Note:  The story below is a story in itself.  However, it is also a direct continuation of the earlier stories entitled: Church of Evil - 2, 7 & 8
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With him being in charge of the big event, Father Galos would have first dibs on every event planned, meaning he'd be the first to make his selection if it was a group thing or be the first to lead off on any single event.  Having gotten all the details needed from the monk whose expertise was that of hypnosis, planning the events in accordance of what was required to gradually break these beautiful bitches down sexually so as to have them believe it was pleasurable and what each wanting it to happen, Father Galos figured on getting himself some sweet Asian cuisine on that first night at the monastery.  With each beauty being put under a spell by the monk with the expertise shortly after her arrival, after the beauties dined together for a fabulous meal, the magic spell would then have them under a deep hypnotic spell, after which all would then be led down the stairway to the dungeon of depravity and debauchery.  That first evening, it was important that their virginity be kept in tact according to the monk as more hypnosis would be needed the next day to assure none would ever know or recall her cherry being popped over their stay at the monastery.  Father Galos advised the Grand Master he was coordinating things with as to what props would be needed for the big event, that of having 6 padded drop-away alters for that first evening.  Each would be led down into the dungeon, clad in the nice dress and heels that she wore for dinner, then assisted up onto a separate altar.  All she would see of the male figure standing before her and stroking her sexy legs would be that of her handsome fiance who was feeling her up.  Father Galos had always eyed up the slender creamy legs of Ms. Kaori Kishida and this would be the opportune time to have that sweet Asian cuisine, determined to have her have a wild orgasm right in his mouth as he ate her out good!  And at the same time, all the other beautiful brides-to-be would be getting the very same treatment from one of the Grand Masters.  Once he and the Grand Masters had each of the beauties screaming out in ecstasy and creaming in their mouths, monks would be filing down from the rafters based on seniority to get in line for his turn eat some pussy with a ten minute allotted time per pussy, as that way he could get into the next line to taste the next lovely beauty.  By midnight or so, after each monk and the Grand Masters got a sample taste of each pussy, each of the lovely beauties would then don their panties once again and head up to her bedroom for her beauty sleep. 

Day two would be a group therapeutic session, termed that way rather than group hypnosis session which would be the proper way of describing it, more to pave the way for when each would lose her virginity to a holy one.  Thus this in mind, the evening entertainment after the beauties dined together once again, once the monk uttered the magic words to have each beauty in a hypnotic stupor, Father Galos would then lead them down the steps to the Dungeon of Depravity and Debauchery.  The props he had called for would all be in place, with five padded rests that a parishioner would kneel to pray at church, would be placed parallel to one another and facing the west side of the dungeon about five feet apart, for the audience could watch the women kneeling and praying before them.  Then it would be time for them to receive holy communion, with each beauty having he honor of being given holy communion by either Father Galos or one of the Grand Masters himself.  It would quite a special holy communion, one that she had never before experienced at a regular mass on a Sunday, for once the holy robe parted before her, she would get a taste of different kind of holy communion ..............................and she'd get to drink down a very special holy white wine!  For Father Galos, he desired to be the first to part the beautiful pink lips of the lovely Ms. LeAnne Miller, a dreamed to be fulfilled with the beauty kneeling before him so he could cum in her mouth!  Then of course, the monks would be filing down in seniority to get to the beauty of his choice to blow him off.  Each monk would be given up to twenty minutes that first run, more than ample time in which he could pop his load off in her mouth or right in her beautiful face.  When all was done that first round, from then on it'd be a ten minute time limit for a suck off or not, that way allowing every monk to get at least a ten minute suck job from each of the six beauties.   

The third evening, after the brides-to-be underwent more hypnotic sessions throughout the day and then dined together once again over another fabulous dinner prepared for them, the aphrodisiac laced food would have each and every one of them hot and eager for some lovemaking with her handsome fiance.  But of course, it would be Father Galos and the Grand Masters standing for the missing grooms.  The props for the second evening called for five single beds to be lined up in two rows length-wise, two in the front row and three in the back and spaced equally apart.  This would be five single events taking place on a bed in the back row so nothing but an empty bed would be separating the view to the rising seat in the background, giving each leering monk a clear view of the action taking place below as he or one of the Grand Masters would be popping some cherry on this eventful night.  For himself, Father Galos would be leading on off and the one that he fancied in busting her preciously little cherry was the petite and beautiful Ms. Julie Cramer, a beauty who always gave him a raging hardon every time he saw her!  'Damn that cute and beautiful blond hairdo, so fucking trim ...............................I's gotta be the one to pop her fucking cherry!' he panted out.  And to hear her scream when he popped her cherry, Father Galos then planned on pulling out his holy shaft for all the Holy Ones to witness his unholy deed .................to gaze upon his bloody shaft that had just raped the beautiful bride-to-be!  Once he ejaculated his holy seed into the once virgin beauty, he'd then get off the bed, leaving the stunned beauty upon the bed with her raped pussy dripping blood upon the mattress.  Next to appear from the room nearby would be the beauty selected by the Ultimate Grand Master, at which time the audience would then get to see that beauty embracing her handsome 'husband', being disrobed and placed upon a bed in the second row.  Then she too would be losing her precious virginity that she had been saving all this time for her wedding night and husband-to-be.  Once the back row was filled with a moaning and bleeding beauty, the action would move to the front row of beds till all five cherries had been popped.  Then the watching monks would be hustling down in seniority to be the next one in line for a shot at the beauty of his choice.  Each horny bastard would be allotted fifteen minutes on any one fuck, cum or not it'd mean he'd have to get at the of some line for another shot at one of the beauties.

