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The disobedience of Sister Cuntrag continued, much to our God’s consternation. ‘If she continues in her defiance of my will like an ungrateful beast, then I shall treat her as one.’ So Mark placed a collar about her throat, dog ears upon her head, and inserted a butt plug into her rectum adorned with a dog’s tail.

—Gospel of April 14:34-35

Sister Cuntrag

Just give in, be their slave, Sister Cuntrag, my mind whispered to me.

No, no, no! I will not!

I was locked in the closet again after the carpet men had finished with me. They had each pounded my cunt, leaving more cum inside me, dripping down my thighs as I knelt on the floor of the cramped carpet, my hands cuffed behind my back. I wasn’t sure for how long it had been since they put me back. Minutes, hours, days. Time seemed to stand still in here. All I had were the aches in my body and the traitors thoughts in my head.

There had to be a way out of this. I just needed to be patient. They’ll slip up and I’ll be able to escape. I just need to hold on a little longer.

You enjoyed being Susanne’s slave all those years ago. Just give in and be Mark and Mary’s slave. Then the pain will stop. The humiliation. The fear. It will all go away and happiness will replace it.

No! Never again!

Fresh sobs wracked my body. I was weakening, giving in. I just needed to be strong for a little longer. Just a little longer.

Footsteps approached my closet and I tensed. Was the person just going to pass or was the closet door about to open? Was fresh torment was about to be heaped upon me again? “Please pass, please pass,” I whispered to myself. “Don’t stop. Please.”

The footsteps stopped outside the door.

Despair filled me.

The door creaked open.

I lunged for the opening, maybe I could get past whoever it was, run for the front door and get outside. I fell on my face as my leg knotted in stiffness, landing at the feet of Mark. The monster that had tied me up, spanked me, and fucked me over and over.

He snorted in laughter. “Stupid bitch,” he said. Then he dropped a plastic bag on the floor and bent down. He was naked, a slightly overweight, young man with dark hair and disgust on his face. His cock was wet with some sluts pussy and half hard.

Mark uncuffed me and I rubbed my sore wrists, the flesh rubbed raw by the restraints. Mark opened the bag and pulled out a headband with pointed dog ears on it. He shoved it down on my head. “Never take any of these off,” he ordered. His word were chains on my soul. Next came out two, stainless steel clamps.

“Please, no!” I shrieked, crawling back into my closet to hide.

“Do you want to be my sex slave?”

Just say yes. “No,” I croaked.

His hand grabbed me by the neck and he pulled me out. I screamed in pain as the first clamp bit onto my nipple. I shuddered, tears rolling down my cheeks. He grabbed the second, clamping it on my other nipple.

“I’m sorry,” I pleaded.

My nipples were on fire, but Mark didn’t care. I shuddered, the burning dwindling as my nipples became used to the pressure until it was just a dull ache. Mark reached into the bag and pulled out a butt plug with a dog’s tail attached to it.

My eyes widened as he seized my neck, the rubber end of the butt plug rubbing on my asshole. He spat, the saliva wet on my asshole. I screamed in pain as he shoved it into my asshole, my bowels still raw from Mary’s strap-on fucking this morning.

“Please, please! Just take it out!” I moaned. I wanted to take it out, but Mark’s order was iron in my mind.

“You know what to say to stop this,” Mark said.

Be his slave. Submit.

No!

I stubbornly held on.

He pulled the last item out of the bag—a black, dog’s collar with stainless steel studs running around the outside. He placed it around my neck and cinched it tight, not enough to choke me, but enough that it was uncomfortable. Then he snapped a leash onto the collar and stood up.

“Let’s go, bitch,” he said. I stood up to follow and he slapped me hard in the face, stinging my cheek. “Dogs walk on four legs, stupid bitch!”

Sobbing quietly, I crawled behind him, the carpet rough on my knees. He led me to the living room where Mary and their sluts were pleasuring each other. Mary had a woman sucking at each breasts and another sucking her pussy. Other sluts were tribbing on the floor.

“Here’s our new pet, Mare,” Mark announced.

Everyone stopped fucking to look at me, excited murmurs filled the living room. Desiree rubbed my head. “What a cute doggy,” she cooed maliciously.

Mary laughed and walked around me. She bent down, petting my back and sore ass before tugging on one of the nipple clamps. “There’s a good girl,” Mary cooed.

Humiliation burned through me.

