The Sisterhood of Spite

The Sisterhood of Spite

 

Chapter 3. Enhancement.

 

      After the initial shock of finding that Clair was a virgin, and a seventeen year old one, at that, Claudia, immediately, had the girl locked up in her bedroom and Sister Clemantine to guard her door.

      “What a find!” Laughed the Mother Superior. “I can see another box-office Smash Hit. Her rape will be watched by millions.”

      “Yes, Holy Mother.” Giggled Gloria. “You must get the same two monsters that you’ve got in mind for your Sister-in-law, to do the honours. Ooooo! I’m creaming, just thinking about it. That little blonde Slut is going to shriek herself hoarse.”

      “I don’t suppose I could do the job, Holy Mother?” Wheedled Quintus. “I’d do the job for free. I… I’d even pay for the privilege.”

      “I’m sorry, Sweetheart.” The Reverent Mother smiled sadly at her lover. “I’m looking for something extraordinary for this show. It will be something to remember. A real ‘Classic’. But, again, you can fuck her just as soon as the exhibition fucks are over.”   

      Claudia turned and looked at her Sister-in-law, still obediently standing in her humiliating pose, head bowed, with shame and tears still running down her flushed cheeks, and moved towards her.

      “Tell me, Slut.” She asked, putting out her hand and lewdly fondling the sobbing woman’s defenceless, swollen cunt with exploring fingers. “Did you really believe you could get away with concealing your cuntlicker’s virginity from me? She’ll suffer for that when she’s ceremonially ‘deflowered’ before the whole world. I’ll see to it that you are there to witness the act. In fact, you can assist, personally. You will hold the shafts to their marks while they are rammed into her.”   

      “P.. Please, Claudia.” The sobbing Celia begged the lascivious Nun, while trying to ignore the fact that the lecherous woman was squeezing, twisting and pulling on her clitoris, until the sensitive stalk was swollen and thrusting stiffly from its hood. “Don’t blame Clair for that. I..It was all m…my idea. I..I am completely to b…b..blame. P..Please have mercy on her. Sh…She’s totally innocent. I..If you must p..punish someone for that, then please p…punish m..me.”

      The Mother Superior smiled evilly and, putting her beautiful face near that of her Sister-in-law, she carefully licked the tears from her red flushed cheek.

     “Oh, but I am going to punish you, Celia.” The Reverent Lady leered lasciviously. “Every day for the rest of your life. And as for the Slut. It’s the very fact that she’s so innocent that makes her so special. People from all over the world will be willing to pay a great sum of money to watch her being defiled. She will probably win an ‘Oscar’ for her spirited performance. And it will be spirited, believe me. ”

      “So, Reverent Mother, are we going to return home to Paris with our prises?” Inquired Sister Gloria, watching with amused interest as her leader skilfully masturbated the naked, weeping woman to a high pitch of arousal.

      “Within the hour.” Claudia answered her friend, while her wicked fingers quickly brought a groaning Celia closer to an orgasm. “The Tribune and his men will stay on to finish their work here, but we have a lot of arraignments to make. The two Sluts will be taken, immediately, to the Emperor Borge Royal Bio-Genetic Engineering Hospital, for a little enhancing. Then we have to plan their Public Degrading and set up the Holo-Show. It’ll be two months before we can exhibit a live show. That is if we are to do it properly, and we are going to do this one properly. With the right publicity this could be the show of the year.”

      Celia’s sobs and gasps were quickly reaching a rapid tempo and her beautiful face had taken on that slack, vacant look that heralded the immanent arrival of her climax. Sister Gloria moved around to her rear and, placing a hand on the gasping lady’s arse, slid a long middle finger between her round, and juddering buttocks.

      Celia’s hips were now jerking violently back and fore, thrusting her sopping twat, vigorously, against the Holy Mother’s swiftly moving hand.

     “Aaaa! Aaaaa! Aaaaaaaa!” The writhing woman groaned, her beautiful face turned up towards the ceiling, her lovely full lips twisted into a lustful pout. “Yes! Yes! Yeeees! I…. I…. Aaaaahh!”

     Just at this point Sister Gloria swiftly thrust her long finger up Celia’s tight arsehole. 

      “Eeeeeeeeeaaaaaaah!” The brunette’s shriek of pure joy filled the room as her orgasm hit her. She froze for a moment in that lewd position. Gloria’s finger had raised her up on her toes and, head thrown back, cunt thrust forward, she quivered there. Then, body slumping, she would have fallen, had not the plump Nun’s embedded finger supported her.

