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Feature Title: The Final Prophecy of Our Lady

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The Final Prophecy of Our Lady

On the 19th of September, 1846 Our Lady appeared near the French village of La Salette. Two children, Maximin Giraud and Mélanie Calvat, encountered a beautiful woman who wept for the sins of the world. She wore a white robe studded with pearls, a golden apron, white shoes and roses about her feet and headdress. She wore a crucifix around her neck. It was the Virgin Mary who entrusted each of the children with a secret warnings about the future and asked to call the world to conversion.

Our Lady of La Salette predicted that faith would disappear and that the clergy would become unfaithful. One of the prophesies:

“The priests, ministers of my Son, the priests, by their wicked lives, by their irreverence and their impiety in the celebration of the holy mysteries, by their love of money, their love of honors and pleasures, and the priests have become cesspools of impurity. Yes, the priests are asking vengeance, and vengeance is hanging over their heads. Woe to the priests and to those dedicated to God who by their unfaithfulness and their wicked lives are crucifying my Son again! The sins of those dedicated to God cry out towards Heaven and call for vengeance, and now vengeance is at their door, for there is no one left to beg mercy and forgiveness for the people. There are no more generous souls; there is no one left worthy of offering a stainless sacrifice to the Eternal for the sake of the world.”

The apparitions were recognized as authentic by the Church in 1851. Now, 166 years later, many of the prophesies have come true. The faith in many countries has disappeared and those who still believe have lost the strong piety of old. The warnings of Our Lady of La Salette have fallen on deaf ears. Two peasant children were not able to have the necessary impact to change the course of the Catholic Church.

Now heaven has charged Our Lady with one last attempt to bring sinful humanity back to the purity of the Catholic faith.

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On the 19 September things are quiet in the Vatican. Many of the prelates and priests working in the dicasteries of the Roman Curia are just coming back from their long summer holidays. Even the pope is still at Castel Gandolfo for his annual vacation and retreat. The apostolic palace has an only minimal staff to dealing with the day-to-day business of the papal household.

At eight in the evening the office staff of the apostolic palace has gone home and Hans Gerber of the Swiss Guard makes his round to make sure everything is locked. He was sworn into the Swiss Guard a year before. After a typical Catholic childhood he had enlisted in the Swiss army. As a volunteer he took part in peacekeeping missions in Afghanistan. He had seen violence and partaken in it.

Hans had been in Afghanistan at the height of the tensions and had partaken in the quelling of several local uprisings. There his moral limits had been tested and stretched. Sometimes violence and fear were necessary to subdue rebellious ideas. Humiliation and pain had a function as well. Growing up in Switzerland he could never have imagined some of the things he saw and did later. He had to admit to himself that he got good at it, even learned to enjoy it. Now he thought it had gone too far when they subdued the last Islamic warlord. Had it really been necessary to shoot his wife before his eyes? To rape his virgin daughter while he saw his Quran go up in flames? Sometimes Hans felt remorse but other times he still enjoyed the memories.

It was hard for him to go home after all that and that motivated his reason to apply for the Swiss Guard. He knew it made his Catholic parents proud and it gave him a change to think about his future while doing something prestigious and honorable. Life in the Swiss Guard was easy compared to the mission in Afghanistan. Daily drills, exercises and ceremonial acts.

All of this was going through Hans’ mind when he heard footstep approaching behind him. He turned around and saw his colleague and friend Georg approach. “There is a noise in the private chapel of the Pope I think we should check out,” Georg whispered as he pointed with his to the ornamental door at the end of the corridor. Hans shushed his friend and together they moved to the chapel and slowly opened the door.

What they found inside was not what they had expected. In front of the altar stood a young lady who seemed to be in her late twenties. She was dressed like no one they had ever seen before. Robed in a white garment set with pearls, wearing a golden apron, roses around her feet and around the tall crown on her head. Around her neck she wore a crucifix. Despite her stern face she looked very attractive.

