The story of DOMINA VITTA part II
(As told by Mistress Lace, or in latin "Domina Vitta")
Pastor Thaddeus, Domina Mus and I grew a church that grew faster than we could imagine. We conducted indoctrinations one weekend a month, Domina Mus was special and would join me in our training with Pastor once a month as well. In one year we had over 50 members of the church.
Puer, you will join Puella (Melanie), Kimmy, Vir (Larry), Bovis (Jerome) and Tarus (Tyson) and we will exponentially regain our glorious past. We will grow here and then begin reaching out to past members and open an affiliated dioceses in Illinois and Missouri.
Do you have any questions after day one, Puer?
"Your gracious in letting me speak," Puer said, his body bruised, welts covering, his mouth an unforeseen vesicle for Vir's large cock. "Does my trust and devotion to you please you Domina?"
Yes Puer, you passed a test I was sure you were going to fail and I had prepared for that outcome with swift retribution for you and your wife. What else, Servant?
"The story of your birth, tell me how my journey matches yours and how does it differ?" Thomas said, sitting naked on the yoga mat, cross-legged, his cock back in a cage, growing against the metal restraint anticipating the delicious description of her persona's creation.
It is your journey shared with sweet Melanie. I will start with the symbolism of my taking your cock and you taking Vir's cock and Melanie taking many, by throat of course. I made it to graduation, to 18 years, pure and undefiled by man, and I was introduced and reintroduced to the pleasure and pain swallowing great length can bring the body. As God's servant and Pastor's vesicle, I learned the technique and resilience to please God in Heaven and on earth. If Christ occupies your heart, and Christ is love, making love in all forms is to the glory of Christ, and through the Holy trinity, God and the Holy Ghost. It is the most intimate of sacrifices for the pleasure of another, giving up your comfort that after repetition becomes your desire.
Secondly, you saw your wife repeatedly go through what my first 24 hours looked like, since you are not woman, but you can hear her pleasure and pain, the satisfaction of God, through your eyes on the screen and in your ears. That will begin here soon, the next 24 even more intense for her.
Lastly, the trust you shown, at one point Paster Thaddeus opened the door and gave me the opportunity to leave, to report him to authorities for kidnapping, it was his hope he would be taken away like Christ himself was taken by the Roman empire. But I turned to him to rewrite the scripture in his head, and I began the chapter of our church's Bible called "Vitta".
It begins:
"There is an ending where Christ is not taken away. I am not your Juddas my teacher."
There will be more on this on the third day and beyond, before you leave here and after. You see his intent was to be a steward of Christ, not become the second coming. I saw differently, I saw things open up as men loved me as God's spirit and used me for their pleasure. I saw how beautiful this world could be if it could get past traditional values that keep us from being connected.
One more question Puer, before we start our day.
"Will I meet Pastor Thaddus?" Thomas said and bowed his head.
We have much work to do Puer, that question is for another day.
THOMAS's VOICE
I was immediately picked up by the shackels on my hands, a hood put over my head and drug through the small room into the open space I had seen, and then thrown into a corner. A stream of cold water hit me hard, like a fire hose, ripping at my flesh, I turned and protected my exposed, caged, genitals.
The force lessened, more like that of a garden hose.
"Show your front, animal!" Vir commanded and I turned, feeling the water hit my neck, chest, stomach, arms, around my hips, down my legs and finally thrashed the cage around tugging on my cock.
The water stopped and I was led by the hands again, this time to the left of the open room, Vir's large hand bending me down, taking off the hood and then washing my hair, face and neck with water into a sink.
"Time to air dry," He said, moving me to a hook, with a harness that went around my waist, connecting my wrists and waist together. He snapped things together, checking tightness and then cranked on a large wheel, the apparatus pulling me up and suspending me horizontally to the ground.
I was about three feet above and he left the room. I hung there drying for 20 minutes before the large man, my Domina's husband, came back into the room.
He pushed my legs and my naked, wet, exposed body was sent twirling, Vir slapped me each time coming around sending me faster, and faster, the sting on my cheek. I imagined Pastor Thaddeus doing this to Miss Janice, bringing her to Domina Vitta status. Vir kicked my stomach, slapped my ass as I wound up the chain, gaining potential energy that would ultimately have to be released.