For young 22 year old Julie Cramer, this was the night that she had longed to be up alone in the honeymoon suite with her handsome husband, the love of her life from high school at the age of sixteen.  Become Mrs. Julie Weston, the wife of handsome Stan Weston, had been her dream since she was a junior in high school when they first began dating.  Her being a cheerleader and Stan a star player on the basketball team, they had been voted the couple most likely to tie-the-knot during their senior of high school.  Not wanting to be apart after high school, they both chose to attend State U. for their college education, with Stan majoring in business and she going into education.  Both set of parents and all their friends knew that they'd be tying the knot together, but both she and Stan put graduating from college first, then they'd be able to get decent jobs and live comfortably as a married couple.  Exactly four years from their first date, Stan had gotten down on one knee and proposed, to which she eagerly said 'yes'.  But with graduation two years away, it'd be a rather long engagement, with of course Stan trying to convince her that it was all right if they got intimate at this point.  Julie wanted it too, wanted to feeling his loving caresses, but she had made a solemn oath from way back that she would wait to make her wedding night a magical one, that only then would she surrender her virginity.  With their petting getting hotter and heavier following their engagement, Julie knew that they'd get too far along and she'd end up losing her virginity prematurely, so relented some by going as far as to stroke his manhood till he got some relief ............................first by rubbing Stan through his trousers, but she felt pretty bad in sending him driving home with a mess in his pants, so she had gone as far as to allow him to take his pecker on out so she could fist him off into paper towels kept at the ready.      

From the adjoining room and stepping into the dark dungeon that had a spot light upon a bed, through her eyes Julie was seeing the plush elegant honeymoon suite she had seen in the brochure.  And the male standing next to the bed was that of the handsome man she had married earlier that afternoon, for now she was Mrs. Julie Weston, and hubby Stan would soon be making a woman of her.  Reaching  her husband, Julie tilted her head up to engage in an intimate kiss with her loving husband, but in reality it was the very priest that would soon be performing her wedding ceremony whom she was kissing and whose hands were grasping her ass cheeks.  Taking off her necklace, Julie then turned her back to her husband so he could have the honor and pleasure of taking off her dress for the very first time.  Zipper pulled on down, Julie shivered with pleasure as the large masculine hands pushed the dress off her shoulders and began caressing her bare flesh.  Large inexperienced fingers fumbled with the hook of her bra but they finally did get to it unhooked.  Once the calloused fingers pushed the bra straps off her shoulders, the protective garment slid down her arms to fall to the floor upon her puddled dress.  Large masculine arms encircling her arms and petite body, Julie sucked in her breath as the hands cupped her twin breasts, then swooned as thick thumbs began flicking at her sensitive pink nipples.  "Oh, Stan .......................ohhh, yesssss ..............................I've been waiting for this for so long!  Ohhhhhh, that feels so good!"  Shivering from the thumbing of her sensitive nipples and from tonguing of her earlobe, Julie smiled as her 'husband' whispered in her ear "Oh, honey ..........................I've been wanting to do this for so long too!"  

With her 'husband' requesting that he wanted her to keep her white heels on as such made her look even sexier, Julie complied as she stepped out of her puddled clothing, getting up onto the bed with just her heels and pink panties on.  From her prone position on the bed, Julie watched as her handsome 'husband' began undressing by taking off the robe he had been wearing.  She was surprised to see that he had not been wearing any jockeys, sucking in her breath as her 'husband's' penis looked so much bigger than before, as if it had swollen to twice the size from what she recalled touching.  The penis her 'husband' was fisting was so ..................................BIG!  Suddenly the hypnotic suggestion implanted on the day she had arrived kick in, causing tremble in fear of being torn apart as she panted out "Oh, Stan ...................its .....................its so BIG .........................its too BIGGGGG!"  Then her husband was kneeling up on the foot of the bed, moving up some so he could reach the waistband of the pink panties.  Panties worked on down, baring her sex to her 'husband', although trembling with fear Julie was so pleased that the man she had married was enjoying getting her naked for the big event.  With the flimsy garment stripped off her legs and heels, she then nervously spread her legs wide to accommodate the man she loved.  Embracing her 'husband' as another intimate kiss ensued, Julie trembled with fear as she felt the thick bloated cockhead rubbing itself up and down her sex to get itself into place.   Breaking the kiss, Julie panted out "Oh, honey ...........................I'm scared .................you .......................................you're too biggggggggggggggg!"  Trembling turning into her entire body shaking with fear, Julie sobbed "Honey, I'm sorry .......................I can't .......................I'm afraid!  Please .........................let's wait till morning!  Let's just wait till morning comes!"           


Knowing what hypnotic thoughts had been fed to the trembling beauty, Father Galos had been waiting for her to panic in this manner and was totally prepared on her plea to stall things to the next morning.  It had all been planned in advance, for he'd now give the beauty something that would be tucked away in her subconscious till the morning after her wedding day.  What happened this evening would be what the beauty would recall taking place the night before in the honeymoon suite when her real husband fucked her for the very first time.  Jutting hardon stiff and at the ready, head up against her tight little slit, Father Galos got himself a good grip on her trim hips.  "Eeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!  Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" came the shrieks of pain from the terrified beauty as gave to her good and hard, determined to and indeed getting to bust her precious little cherry on one big thrust of his throbbing cock.  He laughed and chuckled at her plight, wanting her to feel the pain caused by her uncaring 'husband', knowing she'd never forget nor forgive him for so brutally taking her virginity.  And what he had planned next would certainly anger the beauty each time she'd think of her terrifying wedding night with her brutal 'husband'.  Pulling his bloody cock all the way out to put it on display for the appreciative audience, he then reached his arm up to slide his hand under the back of her head, lifting it up so she could gaze down on his blood streaked boner while he gloated "Popped your cherry, sweetie!  Look at my cock .......................I went and busted your cherry with it!  You're my bitch now!"  Letting her head fall back onto the mattress, he grasp her trim hips once again, then shoved his raping fuckstick back up into her bleeding slit.  Humping away at the beautiful bitch without mercy, deliberately wanting her to feel no pleasure, for she'd always remember how her uncaring 'husband' only sought to please himself with no consideration whatsoever for her feelings or comfort. 