     “Mmm.” Claudia mused, thoughtfully, wiping her fingers on a lace hanky. “You know Gloria; this Slut has very highly tuned sexual responses. Great potential for a Sex Slave.”

      “Yes, Reverent Mother. I did notice.” Giggled the buxom Nun, raising her hand to her nose and sniffing her middle finger. “If she’s like this now, just think how she’ll be after we’ve had her enhanced. You do intend boosting her sex drive, don’t you?”

      “Oh, I certainly do, my dear.” Claudia replied. “All her erogenous zones will be ultra sensitised. I’ll have her tickler enlarged and made extra responsive. New high response nerve clusters set inside her cunt, arsehole, turdtube and tits. I’ll have those big udders of hers enlarged and her nipples grown as big as walnuts. Just walking in clothes will trigger an orgasm, to the extent that she’ll leave a trail of cunt slime behind her when she moves, just like a slug.”

       “Not that she’ll be wearing clothes very often.” Laughed Gloria, slipping her shit soiled finger between Celia’s lust swollen red lips and wiping it clean over the dazed and panting brunette’s tongue.

      

       “Have her ready to leave in the Bullet in forty minuets time. I’ll get the house Computer to co-ordinate our trip back to Paris” The Holy Mother smiled, smugly. “I’ll tell the Tribune we’re leaving, and then I’ll see to the virgin Slut. I’ll make arrangements to take them both to the ‘Borge’ first thing tomorrow.”

      As Claudia turned and walked towards the door she laughed aloud. “You know Sister?” She said. “I’m really enjoying this.”

                       

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      The Royal Borge, as it was known, was one of the most impressive buildings in Paris. Built on the lines of a third centaury Roman Palace and set in its own gardens, it was, in design and furnishings, the height of luxury. Easily the most expensive Genetics Hospital in the whole world. When the four Nuns alighted from the Order’s chauffeur driven floater, they were met by a group of officials, who bowed and scraped before the feared and influential Reverent Mother as if their lives depended on it. Which, of course, they did. You didn’t mess with one of the most powerful women on the planet.

      Once inside, the officials graciously handed the four Nuns over to a smart looking P.A., who, dressed in a short tunic which showed a lot of thigh, looked as though she had some of the best work in the house done on her beautiful body.

      “If you and your ladies would just come this way, Reverent Mother.” The girl said, indicating the way with her hand. “Dr Rand is expecting you. We will join him on his rounds.”

      “Excellent.” Claudia answered, with a broad smile. “He promised me a guided tour.”

      The P.A. took the little party to an exclusive wing in the hospital complex and knocked on the door of an executive office. Without waiting for an answer, she opened the door and led them inside.

      “The Reverent Mother and party, Dr Rand.” She said to a tall, bald man of about sixty, dressed in a spotless white toga.

      “Reverent Mother, welcome.” Dr Rand smiled, broadly. “And to your lovely colleagues. So nice to see you again.”

      “Thank you Dr Rand.” Claudia smiled at her old friend. “But, don’t be fooled. This is Sister Gloria and Sister Clemantine, of the Order. But these two are just Sluts we have to prepare for a big show I’m putting on soon. They are in disguise because this show is under raps for the time being. It’s going to be a classic.” 

      “I see.” Rand smiled slyly. “And are they the subjects you spoke to me about on the holo-link?”

      “They are, Dr.” Smiled the Holy Mother. “The older one is Celia and the younger one is Clair. And as you offered to show me just what you can do here, I thought it would be amusing to show these two, exactly what we are going to have done to them, at the same time.”

      “Yes. I think they will be quite interested.” Rand chuckled. “Let us begin the Grand Tour, shall we. This way Ladies.”      

      Rand led the way out of the office and down the corridor. The pretty P.A. followed behind.

      “And the younger one is a virgin, I believe you said?” Chatted the Dr. “I’m looking foreword to examining her. I’ve never seen a virgin so old. What is she, seventeen?”

      “That’s right, but that piece of information must be kept an absolute secret.” Answered Claudia in a low voice.

      “Oh, you needn’t worry about that, Reverent Mother.” Rand winked. “We are the epitome of discretion here. Isn’t that right, Barbette?” He asked the P.A., hurrying behind them.

      Just then, not waiting for an answer from the girl, he opened a door and led the little group into a brightly lit room. Inside waiting for them were two lovely women. One was a nurse dressed in a short white tunic and the other a girl in a hospital gown.

      “Right.” Rand started his talk. “You said you didn’t want anything too extreme, didn’t you? This patient is a newly acquired sex slave at one of Paris’s top brothels. She hasn’t started work yet, but she’s no virgin, I can assure you.”