“Who are you,” Georg demanded, “And how did you get in here?” The lady fixed her gaze on them and spoke, “Come, my children, fear not, I am here to proclaim great news to you.” The two guards had seen their fair share of religious nutcases attracted to the Vatican and they weren’t planning to lose precious time on this one. Georg had a few bottles of vodka in his bag and they were planning to make good use of those. “Off you go lady, we will escort you out.”

Hans said as he grabbed the woman by her arm and began to pull her towards the door of the chapel. “You sinner, you have no idea what you are doing! I am the Immaculate Conception, the Lady of La Salette!” the woman proclaimed as Georg took her other arm and they began to pull her between them. But she showed surprising strength wrestling loose from Hans which forced him to grab her by the chest. When he did so he felt her one of her round tits in his hand. This made the blood flow straight to his manhood as he didn’t get a lot of action in the Swiss Guard.

Georg looked at him and smiled knowingly but still tried to pull the woman out of the papal chapel. “I am the Virgin Mary and demand to see the Holy Father!” the woman cried out as Hans still held one of her round breasts in his hand. Somehow the memories of Afghanistan and the complete power he had over women there took over his mind as he grabbed both her tits. “What are you doing!” Georg cried out. “Never mind, the place is abandoned and she is clearly mad. Just a bit of fun before we throw her out!”

And with those words Georg took her other arm and restrained her as Hans fondled her tits. “I tell you I am the Holy Virgin Mary sent by the Trinity to give you one final warning!” The lady cried as she continued her useless struggle. “The Virgin Mary eh?” Hans breathed into her face. He lowered one of his hands to her crotch area and started to rub her cunt through the fabric of her white garment.

Lust flowed into his cock as he felt the power he used have as a soldier. Completely in control and no moral restraints. He took his knife and used it to cut away the garments of the woman to reveal her naked body. The golden apron fell unto the floor. She was slim and had big round tits with pink nipples. Her pussy was bold and looked immaculate. Her skin was perfectly white and seemed to radiate a strange golden light. The sight made Hans even harder and without further ado he slowly pressed two of his finger against the woman’s cunt and probingly them inside.

The sacred bitch started to panic when she felt her virgin cunt penetrated for the first time. “I am the virgin Marty! I am here to see the Holy Father! The revelation of La Salette has to be given one last time!” she screamed as Georg tightened his grip. Hans carefully rubbed her pussy while stroking his now naked cock. “Goddamn it I don’t care who you are. For me you are just another pussy I am going to fuck!” he shouted and voice resounded in the baroque papal chapel. Carefully he opened her labia and saw her intact hymen. “So you are a virgin after all! Goddamn maybe you are the Virgin Mary!” he laughed as his cock-head was wet with precum.

“Who is the Virgin Mary?” he heard suddenly and as he turned around he saw an elderly and rather heavy cleric walking out of the sacristy. The man was fully vested in stole and chasuble and seemed ready to celebrate Mass. It was cardinal Giacomo, the Vatican secretary of state and one of the most important leaders of the Catholic Church. “Who is this girl and why is she naked in this holy place?” the elderly prelate demanded as he walked towards the two guards restraining Mary.

“This lady claims to be the Virgin Mary your eminence” Georg said and we were conducting an examination to verify that. The absurd lie almost made Hans burst out with laughter but the Cardinal didn’t seem offended by it. “Ah very well. Are you the Virgin Mary?” he asked the lady who repeated her original statement to be Our Lady of La Salette and began warning the cardinal about the state of the church.

But the Cardinal was too busy staring at Mary’s ample tits and naked cunt as his hand slowly moved to the growing bulge in his chasuble. “Men, please restrain this woman in the name of the Holy Roman Church as I investigate this further from my own expertise as a theologian” Giacomo ordered. “Bring her unto the sanctuary and place her on the holy altar. That is the only place where all truth is revealed!” the Cardinal ordered and swiftly and the guards immediately carried her onto the altar and held her there.

