I waited for Miss Chaste to go to sleep. She was wearing a white cotton gown and cotton panties. How like a good Catholic churchgoer to not indulge her flesh in sexy nighties that would show off her sexy body. Tonight her body was going to be used again and again until she begged for more. I had put laced her tea with a sexual stimulant that would make her body to my every touch so when I defiled her she would feel the inner shame of her body warring against her puritanical tendencies. I'd setup a video camera in the bedroom to capture every moment of her defilement. It was almost showtime so to speak. She was drinking her tea laced with a big shot of vodka...it was her only indulgence of the flesh she allowed. She justified it under needing a good night's sleep.
She turned on her radio to a classical music station as she placed her tea glass down on the bedside stand by her bed. Despite the hot humid heat of a Florida night, Miss Chaste refused to turn on her air conditioner though she could easily afford it. She didn't believe in any indulgences because it weakened one's resolve against the flesh. She fell asleep quickly not thinking tonight would change her life.
I crept out of her closet. I was dressed in Catholic priest's robes with nothing under it but my hard throbbing cock. My brother was wearing a dark black cloak that covered up his nakedness and the upper portion of face was covered by a goat's head mask(the symbol of Satan). He worked quickly to tie her hands to her bedpost before she woke up. I took out an sliver of an ice cube from her glass and started rubbing it on her face.
"Miss Chaste, get up , bitch ....time for you to learn the pleasures of being a whore for a man," I said roughly as I watched terror fill her eyes. She tried to move her
face away from my hand. I slapped her roughly across the face.
"Be still, bitch, and do what we tell you to do....you may find yourself begging for men to fill your cunt with their seed after tonight," I said.
I watched as my brother took a knife and cut off her nightgown. He gently rubbed his knife across her breasts. God, she had been hiding 42dd's under all her church woman look. She had big dark nipples that stood out against her snowwhite skin. I couldn't wait until he got down to her pussy. I loved a woman with dark hair. He drew a little blood on one breast....
She flinched and trembled .
"Please don't do this...I'm a virgin. I promised God to never let my body be used for wanton pleasures....I will be defiled for breaking my vow to God....I'll give you money, anything but this," she said with tears of humiliation.
"Ah, but what better bride for Satan, "my brother said with a sneer as his knife cut away her panties. He racked his knife over her black pubic hairs. She tried to move out of the knife's way when I yanked her legs open and smacked her hard on her pussy lips again and again. Her pink cunt lips reddened under my spankings.
She attempted to scream when my brother stuffed her panties into her mouth to muffle the sound. I took off my robes and my brother his cloak.
Miss Chaste tried to shut her eyes when she saw our naked bodies.
My brother took one of nipples and twisted it unmercifully . She tried to cry out in pain.