      He turned to the nurse. “Strip the subject, please, nurse René.” He said.

      With a big smile, René pulled a cord at the girl’s back and quickly slipped the gown off her plump shoulders, leaving her stark naked and blushing with shame.

      “She gets so embarrassed when naked.” Laughed the nurse, speaking in English with a sexy French accent, and obviously enjoying her work, immensely.

      “Oh, yes?” Grinned Rand. “Well, after she’s done a couple of shifts at the whore house she won’t be so shy.”

      Celia and Clair turned their heads away in sympathy, but all the other members of the group laughed and stared, eagerly, at the humiliated girl’s lushly fleshed body. As was the fashion, she was full curved with big breasts, a rounded belly and broad hips. Her breasts, although naturally grown, had been grown over size and thrust straight out in an exaggerated, comical way and her nipples were the size of large walnuts. Below her rounded belly, her smooth, naked pubic mound swelled out as if it had been pumped up. From its well defined crack the red, wet, inner lips hung down between her full thighs some two inches long, except at the top, were the hood peeled back from a huge, pink, bloated, fat clitoris, that protruded stiffly, about three inches out of her crack.

      The humiliated girl, close to tears, hung her head in shame as all but Celia and Clair laughed and pointed at her voluptuous body.

      Noticing her two slaves were not looking at the humiliated girl, Claudia gripped her sister-in-law’s head and twisted it to face the spectacle of the girl before them. Gloria grabbed Clair in the same way.

      “You two Sluts will look at everything we show you.” Claudia snarled. “If I see either one of you looking away again, I’ll give the other one a lashing across her breasts with my little stinger. Understand?”

      She stepped away and dared the women, with her eyes, not to look.

      “Take a good look.” She snapped. “That’s what you two are going to look like in a few weeks time.”

      The two Patrician women gazed in ore at the blushing girl. Celia was appalled, but Clair looked, slyly, at the lush body before her with, not a little, curiosity.

     “By fuck!” Laughed Sister Gloria, pointing at the girl’s huge clit. “She’s going to have one hell of a time in a brothel, with a tickler like that!”

     “It certainly looks great,” Laughed the Reverent Mother, her eyes dancing. “But how does it work. Is it sensitive?”

     “Sensitive, doesn’t cover this girl’s clitty.” Answered Dr Rand. “It’s packed with lots of extra nerve-clusters. As is the rest of her cunt, right up to her womb. The mouth of her cervix is particularly

sensitive, so that even very hard thrusts with a large prick, dildo, or fist will jab against it and give her a huge orgasm. She can’t control it. Even intense pain can’t stop it. Same goes for her tits and her anus.”

      “Wonderful!” Cried Claudia with excitement. “Let’s see her arse.”

      “Ooooo! They want to see that big bum of yours.” Giggled the nurse as she turned the now tearful girl around and gleefully noticed the red blush of shame flood down her neck to her great tits. “I’m sure they will take a close look at that big, arsehole of yours, too.” She leered, spitefully.

      The girl’s back was as beautiful as her front, especially her big arse, with its full, rounded buttocks, jutting out towards them like two smooth, soft pumpkins. These big, pale, fleshy cheeks, were pushed apart at their groove, by a large, pouting, pink anus, which bulged right out, as if blowing kisses to the laughing Nuns.

      Making the humiliated girl bend foreword and thrust back her beautiful bum, the nasty nurse gripped both her soft, white buttocks and pulled them wide apart. The whore’s big anus, bulging out like a wrinkled, doughnut ring, was totally exposed to the lustful eyes of the excited women.

      “And you say her arsehole, too, has had these…. ‘nerve clusters’ added?” Asked Claudia, leaning her face closer to the unhappy girl’s large pouting anus and studying it with interest.

      “It’s packed with them.” Answered Rand. “All around the ring and right up into her rectum. Her turd-tube is so full of nerve endings that she can’t take a shit without triggering an orgasm.”

      He looked at the smiling face of the nurse.

      “Give the Reverent Mother a demonstration, René.” He winked.

      “Certainly, Dr.” The lovely nurse leered.

      Moving around to the blushing whore’s thrusting and offered bum, she spoke directly to the tearful patient.

      “Now, Sherri.” She crooned, into the naked girl’s ear. “Push your fat arse back to me and brace yourself as I’ve shown you.”

     The humiliated Whore flushed red with shame.

      “No! Please! Not in front of all these people!” She pleaded.

      “Do it, now!” Giggled the nurse, moving her left hand between the whining girl’s full, white thighs and, gripping her huge, rigid clitoris with finger and thumb, pinched it, cruelly, with her long painted nails.

