22 year old Marina recently converted to Catholicism, in fact, she showed up as a nun.
Sister Marina is found chained inside of a suspended cage, rosary beads hanging from her asshole. A ball gag secured in her mouth. She’s nude save for the upper portion of her habit. Her neck is locked in the upper portion of the cage while her bare ass rest on the cold steel bar beneath her. The rosary beads hanging between the bars from her shit hole. Occasionally we hear a chain rattle about as she searches for a more comfortable position, her breathing audible. Suddenly Brother JR pops in wearing his Sunday best and pops in the vaginal stimulator. Once inserted and the power turned on we see Sister Marina start to get fidgety. Her breathing gets really quick and she starts to try and speak through the ball gag. The power is increased and she becomes audible. The power set to rise and fall in waves of intensity. And when the wave rises to its pinnacle so does Sister Marina. A desperate, pleading sound coming from her. Brother JR comes back out and has her kiss the crucifix and then tosses Holy Water up n her. Which apparently burned judging from her reaction. It was applied copiously about the face and body while she drooled from her ball gag. Brother JR then begins to read from the bible in the presence of Sister Marina. I Corinthian 1 – 11. Afterward, he rips the page from the bible and tells Sister Marina to eat it. She resists this request which requires Brother JR to hold her nose shut and await her need to breathe. She could hold her breath a long time. But finally she gasped and the page was shoved in her face hole right as she sucked in a large gulp of air. She chewed on it a bit but then suddenly spit it out. It was caught and again her nose clamped shut until she gasped for breath. This time she chewed it down to little pieces and swallowed it. Little particles of it still peppered over her mouth and chin. It took her quite some time to get it masticated and into her belly. I had her open her mouth and show you, The Viewer, she had eaten it. All we could see were the wet paper crumbs littered about her tongue and mouth. That’s when I ripped another page from the circa 1837 bible and fed it to her again. She was beside herself about eating another piece. All I could hear was “no, no, no…” as I shoved the next page in her face hole. It was a big piece too. I think it may have been the whole big-ass page of I Corinthians. She starts to gag on it, I hold my hand over her mouth to prevent any purging of the Word. And when the Word was finally swallowed another page of I Corinthians was ripped from the bible, used to wipe her pussy juice from her seeping cunt and then that was used to wipe her juice all over her face. Sunday school is now over.
We now find Sister Marina strung up by the neck, her elbows tied closely together behind her back. She is wearing only the head piece of her habit. Brother JR steps in and molest the nun. Feeling her cunt, groping her breasts. He asks if she believes in Jesus as he pinches down hard on her nipples. He asks her if she’s getting pissed and she lets him know she is. I squeezed the Holy Shit out of them but she refused to scream. She wouldn’t take the Lord’s name in vain. After placing nipple clamps on her tits I told her to turn around and spread her ass cheeks. I made her tell me what was hanging from her asshole. Those rosary beads. I wonder if they have any poop on them at this point. When she spread her cheeks and bent over she choked herself. At that point I had her recite a rosary prayer –while holding her ass cheeks apart. When she was complete she received a caning. With her neck still strung up to the ceiling I had her bend over further. She was then caned. Each strike causing her to dance around, to try and shake off the sting, the pain. Each jostle the rosary beads danced about as well. I didn’t know a nun could shake her ass like that. Some strikes made her gasp, some made her dance and shake but all left a definite mark across her cheeks. Before long she was wearing some fairly severe cane marks across her ass, er, um, actually I’d call them welts. The rosary beads waiting patiently there in their special spot. The Duky Spot. Once her ass was blistering Brother JR stepped around to the front of Sister Marina and had her grab his cock like all bad nuns do. Afterward, Brother JR goes back to work caning her ass. He a spot already whelping up with a serious rise and red mark. That is where he administers several additional canings. She takes these cane marks in a sort of silent suffering. All we hear are slight moans, a bit of dancing and some ass shaking. For what we see that it is doing to her lovely ass one can rest assured she’s taking her pain like Jesus is on her side.
Next we have Sister Marina get dressed into her full habit. Up until this point she’s only been wearing the head gear. So her clothing is dropped at her feet and she is told to get dressed. We watch as she puts on some pretty damn pious underwear. Dick defying socks. Hard-on repressive outer garment. Shoes that make your dick plum fall off. I made her put these clothes on still wearing the nipple clamps. Once she was dressed I had her sit down and place her feet into stocks where they were secured for a foot caning. Once secured in the stocks her neck was tied off in three opposing directions to the floor. Her disgusting nun shoes were removed and then stuck up to her nose so she could smell the interior. Her shoes removed, her socks cut open to expose each foot –her caning began. It was clear right away this was more painful than her ass caning. Which says a lot I think. Just look at that ass and tell me that didn’t hurt. Now she recoils with every cane of the foot. She wants away desperately from this pain. It is at this point we hear her first curse word. “Fuck.” I’m not sure why a nun would know that word but that’s what she used. She would take a deep breath before the strikes, let it out, then, as the caning continued unabated she would begin to lose composure, her face changed to anguish, her eyes closed shut, her mouth pursed and her body language demanding escape. And then the first cries would emerge. Until her whole mouth was open and she let out a scream. She didn’t like this and it clearly made her mad. Moving on to the next foot. On this foot we heard her speak in tongues, finally take the Lord’s name in vain, use the word “fuck” 20 – 30 times and ultimately beg for mercy. And when she couldn’t tell me why her feet were being punished I punished them further.