* * *

Mark Glassner

Sister Cuntrag’s face was pressed into the carpet as she was petted by the sluts. I savored her humiliation. The faster she broke, the faster she would be my willing slut. It was her punishment for attacking us.

“Desiree, why don’t you get started on dinner,” I ordered. “Thamina, why don’t you help her.”

“Si, mi Rey,” Desiree answered before grabbing Thamina’s hand and leading her into the kitchen.

“Lillian, go down to Good Sam and take Alison’s place watching Korina. It’s time you got to know your fellow slut.”

“Yes, Master,” Lillian said, then hesitated. “Master, how is Alison getting back?”

“She’ll drive your car back,” I said, shaking my head.

“Oh, right,” Lillian said, sounding a little disappointed.

“Who gave you the car, Lillian?” I asked.

“You did, Master,” Lillian answered.

“And I can take it away just as easily.”

“Sorry, Master.” I kissed her on the lips and sent her on the way with a slap on the ass.

Mary stood over Sister Cuntrag, her face hard. My naughty filly had an idea, a new way to punish the nun. I was eager to see it. My cock hardened and I stroked it absently as Mary bent down and seized Sister Cuntrag’s collar.

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Sister Cuntrag

Mary grabbed my collar, jerking my head up so I faced her. I flinched at the hard intensity in her green eyes. She was crueler than Mark. She was worse than Mark. He had enslaved these women, acting on his bestial, male appetites. But Mary allowed it. She reveled in degrading the sluts, her fellow women, as much as he did.

“You hurt all these sluts,” Mary snapped, pointing at the sluts that remained. The Asian Xiu, Chasity the cop, youthful Violet, and freckled Fiona. “Xiu has a broken nose because of you. Korina’s in the hospital.” She shook the collar, the leather digging into my neck. “You tried to take away their owners who make them happy.”

Violet nodded her head and Xiu glared at me. Her nose was covered by a white splint and held on by medical tape. The cop, Chasity had her hands on her hips and cum running down her legs while Fiona looked like she wanted to piss on me again.

“You’ll lick each of their cunts until they cum on your dirty face,” Mary ordered. “Starting with Chasity.”

That wasn’t so bad. I liked licking pussies.

Because Susanne taught you, the traitorous voice whispered. Just imagine what Mark and Mary will teach you to like.

I pushed the memory of Susanne, the Warlock that had once owned me, out of my mind and crawled over to the couch where Chasity awaited . The sluts legs were thrown wide, my bowels clenching down on the painful butt plug as I neared. Her cunt was covered by curly, blonde pubic hair. I licked my tongue up the groove of her cunt, tasting salty cum and beneath that the tart and spicy flavor of Chasity’s pussy.

I devoured her pussy, wanting to give Chasity a mind-blowing orgasm.

Why?

Why did I want to pleasure this woman? To avoid punishment? Because I liked the taste of pussy?

Or because of the complete disaster yesterday had been? I never intended for the violence that broke out. Desiree would have died if Lilith hadn’t healed her, and Korina was badly wounded and still in the hospital. I swore to save these women, and instead I almost killed one of them.

Mary was right. I owed these women my apology, so I would give these women the best cunnilingus they’ve ever experienced.

“That’s it, whore,” Chasity moaned, stroking the dog ears on my forehead. I shuddered at the humiliation, but kept my tongue sweeping through her pussy. “Umm, you know what your doing. Eat my pussy. Clean up Master’s cum!”

Chasity was writhing on my tongue, panting within minutes of my tongue’s assault on her pussy. I dug my tongue through her flesh, finding every drop of Mark’s salty cum. It wasn’t terrible, particularly not after being basted by Chasity’s hot cunt.

Behind me, there was a girlish giggle and then a moan and the repeated slap of flesh. It sounded like Mark was fucking one of the girls, maybe Violet based off the squeals. My pussy clenched, my hips shifting as a trickle of excitement leaked out of me.

“Oh, yes, you’re good!” Chasity praised, her blue eyes squeezing shut. Her hips bucked, smearing her hot pussy across my lips.

I shifted my hips, my own lust growing. My asshole clenched down on the butt plug, the pain fading, almost adding to the excitement. My nipples throbbed, the clamps adding a spice to my arousal. I squeezed my thighs, caressing my clit.

I moaned into Chasity’s pussy, my lips clamping onto her clit. The cop let out a shuddering moan, a wild spasm shooting through her body. Her blonde hair tossed as she bucked on my face. I knew this moment. She was about to cum.