Mary was shocked at the way she was being treated by the cardinal and Swiss guards. “This is the shrine of My Son, listen to my words or face the judgement of the Trinity!” she screamed by the cardinal turned all his attention to her cunt. “Yes she does seem to be virgin,” he said as he brought his mouth to Mary’s cunt and started to lick it. “Hmm yes the taste is heavenly,” he mumbled as his tongue moved deftly over Mary’s clit. Mary began to scream but Hans used this opportunity to shove his cock deep into the holy mother’s mouth and began to fuck her throat. “Good my son,” the cardinal said as he rubbed his cock through his holy vestments. Georg in the meanwhile was squeezing Mary’s tits and pinching her nipples. The holy virgin was wrestling the men but had no chance against them.

“Now, I am still not convinced this lady is indeed the Mother of God as she claims she is,” the Cardinal said, his mouth still wet with saliva and the cunt juices of the holy virgin. Hans why don’t you come here and try your cock on her ass. If she truly is the Mother of God her ass should be too tight for your dick”. Without hesitation Hans walked over and shove his dick into Mary’s tight asshole. “Fuck, it truly is tight!” the Swiss guard exclaimed as he struggled to press his cock into the asshole. “I suppose there is no lube here to make the job easier?” he asked without much hope as he used his hands to restrain Mary while fucking her ass. Georg had filled the virgin’s mouth and was fucking her divine face after having tied her hands together with her torn up golden apron. The golden crown had fallen on the floor where also lay the trampled roses that had surrounded her.

“Lube … The Holy Father does use this chapel for baptisms every now and then …” the cardinal said and from a corner of the chapel he produced a holy vessel containing the blessed oil of chrism. He gave it to Hans who poured the entire content of the container over his hard cock. The holy oil spilled over the ground of the chapel but Hans didn’t care and threw the holy vessel away and started to fuck Mary with all the horny anger he felt. He was back in Afghanistan raping girls for sport, this was the life for which he was made. “I think she might be who she claims she is! Never fucked an ass so tight as this one!” he called as his big dick went deep into Mary’s asshole.

It was obviously that he was ripping her tight hole apart as the holy oil of chrism mingled with blood. It didn’t take long before he couldn’t take it anymore and began to ejaculate. “Holy fucking Jesus Christ and all the fucking saints!” Hans moaned as sprayed his cum into the virgin asshole. When he pulled his cock out it was covered in sperm, oil and blood. “Goddamn it, this needs cleaning he said,” as he pushed Georg aside and shove his cock into Mary’s mouth. “Clean it bitch, make it immaculate again!” he told Mary whose eyes had glazed over at the rough treatment.

In the meanwhile Cardinal Giacomo had removed some of his vestments. The elderly prelate was now completely naked except his chasuble and stole. He also wore his pectoral cross and his miter. “I have to say I am surprised. I am was always a skeptic of these Marian apparitions but now I am beginning to doubt … what if this is the Holy Virgin? It would upset everything. I have been working on the pope to end the stupidity of dualism: we have to recognize the divinity of Satan and bring the Church to the fullness of religion,” he mumbled to himself as he walked over to the tabernacle. He opened the holy vault and took out the ciborium with consecrated hosts which he carried over to the altar on which a trembling Mary made soft whimpering sounds. A cream-pie of holy chrism, blood and sperm dripped from her ass onto the papal altar cloth.

“If you truly are the Virgin Mary I am sure you will want to communicate with your divine Son,” Giacomo said as he roughly took Mary by the throat. When the holy virgin tried to speak Giacomo took a handful of consecrated hosts and stuffed those into Mary’s open mouth. The holy bitch looked in horror as she couldn’t swallow the dry communion wafers but wasn’t able to spit them out either because Giacomo had lowered himself onto her face suffocating her with his fat ass.