      “Naaaaah!” Cried out the flushed, weeping whore, and quickly thrust back her fat arse to the giggling nurse.

      “That’s much better, Sherri.” René laughed and, still gripping the tearful girl’s big tickler, tightly, with the fingers of her left hand, she thrust the stiffened middle finger of her right hand deep into the whore’s big pouting asshole.

      “Eeeaaaah!” The girl’s cries rose to a higher pitch as René, grinning wolfishly, began fingering her, vigorously.

      Under the excited gaze of the other five, gleeful women and the smug looking Rand, René soon thrust in a second stiffened finger along side the first and seemed to quicken her pistoning thrusts.

      “Aaaah. Aaaah. Aaaah. Aaaah.” Gasped the girl, as she pushed back her abused anus to meet the giggling nurse’s every thrust.

      Quickly, René slipped her third, and then her fourth finger into the squealing whore’s rectum and quickened the speed of her thrusts, even more.

      “Aaaah! Aaaaah! Fuck! Yes! Yes! Aaaaaah! Yes!” Screamed the sweating girl at every thrust into her bowels.

      Now René curled her thumb into her fingers and, firmly, screwed her whole hand into the squealing girl’s expanding anus.

      As the giggling nurse’s knuckles sank form view into the shrieking whore’s rectum, a brown, slippery fluid ran out over the grossly stretched lip of her arsehole and greased it up, nicely, for the obscene assault.

      “AAAAARRRRHH!” The girl bellowed suddenly, her lovely head thrown back, eyes wide, her face to the ceiling, as René’s whole fist slipped, deep, into her hot, wet bowels.

      At this, her excited audience laughed with delight as the lascivious nurse, her wrist gripped tightly by the grossly stretched and bulging ring of the shrieking girl’s arsehole, pistoned her fist, furiously, into the hot, wet, depths of the whore’s churning tripes.

      “Yes! Yes. Yeeeeeessss! Yeeeeeeeeessssssssss!” Yelled the climaxing, sweat soaked whore, as she was wracked by multiple orgasms.

       Accompanied by wet, slurping, farting noises, René’s shit greases forearm was plunging to the elbow into the screaming, steaming girl’s fat, pounded arse, as she was furiously fistbuggered.

     All the women, with the exception of the appalled Celia, even the virgin Clair, were rubbing at their burning cunts to assuage the heat of their lust. As they watched, they all saw with delight, that the sweat coated whore’s fat cunt lips were gaping open and at her every shriek, a copious spurt of thick, hot cuntcream, would gush, steaming, from her winking red crack.

      At the height of the screaming hysterical girl’s sexual frenzy, René, her eyes blazing with cruel delight, swiftly pulled her shit coated fist out of the steaming whore’s gaping arsehole, with a loud, slurping, PLOP!       

      With a loud cry of frustrated anguish, the girl, her hips still jerking violently, fell exhausted, to the floor.

      Once again, with the exception of Celia, the delighted audience clapped, cheered, laughed and jeered in appreciation of René and the whore’s performance.

      “Excellent! Excellent!” Laughed Claudia as she congratulated the beaming Dr Rand. “That is exactly what I want these two Sluts to be like. If I leave them here with you now, how long will it take you to enhance them, Dr?”

     “If I start on them right away, their courses should be completed in three weeks, Reverent Mother.” Rand replied.

     “Oh! Couldn’t it be done sooner, Dr?” Cried Claudia with disappointment.

      “Sorry, Reverent Mother.” Rand answered with a shake of his domed head. “You know what we do here. We redesign the human body and then stimulate it to grow, quite naturally, into the required design. It’s not a process we can hurry.”

      “Of course not.” Replied the Reverent Mother with a resigned smile. “Right, then, I’ll leave them here with you now and you will inform me when they are ready.”

      “Please, Claudia.” Celia pleaded in a frightened voice. “For pity’s sake. Don’t do this to us.”

      “Silence!” Claudia snapped. “You are, now and for ever more, just a slave. Get use to it!”

      She turned to Rand.

      “You’ll have to watch this one, Dr.” She said. “And remember, this girl’s hymen is in your hands. I’ll hold you, personally, responsible, for its safety.”

      “You can rely on me, Holy Mother.” Rand replied with a bow. “You will hear from me in about two weeks time.”

      “I had better, Dr.” Claudia answered with an edge to her voice. “And to be absolutely certain of the safety of the younger Slut’s virginity, I will leave Sister Clemantine here to watch over her. Good day to you, Dr.”

      And turning on her heels, she walked through the door.