I nibbled on her clit.

Chasity came with a loud scream.

I greedily drank her juices.

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Mary Sullivan

Chasity writhed as she came on Sister Cuntrag’s lips.

I grinned, stroking the pink dildo I had strapped to my waist, pushing the dildo’s base against my clit. I may not have a cock like Lilith, but I could still fuck my sluts. This would do. I didn’t need a cock.

No matter how much my desires begged for it.

I seized Chasity, pulling her away from Sister Cuntrag. Chasity giggled as I led her to the recliner. I sat down on it, pulling Chasity down on top me. The blonde cop moaned as her pussy sank down on the dildo, rubbing against my clit.

“That’s it, slut,” I groaned, my clit singing in delight.

Violet took Chasity’s place, her freshly-fucked cunt leaking Mark’s cum. The youthful girl pulled Sister Cuntrag’s lips to her pussy, grinding her snatch on the former nun’s lips. I shuddered as the bitch dug her tongue into Violet’s cunt, licking furiously while wagging her ass, swinging the dog’s tail around.

Chasity rode me hard. “Oh, Mistress,” she panted as I seized her round breasts, my fingers pinching her nipples.

Mark seized Xiu, pushing her down to the floor and thrusting his cock into her pussy. The Asian slut groaned for joy, pushing her hips back as my fiance pounded her. Mark flashed me a smile, delighting in fucking his slut.

“Umm, pound her snatch,” I urged him. “Give the little whore what she wants.”

“Yes!” Xiu gasped, her voice nasally. “Oh, yes! Fuck me, Master! Pound me hard.”

“That’s so hot,” Chasity giggled as she rode me, watching Mark and Xiu. “Look at him go. Master is a stud.”

“He’s my horny stallion,” I panted, the pleasure building every time Chasity slid down the dildo, my clit bursting with pleasure.

“You love him,” Chasity moaned, leaning in to nuzzle at my ear. “You love him so much. That’s so wonderful, Mistress. I wish I had that.”

“Maybe you will,” I groaned, my eyes fixed on Mark’s balls smacking into Xiu’s clit over and over. My fingers dug into Chasity’s tits, the pleasure swelling inside me.

Violet gasped and moaned, shuddering on Sister Cuntrag’s lips. Her small breasts bounced and her pigtails flew as she came, writhing on the couch and smearing her juicy pussy on the nun’s lips.

Mark’s strokes picked up. “Let’s give that bitch something to clean up,” he growled.

“Yes, cream my pussy, Master!” Xiu moaned as Sister Cuntrag lifted up her pussy smeared face.

Mark groaned and buried his cock deep into Xiu’s pussy. His moans were almost animalistic as he flooded her cunt. “That’s it. Take my cum!”

“That’s my horny stallion!” I whooped, my passion rising.

Xiu crawled away, moving over and seizing Sister Cuntrag’s leash, pulling her face to her spread legs. The former nun’s face was pressed into Xiu’s cum-smeared pussy, giving her another feast of my fiance’s cum.

The nun seemed to love it, burying in and noisily munching away.

“Bite my clit,” Xiu moaned, humping her hips. She didn’t cum when Mark fucked her, and she looked so close. “Oh, harder, bite harder, you fucking bitch!”

Xiu’s heavy breast bounced and jiggled, her butterfly piercings flying about at the end of her nipples. She shrieked as she came, Sister Cuntrag nibbling on her clit. The slut was so beautiful. I loved it.

My orgasm shuddered through me. A hot, beating wave of bliss rolled through me. I pulled Chasity down on to the dildo and writhed beneath her as the pressure increased on my clit. The slut nibbled on my neck as I pinched her nipples. My body spasmed again, and then I collapsed into a happy heap.

“Ohh, we’re having a party!” boisterous Alison shouted, bursting into the living room, her pink hair flying behind her. “How fun.”

I grinned as the energetic slut ripped off her clothes while Fiona took Xiu’s spot before Sister Cuntrag.

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Mark Glassner

I grinned at Alison as she bounded in. Fiona moaned as Sister Cuntrag went to town on her pussy, my cock still hard. Alison was out of her clothes in a second, baring her delightful tits pierced by silver barbells, and that tattoo.

“Cum on in,” was tattooed right above her cunt, complete with an arrow pointing down so you know exactly where she wanted that cum.

“Get on all fours,” I ordered Alison, stroking my cock.

