Paul Gable - Trained, chained cousins

“Mfmmfmfmmfffffff!”

At the same time her reached up and unfastened the rubber ball gag, tearing it from her mouth. Abbey smacked her dry lips, then screamed with all her soul.

"Aiiieeeeeee! Oh, oh, take it out! Please, dear God in heaven, take it out!

It felt so good to shout, to scream as loudly as she could. She felt her ass muscles cinching together around that horrid intrusion, trying to squeeze it out as if it were a huge lump of shit. But that horrible thing stayed inside, spreading her guts open.

"Your ordeal isn't over yet. Sister. You must sit down.”

"No, no, no!”

Abbey shook her head. Oh, this was worse than the chains, worse than being strung up from the ceiling! She heard Brother Geronimus positioning the stool under her ass. Panicking, the girl jerked her ass up as high as she could tensing her arm muscles against the cross behind her and arching her spine to keep her cunt from that killing dildo below.

Abbey had tried desperately not to be impaled on that monstrous cock. The nails at the base of it would cut her pussy to shreds if that dildo didn't split her in two. She felt Brother Geronimus put his big hands on her shoulders, pushing her down onto that awful dildo.

"Nooooo!”

Abbey closed her eyes, jerking her head from left to right. She could feel it now, feel the blunt, cold tip of the plastic dildo touching her pussy lips. They flinched, trembling. Abbey’s muscles tightened, cramped as she felt it spreading her cunt lips apart, touching the hot, sensitive area between her inner and outer cunt labes, then tunneling on down her pussy. Abbey thought her spine would snap from the tension.

“Uhhhhhhhh!”

Abbey felt wave after wave of unspeakable humiliation flowing through her. She was being fucked again, but this time by an inanimate object-this. Dildo! She felt her cunt tightening around that thing, sucking at it as if it were a real prick and she started to cry, Brother Geronimus moved in front of her, slowly pulling down his jockstrap. Through eyes blurred with tears Abbey saw his bristling black cockhairs and the fat root of his prick. His cock was much bigger than Al's prick!

"Now you'll take care of me. You'll suck my cock, Sister, suck it good and dry until I cum in your mouth. If you've never done something like that before, I'll teach you.”

He pushed the jockstrap all the way down, revealing a ten-inch killer cock with a fat, purple head! Brother Geronimus tossed it to one side, scratching his fat, leathery balls.

Abbey flinched, licking her dry lips and pulling her arms against the straps that wouldn't give way. But, in spite of everything, Abbey felt her cuntflesh throbbing against that invading dildo, growing warm and moist. How could she look at herself in the mirror knowing she'd given herself up not only to Al, but to this disgusting man and his kinky ways?

Brother Geronimus leaned over to the faucet of the barrel. As he did, his cock brushed against the girl's face and Abbey trembled, waiting to have her throat drilled by that fat, long cock.

"Do you like that touch, Sister? Do you like having a man's cock rub over your face?”

Abbey looked up at him. In her dull misery, she had no response.

"Answer me!”

"No!”

Abbey was rewarded for her lie with a sharp slap across her face.

"We do several things here. Lying's not one of them.”

"You… you hypocrite!" she sputtered, blinking away the blinding tears. "You're a lie. Everything here's a lie. This isn't a religious retreat. It's a… a… ”

Brother Geronimus only smiled at her, shaking his head while turning on the spigot.

"Ahhghghghghhh!”

Abbey gasped, her body snapping to life as she felt the rush of the cold water splash into her warm bowels. The membranes contracted violently, snapping tight around the steel nozzle. Her body twitched while her ass bounced up and down finally making contact with the spikes at the base of the long plastic cock.

The prickling sensations of those tiny blades nearly pierced her ass and cuntal flesh. With another sharp scream the girl jerked her ass up off the stool. How her leg and thigh muscles ached to keep her pussy away from those horrid mini spikes! Surely they would cut her ass to ribbons!

"That's it, Sister. You're quickly learning discipline, the discipline of pain and the ecstasy of the cross.”

More than once Abbey tried to jerk her arms down from the crucifix. But the thongs held her tight. Brother Geronimus laughed at her dilemma.

"Take your pleasure. Bounce up and down. But remember that the spikes will cut up your ass if you sag down too low," he warned.

She could see his black eyes were glistening with lust. Yes, she could see just how excited Brother Geronimus was to have a victim in his hands. And all the while that awful enema was spilling in more and more water, making her belly expand strangely. Some of the water was spraying out, dotting her ass with fine droplets.

"Now, eat.”

Brother Geronimus moved up to her, holding his cock with one hand. He rubbed the bloated prick tip over her lips, moving it up to her nose, then up to her eyes. Abbey smacked her dry lips again, remembering how Paul had forced her to suck his cock only earlier that day. She was doing it again, only this time it was a so-called religious man who was forcing her. Moving the prick back down once more, Brother Geronimus tensed his ass and pressed it against her lips.

Abbey had no choice. Swallowing hard, she opened her mouth, feeling the prick scraping over her bottom teeth, over her tongue, finally against her tonsils.

He kept telling her to think of the cross behind her, of her arms stretched out. He was moving his hips back and forth, holding her head as Paul had done while rodding her mouth.

There were times Abbey could feel his balls slapping up against her chin. Whenever her teeth scraped against his cock, Brother Geronimus slapped her against the right side of her head, reminding her to open up more for him.

"Ohhhh, that's it, Sister. You know what to do. Move your tongue around that way, make me… ohhhhh yeahhh, yeahhhh, that's it.”

He pulled his cock out now, leaving only the blood-bloated head resting on her pouty pussylip. He told her to move her lips around it, to suck down as hard as she could. This Abbey did, noting how smooth and slick the flared tip of a man's cock was compared to the sides, ridged with all those blue rope-like veins. Brother Geronimus made grunting sounds, his fingers tightening around her skull.

"Good, Sister. That's good, very good. You're learning quickly.”

How strange it was to be sitting there, a dildo up her cunt, a spigot up her ass while her arms were stretched out in some unholy position mocking the crucifixion! Her shoulders spasmed while she sank back down on the dildo without thinking. Only when she felt it nudging her cervix and felt the spikes pricking her asscheeks did the teen cry out and snatch her body up from the stool top.

"Uhfhhfhfhhffffff!”

Abbey was already highly aroused, the ass-filling water from that enema somehow adding to the sparking sensations going off in her cunt.

"Ohhhh, suck my cock, Sister. Get that tight little mouth around it now.”

Brother Geronimus moved his cock back in all the way, rubbing his hairy crotch up against her nose, flattening it with his hard-muscled belly. Abbey coughed, gagging on her spit and his cum. Abbey felt her entire body was floating in some kind of liquid. The water was bloating her ass, making her feel as if her bowels would surely explode. But at the same time that bouncing and the cock-sucking were making her more and more aroused. As her unholy pleasure built, her pain diminished. She tugged at the thongs holding her arms out-stretched on the cross, enjoying the resulting feeling of bondage.