Wanting the bitch to think that the loving and caring guy she had married had tuned into a real uncaring bastard, Father Galos continued to brutalize the beauty by hammering away at her bleeding pussy, all while demeaning her by telling her that "You're mine now, bitch!  All mine!  From now on, when I want you to spread those fucking legs, all I want to hear out of you is 'How wide?'  Got me, bitch?"  He loved it as that got the beautiful bitch sobbing and crying in disbelief that the man she thought she loved and had married was really a bastard and sex fiend, not giving a damn about her feelings at all.  Jackhammering away at the bleeding bitch, he was about to go and pop his holy load in her, gritting his teeth to try and extend his rape of the petite little beauty.  But trying with all his might, it all had to come to an end as he grunted out "Gonna cum .................................gonna cum .................................gonna fill your tight little pussy with my cum!  Ahhhhhh ............................ahhhh .......................................ah, fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk .......................................yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh .........................................cumming in you, bitchhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"  Having emptied his lust into the weeping beauty, Father Galos then pushed himself up from the bleeding bitch, pulling is spent dick out of ravaged slit and then slid on off the bed.  With the spotlight on the beauty going out and another one coming on to focus an empty bed nearby, the beauty he had just raped and taken her precious virginity could rest her aching body some, but more was to come when all the holy ones could get in on the action.

               

For 25 year old Ms. LeAnne Miller, having obtained her nursing degree and becoming a registered nurse, she had met her husband-to-be while on the job.  Engaged to young and handsome Dr. Greg Ralston, life couldn't be better for LeAnne as her fiance was so loving and caring, readily agreeing with her desire to surrender her virginity on their wedding night so that it would be her special wedding gift to him.  They had already purchased a beautiful home in a rather luxurious subdivision of upper class homes, the home that she was living at by herself so as not to get too tempted and losing sight of precious gift to her husband on their wedding night.  They agreed that he wait till near their wedding date to begin moving his things into the home, that he would only make the final move of his joining her to live there after they had gotten married.  Kissing, some intimate caresses naturally took place between the loving couple from when they had been dating some and more so following their engagement, but all caresses were through their clothing.  In thinking about her being 25 years of age, LeAnne was very proud of herself for never having surrendered her virginity, although that had come very close to not happening.  It had been back in high school when she was a bit on the wild side and her boyfriend was the star quarterback for the football team, when he was about to claim her virginity in the backseat of his car.  The fact that her virginity had been preserved had been quite a fortunate one for LeAnne, eager then to let the handsome teen jock make her a woman, her grasping his manhood to help guide him to the right spot instead had him creaming all over her fingers.  Days later, having caught her boyfriend two-timing her, that had been the end of their relationship and thus the reason she could still plan in surrendering her virginity after the wedding ceremony to her handsome doctor fiance.

Into the spotlit empty bed stepped a large robed figure, with that holy robe worn by the Ultimate Grand master, entirely covering the large 250 lbs. of his  big muscular body .........................................his 250 lbs of coal black ebony flesh!  But as the lovely Ms. LeAnne Miller stepped out of the adjoining room and into the spotlight upon her, all she would see standing next to the bed in the other spotlight was that of her handsome whiteboy doctor 'husband', the man whom she had supposedly married some six hours earlier.  The holy robe in her eyes were that of a bathroom that her 'husband' had donned after undressing and getting ready for bed, and with his hand on her wrist to guide her manicured fingers between the folds of the robe, LeAnne grasped the thick cudgel as her 'husband' took off the robe and let it fall to the floor behind him.  In her eyes, it was her whiteboy's penis that she was touching and stroking, getting it up hard so it could do the deed and claim that gift that she had preserved for him on their wedding night.  But those in the audience was getting a special thrill in seeing her trim manicured fingers stroking the thick 12" ebony cock belonging to the Ultimate Grand Master of Holy Ones.  With her using her right hand to stroke the pulsating tube of flesh, her 'husband' then guided her by the shoulder, turning her counter-clockwise so she could keep on stroking him while he undid the button behind her neck that would undo the entire top of her colorful print shoulder-less dress.  Top of her dress undone, the front and back of it fell to her waist, caught there by the elastic waistband.  Then her strapless bra was being undone, baring her breasts for her 'husband' whose arms had encircled her entire body so he could get his hands on her bare titties for the very first time.  The staring eyes up in the audience saw the blond beauty close her eyes as she lay the back of her head upon her 'husband's' chest, all while actually getting pleasure as the Ultimate Grand Master's thick ebony thumbs got her sensitive pink nipples to rise up in excitement.

Panties around her ankles after being worked on down by her 'husband', LeAnne then stepped out of them and the slip-on heels she had been wearing, then took off the red bracelet she had been wearing and set it  own at the foot of the mattress.  "Go and lie down so I can look at your beautiful body!" she was told, and thus she got onto the bed and slid her body up to center of it.  From her prone position, she could see her 'husband' fisting himself, apparently getting himself ready to make love to her, and she licked her lips at the thought of her handsome 'husband' about to make a woman of her.  But to LeAnne's widening eyes, the fisted tube of flesh began to get even bigger at this point, so much longer and thicker that she was truly afraid of having it penetrating her.  "Oh, Greg ..............................I'm scared ..............................I'm so scared!  It's too big .....................................it won't fit ....................................I'm scared ................................it'll hurt bad ...............................real bad ..........................I know I won't be able to take it all in!" she panted out in absolute fear.  She thought that her loving 'husband' would understand her fear, just as the he treated his patients, that of being kind and gentle while always taking whatever time was needed for one to get over his/her fears.  LeAnne was in total shock to her her loving 'husband' gruffly tell her "Shut up, bitch!  You're my wife now and you need to do your wifely duties!  Now spread those fucking legs and gimme the fuck you've been dangling about for the past fucking year!"  Stunned by those comments, extending her arms out to keep him at bay but LeAnne was no match physically as merely brushed her arms aside and shuffled up between her legs.  "Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ........................................stoooooooppppppppppppppppppppppppp .............................................stopppppppppppppppppppppppppp!  It hurtsssssssssssssss ....................................it hurtsssssssssssssssssssssssssssss .....................................it hurts so baddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd!" she scream out in agonizing pain as her 'husband' had thrust his proud animal into her without any concern for her feelings.