“Oh, yes Master,” she happily said, kneeling down and reaching back to spread her pussy lips open. “My naughty little cunt is so hungry for Master’s cock!”

I fell to my knees and buried into her dripping depths. Alison moaned, pushing back into my thrusts. She was a slut. She had begged to be my sex slave the day I met her. No other woman was willing to be mine. I had to use my mind control powers to dominate the others.

But not Alison.

“Fuck my cunt, Master!” she groaned. “I love it! You’re so big! My pussy loves it! Oh, yes! Give me your cum! Flood my pussy!”

My hips hammered her. The cheeks of her ass jiggled with the force of my strokes. She humped her hips back into me, her back arching in delight. She shot sultry looks over her shoulder as I pounded her like a bitch.

“You like that, whore?” I demanded. “I bet you’re cunt was dripping all day while you were at the hospital.”

“So much, Master. I masturbated four times next to Korina. I wanted your cock so bad!” Alison shuddered. “Oh, fuck! I’m so hot! Oh, master! I’m gonna cum!”

“Do it, whore!” I growled, seizing her hips so I could really hammer deep into her pussy.

Fiona writhed nearby on Sister Cuntrag’s mouth, and I wanted to cream Alison’s cunt so the fucking bitch had another messy pussy to clean up. Alison’s pussy was a tight, hot sheath, rippling about my cock as she shuddered.

“Oh, yes! Master! Your cock made me cum! Oh, damn! I love it! I love you! I’m so happy I’m your whore!”

Alison’s cunt rippled and writhed about my cock. She bucked her hips back, massaging my dick with wet silk. I groaned, my fingers biting into her hips as my orgasm neared. My heavy balls smacked into her clit, tightening as my release neared.

“Cum in my pussy, Master!” she begged. “Please! I need it! I need your cum! Dump it in me! Use my naughty hole to satiate your lusts!”

Her begging worked. My cock erupted.

I buried to the hilt inside her. I grunted as my cum unloaded into her depths. Pulse after pulse shot into her, each one sending a blast of rapture through my body. My thrusts slowed as my pleasure died away.

“Go let Sister Cuntrag clean you up,” I told Alison, smacking her ass. “The bitch is apologizing for what she did to you.”

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Sister Cuntrag

Alison’s freshly fucked cunt replaced Fiona.

She was shaved bare and dripping with juices and with Mark’s cum. Alison had a sweet, honey flavor and she played with her pierce nipples as I pleasured her. The energetic woman gasped and moaned, smearing her pussy across my lips.

“Eat my cunt, bitch!” Alison hissed. “You dominated me! You made me your slave! You tried to take me away from my Master! Make me cum! Put that slutty mouth to use!”

Her words were so humiliating, so exciting. My pussy burned with need. I shifted my hips again, rubbing my clit. The butt plug only added to my lust. The pain was gone, and now my ass was filled with fiery pleasure.

I focused on Alison’s pussy, trying to ignore that terrible itch in my cunt. I needed to cum so bad.

I wiggled my tongue deep into Alison’s pussy, my nose brushing her clit. The slut shuddered, her eyes rolling in her head as I put every ounce of skill into my cunnilingus. The more I concentrated on pleasuring her, the easier it was to ignore my dripping, begging hole.

“You fucking bitch! That’s it! Eat my pussy! Oh, Master! Are you watching this cunt submit and pleasure me?”

“I am,” Mark growled.

I needed something in my pussy. Even Mark could fuck me. I just needed to be satiated.

Pussy juices trickled down my neck to my breasts, brushing my throbbing nipples and the metal clamps digging into my sensitive nub. Alison’s moans grew louder. She bucked suddenly, her juices squirting into my mouth.

Delicious. I drank them down, loving the flavor.

This wasn’t so bad, the traitorous voice whispered. You love cunt. And there are so many delicious cunts for you to eat here. Just give in.

I lifted my face, staring back at Mark and Mary as they watched me. I opened my mouth to beg him to fuck me. To beg to be their slut. It could all end. I could be happy and satiated like the rest of the sluts.

But I would be their slave.

“No!” I shouted at my traitorous body, slamming my mouth shout.

“Yes,” Mary stated, striding forward and slapping my face. She sat before me, spreading her legs, her shaved pussy glistened with juices and smeared with cum. “Get eating, bitch. It’s time to apologize to me.”

I couldn’t resist her juicy twat. I leaned forward and licked.

