Feature Writer: Unknown
Feature Title: SISTER MARY KATHERINE 6
Published: Unknown
Story Codes: Erotic Horror, Blasphemy, Sacrilege, Nun, Abuse, NC, Devil Worship
Synopsis: Oftentimes, strange and unconventional desires lurk beneath the veneer of normalcy many individuals project. Given the right set of circumstances, these desires cease to be repressed and are eventually acted out. Certain individuals attempt to retaliate against the increasing necessity to comply with society’s demands by embracing unorthodox modes of behavior. Subcultures exist in our society, catering to a wide range of tastes. If these cultural avenues of expression did not exist, the pressure to conform would become too much for some people to bear-and the consequences would be devastating. Sister Mary Katherine and the other nuns of her order are the unwilling victims of a suburban subculture in CHAINED, TORTURED NUN. Caught up in a covert world she never dreamed existed, Sister Mary Katherine struggles to free herself-until\ she comes to understand the ultimate value of her new experience.
Sister Mary Katherine 6
CHAPTER SIX
“Now, you wanna talk?”
Sister Mary Katherine blinked her eyes open, feeling as if she had just returned from another world. The current had knocked her temporarily out and for a moment the attractive nun thought she had died and was in hell.
Surely, this would be her hell-bound forever to a table like this, tortured by sadistic demons, her flesh ripped from her body only to be grown again for more punishment. Her mind reeled at the possibility as she found herself staring in horror at Jack.
“W-what?”
“I said, do you wanna talk or am I gonna have to fry you again?”
It was these two men, her demons, her own private hell. She wasn’t dead after all. Her brother! Money! The thoughts all troubled together. As her senses returned, Sister Mary Katherine once again felt the tug of the wires against her nipples and cunt. The worming, cold sensation in her shitter reminded the nun of the piece of metal skewered in her butt.
“No! Oh God, stop this!”
Arching her back, the nun became hysterical, her wailing cries deafening all those around her. She shook her body against the wires, making the black cords jiggle against her body. The teeth of those horrible clamps seemed to chew more painfully into her flesh than before! Sister Mary Katherine became more and more irrational.
“Christ, give ‘er the juice so we can get some peace!” Joe shouted over the nun’s desperate cries.
From behind another door, the other nuns could be heard calling out, beating their fists against the wood.
“Now,” Jack said, his voice hardening, “we’re gonna get rough.”
Sister Mary Katherine jerked her head around, her teeth gripping the rubber wedge as she watched those needles pulsing once again behind the volume indicator. Jack was fiddling with the power knob and once again the itchy, warming sensation washed through her body. Sister Mary Katherine squirmed, her butt hanging down from the bench, her fingers curling back.
Rivulets of perspiration trickled from under her arms, streaking the flesh around her rib-cage while goose-pimples erupted around her inner thighs. She was waiting, waiting for that painful surge of current to pitch her backward into her own private hell.
Jack twisted the knob up a little more, the electricity making her cunt itch and her nipples throb. That wire up her ass seemed to be moving again, sliding up into her shitter as if it were alive! Sister Mary Katherine let out a groan from behind the wedge, working her ass up, feeling her spine starting to ache from her awkward position. Jack switched the knob one notch higher.
“Yaghhhfhfhhfffff!”
The woman’s eyes bugged out of her head, her forehead wrinkling while her short hair splashed around the wooden bench. Jack grinned, watching her nostrils flaring while her pupils dilated from the surge of current.
“You dig this, don’t cha? You ain’t gonna tell us where the money is even if you know. Man, we oughtta put this one in a closet all by herself and not touch ‘er. That’d be a hell for this cunt!”
Joe smirked, spitting into the nun’s face.
“She can’t take all we throw at ‘er for long. She’s gonna break down,” he said, switching the dial up a little more while rubbing his crotch. “And when she does, we’re gonna be rich.”
Sister Mary Katherine nearly retched, feeling Joe’s saliva running down her cheeks.
This suffering and humiliation were beyond endurance! She would have spit back if she could have, forgetting all about the blessed tenets of the church. But the wedge and the rushing current tearing the flesh from her bones kept her from doing it.
“Unfnnfnfnfnnfnfffff!”
Her joints began to ache while the marrow in her bones seemed to cook under this new onslaught of electricity. Her body was shivering now, tugging crazily at the bonds, her flesh seething with current as the generator hummed and ground behind her.
“I don’t think we ever had it this high,” Joe mused, checking the volume knob.
“We ain’t never had a hot pussy like this either,” Jack answered, twisting the dial up two notches and sending Sister Mary Katherine back into her hell.
But this time the nun didn’t lose consciousness. She stayed awake, her tits jumping, her nipples swollen until she thought they would burst. The current was making her brain rattle around her head like a loose bolt while her teeth ached down to their roots. Her clit was bursting again and again, her cunt racked with a series of orgasmic explosions.
