'All right.' Ronny released him. 'Next time you don't follow orders, I break your arm.'

The teen slinked away, grimacing and rubbing his left elbow.

'Tie her up and bring her in the dining room,' Ronny said. 'She can watch old sow face get it.' He hardly glanced at Bernice.

They bound her hands behind her with rough twine, then bound her legs together, wrapping twine around and around them from her ankles to her upper thighs. Two teens carried her on top of their shoulders as if she were a plank. In a fairly large room with plaster walls and a bare wooden floor, they sat her up against one wall alongside of eight or nine other young women, all of them naked and bound, all of them bruised and haggard looking. A teen gripped the short brown hair of one of the women and forced her to turn her face up as he jerked off into her open mouth. Halfway through his orgasm, he rammed his cock down her throat, gagging her as he fired the rest of his cum down her gullet. Sister Bernice watched in silent shock. This was all so unreal. She was totally unprepared for this.

Two teens dragged in Sister Francine, gripping her under her arms and pulling her along the floor. Hex wrists and ankles had been bound, and her dragging heels squeaked ca the varnished wood. She wasn't fighting anymore. Her mouth and eyes were clamped shut, and her face as expressionless. Sister Bernice was surprised to see that the mother superior had red hair sad very large, freckled tits. She appeared much shorter and smaller now, her habit ripped off her, all of her body exposed.

The fifty or so teens who were milling restlessly around the room began to mutter among themselves as Sister Francine was brought in.

'Welcome back, Francine fuckhead!' one of the teens yelled, and there was scattered laughter.

'Look at them tits!' another teen shouted. 'We could slice 'em up and feed the whole place with fried tit.'

'I'd rather eat 'em raw.'

More laughter.

Ronny followed along behind Sister Francine, then ordered the two teens who were dragging her to throw her up on the long wooden table at the center of the room and untie her. He glanced over toward Sister Bernice, grinned wickedly, and flexed his rampant cock at her.

It was as if none of the last three years shad happened. It was as if that night on which he'd raped her three years ago was still going on. Ronny had grown a good six-inches taller, his cock had become even larger, longer and thicker, and he'd developed an extremely lean and muscular body, but his face hadn't changed much. He still displayed that mean, arrogant smirk, that infuriating pride and aloofness. If he'd changed at all, it was in the way of becoming even more wicked. And he seemed totally unsurprised to see Bernice here. It was as if he'd been waiting for her patiently for three years, as if he had known without a doubt that she would show up here… to take her punishment, to resume suffering the abuse and degradation which had only begun on that night three years ago.

Ronny leaped up on the table, all the muscles of his long body gracefully defining themselves. Sister Francine lay on her back before him, her arms and legs spread by four other teens, one teen at each of her hands and feet. Her large tits heaved up and down. Her eyes and mouth remained tightly closed.

Ronny ground the toes of his right foot between her cuntlips, fucked his big toe up into her, twisting it savagely. 'Slimy bitch!'

Sister Francine grunted, arched up and ground her teeth together.

Ronny, clawed at her cunt with his toenails. Sister Francine strained to break free. One of the teens started biting her toes, and she slumped back, panting audibly.

'Bend her,' Ronny ordered, and the two teens holding her ankles forced her legs up, shoving her knees back until they almost touched her face. She was jack-knifed, her ass and cunt raised high toward Ronny. He stepped forward and began to flog her cunt with his huge slab of prick. His club of hard fuckmeat slapped and thudded against the nun's wet crotch.

'She's getting juicy, guys!' Ronny yelled. 'She's a bitch whore just like the rest of 'em.'

'Stick her!' a teen shouted. 'Stick the pig.'

Ronny grinned at the crowd of on looking teens as he positioned the fist-sized head of his cock against Sister Francine's cunt.

'Ram it in!' somebody urged.

'Donkey-dick!' someone else called out.