Mary tasted sweet and spicy. She cooed in pleasure as I sucked her labia into my mouth. The woman moaned, humping her hips as I nibbled on her labia, her freckled breasts jiggling. Her green eyes flashed, looking out at someone.

“Why don’t you stick that hard cock in the bitch’s cunt, Mark,” she purred.

I almost screamed out yes.

My pussy clenched in anticipation. I didn’t care that Mark was about to fuck me. That fire in my hole had to be put out. I munched harder on Mary’s pussy as Mark gripped my hips, smearing his cock up and down my pussy lips. I pushed back, trying to force his cock into me.

“Damn! She’s itching to be fuck,” Mark laughed. “What a cunt.”

“She’s just a horny slut like every woman,” moaned Mary. “She’s just a hungry hole needing my horny stallion’s cock to fill her up.”

Mark slammed into me.

I moaned my delight into Mary’s pussy.

My pussy clenched down hard, rapture screaming through me. Mark drew back and slammed in again, his balls smacking my aching clit. My breasts jiggled as he fucked me, my nipples throbbing harder, the nipple clamps swinging back and forth.

A hot, burning heat built deep inside me. It swelled, threatening to consume me. I wanted it. I welcomed the bliss. I pushed back into Mark, squeezing down my pussy on his cock and my bowels on the butt plug.

“That’s it, slut!” Mark groaned. “Fuck your cunt back on my cock.”

He stopped thrusting.

“Work your slutty pussy on my cock.”

I did. I bucked my hips, writhing as I rocked back-and-forth, making sure my lips were glued to Mary’s delicious pussy. I drank down her juices as my pussy sent sparks of rapture shooting through my body.

His cock felt so good in my burning pussy.

I came with a powerful shudder.

“God, she’s a randy bitch,” Mark panted. “She just came on my cock!”

“Hmm, she’s a good cunt eater, too,” Mary cooed.

Mark must have wished for unlimited stamina, or something. How else could he fuck six women in a row and still be hard for his seventh. My pussy spasmed about his wonderful cock, rapture flooding through me. My nipples hurt deliciously from the nipple clamps. Mark increased his pace, his cock rubbing wickedly on my pussy walls, and Mary’s cunt tasted amazing on my lips.

Mary’s hands gripped my hair, pulling my face deeper into her snatch. “The bitch is making me cum, hun!” she moaned. “Yes, yes! You fucking whore! Oh, fuck!” Spicy-sweet juices flooded my mouth and I greedily drank down her juices.

Mark’s strokes grew frenzied as he fucked my pussy. He growled, slamming his cock in deep. He must be close to his orgasm. My hips kept moving, eager for another cum, eager to feel his spunk flooding my pussy. I squeezed down, trying to milk him.

“Fucking bitch wants my cum!” Mark moaned. “What a complete whore.”

Yes, I was.

“Give it to her,” Mary cooed. “Fill her dirty cunt with your sperm. Ride her hard, stallion!”

“Fuck!” Mark groaned, his hips pistoning away.

My toes curled as my body tensed. His cum was a hot flood pouring into my pussy. I shuddered, my own orgasm exploding through me. I writhed on his cock, the bliss washing through my body and hammering into my mind.

“What a whore!” grunted Mark as the last drops of his cum poured into me.

My pleasure reached its zenith. My body shuddered. My knees trembled, and then I collapsed into a squirming ball, Mark’s cock popping out of my pussy. I panted on the carpet, Mark’s cum leaking out of my well-fucked pussy. My nipples burned beneath me, the clamps pressing into the flesh of my breasts, but I was too exhausted to move.

Darkness fell on me. Sleep crashed through me. It was the first sleep I had since I had been captured. For the last twenty-four hours I had been bound and fucked over and over.

But now I had just came.

I savored my rest. But, it didn’t last long.

A hard, heavy smack cracked into my ass. The pain shot through me, my entire body jerking awake. Mark stood over me, clutching my leash. “It’s dinner time, bitch,” he grinned and jerked on my leash.

I had to quickly crawl up on my knees as Mark pulled on my collar. I crawled behind him to the dining room. The hardwood floors were painful on my knees. Mark sat in a chair at the head of the table, Mary sitting to his right. I sat on the floor between them. The other sluts gathered around the table while Desiree and Thamina brought the food into the room. A spicy, sweet smell permeated the room, some kind of Asian stir fry.

My stomach rumbled.

To be continued…

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