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The Adventures of Jack and Jill - Chapter 7
Just as Jill was readying herself for what was to come, one of the teachers escorting a naked teenaged girl wearing only a chastity belt that left her hind quarters available, if someone was so inclined, brushed by her and knocked on the door of the headmaster's office. The door opened partway and the pair disappeared inside, leaving Jill to cool her heels. Shortly thereafter she heard muffled screams and the telltale sounds of leather meeting bare flesh. If she concentrated, Jill could make out the words that were going back and forth between the two men.
She shivered at their references to the devil's harlot, or "Let me get a crack at the little bitch! This prick-teaser has been asking for it for days." After a time the muffled screams died down, but the sound of leather meeting bare flesh intensified along with the frequency of the blows. She gasped when she heard one of them say, "I want the sinner's asshole this time. Watch me make her bleed like a stuck pig." Moments later there was a commotion and a much louder scream, still muffled, but it told a sad story that Jill knew by heart. The blonde teenager felt like an intruder considering what was obviously going on behind the door to the headmaster's study. Now there were no words, just grunts and curses coming from the two men who evidently were taking turns raping the girl.
She turned away in fear, and out of respect for the poor girl who had just endured a brutal beating and raping at their hands. Jill did catch a quick glance at the welts covering the teen's tits and shaved pubic mound. It was astonishing what the eye could see in a blink, she even noticed the cum dripping from the battered girl's cunt, which was once more contained in the chastity belt. As the teacher brushed by her, he muttered that she would get the same if she got out of line in his classroom. Jill took him at his word and vowed to do her best to avoid his wrath.
Jill's heart sank as she entered the room to be confronted by the former Father Gerald, wearing nothing but a crooked smile, his eyes seeming to glow as if on fire. His thick cock was hanging at half-mast, already at an impressive length. Jill shuddered at the prospect of being raped by that enormous cudgel. He strode toward the helpless girl and before she even realized his intent, his hand caught her across the face with a force that nearly brought her to her knees. The teenager was stunned and unable to protect herself from what followed.
His big hand wrapped around her long blonde hair and held her still so he could backhand her across the face once more. There were spots before her eyes after that powerful blow and the next brought snot from her nostrils. His hand took hold of her budding breast and twisted the firm lump of flesh until she screamed in agony. His laughter frightened her almost as much as what he was doing to her. Her world narrowed to her stomach that took his knee to the lower portion, staggering her. She fought the urge to bring up whatever was in her stomach when she saw the look on his face.
Spittle flew from his lips as he began cursing at her, threatening to remove her clitoris as part of the process of circumcising her so she would never be tempted to have sex again. He let her know that he had already been appraised of the fact that she was no longer a virgin, and had been in that unblessed state for perhaps years. She was told that the beating he would give her today was nothing but a sample of what she would endure daily once the total picture of her devotion to the forces of darkness and evil was fully known. He let her know that the other students, all now on the path to righteous lives, would be watching her every waking moment and any deviation from the true path she exhibited would be dealt with firmly and quickly by the teachers as well as himself.
He dragged her over to the couch and threw her down on it, ordering her to spread her thighs and show him her cunt so he could judge for himself just what type of handmaiden of the devil she was at this point in her young life. Jill was terrified and obeyed without any thought of resisting him. He fell to his knees and sniffed like a dog, his face approaching the mouth of her twat. His lunge caught her by surprise and she screamed in mortal agony as his teeth scored her moist and oh so very sensitive entryway. He worried her cunt mouth like a terrier with a rat, biting her over and over as she sobbed and begged for him to stop this brutal attack on her pussy.
Without warning he shifted his attack, throttling her with both hands as he rose from the floor to take command. Jill struggled fruitlessly against his superior strength unable to fend him off thanks to having her hands cuffed behind her back. Jill's vision began to blur as he choked the life from her, his face cold and impersonal, as if someone or something else had taken control over him. Jill's tongue protruded from her mouth as her face went from bright red to pale blue. He continued to apply pressure to her windpipe, threatening to crush it, thus ending her life. She fell into darkness, her last thought one of fear for what lay beyond.
For the briefest of moments when she came around, Jill wondered if she was in heaven. Then his maniacal face filled her field of view and she knew she was much closer to hell on earth. He welcomed her back and promised Jill more agony than she could imagine. He grabbed her pert tits and twisted them cruelly until she thought he might tear them from her chest. He crushed her nipples flat between his thumbs and forefingers, grinning into her face as she bellowed in agony, while his fingernails tore into the pink nubbins, seeking blood.
Gerald flung his victim to the floor and kicked her in the ribs a number of times, as she tried to avoid him by rolling from one place to another. He stopped that by stomping down on her body, pinning her like a captured butterfly. He grabbed her by the hair and once again attempted to tear it out by the roots, as she begged and sobbed. Jill was pulled to her knees and he leaned down only inches from her tear streaked face and told her he wanted to see and feel for himself just how great a hold the demon had on her. Inwardly she was crushed, knowing full well what his words really meant. First she would have to get that fearsome length of cock hard, and then take it deep inside her cunt. She wondered just how much pain that mighty tool would cause as he raped her. Then an even more frightening thought occurred to her; what if he wanted to use it to sodomize her as well?