Seconds later, with her husband's hand at the back of her head, LeAnne was forced to look at the bloody penis that had just taken her virginity so brutally.  "There, finally!  That's what you deserve for making me wait so fucking long!  Bleed, bitch, bleed!" her uncaring bastard of a 'husband' told her.  Head dropped back onto he mattress, LeAnne threw an arm over her eyes to block out the nightmare of her wedding night, sobbing as her 'husband' grasped her hips roughly, then the bastard she had married went and thrust his manhood brutally into her once again.  Tears flowing from her eyes, LeAnne could only sob in despair and totally disbelief as to how her cherished day had come to an end in such a nightmarish way.  But little did LeAnne know that this nightmare had just begun, for the Holy Ones hidden in the darkness of the dungeon were all waiting for their turn to participate in the fun and games for the evening, only to end in the wee hours of the morning when all were spent and done.  Grimacing and gritting her teeth from the awful pain, she sobbed as her uncaring 'husband' apparently only cared about himself as he thrust in and out of her without any thought of her well-being.  And then the bastard was trying to kiss as he continued thrusting in and out of her aching slit, then was gruffly told "Gimme some tongue, bitch!"  Sobbing and body shaking, LeAnne forced herself to comply with her uncaring 'husband's' demand by parting her lips for him.  She felt so disgusted in the way his thick tongue dove into her mouth to dart up against her tongue, making her feel sick to her stomach and repulsed by the bastard she had just married.  LeAnne received no pleasure whatsoever from what was to a memorable occasion, feeling so humiliated and degraded at what had taken place, thinking that her 'husband' was no better than a rapist just that this was a legitimate rape since they were husband and wife.

For the Ultimate Grand Master, this was the ultimate thrill of all time, that of raping this young bride-to-be and stealing away the virginity promised to the man she was to marry.  Raping her brutally, wanting her to feel all the pain caused by her bastard of a 'husband', he loved hearing her sob and cry in her misery as that only spurred him on to thrusting even harder into the beautiful little bitch.  And as the end neared for him, he chanted out "Gonna cum, bitch!  Gonna cum!  Gonna make this one night you'll always remember!  Yeah, a bride always remembers her wedding night, especially when her cherry gets popped!  Yeah, my sweet little bitch, this will be one night you'll always remember.  "Oh, yeah .........................yeahhhhhhhhhhh ..............................gonna cum ..........................gonna cum!  Arggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ................................................there it is ....................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh .........................gonna pump ya full of cum!"  A moment later, pulling his still long dong out of her ravished cunt, he watched as the raped beauty curled up in a fetal position as she continued sobbing from her painful ordeal, and the Ultimate Grand Master watched the mixture of his cum and her bleeding hymen ooze out of her raped slit.  He couldn't help but wonder if his holy semen with end up giving he lovely beauty a little black baby in nine months time.  Whispering those few magic words into her ear, the raped beauty was then in a deep hypnotic sleep, only to be awakened later when the holy ones up in the audience came down to sample her lovely charms.  The spotlight on the now sleeping beauty, just raped and her precious virginity plucked away, went out and another came on to focus on and highlight an empty bed nearby.


At the age of 24, the lovely Ms. Kaori Kishida was madly in love with the handsome architect who worked on the same floor as she did.  It was during her first week on the job as a paralegal, meeting while waiting for an elevator to arrive.  They hadn't exchange any words that first day, but on the second they did exchange hellos to one another as it was apparent that they worked on the same floor.  As it became apparent that they were attracted to one another, Kaori readily accepted the date when bumping into one another as they exited their respective offices and were waiting for the elevator to arrive to their floor.  That first lunch seemed to just fly on by that they agreed to meet after work for a drink.  That drink after work then went on to dinner and a wonderful evening together.  From then on it was true love, just a match made in heaven for Kaori and the handsome Ben Simons, with him proposing exactly from their first date with their wedding date to be exactly a year from then as it fell perfectly on a Saturday.  Of course the couldn't enough of each other, and once they had gotten engaged, Kaori allowed her fiance some liberties as well as to give him a 'happy ending' before sending him on home to his condo.  She'd let him slide his hand on up to her panties, but never letting him get on underneath, for she'd then grasp his hand and make him stop.  In a dark romantic setting, she'll let him slip his hand up under her blouse, even up under her bra to let him cop a feel of her bare titties.  And by giving her handsome love a 'happy-ending', Kaori would sate his lust by giving him a good hand-job, allowing him to pop off into tissues that she kept in a box nearby.

Entering the dungeon, but picturing the beautiful honeymoon suite she had seen the the dvd sent by the resort in her eyes, Kaori smiled as she saw her handsome husband waiting for her at the side of the bed.  As she neared the man she had married earlier that afternoon, there appeared one aspect that looked so very different from before ............................as the penis in her 'husband's' hand appeared so much more swollen than ever before, the bloated head looking purplish and it now had a wicked curved some in the middle!  "Oh, gosh, honey!  What happened?  Why is it so purple and curved?  It's grotesque looking!" Kaori exclaimed.  Then she heard her 'husband' tell her that "It must be from the blue pills I took to keep it up and hard!  Guess I should have only taken one of them!  Oh, baby ....................put your hand on it ........................stroke it for me!"  Cringing a bit as the cock she had fisted often now looked so much longer and fatter, with the purplish head seemingly about to explode, Kaori reached out to please the man she had married that day.  "Oh, yeahhhhhhh ....................that's it .......................ohhhhhhhhhh!" her 'husband' moaned as she gripped his swollen member.  'My, gosh .................it really swelled up from the pill he took!  I can't even encircle it with my fingers this time!' Kaori thought in her mind, as never before had this happened when giving him a handjob.  In looking down at the wickedly curved shaft that she was handling, Kaori began to worry about having to take it into her vagina in that grotesque shape, afraid that it would rip her apart.

