunk splatted across the bridge of her nose, stinging her eyes with its drops before dribbling down both cheeks of her face. Its heat seemed to burn twin trails clear down to her cheeks.
Joe was still panting heavily when tears finally cleared the cum out of Mary Celeste's eyes. He had fallen back onto the stone floor, his legs spread open with his shrinking cock across his sweaty balls.
The young nun was captured by the sight. It didn't seem possible that the retreating tube of limp male flesh that now lay loosely on his hairy sac was the weapon that only minutes before had brutalized her mouth. And what was even more baffling to the girl of the cloth was that her own lips and tongue had been responsible for sucking out the blast that made the prick shrivel away. Perhaps if she would simply give them their way and satisfy them, they would desire no more of her pussy and mouth and would turn her loose.
In that hope, her head turned toward Luke. The taller man had stripped out of his jeans while Joe had been face-fucking her, and what she saw rising from the pale patch of cock hair chased away all thoughts of possibly having an easier time. The throbbing rod of cock-meat was fully as thick as Joe's, but was at least two or three inches longer. At least ten inches of prick were jerking in her direction, and his cock looked harder than steel.
"Damn!" he hissed. "I ain't never seen no nun suck dick like that! It makes me want some of that holy cock-sucking too. Only I ain't so much in a hurry to crash my rocks like Joe was, Sister. I want to get every inch of this face-fucker down that Goddamn throat of yours!"
The idea shocked Mary Celeste too much to even protest. He couldn't mean what he had said! The cock that he was waving at her was so thick that she doubted whether her fingers would even wrap completely around it if it was lying in the palm of her hand. Fucking into her mouth was one thing – and even that had hurt her jaws when Joe had done it – but there was no way that she would ever be able to swallow such a prick down into her neck.
Luke flipped her over onto her stomach, then dragged a small rug over for his knees. As he knelt in front of her, the young nun wished she had the protection of the carpet for herself. When the man pushed her onto her stomach, he also turned her, wrapping the chains tightly around her body to hold her to the floor. Already her knees were scraped and bruised from the mouth-fuck by Joe, and now her firm but tender titties were scraping against the rough stone. Luke grabbed her beneath the chin and hauled her shoulders up.
Quickly the knob of his cockhead was slapping against her cheeks. He held his prick at the base like a club, banging first into one side of her face and then the other. Then he slowly traced the shape of her face.
"It's almost like you're giving me a target," he said as he completed the circle drawn by his prick beneath her chin. Then the fleshy cock-knob at the end bumped into her clenched lips. "And that's the bull'seye. Now open your Goddamn face-pussy so I can fuck myself some throat."
She tried to resist, clenching her teeth tightly together, but Luke placed both of his thumbs into the corners of her lips. He worked them back to her jaws, then slowly forced her mouth painfully open. Both the top and the bottom surfaces of the fuck monster scraped against her teeth as he pressed onto her tongue.
"If you bite, I'm going to bust out every one of those Goddamn teeth with my fists," he swore at her. "And then I'll beat those plump titties of yours into a pulp."
There was no doubt in her mind he would do it, so she resolved herself to once again having a prick in her mouth. For the fourth time in her life, she was being fed hot fuck-meat, and for the third time between her teeth. But this time it threatened to be different. The horny man planned to shove the bulky cock-shaft clear down her throat!
The first strokes were gentle ones in contrast to what was to come. The thick cockhead brushed across her tongue lightly and only barely touched the top of her mouth. When the prick bumped against the opening to her throat, it was a soft touch almost as if trying to feel out the entrance before forcing its way through.
After the blood and dried cum from Joe's prick, Luke's tasted almost clean although there was the slight saltiness of crotch sweat to tease the taste buds of her tongue. The rubberiness of the cockhead surprised her once again. It was as if she was sucking on a small pliant ball that gave slightly to the pressure of her mouth.
The cockhead was shaped like a helmet. Beneath, the actual cock-knob was split by a ridge pointing upward toward the tiny piss slit in the end. As it pulled out to her lips, her tongue unconsciously followed it, playing around with the prickhead as if it were some newfound toy. The swollen cock-knob was bigger than the prickshaft that followed, a ridge of rubbery flesh that fell down to the more naturally feeling skin.