But, strangely, none of this was totally satisfying. The current kept her final cum, her major climax, away. Struggling up against that barrier as if she were climbing wall, Sister Mary Katherine jerked her hips from side to side, swinging her thighs as if they were a sifter as she did all she could to bring herself off.
“YaghghThhfhThThffffff!”
It was as if hundreds of beasts were stalking about inside her, gnawing at her flesh, tearing her tendons, ligaments and muscles from her bones while she climaxed again and again. The nun bit down on the rubber wedge as if she might tear it in two, her cries choked behind the saliva that bubbled and boiled in her throat. She heaved up and down, rolling her hips, her body threatening to catch fire from the rushing current.
“Mmmfmmfmfmff … nnnnnoooooojhhhhh!”
Sister Mary Katherine screamed, the searing, dizzying agony making her body shake. There were times when she thought she could smell her flesh burning. Her lungs filled with air once more as the woman of God let out another bellow. Bawling and begging through the gag, Sister Mary Katherine jerked straight, her back stiffening, her bones feeling brittle, as if they might shatter like glass!
“Man, she can’t take much more,’ Joe said, scratching his chin.
“She’s gonna!”
Jack turned the dial all the way and Sister Mary Katherine was hit with the force of a crashing jet. She coughed and choked, screaming in between the gargling spasms. Her lips were purple, diamonds of spittle standing out on her lips. The pain inside her was enormous. She was certain she would be nothing more than a bleeding wreck after the switch had been turned off. Her climax continued, juice splattering her itching thighs. The smell of burned flesh was an overpowering aphrodisiac.
“Man, she’s still goin’!” Jack said.
As she shuddered and jerked violently against her restraints, the young nun rolled and pitched against the bench. Faintly in the background, through the buzzing in her head, she could hear the other sisters screaming out in sympathy to her. But even they didn’t matter. She was going to die. Her face was a blur. Her body writhed and bounced, threatening to rip free of the thongs.
“Yaghghhghghghhfffffff!”
Jack couldn’t stand it any longer. He shut down the machine with a rapid movement of his hand, reaching down and tearing the clamps from her tits, cunt, lip and face. Sister Mary Katherine continued to jerk about, sobbing, feeling as if the current were still streaming through her body, cooking her flesh.
“Bitch!”
Reaching in, Jack pulled out the gag, tossing it in the corner. Sister Mary Katherine assailed him suddenly with a torrent of filthy curses, the swearing interrupted by shouts of her pent-up frustration.
Jack slapped her twice to calm her sobs and tremors erupted in her cunt and belly. The raging climax that had been unnaturally stroked by the electricity was calming now, but Sister Mary Katherine was certain this awful man would take care of hat.
“Get upstairs and get yourself another beer,” Jack said with a sharp nod toward the stairs. “I wanna fuck this number alone.”
“Hey, man, partners, remember? Fifty-fifty, and that includes pussy like the money.”
Jack snarled, looking at Joe sideways. Then he sighed, shrugging and slapping Sister Mary Katherine once more across the face.
“Okay, man, we both have ‘er now. Get the bitch down from there and let’s haul ‘er over to the chains. Gonna rope and hog-tie the slut then pull them other cunts in to watch.”
Sister Mary Katherine felt the thongs slipping from her ankles and wrists and she tried calming herself. With the current off, her senses began coming back to her. The pain that had ripped through her body was gone, leaving her exhausted, defeated. But these men weren’t going to leave her alone. The more she begged them.for mercy, the more they intended to hurt her. Jack pulled her along, grabbing her by the shoulders and forcing her down on a small square rug positioned between two long sets of chains. Joe snapped the dog collar tightly around her throat, the black leather pressing a little tightly against her windpipe. Sister Mary Katherine raised her chin, swallowing tentatively, making sure she could still breath.
“This’ll keep ‘er in place till we get the frame ready,” Jack said, snapping first one set, then the other on either side of her collar.
The chains were short enough to keep the nun’s chin close to the floor. She had to lean forward, her tits pillowing against her knees, her ass pointed in the air. While Jack walked toward the door behind which the other nuns wailed, Joe began pressing the toe of his boot up against her asshole. When he kicked her hard, nearly shattering her tail bone, the nun pitched forward, slamming her forehead against the concrete floor.
“Inside! See what a good nun this little slut is?”
The other nuns came in with the exception of Sister Dominic. Raising her head just a little from the floor, Sister Mary Katherine could se the others. They were naked and the men lined them up along the wall.
“Come on, move it.”
The nuns shuffled forward a little more, tears streaking their white cheeks. They were all young and slim and they all eyed Sister Mary Katherine, half in shock, half in horror.
“This bitch over here,” Jack began, making the young nuns gasp, “knows a helluva lot. Money. That’s all we want. You cunts ain’t got any, we know that. But her brother does. And we think. … no, we ‘re fuckin’ sure this one knows where it is. Now, you tell us and they go. If not, your refusal’s gonna cost ’em a lot more.”
