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Vestal Whore: Communion of Degradation

Chapter 42

     Chapter 42

     Rachel grunted as the full weight of the large dog slammed down
     on to the small of her back, it's hairy belly mashing into the
     striped cushions of her up raised ass.  A wave of nauseating
     excitement welled up in the beautiful girl's belly at the feel of
     the beast's forelegs griping her flesh hips and the coarse hair
     against her buttocks as it molded itself against her.  The
     hideous cur's rear paws scratched her calf's as they pranced and
     hopped between the beggarly girl's splayed knees.

     The thick log of the cur's cock slotted itself between the thick
     glistening slabs of the girl's swollen labia, missing the begging
     oval of her vagina as it arched downward in a heavy arch under
     it's own blood engorged weight.  Rachel whimpered and grunted in
     frustration as she felt the roughness of the canine cock rubbing
     against the swollen finger of her clit as it slid back and forth
     between her thick ringed labia, only an inch beneath the pleading
     mouth of her drooling cunt.  Her depraved mind thought how
     different, how wonderful each dog cock felt as the pistoning
     dong brushed against her wet fingers as they gripped the thick
     rings and wantonly splayed her cunt.  The Dane's thick, slick
     crudgel, and now the this.  She groaned as the rough gray tube
     grated against her thick swollen clit.  The thin coating of
     smegma gone, the rough swollen flesh of the gray, red fringed
     club rasped again and again against the angry sensitive flesh of
     her distended clit.  The heavy cross marking her guilt swinging
     beneath it tugging and pulling as it bounced between her splayed
     thighs.

     The pretty athletic teen twisted her upper body hard to the
     right, her cheek still pressed slavishly to the packed dirt.  A
     wave of pleasure coursed through her as her movement scrubbed her
     inflated nipples against the roughness of the packed dirt.  She
     shuddered, her eyes fluttering, her tongue licking impotently at
     the ring piercing her septum as a putrid climax slithered through
     her veins at the sight of the mangy cur mounting her.  She
     watched in bitter frustration as the large dog's hindquarters
     bounced fruitlessly against her upturned ass as his club like cock
     sawed back and forth between her slick labia.

     Trembling with need her right hand reached for the elusive
     swaying tube, her eyes consumed the swaying dong, it's length
     swathed in tiny dark red veins, like some ancient hieroglyphs,
     her mind ensorcerled by the dong as it swayed before her.  Like a
     demented prayer wheel, it's hypnotic swaying wordlessly casting
     forth the spell written in the obscene script of it's encrusting
     veins.



     Sweat beaded the inflated cheeks of Maria's pretty face in the
     stifling confines of the fetid banyo.  The vile sounds coming
     from her stuffed mouth rang loudly in her ears in the small
     confines as she slurped and gobbled the thick black cock.  The
     Priest's cassock was bunched up on his swollen belly and she
     knelt between his splayed thighs.  The stench of the toilet and
     filthy floor made fleeting intrusions past the thick aroma rising
     from the old Priest's sweating balls.  The young indian girl's
     lips were already swollen from the sebum on the old man's skin,
     fueling her enthusiasm.  He guts knotted with the evil thrill she
     never tired of, degrading herself for a man of the cloth.  Her
     ignored clit buzzed with vile evil as she forced her eager mouth
     down onto the swelling cock to be rewarded with the wet spasm she
     knew was immiment.  A mini climax coursed through her defiled
     nerves as she gulped the Priest's thick load.  The corrupted old
     Priest sighed as his thick black cock pumped spurt after spurt of
     sperm into the sucking girl's throat.

     His depraved mind toyed with the memories of all the ripe young
     women that had passed though his helping hands down the years.
     All the missed opportunities.  Never again the defiled Priest
     thought.  His churning balls constricted as yet another thick
     gout of sperm clogged the moaning girls throat.  His heavy cock
     and withered balls for so long so much dead meat between his
     legs, a reminder of his stolen manhood.  "Never again."  he
     thought, as his cock surged spewing one last wad of viscous
     sperm into the gleeful indian girl's mouth.

     Maria stood nervously by the side of the old Padre.  Her eyes
     darted from side to side wondering at the absence of vendors that
     usually lined the platform waiting the arrival of the train.
     They would descend upon the windows and down the isles hawking
     their wares, food, souvenirs, in the few minutes the train paused
     on it's way to Corumba, Brazil.  She didn't know that today only
     the Ferrocar would arrive.  The Padre thought that Sandra Farrell
     would be more at ease in the presence of another woman.  After
     all they still had a long ride back to the village.