The sound of Melanie getting entered and rammed in her ass suddenly blasted loudly over the speakers. The live action of indoctrination meant to relive our Mistress's birth in a new sect.
"OHHHGGGGOODDDD! TARUSSS!!!!! MY LORDDDD!"
It had to be swift and deep, she paid him the respect Domina demanded.
"She is a worthy slut," Vir said as the chain gained it's last twist and I slowed to a stop. "And you will be too."
His face was next to mine when I started back the other way.
"OGGGHHFFFTTTTMMMPPPHTT!"
Melanie took Bovis's cock deep in her throat while I began to turn faster...and faster...and faster....
The world turned and before I could scream I blacked out, Melanie's pain and pleasure in my ears loudly.
"OHHGHGFFFTTTMMMMMFPPTTTYBOOVVISSS!!!!"
The G-forces turned a 'grey-out' into me passing out. I was out for a while and I awoken on a table, arms and legs spread like an 'X', cock through a hole uncaged, head suspended on a padded extension.
My senses immediately began to experience an overload, strobe lights began flashing, whips, chains, paddles and cains bounced off every piece of my body, rotating for 2-3 minutes of strikes, mixed with 30 seconds of break. The sounds of sex blasting over the speakers, no video, just moans, sigh, cries, screams and the sloshing wetness of parts inside of parts.
"AHHh! OHH! AHHH!" I screamed, my cock getting an equal treatment, though somewhat less amplified."Ohhhh....Huhhhhhhh...hhhhh...hhh"
My heavy breathing, not loud enough to overpower the sexual sounds blasting through the speakers from Melanie's and Domina Vitta's 69, devouring cunt deep and hard.
"Ohhhh, Domina...."
"Ohhhhhh, Puella,"from Domina's mouth.
A body walked past my face during the next break, the smell of violets, short and athletic legs. Miss Kimmy was naked waist down, her hair up and woven into a dark police like cap, black corset open showing her breasts, holding them up. She stood before me, weight swung to one side, a crop in her hand, shaven triangle with lips protruding, my mouth began to water. She had been swatting me with Vir.
Her pregnancy belly beautiful, she had kept in amazing shape throughout, I had explored her body just a couple days prior to my coming to Domina's lair.
Dropping the crop at her feet, Kimmy bent forward running her hands up her waist, to her breasts, pinching the nipples before turning around.
"You're going to eat me good, Daddy" she said and back up into my face, her cunt quickly smashed against my cheek, over my nose and then finally my mouth. Vir holding me firm while Kimmy backed and pushed into my face.
"Ummmmmm, ohhhhh..".she moaned and gasped, the oils smelling amazing with the taste and smell of her pleasureful cunt. She pushed back harder, my tongue parting and driving deep, Vir holding me tight, she fucked my face. "OHHhhhh GoD! YES! YES!"
She had always been quick to orgasm, taking her in at her home in the state park, Domina Vitta's offering to me, she was now using my body for her pleasure.
"MMmmm...Daddy..." She whispered, grinding slowly against me before pushing again. Multiple orgasms was her trick and she began the quick assent, pushing wet folds into my lips, my tongue, over my nose. "Ohhhh....OHHHH...MMMMM!!! YES! YES!!!!"
Her second quick spasm and quiver reverberated back into my body, Vir letting loose of the table and with the slurps and sucking noises from Melanie's session in the background, Kimmy slid under me and took my cock into her mouth.
"Ohhhhh Kimmy..." I moaned, her appetite large and my cock slipped deep in her throat, her face pushing upward into the opening. "MMmmmm I'm honored to have your mouth...ohhhhhh"
Her hands found the table's sides and pushed all the way up, balls to her chin, before sliding in out and leaving me hard and wet with her saliva.
"You are Domina's to have," Kimmy said, again posing for me, her body young and her breasts large the pregancy. "I will drink from your chalice another day."
She left and the distinct sound of Melanie getting fucked began again, the sounds of cunt munching gone and now the slap and pace of entry in between her legs, into her ass resounded, I imagined her on top as it was more of a thud after the wetness of anus getting pounded. It slowed, was invariable and then....
"OHHH GOD! TAARRRUS! BOOOVISSSS! OHHHH!!!!!"
I found out later she was double penetrated front and back by her twosome.