Ronny braced his hands on the nun's asscheeks, spreading her cuntlips with his thumbs. 'Uhhhhh!' he bellowed, and he rammed every inch of his nine-inch cock up the pussy of the helpless mother superior.

Sister Francine shrieked, shudders passing through her legs and ending up in her clutching toes.

The crowd of teens muttered excitedly, most of the teens jerking on their obscenely erect cocks. Up on the long dining table, which could be considered a stage now, Ronny's long prick sliced in and out of the groaning mother superior.

'Stop!' Sister Francine begged in a high pitched, pained voice. 'In the name of God, take it out! Oh, please, you're going to kill me! Oh, please, uh, ohh!'

Ronny laughed, fucking her harder, faster. The muscles of his long body undulated as his huge fucker plunged in and out of the helpless nun.

'She's tight, guys. Christ, and she's bleeding. I must'a busted her cherry. Ah, ahhh!' he thrust savagely, half-squatting in front of the mother superior's upraised ass as he fucked it. His lean, muscled body gleamed with a sheen of sweat, an overhead light bathing him like a spotlight.

'Bugger her!' a teen shouted. 'Ream out her shithole.' And other voices agreed with him and urged the same thing.

Ronny grinned and jerked his cock out of her. Sister Francine groaned, her body going slacker. Ronny's cock flexed up and down, gleaming as if with a pink oil, which dripped off his fuckrod like spit.

'Christ, look at the blood!' a teen said excitedly, moving up close to get a better look at the blood-tinged pussyjuice that dripped off Ronny's cock. And suddenly he exploded his load all over the floor, pumping his cock fiercely. His sudden orgasm brought whoops and jeers from the other teens.

Animals, Sister Bernice thought. Disgusting, smelly, Godless animals! Sister Bernice thought. Sister Francine was right – teens were scum. All of them, every last one of them. How right she'd been to enter the convent! How right she'd been to escape from their evil presence for three years!

The room smelled of sin – sweat, blood, piss, shit, cum – all the sinful, evil smells, the odors of teens. Sister Bernice glanced at the nuns who were lined up next to her, their bare asses on the cold floor, their naked backs against the rough cold plaster wall, their wrists and ankles bound. Some of them, battered and abused as they were, kept their eyes closed as if praying. Some of them, just as valiant in their misery as the others, gazed upon the horrors in front of them, too courageous and proud to lower their eyes.

Up on the table-stage, Sister Francine screamed. Sister Bernice turned her head just in time to see her brother's enormous cock disappear into the mother superior's whole. She couldn't believe it, didn't think such a thing was possible, it was as if, her brother had shoved his arm and fist up the shithole of the helpless nun.

'Ah, ah, ah!' Ronny grunted, driving his prick in and out of the mother superior. 'Oh, shit, talk about tight! Jesus!'

'Don't lose your prick skin!' a teen yelled.

'Watch out, she'll skin ya alive!' came another voice from the crowd.

'Oooh, feels so fucking good!' Ronny moaned. 'Oh, fuck!' he plunged his cock in and out awhile, then yanked it out. 'Somebody else wanna take over for awhile? I'm getting wore out.'

'Ain'tcha gonna cream 'er?' a teen asked.

'She don't deserve my cream,' Ronny said. 'why don't you cream 'er?'

'Let me on 'er…!' The teen scrambled up an the stage amid complaints of other teens, then rammed his cock in where Ronny's cock had just been, before any other teen could beat him to it. 'Ahhh!' the teen sighed, tossing his shaggy brown head from side to side as he humped like a German shepherd stud and pistoned his six- inch cock in and out of the mother superior's asshole.

Ronny sat down at the edge of the table and watched, slowly masturbating his shit-greased cock. As he watched the other teens take care of Sister Francine, he glanced from time to time at Sister Bernice, a wicked smirk on his face. Sister Bernice turned her eyes away from him, couldn't bear to look at him. He frightened her,

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