     Sandra moaned as she felt the hand on her hip hold her in place.
     A broken tooth leer split the dark face below the expressionless
     eyes.  His eyes never left her green eyes as his hand slid
     beneath her top to cup and squeeze her large breast.  Bile rose
     in her throat as she felt her nipples harden at his touch and the
     beginning of the despised buzzing between her legs.

     "No, I...please, por favor...", she mumbled as she squirmed
     beneath the exploring hands.

     "Senorita, por favor, the station, it is near."  the driver of
     the Ferrocar said as he shook her gently.

     She awoke with a start the driver's leering face looming above
     her.  She rubbed the sleep from her eyes and noticed that her
     shorts had wedged themselves nicely between the fat lips of her
     labia, the classic camel toe, the combination of sweat and musk
     leaving a dark stain along the buried seam.  She giggled with
     embarrassment as she realized the cause of the driver's leer.  She
     shuddered at the dream and wondered at it's meaning, a feeling of
     sick guilt lay sourly in the pit of her stomach.  She could see
     the approaching station in the distance.  "At last" she thought.
     She felt she was at the threshold of a new life.

     Rachel's fingers guided the pumping gray rod to the mouth of her
     cunt.  She groaned as she felt it's roughness under her small
     white fingers.  Her little digits eagerly guided the thick red
     rimmed snout until it caught itself in the throat of her cunt.
     The clasping mouth of her cunt held the thick snout for an
     instance's lingering kiss, before the dog's pumping hindquarters
     drove the thick tube of gray bestial meat into the writhing
     depths of her guts.  A white hot flash filled her brain as the
     hard fist of the dog's knot punched into her splayed labia, and
     the fingers of her left hand.  Her clit jangled as the swaying
     cross tugged under the impact.  The thick animal cock bored into
     the depths of her teenage cunt, it's thick snout driving against
     the spongy stump of her abuse cervix, glancing away and jabbing
     into the resilient flesh of her womb.  The excited flesh of her
     vagina rippled and clutched at the bestial invader in delight.
     The teen's depraved body responding independently.  Her rational
     mind trapped in a prison of lustful need.  Unheeding the
     plaintive cries of reason her body continued it's abominable
     journey, as it pushed reason deeper into the solitary confines of
     a cell only corrupt satisfaction would reveal.

     The impact of the stiff rod of animal flesh against the bottom of
     her cunt brought a grunt of physical pain from the mortified
     teen.  A glorious feeling welled up within her like the pus from
     a suppurating wound, as the walls of her young cunt contracted
     and rippled around the thick intruder.  The once pristine young
     teen shuddered in pleasure as the thick bestial cock began to
     piston in and out of her clasping cunt.  Her clear blue eyes
     fluttered as she watched the scrubby flanks of the large cur
     dance between the dirty pale columns of her thighs as the
     mindless beast labored to act out his primal instinct of
     reproduction.  The dirty beast hunched over her raised white
     buttocks, his deep chest molded to the arched curve of her back.
     His foam flecked muzzle dripped hotly on her sweating back as she
     ground her swollen breasts into the filthy dirt floor in self
     abasement.

     "Ungh, ugnh, ughn," she grunted with each thrust of the cur's
     flanks.  Her blue eyes watched half lidded as the red rimmed gray
     cock buried itself inside her.  Rachel watched as the bestial
     dong pistoned in and out of her clasping cunt, slick with her own
     guilty juices.  The large plums of the cur's balls danced in her
     eyes as she watched the beast's swollen knot, still hidden within
     the hairy foreskin hammer time again and again against the swollen
     pierced lips of her sex.

     Unseen by the lust blinded teen, Escuela leaned heavily against
     the thick corner post of the pen.  Her clouded eyes watched as
     the young norte American puta played bitch to the large cur.
     The fat woman licked at the hair that faintly lined her upper lip
     as she arched her thick back, pushing her fat dimpled buttocks
     backward.  "Ahh, bueno, bueno!!"  she groaned quietly as she felt
     the thick stump of her husband's cock reach deeper into the rank
     confines of her slovenly cunt.  She sighed as she felt his fat
     belly rub against the porcine expanse of her ass exposed beneath
     the raised hem of her dress.

