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Mary's Summer Camp Adventures - Chapter 25
For the first hour of the flight everyone of the crew was kept busy at their jobs. Then the traffic to the galley and the locked cabin beyond began. The blonde female copilot was the first to visit the teens. She headed directly for a suffering Agnes and removed her jacket, pants and panties, making sure that her uniform remained clean and neatly pressed. From the inside of the jacket she withdrew a strap-on dildo and fixed it firmly around her hips. Agnes knew what was about to happen to her, and there was nothing she could do about it.
The copilot loosened the strap around the teen's chest to allow her access to Agnes' tits, wasting no time hardening the nipples with her tongue and lips. Then without any preliminaries, she positioned the head of the long, thick dildo against the girl's cunt mouth and thrust it inside with a quick rotation of her hips. Even with two sets of thongs in her mouth, Agnes grunted loud enough for the blonde to hear. That brought a quick smile to her face, which featured high cheekbones, thin lips and cold blue eyes. From what Mary could see of the half naked blonde, her body was as lean as a whippet, but the way she wielded that strap-on indicated she was no stranger to this form of sexual expression.
As she got more and more of the dildo to enter Agnes, the lithe blonde gained even more leverage by using the teen's tits as handholds, giving her more power from every sharp thrust she delivered to the girl's tiring twat. To Mary it seemed as if the copilot had been hammering away at her friend's pussy for an hour, but it was less than twenty minutes before a very discrete knocking was heard at the door. The lean blonde cursed and gave Agnes one last brutal thrust that made her eyes cross, before pulling the hard plastic toy from her victim. It glistened with Agnes' spendings; evidently the teen had found some enjoyment in what had just transpired.
While she quickly dressed, the blonde let Agnes know that she would be returning later to have her asshole. Unfortunately the captain had pulled rank on her and decided that he would be the first to use that tight butthole. Looking over at Mary she grinned and said that she had a big following and they would be arriving shortly to tear off a piece or more of her tight cunt and asshole as well. This information did not exactly thrill Mary Katherine, but at least that meant her dear friend Agnes would be spared a few more assaults during this long flight over the ocean and part of Europe.
A few minutes after the departure of the copilot, the door to the cabin was unlocked and the tall priest with the shaved head entered. He announced himself as father Chaos, and noticing the puzzled looks on the teens' faces, smiled and added that Chaos was the father of Eros, the god of love in Greek mythology. Now Mary's eyes were wide and her naked body tense, she knew what was about to happen, and probably to whom. The cleric wasted little time confirming her worst fears.
Unlike the copilot, he leisurely disrobed completely, revealing a well toned body featuring a rather good sized cock that was still not fully erect. Mary felt a stab of irritation, here she was naked as the day she was born and spread out to reveal her considerable charms and yet he was not hard enough to begin penetrating her. Part of the teen was astonished and scandalized by the fleeting thought. Her reverie was broken when the naked priest reached down and captured her clitoris between his thumb and forefinger. He squeezed until tears came to her eyes, and then pulled the lump of sex flesh to its limits, making Mary cringe and struggle against the metal and leather that held her fast to the platform.
He backed off from any further mauling for the moment, and began talking to himself as he made a varietyof adjustments to the platform and the rods to which Mary was attached. To her utter amazement he managed to position her body so that the cylinder in her bunghole was dislodged. In this position the teen was almost capable of licking her own pussy, since her lower body had been raised and folded back so her face was between her legs. Once this was established, an adjustment to the rods made her legs part until the tendons were trembling from the strain. Mary had never felt so uncomfortable and vulnerable then at this moment. Her friend Agnes was amazed at how limber Mary's body was, wondering whether she might be put in the very same position once the captain or the blonde came for her tight, tender anal passageway.
The priest began rubbing the head of his cock up and down between the rapidly swelling cunt lips of Mary, watching her face reflect a growing excitement. He smiled and slapped her taut thighs, watching them color beautifully as his cock grew larger and harder. He leaned forward and licked her face, then playfully poked his tongue into her eyes. When he spoke, Mary knew she was in for a very bad time.
"I know a lot about you my dear, more than you can imagine. The rest of these youngsters are going to attend the conference, but not you or your little friend. Those in Rome are most intrigued about your abiity to make a number of important church figures disappear from the face of the earth. Instructions have come down from the highest levels to ascertain your role in this mystery. We have set up a state of the art facility staffed by experts in interrogation, and you will be their only subject. It does not matter if it takes a week, month or many years for you to confess your sins in a sense and seek the Church's forgiveness. I am but one of the holy father's aides in this project."
"At this time I am going to remove your gag and ask you to confess your sins and ask for his forgiveness, which I am empowered to allow under certain conditions. If you persist in rebellion against the holy church, I shall give you just a very tiny taste of what is in store for you and your little friend. Also be advised that mother Gallagher has been transferred to another convent, run by the good sisters of the Perpetual Flame. There she shall undergo a much more severe examination than her last. We have every reason to believe that she is also a part of this conspiracy against the Church and its objectives. Periodically you will be able to see tapes of her inquisition, although for security reasons, records of your activities will be held under the strictest security ever devised."