Getting him fully erect was no simple matter. He had settled onto the couch and she knelt on the floor before him, leaning forward between his spread thighs to begin her task. He was very specific in what he wished her to do. First she had to kiss the insides of his thighs and follow that with her tongue, leaving a trail of saliva that led to his scrotum, or as he called it, his nut sack. She applied her mouth, lips and tongue to coating his massive balls with more saliva and followed that with dozens upon dozens of wet slobbering kisses. He tousled her air roughly and laughed.
"You are indeed the devil's handmaiden! I shall enjoy driving that evil spirit from you, no matter what or how long it takes. You will suffer terribly, but in the end you will be rewarded as we bend you away from evil and onto the path that leads to enlightenment and goodness. Now take my sword into your hellish mouth and stiffen it so that I can wield it properly to begin the assault on the demon that occupies your filthy cunt."
For a moment Jill heaved a sigh of relief; he didn't intend to do her in the ass hole, at least not immediately. She opened her mouth wide and let him shove that thick slab of cock into it. She was not surprised that this massive tool gagged her initially. However she had a great deal of experience from past bouts with various sex partners to know that relaxation was the only answer to something as large as this intruding into her throat. He began pushing that monster into her gullet and she tried to swallow it an inch at a time. However it began to grow as more blood flowed into his cock. Jill gagged and in doing so, coated his cock with an abundant amount of her saliva and other secretions. He seemed to enjoy this sensation, and the cock paused in its slow methodical assault on her throat.
For one so young, her adventurous life had equipped Jill with plenty of tricks that she could bring into play when things got a bit out of hand, such as now. If one took into consideration the many years of enforced celibacy that her adversary endured, they were quite well matched despite the age difference. So the first opportunity she got, her tongue entered the field of battle in a big way. The former Father Gerard was not expecting the skillful moves that her tongue made as it explored every square inch of his cock's swollen head, searching, finding and teasing a steady stream of pre-cum from its slit. The former cleric was a man and a sexual animal, looking for what she was providing. He was no fool; if she made him feel momentarily in a state of bliss, he would accept that as his reward for doing his maker's work, at least that's the argument he used to rationalize his abject surrender to his lusts. She licked, he sighed, she lapped, he moaned, she probed, he gasped, for the moment the tide had turned in Jill's favor.
Unfortunately Jill's tongue action had its limits, and she gradually weakened to the point that he took command once more. His big hand grabbed her hair and started to jam her head up and down on his twitching cock as if she was nothing more than a blow-up doll. Jill tried suctioning the head, but it was too big for her mouth to do properly. She started to hum on the down stroke of his forays into her gullet; this slowed him down considerably, but did not bring him to a halt. Then when it seemed that all was lost, he yanked his cock free of her convulsing throat and they traded places, Jill slumped on the couch, her legs splayed open, while he hovered over her, his arms supporting the weight of his body, his thick cock inches from her gaping, drooling cunt. It was then that he realized that she was enjoying some of what he was doing to her. That redoubled his efforts to penetrate the teenager, who was defenseless at this stage of the struggle.
Jill was too busy protecting herself from the battering ram that was breaking down her defenses to compare the size of his prick to others that had tried to rearrange her insides. All she knew was it was big and it was powerful. Her cunt was being stretched to new dimensions and quickly. Inch by inch he entered her, panting and sweating from the effort required. She gave ground grudgingly to his steady onslaught. At first Jill felt a fullness as she accommodated more and more of that fat length of cock. Fullness was soon replaced by an aching sensation as this mighty engine began to rub at her cunt walls, removing some of the membrane protecting this sensitive region. Occasionally he would pause to gather his strength for the next inroad. What followed went beyond aching, it was more like pain, even agony. He was wearing her down to the nub and she knew it. Just when it seemed that all was lost, his cock stopped its traverse. She relaxed as well and then he began pouring the coals to her.
The principal began to hammer the teen into submission, using his cock like a weapon, a club or some other blunt instrument. This had now become a total mismatch, his heavy body and huge cock simply overwhelming his much lighter and extremely vulnerable opponent. All Jill could do was pray that nothing too harmful would happen to her tender fuck tunnel as the cock plunged in and out at full throttle. It began to hurt, really hurt, feeling as if there was a group of tiny people inside her cunt using pick-axes on the walls of her throbbing twat. Then for a time he stopped pounding her; she guessed he was getting tired of battering her once tight teen cunt and needed to rest before he could continue her rape. Then to her shock and terror he wrestled her body into another configuration that put her totally at his mercy and promised to be life-threatening as well.
(To be continued-rolf palsy)
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