“The reform of the church has to continue. All this superstition has to end! The age of Jesus and Mary is over. This is the era of Satan and Lilith and the dark gospel of power,” he proclaimed in a mad way as he stroked his dick and rubbed his ass over Mary’s face. Georg couldn’t control himself anymore and had thrust his own big dick into Mary’s ass. He used her blood and the remaining chrism and cum as lube. He fucked her roughly as the fat prelate suffocated the mother of God under his ass, only allowing her to breath every now and then. His scrotum hang in the ciborium with consecrated hosts. The precum dripping from his cock-head moistened the communion wafers as he deliberately kicked the golden crucifix from the altar.

“Jesus fucking Christ!” the Cardinal moaned as he felt Mary’s warm breath against his ass. “The prophecy of La Salette about the increasing power of Satan is true, I feel a lust like never before. My lord Satan this is your hour!” He took hands full of consecrated hosts and threw through the chapel while he pinched the nipples of the blessed virgin. The holy bitch was crying with fear calling to God to help her. But heaven stayed silent and no help came.

“Goddamn it I beginning to fear that the bastard will intervene and safe his mother if we continue like this” Giacomo said and got up from Mary’s face. “The only way to prevent God from helping Mary is to destroy her purity. God cannot commune with what is impure!” He jumped of the altar and took Georg’s place who had just shot another load of cum into the queen of heaven’s gaping bloody asshole.

“It should be my privilege as prince of the church to claim the virginity of the mother of God” the cardinal said as he pressed his big cock against Mary’s virgin pussy. Georg and Hans grinned as Giacomo thrust his ordained cock deep into Mary’s pussy and fucked her without mercy or restraint. The holy bitch just stared in vain to an image of the Trinity as her eternal virginity was destroyed on the altar of her son. “Feed her the remaining hosts. Let her eat her bastard son! The should have aborted the fucker when she had the change!” Giacomo moaned as his fat cock ploughed into Mary’s tight virgin cunt. He felt the tearing hymen and saw the blood tickling out of her pussy. In the meanwhile Hans and Georg were jamming the communion wafers into Mary’s mouth. They also spat into her mouth and on her face. “Eat your bastard son whore!” they screamed, inspired by a satanic rage they hadn’t felt before.

“Fucking God in renounce you!” Giacomo moaned as he began to cum “I cum in the mother of God in the name of Satan, Lilith and the Antichrist!” He spasmed with lust and evil pleasure as he emptied his celibate balls into the mother of God. “Jesus Christ this was too good …” Giacomo moaned as he step back
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The former Virgin Mary had passed out and lay motionless on the altar, cum and blood pouring from both her wholes. Her no longer immaculate face was coated in cum, spit and communion crumbs. Giacomo took the crucifix from around Mary’s neck and shove it into her dripping cunt. “We made a right mess of this!” he said. “What will we do about the bitch?” Hans asked him. “Georg, you come with me and take the whore. We’ll bring her to my home on the outskirts of the city. I have a shrine to Lilith there and I want to ask the Dark Queen what to do with this heavenly whore. Hans, you completely destroy this chapel. Let the Pope believe Satanists cultists broke into the apostolic palace, as long as no tracks remain of what transpired here!”

After Giacomo and Georg left with the ravaged mother of God Hans went to work. He went to the guardroom and where he found a crowbar. He used it to smash up the papal chapel destroying the ornamental crucifixes and statues of the saints. With it he removed the altar stone where he found the relics of Saint Peter and Paul over which he emptied his bladder before stomping them to bits with his guard boots. After he finished he carved the pentagram and 666 onto the altar piece and covered the church benches in gasoline. As he walked out he throw a lighted matched behind his back and in the back of his eyes he saw how the baroque chapel burst out in flames.

But he didn’t care about his. He felt a burning feeling in his cock and mind. He was being summoned to the shrine of Lilith to do her will for the fallen lady of La Salette.

THE END