Father Chaos looked down at his erect cock and smiled sardonically. "I see that you have not lost any of your demonic powers if the condition of my penis is any sign. It appears that I may have to put this to good use rather than stand guiltyof the sins of self abuse and self love."
With those words he ripped the duct tape from Mary's lips and yanked the wet panties from her mouth. "Tell all and say it to me now, or suffer the consequences!" the cleric roared. Mary looked at him oddly, and for a moment she felt fear and a chill settling down in this tiny metal room. Quickly he restored the panties and retaped her mouth shut. He fumbled around inside his jacket and brought out a condom that he quickly rolled over his hard cock. She was going to be in for a rather nasty surprise he thought to himself as he prepared to sodomize the helpless teenager.
Mary's body stiffened as she realized his intentions. His hard length of flesh was poking insistently at the tough ring of muscle guarding her anus. His arms pushed against her tight, bouncy buns and his hands pried them apart to allow the head of his dick to gain a foothold. The rest was just a matter of applying the right amount of force to split open her tight sphincter and begin entering her. What Mary didn't know was the condom was coated with a special heat sensitive compound that when activated by the warmth of her bowels would mimic the behavior of some of the most virulent chili peppers grown on the planet.
All the while as this unequal struggle went on, Agnes watched, almost hynotized by what she was witnessing. Inch by inch the cleric's dick disappeared between Mary's tight asscheeks. All of a sudden the teen's body began tensing and trying to free itself from her bonds, as the heat kicked in. Deeper and deeper went his hard prick and as it moved along that tight tunnel of flesh it left behind a thin layer of the hideous compound that made poor Mary think someone had started a roaring fire in her bowels. Tears welled up and rolled down her cheeks and her complexion grew pale as the pain intensified. Finally father Chaos' cock was completely enveloped by Mary's super tight anal passageway.Now he began to pump it slowly in and out of his victim's anus, gradually picking up speed as her level of resistance weakened.
Mary Katherine Gallagher was in such agony that she began banging the back of her head against the metal column to which she was secured. Her tormentors had thought of almost everything, there would be no easy escape from the fires of hell now engulfing that tight channel. The teenager quickly discovered that the column was padded, she was unable to knock herself senseless despite her best efforts. To add to her pain the priest was now cruelly pinching the taut flesh to which he was given access. Now his thrusts into the girl's rectum were hard and fast, dealing her one brutal blow after another, pounding Mary into submission. The pain overwhelmed her and without warning she fainted. Her rapist didn't miss a beat, continuing his terrible assault on her helpless body until with a loud cry that sounded as if it came from an animal, he ejaculated.
Mary remained in some kind of a trance, but father Chaos was no longer interested in her. The trance might be a normal reaction or an indication that her demon was still lurking inside her body, ready to come out when needed. He turned his attention to Agnes who had seen everything and was horrified by his approach. He reached down and grabbed her tits, his fingers digging into the firm teen flesh.
"I suppose you aren't interested in making a good confession, are you my dear?"
He watched her face for some sign that perhaps she was frightened enough to part with some information that might assist him in dealing with her friend. Agnes shut her eyes and looked away. Now he captured her nipples and crushed them flat between thumb and forefinger, still watching her face for a sign; none was forthcoming.
"I'm sorry you have taken sides in this important struggle between good and evil. Now you must make a small payment in advance for your decision; much worse will befall you once we reach the facility and you and your wicked friend are turned over to the inquisitors."
The priest went back to where his clothing had been hung, and withdrew a plastic bag and a small length of fishing line from the inside pocket of his jacket. Returning to the teenager, he smiled and showed her the bag. Then quick as a cat he lowered it over her head and twisted it tightly around her neck in one smooth motion. Before Agnes could react, he looped the fishing line around her neck and pulled it tight, sealing the bag. The girl panicked and used up the air in the bag very quickly. Soon the inside of the bag was dripping with condensed moisture as Agnes began to suffocate. He held the fishing line tight and waited until his victim passed out before releasing his grip, allowing air to flow into the bag and revive the terrified teen.
"Can you imagine having this done to you for hours on end, never knowing when you might be breathing your last? Think about what you just experienced and perhaps before the plane lands I might once again ask you to make a full confession including everything you know about this daughter of the devil, who you call a friend."
His words spoken, the cleric dressed, checked to see that both his charges were still healthy enough to entertain the other visitors that wished to meet them, and stepped from the cabin as if nothing of consequence had occurred. He had deliberately left Mary arranged in such a way as to make anal sex an easy choice for those interested in that sort of thing.
Another member of the cabin crew was waiting patiently, a tall slim woman with piercing black eyes and a well turned figure. He couldn't help but notice the thin cylinder poking from the pocket of her smock. The girls were in for a real treat he thought to himself as he absent mindedly gave her a blessing as they passed each other.
( To be continued - lex ludite )
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