Made to turn about while still stroking the curved boner, Kaori shuddered at the thought trying to take this monstrosity up into her virgin slit, for this was far more than what she had mentally prepared herself for.  From the time from when she had first fisted her fiance's penis to conclusion, giving the man she loved some sexual relief, Kaori had begun mentally preparing herself to have his boner penetrate her and thus claiming her virginity.  But what she was now holding in her hand scared her to death, for it was now nearly twice as thick as well as long than what she had mentally prepared herself for, causing Kaori to pant out "Let's wait till morning!  I ....................I'm just too scared right now!  Those pills you took made it swell up so big that .........................it scares me ..........................it'll tear me apart!  Please, honey ..............................please!"  But by now her dress had been unzipped at the back and pushed off her shoulders with the left side caught onto the back of her hand that was fisting the curved boner, and thick fingers had just undone the clasp of her bra and the shoulder straps were being pushed over her shoulders.  Right ear now being nibbled, Kaori trembled as her 'husband' whispered that "I can't wait any longer, bitch!  You ain't putting me off again!  I'm gonna bust that cherry of yours tonight, that's a guarantee!  Gonna bust it real good!"  Shaking with fear upon feeling the curved boner twitch and expand even more in her fist, Kaori pleaded "Please, Bill ........................it's gotten too big .......................way too bigggggggggg!  We need to wait ...........................wait till it gets back down to normal!  I won't be able to take it like the way it is now!"

Pushed hard suddenly from behind by her 'husband', Kaori lost her grip on his curved boner to fall face first onto the bed before her.  Stunned by the rough treatment from her supposedly loving 'husband', Kaori found herself face down in the mattress as her dress was being roughly pulled on down over her hips, and then the waistband of her panties were being dragged on down along with her dress. Down her less and stripped from her heels were her yellow dress and lacy white panties.  Kaori was so stunned from being manhandled that she was unable to even move, felt her heels being peeled off each foot, then felt her 'husband' caressing her legs to the soles of her feet.  Strong calloused hands grasping her by the ankles, feet pulled together, then Kaori felt something fleshy on her toes.  The thick fleshy object then slid along over her soles, then Kaori's toes were feeling something different, for now they were weighing and toying with her 'husband's' swollen testicles.  With her 'husband' so rough in his manhandling, Kaori wanted to kick him in the nuts to teach him a lesson, thus tried to draw her feet up from the grasping hands and kick back into his scrotum.  But her 'husband' apparently read into her actions and stepped on back away from her kicking feet, causing her to miss her mark, but then she heard him growl out in anger "What the fuck?  God damn, bitch!  Try to kick me in the balls, huh?  On our wedding night too!  I'm gonna make you pay, you fuck'n little bitch!"  Then Kaori found herself being forcibly turned on over onto her back, followed with the strong hands of her brutal 'husband' spreading her legs apart, telling her "Lemme see that fuck'n pussy of yers!  Lemme see what ya've been hiding for so fuck'n long, bitch!"



"On Bill, stop .........................not when you're like this!  Get away ..............................get away from me!" the beautiful bitch ordered as she kicked out at the Grand Master, who was just loving the scared beauty was at the sight of wickedly curved dong, and that made his fuck'n boner swell up even more.  "Bitch, you're gonna remember your wedding night the rest of your fuck'n life!  I'm gonna make it real memorable for ya!  Yeah .................................you're gonna remember how your loving 'husband' went and popped that precious little cherry of yers on your wedding night!  Want you to remember this, bitch!" sneered the Grand Master.  As the scared little beauty was in a panic, turning in an attempt to crawl up the bed and away from him, the he grabbed her at the back of both ankles and pulled her on back down the bed.  Quickly he was kneeling up on the bed and between her soft creamy legs, his hand on his curved boner to get it into place.  "No .................no ........................no, Bill ........................not like this .............................not this way!" the audience heard the scared little beauty pant out as she tried to push the Grand Master away from her.  But it was quite obvious to the onlookers that their horny holy brother would not take 'No' for an answer.  The chuckle uttered by the Grand Master told them how right they were as he was obviously loving the fight that she was putting up in her desperate struggle against him.  And then the music filled the entire dungeon, that of the screech of utter pain "Eieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" as her loving 'husband' resorted to a vile 'rape' in taking her virginity.  "Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!" she then screamed out as more of the wicked cock was thrust up into her ravaged slit.  The audience watched with anticipation as to what was to come next, that of their holy brother pulling his bloody cock on out of her raped slit, grabbing the bitch by her silky black hair to make her look at his bloody prick.  But then they were all taken aback in what happened next, that of the Grand Master shuffling on up the bed to make the horrified beauty take his blood cock into her mouth.