Part I or II
Near the end of the day we find Brother JR singing “Jesus Loves Me” as he fastens the newly converted nun to the Bang Bike. She is stoic. After securing Sister Marina Brother JR kneels behind her and raises her garment exposing her bloomers. He takes each side in the respective hand and rips them open to expose her cunt and ass. We see the anal beads are still hanging from her asshole. We can also see the welts on her ass cheeks, long, thin marks rising above the surface of her skin. Some quite red and turning purple. The cane is procured and another stern punishing is administered. When the strike occurs she sucks in the air quickly, deeply. For a moment she holds still, then suddenly she shakes both cheeks, in fact the whole lower torso. She shakes it off. But not without uttering some crazy sounds on the tail end of that burn. Then it’s back to the next whack. We see her trying to anticipate it. She closes her eyes. Grimacing. Then, when she’s been fooled as to its onslaught, the whack occurs. With each strike she becomes a bit more depleted. A bit more unable to withstand the strike. She shakes them off quicker. And what’s Brother JR doing? Singing “Jesus Loves Me” and striking her like he might as well be buying a pack of smokes at the 7-11. And Sister Marina, she’s starting to sound a bit like a barnyard animal. Whew, that looks like it hurts! It got to the point where she started to say the word “fuck” continuously between strikes. She wasn’t doing that before. Are nuns supposed to do that? Shouldn’t it some sort of Hail Mary? Oh right, her Rosary beads are still hanging from her asshole. She needs those, right? Meanwhile, Brother JR gets singing that song and caning her. As he does so, we see that Sister Marina is beginning to leak water from her eyes. She’s moved into a new headspace. Resignation I think. And she better be resigned. Because she’s about to do some pretty un-nunly things. Like suck Brother JR’s cock. He steps around, grabs her dangling head by the chin and sticks his cock in her face. Right up to her face hole and tells her to suck it. After a bit of futile resistance she obliges. Apparently she wasn’t always a nun. Once she had things well lubricated he steps around the backside and popped it in her nun hole. Oh, but he did need to raise the Rosary beads up out of the way first. And my goodness, she got pounded. I mean really, really pounded. Like a nun should. And once she was well tenderized Brother JR stopped abruptly, casually walked back around to the front and had her clean his cock up from all the unholy nun juice. And once things were tidy there he walked back around to her nun hole and started banging it again. And it’s a good thing the Bang Bike has handle bars on it (pink ones with glittery streamers) because clearly those are needed to maximize the thrust. I think Brother JR said something about getting his scrotum in there as well. It appears Sister Marina lost some of her head gear between poundings. And just as she’s reaching her vaginal limit Brother JR sounds the horn on the Bang Bike and completely freaks out Sister Marina. I think she actually screamed. Her distraction momentarily complete, so is Brother JR, for now –but not before Sister Marina pisses herself.
Finally, we find Sister Marina ready to endure a favorite torment of Dick Cheney’s, waterboarding. She is spread-eagled across a stool. We see a wet cloth tossed and land across her face. We see her, her visage beneath the fabric. Her open mouth. Water is poured directly over it giving her the sensation of drowning. She bucks and fights furiously. More than anticipated. She almost fights herself off the stool and onto the floor beneath her. Brother JR kneels down and firmly grasps her head. We see her breathing in the fabric. Sucking the cloth down onto her face. But it is porous, very porous –so she can breathe through it. It just doesn’t feel like it to her. Makes her panicky. Makes her try harder. And then there’s more water. More bucking and fighting. I mean really, she fights hard. She’s all over the place. It’s all I can do to keep her still and under control. More water. She’s gasping, bucking and moving about in chaos. We can see her face under the wet fabric. We can see her mouth is fully open and sucking in the air as best she can. She’s panicky. And then we hear Brother JR sing that song again as he lifts the sacred water bowl and pours more Holy Water across her face. She sounds like she’s drowning. Brother JR is holding her still while pressing the fabric across her face as placidly as possible. She’s coughing and gasping. At one point it seems that’s all we hear –her trying to breath. She continues to buck about; out of control. And just as she calms, more water is administered. We know it’s reaching her throat because we hear gurgling sounds. We see her become chaotic again. She coughs vigorously. She gasps. She’s, well, forsaken at this point. I suppose she wasn’t completely forsaken because Brother JR decided to put a clothespin on her clit before leaving her for the day.
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