The cock-shaft itself was so swollen with excitement that she could feel the veins with her tongue. One bulging strand seemed to circle the top only an inch below the cockhead, but the largest of the heavy blue lines ran diagonally near the base. Mary Celeste traced them with the tip of her tongue.
Along the undersurface of the prickshaft was a ridge of hard flesh that seemed to form the spine for the whole length. It was this that glided wetly along her tongue as the prick burrowed to the back of her mouth.
"Oh, shit!" Luke groaned as he fucked his prick into her face. "You suck cock like you were made for it."
The words startled Mary Celeste. She had always considered that she had been born to the church, but maybe there was another instinct hiding within her flesh.
The veil draped loosely across her left shoulder and the bumping of Luke's abdomen against her forehead had pushed the wimple slightly out of place. For a second, as his cock strokes continued to lengthen and quicken, she wished the rest of the habit had been stripped out of place. But as the facefucking heightened, her mind was forced back into place. She was a nun, married to her God, and she was being brutally raped by a prick in her mouth.
"Goddamn, you've got the mouth of a whore!" Luke hissed as he fucked his cock roughly into the back of her mouth.
The fucking had slowly turned into a pounding, and Mary Celeste no longer had time for thought or prayer. All she could do now was brace herself the best she could on her elbows and try to cushion the blows of the cockhead to the back of her mouth. The huge fuck monster had swollen even more between her jaws and now forced her mouth completely open. The longer he fucked her face, the bigger his cock seemed to grow until she felt like she was trying to suck the prick of a horse.
"It's time!" the raging rapist growled and grabbed the back of her head. His cockhead rammed into the back of her mouth and burrowed at the opening to her throat.
The young nun's heart almost stopped. He was actually going to try to force the massive cock down into her throat!
"Open up, bitch!" Luke snarled as he pulled on the back of her head with both hands. "I'm going to shove it clear down into your guts!"
It was like trying to push a telephone pole into a pinhole. There just wasn't room! Fear tore through the young gtrl's mind. He was going to rip the opening of her throat.
The pressure on the back of her head was intense. All the force was transferred to the very end of his prick. The tip compressed, and the young nun could feel that small bit of cockmeat nudge its way into her gullet. The pain was like fire burning the back of her mouth as her throat muscles were pushed out of shape and half of the fleshy helmet of his cock was rammed into the narrow tube of her throat. She sucked needed breaths through her nose, afraid that air too would be quickly cut off and that she would choke.
Then, with a mighty heave, the entire knob of the bulky prickhead popped into her throat. It was as if she had swallowed a lemon whole and it had lodged in the opening of her throat.
"Here it comes!" the man shouted and jerked even harder on the back of her head.
Half of the mighty shaft of the cock forced itself into her gullet, shutting down her breath and bulging out the muscles of her neck. Once that breach had been made, the rest followed quickly. Every inch of his beastly fucker jammed into her mouth and throat. Ten inches of throbbing cock disappeared beyond her lips, and her nose and chin were buried in the pale prick hair of his groin. His pubic bone roughly ground against the tip of her nose, and his heavy balls slapped her chin.
"That's so Goddamn tight it feels like a vise is squeezing my prick!" Luke shouted and began to fuck his cock in her throat.
The grip of her gullet was so intense that she could feel every bump and ridge of his prick in her neck. Muscles bulged visibly in waves with the progress of the cockhead inside her throat, and the young nun was quickly light-headed from lack of air. If he didn't hurry up and cum, she would be strangled to death.
Frantically, she pushed her face and body toward him to meet the throat-fucking thrusts of his prick. Her only chance of survival was to make him blow his balls quickly, to get the monster out of her throat. It was the only way her panicked body knew to get air, so she deep-throated the spearing cock like a demon from Hell.
Their movements were like a whirlwind – the man pumping himself toward a roaring cum and the young nun throat-fucking for her very life. Seconds seemed like eternities to both of them as the massive cock buried in the girl's neck swelled to unbelievable size. Then pulses ran like waves as his balls began to spurt great blasts of spunk. Inside the tight throat, globs of the sticky, milky jism jetted out and washed clear down to her stomach. Again and again, the fleshy volcano erupted its searing lava into her gullet, coating her guts with stream after stream.
And even then, it was almost too long. By the time Luke's prick was finally exhausted and the man slumped back away from her mouth, Sister Mary Celeste had passed out.