“I told you …” Sister Mary Katherine gave up, tugging at the chains, hearing them rattle against her head. But it was useless. What could she do? Jack came back to her, tugging on the chains and jerking her head around, forcing her this way and that, much to the sobbing horror of her sisters. She was more ashamed than ever at that point.
“Now, we’ll show you what’ll happen to each of you if this cunt doesn’t come through.”
Releasing her from the floor chains, Jack jerked her up, pushing her backward. Sister Mary Katherine could hardly stand. The electricity had sapped her of so much strength.
“You’ll enjoy yourself with this one, bitch!” Jack said, pushing her toward the double frame device.
Sister Mary Katherine pushed the hair from her eyes. The bottom frame was elevated slightly, with slim brown leather thongs tied to the corners of the twin boards. The other nuns began sobbing more loudly as she approached the device. They prayed as her hands were tied to the corners of the headboard.
“Get ‘er feet,” Jack growled.
Joe was rough, purposely rubbing the thongs harshly against her flesh until the nun thought he would cut right through the bone! Clenching her teeth, she endured the pain of the leather as the big stud secured her legs to the strange device. Her arms stretched high over her head, the muscles twisted and knotted against one another as she curled her toes against the wood at the bottom. Her ass sagged back a little, provoking Jack to slap it twice, the cracking sound sending the nuns into a chorus of high wails.
“Shut the fuck up or I’ll get one of you on this thing!” he snapped.
They quieted immediately, their eyes filled with tears as they watched. Sister Mary Katherine felt her heart thudding hard now, the blood rushing through her veins. Something was going to happen to her, something grotesque, and it was going to happen in front of all these women! She smiled, turning her head away from the sisters to keep them from seeing her perverse delight.
The frame moved, her feet rising until her head was lower than her ass. The other nuns glanced up again, their lips trembling and tears spilling. Sister Mary Katherine felt the blood rush to her head while her full, plump ass-cheeks rubbed against the gnarled wooden footboard. She sighed, feeling the cool wood against her flesh. Jack approached her, watching as tiny splinters scratched her ass. The resulting sensation was so sensual that her asshole winked shut while a tingle raced up and down her thighs. The sharp pieces of wood were acting like aphrodisiacs now and she rubbed her body against them, stroking the fire in her cunt.
“Uhhh!”
“The little whore can hardly wait,’Jack said laughing as he watched the nun’s gyrations. “She wants a cock … that’s right, ladies, a cock, something hanging here right between my legs.”
Jack grabbed a fistful of his cock-meat through his Levi’s and rubbed it obscenely against his body. The nuns wailed, covering their eyes in horror.
“Stop it! Stop tormenting them!” Sister Mary Katherine wailed.
“What they’re suffering’s nothin’ compared to what you’re gonna get.”
She knew he was going to fuck her, she knew it from the way his cock was tenting up the front of his trousers. There would be pain. There would be degradation. But in the end, Sister Mary Katherine knew that Jack would stick his prick-meat into her cunt, his tearing actions finally putting out her fire. Yes, yes, his violence excited her more-even as her hatred for him grew.
But it soon became apparent he wasn’t after her cunt. Reaching down, he unzipped his Levi’s pushing the halves apart then shoving the jeans to his knees. His fat, thickly veined prick sprang up, jutting out like a spear, the meaty head purple with blood.
The nuns gasped, some of them frightened to the point of paralysis. Some of the sisters prayed fervently as Jack reached the frame, bobbing his cock in front of Sister Mary Katherine’s face. The young nun twisted her head away, afraid to give herself away to the rest of her order. She bobbed her ass up and down, the movements making her clit spark that much harder.
“Make a show for these sluts. Move around and you might get hurt less later,”
Jack said in a low voice, stroking his cock-meat slowly with one hand. There was nothing she wouldn’t do the nun realized, for the sensation of a stiff hot cock up her cunt. His hands gripped the frame, moving it around until her legs were up in the air, her hair fanned out against the concrete floor. The footboard rattled, the frame shaking while the nuns cried out in a single, high-pitched voice. He was holding her knees, pressing her back until his cock slid up between the white, round halves of her ass.
In a flash Sister Mary Katherine realized that the stud was going to fuck her in the ass! She had heard whispered stories about sodomy, the forbidden practice of anal sex. Those tales had made her shudder with revulsion, marveling that anyone could practice that abomination. Now there she was, trapped, forced to submit to this horror! The young nun wailed, thrashing against the frame.
“Good, baby, good, that’s just what I want,” he muttered, his fingers gripping her while his prick jabbed blindly against her ass-cheeks.
The other sisters screamed in sympathy, watching with rounded, tear-stained eyes as Sister Mary Katherine was about to be fucked in the ass!
THE END OF CHAPTER SIX