Sobbing, throwing an arm over her eyes, Kaori just could not believe how brutal and uncaring her 'husband' had turned out to be on their wedding night, how he had given her no thought or consideration in making love to her.  'It's wasn't lovemaking what just took place ......................it was RAPE!' she sobbed, tears running the sides of her eyes, all while her loving 'husband' went back to raping her to sate his vile lust.  With her legs in the crook of his strong arms, waving up and down as her 'husband' fucked in and out of her without mercy, Kaori could only pray that this horrible ordeal would come to a quick end.  Feeling the wetness between her legs, the squishy sounds coming with each thrust into her body and its pulling out of it, told Kaori that she was continuing to bleed a lot from brutal rupturing of her hymen.  'Bastard!  You bastard!' was all she could categorize her husband in being as he continued his vile assault on her body just to please himself, slamming  and ramming into her hard each time he thrust himself into her.  Desperately but to no avail, Kaori had tried to think of other pleasant things and to put her mind far away from here, but the pain was so awful and made so much worst in hearing her 'husband' gloat as to how "You're gonna always remember tonight!  Always remember how I went and busted that precious little cherry of yours, bitch!  I made you a woman of you tonight ........................you'll always remember how I went and did it!"  'Is that what he thinks of me ...............a bitch?' Kaori wondered, but then was distracted by her 'husband's' grunting above her, telling her "Here it is, you little bitch ......................here it is!  Ahhhhh ....................ah ........................arggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..........................yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"  And then a peaceful sleep came upon her when he pulled on out of her bleeding slit.


Off went the spotlight on the raped Asian beauty and a new one came on to focus upon another empty bed, and next to it was another Grand Master waiting for his lovely bride to come to him in the honeymoon suite, or anyway that's what the hypnotized beauty would be thinking in her mind.  The waiting holy man had been witness to the three previous rapes in the dungeon, the violation of three beautiful young women who in their own minds thought that it was her wedding night and that she would be surrendering her virginity to her loving husband.  Having watched Father Galos rape his chosen lovely bride-to-be, the Ultimate Grand Master with his chosen beauty, and that of the Grand Master before him with the lovely Asian ...........................it was now his turn with the beauty he had chosen and indeed wanted to impress the watching holy brothers as to how he planned of giving the lovely Ms. Taryn Denton something to remember about in the humiliating way that her 'husband' went and claimed her precious virginity!  'Oh, yes ......................her screams will surely echo about the dungeon walls with what I have in store for her!  She'll hate the man she married when she recalls this night the day after she marries the punk!' he mused, all while fisting his hardon with the hand he had inserted into his robe.  'Oh, gonna love feeling up that sweet little thing .......................can't wait to grab her beautiful white ass!  Gonna luv shoving my big black boner up into that tight little snatch of hers and busting her precious little cherry!' he chuckled to himself.

For 24 year old Taryn Denton, this was the night that she had looked forward to for so very long.  Now she would no longer hold off Greg from touching her too much, with them being married earlier during the day, Taryn certainly planned of allowing the man she loved to make a 'woman' of her.  She knew it'd hurt when Greg punctured her hymen, but Taryn told herself it'd be a good kind of hurt, for she would be consummating her marriage to the man she was betrothed to.  Throughout the two and a half years of dating and being engaged, Greg had always been so gentle with her, stopping whenever she wanted him to so they wouldn't get carried away as she always told him how she wanted their wedding night to be a very special one.  She had often closed her eyes while lying in bed, picturing and imaging her wedding night and how wonderful it would be to be embracing the man she loved as he fitted himself to her so he could make a woman of her.  'It'll be so nice .............................embracing Greg as he gently puts it into me!  I wonder if he'll be afraid of hurting me ..............................that I'll have to encourage him to do it?  Will I have to do that ..........................tell him to go ahead and do it to me ............................to just shove his penis in till it breaks my hymen?' Taryn wondered, thinking 'If he's hesitant, would be exciting for him if I wrapped my legs around him to pull him into me ..............................or do I dare use the 'F' word for the very first time .........................would that excite him and have him thrusting his 'thing' into me ......................to hear me pant out to him to 'FUCK' me?'

Oh, if only Greg Donnelly could see his beautiful fiancee at this very instant, he'd probably be just as excited as the holy men in the audience as they witnessed her petite white hands pushing the robe off their holy Grand Master's thick muscular shoulders to bare his glistening ebony body.  It was quite an erotic scene to see innocent young Taryn Denton's lovely manicured fingers tracing their way down to her 'husband's' ebony body, to see those trim white fingers try to encircle the thick black cock as she aimed to get it fully upright and rock hard.  And then an intimate embrace with a deep a passionate kiss ensuing between the two lovers on their supposed wedding night up in the honeymoon suite.  Tied knot undone in front of her navy blue blouse and soon that garment was off her shoulders and onto the floor of the dungeon.  "Take your bra off for me sweetie!  Lemme see your prettee knockers!" the Grand Master spoke, to which Taryn reached behind her back to undo the bra clasp.  Seconds later, with the bra straps pushed down over her shoulders, thick ebony thumbs began toying with the pink nubs and soon they were stiff little darts.  Turned around by the Grand Master, her skirt was unbutton and unzipped with the aqua blue skirt falling to puddle around her black heels.  Blue panties were worked on down her trim hips and soon fluttering down her sexy legs around her ankles.  Told to kneel up on the bed, the pair of panties nearly tripped her as Taryn tried to step forward, but soon she was kneel upon the bed as her 'husband' had wanted of her.

Taryn had indeed noticed that her 'husband's' thing was even more swollen than ever before, hotter and throbbing more than ever before too, but she merely related  it to being his excitement an anticipation of them doing it for the very first time.  Taryn closed her eyes as her 'husband' felt up her naked body, loved the feel of his calloused hands sliding up her back and even grasping her titties as if they were hanging fruit, and then his rough toying and fingering of her breasts and nipples.  Then upon feeling his hands on her hips, Taryn shivered and tried to wiggle away as she exclaimed loudly "Honey, what are you doing?  Stop that!  Ohhhhh, that's so gross!" "Stop that!  Stop it!  I don't like it!" she whined, but the tonguing of her asshole continued on.  "Move up the bed some, honey!" her 'husband' told her, to which she complied by crawling up onto the center of the bed.  She wanted to turn on over and lay on her back to accept the man she had married into a loving embrace, but this was prevented by the strong hands holding her hips firmly in place.  Feeling the bed sag behind of her signaled to Taryn that her 'husband' had just gotten up onto the bed behind of her.  Then to Taryn's horror, she felt the blunt fleshy dome of her 'husband's' thick penis rubbing itself up and down the length of her virginal slit, realizing that this was the way that her 'husband' intended on taking her on their special wedding night.  "No, honey .........................no!  Let me turn over an lie down .................................not this way ...................................not like this!" Taryn pleaded, not wanting to lose her virginity in this vile manner. 