     "The puta is so mallo, so foul."  she thought, wallowing like a
     sow in the depravity of the beautiful teen's act of perversion.
     The sight of the statuesque blonde beauty slavishly giving
     herself to the mongrel cur sent shivers of depraved delight
     through the fat middle aged woman.  She had heard of such things,
     but....never did she think she would enjoy watching...  She
     shuddered as a thick lurid climax washed over her.  Her hushed
     whispers urged her husband to renewed efforts as he stood between
     her flabby fat thighs and labored at her sodden pit.  Their
     malodorous eyes devoured the unholy spectacle before them like
     twin bottle flies buzzing around a putrefying corpse.

     Rachel groveled beneath the arched form of the humping dog.  The
     scrubby fur of the beast grinding into her pale flesh as the dog
     mindlessly gripped her fleshy hips with his forelegs.  The
     labored breathing of the brute rang in her ears as she grunted
     and gurgled through one orgasm after another beneath the
     masterful stroking of his heavy dong.  The lips of her wet
     drooling sex swabbed along the pistoning rod of animal scepter,
     leaving it dripping with the cankerous secretions of her depraved
     worship.  The mindless, soulless brute labored to fulfill a
     instinctual need, while the polluted teen offered herself for
     black debasement, her pride and reason imprisoned in a
     purgatorial prison constructed of her own vile lust.

     The teen grunted with effort as she squirmed her jackknifed
     torso further to the right.  Her slender arms forced past the
     compressed balloons of her swollen breasts as she groped between
     the splayed columns of her thighs.  Her nimble fingers wriggled
     like tiny worms, driven by the squalorous motives.  A moan of
     delight oozed from her deflowered throat when her questing
     fingers clasped around the hard bulge of the dog's knot.
     Threading her fingers around the swollen ball she forced the hair
     skin of the dog's sheath back behind the hard knot.  Her greedy
     fingers desperately pulled at the apple sized ball forcing it
     between the swollen lips of her dripping sex.  She grunted and
     groveled like a serf before his master as she forced the hard
     knot slowly into the dilated throat of her stretched sex.

     "Uhh, uhh, uhh, ahh, ahh, yes-s-s-s-s!"  she moaned as the knot
     popped past the taunt flesh of her ravaged cunt.  The shimmering
     wave of another virulent climax seethed through her sated flesh
     as she felt her vagina spasm around the fist like knot stretching
     her.

     Even as she wallowed in the vomitous pit of her own defilement,
     she could feel the cur's knot beginning to swell under the vile
     caresses of her unholy cunt.  She lay groveling on the dusty
     ground, he eyes locked on the juncture of union between slave and
     master, her copious vile juices wetting the union, hanging in
     vile glimmering strings, a libidinous offering sealing their
     obscene coupling.

     She purred and gurgled, her wet hands laying aside her head in
     the dust, no longer needed.  The swollen knot firmly linking
     beast and woman, master and slave, cur and bitch.  She floated in
     a drugged state from the endless chain of depraved orgasms, as
     she felt the repeated jets of hot animal sperm bath her tortured
     cunt.  Her bottom was awash with the bottled up mixture of her
     own secretions and the vile bestial seed of the scrubby cur, his
     large swollen knot corking her greedy cunt.

     A long sonorous moan emanated from her throat as the cur's cock
     throbbed in endless contractions, filling her over stuffed cunt
     to bursting.  Her languor was broken as the dog jumped from her
     back, his cock twisting in her cunt as he faced away from the
     kneeling girl.  The first brutal tug at her constricted cunt
     caused her to thrust her hands beneath her to grab the cur's hind
     legs.  Only two pair of eyes beheld the obscene sight of the
     large dog struggling forward dragging the tall kneeling teen
     behind him as she desperately struggled to keep him from
     wrenching the now softball sized knot from her cunt.

     The dog seemed to content to halt his movement when he reached
     the clay water bowl.  Rachel moaned with relief as the tearing
     pressure left her bottom.  It was then she saw the dark eyes of
     the fat woman leering through the wooden slats of the pen.
     Escuela licked hungrily at her fat lips, her chin wet, as the
     sweating cook labored behind her his hands gripping her fat
     swaying hips.  Rachel's blue eyes rolled eye lashes fluttering as
     another blinding orgasm born of humiliation and degradation
     rippled through her.



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