With a tearing sound the panties came free. No God, the sobbing nun realized, would come to her aid now.
CHAPTER THREE
Sister Mary Theresa squirmed and whimpered as the belt criss-crossed along her ass. Small whip stripes were left on her white flesh as her asscheeks jiggled under the constant attack. Jack was sweating, droplets of his perspiration dropping onto her body. Sister Mary Theresa had stopped screaming. Her belly churned with terror and a strange kind of excitement as the leather bit into her flesh again and again. Once or twice she felt the pointed end of the belt curling around her inner thighs, coming dangerously close to her pussy. What a strange reaction she had then! Instead of the usual pain and fear, an odd kind of heat surged through her pussy, making it clamp shut on thin air. It was almost like the feeling she'd had that night tossing and writhing on her bed.
'Nice bitch, good bitch,' Jack panted, stopping his beating for a while and wiping his forehead with his upper arm.
Wouldn't he ever grow tired? Already the young nun was feeling her butt growing numb under the constant cruel attack. But the searing pain was doing strange things to her pussy. Her body rolled and jerked under the slicing belt and Sister Mary Theresa's pussy grew hotter and tighter. No longer did the belt have to touch her inner thighs to prove that delicious sensation between her legs. Now with each blow her cunt vibrated strangely, those tremors spreading rapidly to her stiffening clit. The tiny spindle ached and throbbed and itched. The young nun clutched at the pillow desperately to keep from jerking her hands down to her pussy to relieve the terrible pressure building there. Oh, how awful! How terrible to be feeling this wonderful sensation while being used so foully!
Sister Mary Theresa chewed the pillow now, hiding her lust-contorted face in the lumpy material. Her asscheeks stayed tense, instinctively opening and closing rhythmically, matching the blows from the belt. Then as Jack slowed the assault she raised her ass, almost as if she were silently begging him for more.
'You dig it, eh, babe? Man, my Catholic buddies were right,' Jack said, smiling down at the beaten young nun.
Sister Mary Theresa turned a tear-streaked face toward him. How she hated this man, hated him for what he was doing to her and her fellow sisters, hating him for what he was revealing inside her.
The bed sagged as Jack sat next to her. The smell of his sweat came through the heavy trousers. The stink almost made her gag. And yet there was something excitingly masculine about him. The young nun turned away from him, shoving her face deeper into the pillow.
'Baby, I'm gonna have you dancin' with my cock in your cunt before we get outta this room,' he said evenly, trailing his fingers down the small of her back. He stopped at her bra strap, slipping his fingers under the elastic and quickly unbuttoning it.
Sister Mary Theresa let out a little groan as she felt the halter being slipped from her shoulders, moved from her tits, then dropped to the floor. She was completely naked now, defenseless against this madman!
The nun felt him get up, heard his fingers working at the rest of the buttons of his trousers. She could hear his pants slipping down, hear his shirt hitting the floor along with the belt buckle. And as she pictured how he must look standing there by the bedside stark naked, she felt her pussy start to twitch while pussy oil seeped from her fuckhole. Her clit tingled as if a thousand hot needles were pricking that tiny gland. The nun trembled while her pussy quivered with excitement. An odd kind of pressure was building in her cunt and belly, swelling up through her ass to her nipples. She opened and closed her thighs, moving from side to side in a shameless dance of lust.
Jack was laughing at her now, enjoying the young woman's confusion and excitement. Sister Mary Theresa bit her lower lip, realizing she was giving herself up to a man, deriding her own faith.
The commando stepped out of his briefs, dropping them on the floor next to his trousers.
'Look at me, you stupid cunt. Man, take a look at a man's cock.'
The young nun slowly complied, rolling over and stopping dead when she saw the fat thing sticking straight out from his groin.
'Ohhhh!'
That big thing was frightening. It was huge, far larger than anything she'd seen in those awful picture books showing men with erections! The sac below the monstrous cylinder of throbbing veins and twitching muscle was swollen like a sack of walnuts. At the fat root of his prick a thick bush of black wiry hairs curled, some of them dripping with droplets of perspiration. A strange odor came out from his groin. When the nun picked the scent up, she felt her pussy trigger into a higher stage of sexual heat.
'It's gonna split you apart, baby, and you're gonna dig it,' he said in a thick voice.
It was frightening. His cock was so big. She felt she'd never be able to take it. How could any woman take something that large without tearing her pussy! Sister Mary Theresa moved back, feeling her ass pressing hard against the cold cracked plaster wall.
Jack reached down and scratched his balls lazily. His big pink cock bobbed from side to side. Droplets of opaque cum oozed from the broad piss-slit. He stood there next to the bed, purposely shoving his cock forward and nearly touching the terrified nun several times on the forehead with the drooling tip.
'Forgive them, Father, for they do not know what they do,' Sister Mary Theresa prayed, rolling her eyes up to the ceiling.
'Me? Forgive me?' Jack said, laughing loudly. 'Baby, the way you're juicin', you'd better ask for some of that forgiveness yourself,' he said mockingly, pointing at the wet, slick hairs fringing around the outer edges of her puffy cuntlips.
Sister Mary Theresa felt shame knife through her like a hot poker.
'God ain't gonna help you. Go ahead and pray if you wanna, though,' he said, jerking her legs apart. 'Pray while I fuck you 'til you bleed.'
As the nun screamed, he reached down and touched her cunt. The woman jerked back, that touch making her pussy quiver and actually move! Did he notice? Did he see her hot reaction to that light touch?
Jack muttered something, then crawled onto the bed. He reached up and shoved her roughly back down onto the bed. Was this it? Was he going to fuck her now? Oh, Lord, let it be fast! Maybe he'd be through so quickly she wouldn't even know what happened.
But Jack had other plans. He moved down between her legs, holding her thighs down with both hands while wedging his cheeks between them.
'Ohhhhhhhhh, no, don't do that to me!' she begged.
But how could she resist that feeling? It was as if someone had opened a trap door. Suddenly she was spinning down into a secret, strange world. And the smooth, silky rubbing of Jack's lips as they forced her cuntlips apart was a furious new sensation for the nun. She had vague guilty feelings about what was happening. Not only was what she was doing condemned by the Church, but what she was doing would also bring dishonor down on the religious order she represented. How could she do something so terrible to an order that had helped her?
'Ohhhh!'
The young nun wallowed her shoulders against the mattress, rubbing her thighs against her unshaven cheeks of the commando. Hot flashes raked her clit as he burrowed deep between her cuntlips. She felt the flooding juices of her pussy seeping from the deepest parts of her slit. The tickling of his kisses made her actually hunch back into his face. How odd it was with his face against her cunt, his tongue rimming the sensitive flesh separating her inner and outer cuntlips!
'Ahhhhhh!' Sister Mary Theresa cried, her eyes rolling up into her head. She stiffened in embarrassed fright when she felt him rimming up toward her clit. But then any thoughts of guilt and shame disappeared when he touched her clit with his tongue.
'Oh, yeah, baby, hot and wet, that's what you are.'
The vibrations of his voice sent sympathetic ripples through her pussy.
'What… no, don't!' the nun protested.
Jack was rolling her from side to side, slipping his hands under her ass and heaving her up slightly so he