"No ...........................nooooooooooooooooo ....................................not this way .....................................not this way!  Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!  Bastard .................................you bastard!" Taryn cried out in pain and in her fruitless efforts in having her vile husband make love to in a passionate and caring manner.  Entire body racked with pain, tears dripped from her eyes as she bent her head in shame while her fucking husband claimed her virginity as if she was some sort of animal.  Head hung low as Taryn blinked back the tears, she was treated to a view down between her legs, got to see the blood dripping down from her raped slit, all while her fucking 'husband' kept on slamming it into her in order to sate his vile lust.  Blood spot on the sheets widening as drop after drop kept on leaking down from her ravaged slit, Taryn suddenly heard her 'husband' laboring and panting, then heard him grunting like a pig as her buried his fat male prong up to the hilt.  Taryn shuddered and shook from the sudden bursting of hot seminal fluid deep in her fertile womb.  She prayed that she would not be impregnated on this night, her wedding night, not in such a vile manner by her so-called loving 'husband', not wanting a baby made from lust but one from loving one another.  Continuing to look between her legs, dripping of blood stopped temporarily due the the fat stump plugging her twat, but then came to outpouring of a thick stream of the combination of her blood and her 'husband's' thick semen as he pulled his bloody penis out of her.

Spotlight going off on the bed as the raped beauty collapsed face forward onto the bed, and another spotlight came on to highlight the last remaining empty bed.  The last of the Grand Masters, the least senior of them all, was thrilled with the beautiful bride that he was have the pleasure of breaking in on this evening.  The 23 year old Ms. Julie Cramer had been his first choice all along, and thus his prayers came through as the others made their selections before him.  A beautiful brunette with long silky brown hair, ivory skin, and he guess a 35-23-36 figure.  'Ohhhh, if she only knew that she was getting her cherry popped by a big black dick, she'd be screaming bloody murder!  Wish the punk she's gonna married could see his pretty bride-to-be getting her precious little cherry popped and what he'll be missing out on!' the black Grand Master thought.  Then he began wondering as to the kind of show he'd put on for his holy brothers, make the beautiful bitch scream holy hell when he busted her cherry, all while the brothers watched in envy.     

On the fourth day of the retreat, their last day at the monastery, following a group 'therapeutic' session once more they would again follow Father Galos down to the Dungeon of Depravity and Debauchery.  That would be their last meal for the day till breakfast the next morning before departing for home, each would stand and  disrobe before her handsome 'husband', then made to get up onto all fours on a separate bed.  Beds again would be in two rows but this time staggered to give the audience of every bed and the happens upon it.  With him being the leader of the pack, him giving the signal to commence the action, Father Galos planned on choosing the lovely Ms. Kristin Gerber to be his bed companion.  It would be his motion for each to commence the activity planned by he and each of the Grand Masters grasping the trim hips of the beauty kneeling before him, thrusting hard with his holy shaft to spear deep and hard up the screaming bride-to-be's virgin ass!  It would be quite a thrill for all down in the dungeon, except the screaming victims of course, to hear five beauties screaming out in unison as each got herself buggered for the very first time.  After her buggering,  each beauty would be quite busy and with her hands full ........................of COCK!  From late morning till the wee hours of the next morning, it would be a continuous gangbang session of all the lovely brides-to-be, sucking and getting fucked in every which way.  And with so many horny monks wanting in on the action, if all holes were filled, a good handjob would do till he could stick it into one of her orifices!  With 120 other horny holy bastards wanting to sate his lust time and time again, the only meals the young beauties would be getting was what each holy one planned on feeding them .............................hot jizz from his churning balls!  By the end of this day, each beautiful bride-to-be would have somehow sated each and every monk at the monastery, all one hundred and twenty of them, in at least one way way or another. 

A healthy breakfast the next morning followed by another a deep and lengthy group 'therapeutic' session, this time to reinforce the hypnotic suggestions implanted from that first day and then to instilling thoughts and memories that each beauty would recall of her monastery retreat.  Implanted in each one's mind was the thought that she indeed was still a 'virgin' when she walked on down the aisle later that summer, that it was the man she married that day would be the one very one to claim her virginity on their wedding night.  She would naturally be quite surprised that being penetrated by her husband's penis was not at all the painful experience she had prepared herself for, that it was in fact quite pleasureful.  Most surprising for the bride on her wedding night would be finding that she had not bled from the rupturing of her precious hymen, not like what she had read about and expected, but would merely assume that it was her good fortune that it turned out that way.  But her surprise and lovemaking experience with her husband on her actual wedding night would be gone once she awoke in the honeymoon suite the next morning.  Erased from her mind was the ease of her husband penetrating her on their wedding night, along with the fact that she had not bled at all, those events all being replaced by the  deeply suppressed memories of when she had actually lost her virginity to her 'husband' and how unexpected virile he had been throughout the entire night.  What she would recall of her wedding night was that her 'husband' was insatiable, ejaculating in her time and time again, pulling out each time he had ejaculated but seconds later was have another run at her.  She recalled going to the bathroom to shower and cleanse her body, how she had examined her swollen slit, dabbing it with a tissue as a trickle of blood still flowed from her ruptured hymen.

As the newlyweds would have their wedding night memories fresh in their minds, the details would almost never be discussed that next morning, especially details as to whether she had indeed bled or not from the first time they made love, as deeply implanted hypnotic suggestions were to rise to the surface of her mind after waking the morning after her wedding night.  So, the young wife would be having memories of when she actually had lost her virginity and seen evidence of her ruptured hymen in the bathroom as she examined herself, and rather upset with her supposed loving and caring husband.  What she would remember of her wedding night when she surrender her virginity to her 'husband' was how uncaring he had been, no gentle caresses in their lovemaking, but with him grasping her hips tightly as he brutally shoved his 'thing' into her to sate his vile lust.  Her husband was no longer the same loving and caring person to her, and what he had done after rupturing her hymen to claim her virginity was so despicable, for she could still hear his laughter as he put his hand behind her head and pulling her up some so she could see his blood streaked shaft as he laughingly chuckled out "Made a woman out of you, honey!  Went and busted that cherry of yours!"  And once her head was laid back down upon the mattress, she felt his strong hands on her hips once again, then another brutal thrust of his 'thing' into her bleeding slit.  He had been uncaring in trying to take it easy nor cared of her comfort one iota, for the bastard just proceed to fuck away into her aching slit, till he ejaculated his lust deep into her womb.  With an arm over her tearing eyes to block out her miserable wedding night, she was surprised to have her 'husband' wanting more sex so quickly as his penis was still so stiff and hard as he thrust into her once again.  Only after being taken around the tenth time, the pain then subsided and the constant rubbing of her clit by the cock sliding in and out did the pleasure of lovemaking become pleasurable for her.  After finally soaring into outer space with a mind-shattering orgasm did she begin to crave the hard rough fucking of her 'husband' giving it to her hard though uncaring till he popped off into her clasping pussy.          


What would be going through hubby's wondering mind was totally the opposite after not having found the cherry juice he had been expecting from his supposedly virginal bride, or as to why her cunny took him into her vagina so easily, making it apparent that this was not the first time she ever had sex before.  Hubby would naturally begin wondering as to why his wife had put him off till their wedding night, especially in view of the obvious fact that she had spread her legs for some other guy in a previous relationship, questions lingering as to 'Why'd she string me along all this time with that 'wait till we're married' bullshit?  Fucking bitch ............................making me wait till I put a ring on her finger .....................figuring I wouldn't marry a whore if I knew she put out for other guys before me!'  Of course, hubby would never dare confront his new bride of his suspicions, but this certainly was not the way to begin a trusting and loving marriage.  More questions would crop up in hubby's mind on the second day of their honeymoon when it'd be the first time he ever heard the 'F' word being uttered by his supposedly innocent young wife.  One moment they were in an intimate embrace, then his beautiful wife seemed like a totally different woman as she suddenly got up on all fours on the center of the bed, telling him "Oh, honey ...........................fuck me ..............................fuck me like a bitch in heat!"  With his once innocent, supposedly prim and proper young wife now acting like a fucking nymph, hubby would certainly feel like a cuckold and indeed wondered if she had been getting dicked on the side while playing innocent with him.  So different she had become after they had been pronounced husband and wife, all due to the hypnotic suggestions implanted deep in subconscious that bubbled to the surface now that she had gotten married, the key that have her acting like a true slut in need of sex!  Now the innocent, prim and proper young lady that he had been engaged to, seemed nothing but a whore and a slut to him as obviously she had been fucking another guy and probably other guys on the side all along.  That constant wondering, about beautiful wife having fucked other guys all along, would have his sexual performance at quite an under par level ...........................often to be evidence with his wife panting out desperately "No .........................no .......................not yet ..................not yet ........................no, honey .....................nooooooooooooooo!  Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!"  Her disappointment obviously showed as he'd pop off too soon, making it evident that she wanted a better fucking .........................probably like the kind of fucking the slut had gotten from other guys!    

The hypnotic suggestions implanted deep in the beauty's subconscious would always rise to her conscious mind when lovemaking with her loving husband commenced, at which time she would begin to mentally compare his performance to that of what she had been introduced to and come to crave at the monastery's Dungeon of Depravity and Debauchery.  Once hubby's penis would penetrate her lips, that of either her mouth  or pussy, the beautiful wife would mentally be comparing his hardon to the stiff holy ones of the monastery.  At the start of every month of married life approach, more timely hypnotic suggestions would surface like a time release capsule, such at the beginning of her fourth month of marriage the young newlywed would begin to constantly wonder 'I wonder if he finds me attractive?  Does he dream of me when he goes to bed at night?  Does he like looking a my legs?  Will he get excited with me dangling a heel the next time we're over visiting?  Will he try to sneak a peek up my skirt when I deliberately spread my legs in his direction while getting up from the sofa or off the bar stool?  Would he dare make a move on me ...........................try to bed me ..............................try to get in his daughter-in-law's panties?'  And if the tempted father-in-law didn't make a move, under the dinner table that next month, he'd find that his beautiful daughter-in-law had slipped off a heel as her toes were making their way up the leg of his trousers!  And the old boy would sure have to be stupid at that point to not know that he could easily get his son's young beautiful wife in bed, to give her the hot and naughty fucking that she craved.  Needless to say, a number if not all the old boys would be getting the thrill of a lifetime, that of hearing his young and beautiful daughter-in-law pant out "Ohhhhhhhhh, Pop .........................yessssssssssssssssss ...........................fuck me .............................fuck it to your daughter-in-law ..................................cum in me ...............................cum in me ............................................knock up your son's teasing wife .................................fuck your baby in me!  Do it, Pop ...............................do it!  Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh ............................your cum is so hot ..........................ohhhhhhhhhhhh, yessssssssssssssssss!"  During the Christmas holidays of that next year, two of the old boys would be beaming with joy, that of being a 'grandfather' and 'father' all in one breath as his lovely daughter-in-law just gave birth the the baby he had fucked up into her!  As for the other three, he had no such luck on impregnating his beautiful daughter-in-law, each was a bit along before even her wedding date ....................having been knocked up by a holy one!
 


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