Bella fingered the gigantic penis.
The Priest was ugly in the extreme. He was short and stout, but built with shoulders broad enough for a Hercules.
Bella had caught a sort of lewd madness; his ugliness only served further to rouse her sensual desires; her hands could not meet round his member. She continued, however, to hold it, to press it and unconsciously to bestow upon it caresses which increased its rigidity and advanced the pleasure. It stood like a bar of iron in her soft hands.
Another moment and the third assailant was upon her, and Bella, almost equally excited, strove to impale herself upon the terrible weapon.
For some minutes the feat seemed impossible, well lubricated though she was by all the semen she had previously received. At length a furious lunge drove in the enormous head.
Bella uttered a cry of real anguish; another, and another lunge, the brutal wretch, blind to all but his own gratification continued to penetrate.
Bella cried out in her agony, and wildly strove to detach herself from her fierce assailant.
Another thrust, another cry from his victim, and the priest had penetrated her to the quick.
Bella had fainted.
The two observers of this monstrous act of debauchery seemed at first inclined to interfere, but it seemed as if they experienced a cruel pleasure in witnessing the conflict, and certainly their lewd movements, and the interest they evidently took in observing the minutest details argued their satisfaction.
I draw a veil over the scene of lust which followed, over the writings of the savage, as he—securely in possession of the person of the young and beautiful girl—slowly spun out his enjoyment, until his gross and fervid discharge put an end to his ecstasies, and allowed an interval in which to restore the poor girl to life.
The stalwart Father had discharged twice before he drew out his long and reeking member, and the volume of spunk which followed was such as to fall pattering in a pool upon the wooden floor.
At length sufficiently recovered to move, the young Bella was permitted to perform those ablutions which the streaming conditions of her delicate parts rendered necessary.
Chapter 4
Several bottles of wine, of old and rare vintage, were now produced, and under their potent influence, Bella slowly recovered her strength.
Within an hour the three priests, finding that she was sufficiently restored to entertain their lascivious advances, once more began to show signs of a desire for a further enjoyment of her person.
Excited no less by the generous wine than by the sight and touch of her lewd companions, the girl now commenced to pull from their cassocks, and to uncover the members of the three priests, whose enjoyment of the scene was evidently manifested by their absence of restraint.
In less than a minute Bella had all three of their long and stiff affairs in full view. She kissed and toyed with them, sniffing the faint fragrance which arose from them, and fingering the blushing shafts with all the eagerness of an accomplished Cyprian.
“Let us fuck,” piously ejaculated the Superior, whose dick was at that moment at Bella’s lips.
“Amen,” chanted Ambrose.
The third ecclesiastic was silent, but his huge penis menaced the skies.
Bella was directed to choose her first assailant in this new round. She selected Ambrose, but the Superior supervened.
Meanwhile, the doors being secured, the three priests deliberately stripped themselves, and thus presented to the brilliant gaze of the youthful Bella three vigorous champions in the prime of life, each armed with a stalwart weapon, which stood once more firmly in their fronts and wagged about threateningly as they moved.
“Oh, fie! What monsters!” exclaimed the young lady, whose shame, however, did not prevent her handling alternately these redoubtable engines.
They have sat her upon the edge of the table, and one by one they sucked her young parts, rolling their hot tongues round and round in the moist red slit in which all had so recently appeased their lust. Bella lent herself to this with joy, and opened to the utmost her plump legs to gratify them.
“I propose she shall suck us one after the other,” exclaimed the Superior.
“Certainly,” assented Father Clement, the man of the red hair and huge erection. “But not to finish so. 1 want her once more in the belly.”
“No; certainly not, Clement,” said the Superior. “You have well nigh split her in two as it is; you must finish down her throat or not at all.”
Bella had no intention of again submitting to an attack from Clement, so she cut short the discussion by seizing on the fat member and putting as much of it as she could into her pretty mouth.
Up and down the blue nut the girl worked her soft moist lips, every now and then pausing to receive as much of it as possible within her mouth. Her fair hands passed around the long, large shaft, and clutched it in a tremendous embrace, as she watched the monstrous penis swell harder with the intensity of the sensations imparted by her delicious touches.
In less than five minutes Clements began to utter howls more like those of a wild beast than the exclamations of the human lungs, and spent in volumes down her gullet.
Bella drew down the skin along the long shaft, and encouraged the flood to end.
Clement’s spendings were as thick and hot as they were plentiful, and squirt after squirt of spunk flew into the girl’s mouth.
Bella swallowed it all.
“There is a new experience I must now instruct you in, my daughter,” said the Superior, as Bella next applied her soft lips to his burning member.
“You will find it productive of more pain than pleasure at first, but the ways of Venus are difficult, and only to be learnt and enjoyed by degrees.”
“I shall submit myself to all, my Father,” replied the girl, “I know my duty now better, and that I am one of those favoured ones selected to relieve the desires of the good Fathers.”
“Certainly, my daughter, and you feel the bliss of heaven in advance while obeying our slightest wishes, and indulging all our inclinations, however strange and irregular they may be.”
With that he took the girl in his strong arms, and bore her once more to the couch, where he placed her on her face, thus exposing her naked and beautiful posterior to the whole three.
Next, placing himself between the thighs of his victim, he pointed the tip of his stiff member at the small orifice between Bella’s plump buttocks, and pushing forward his well-lubricated weapon by slow degrees, at the same time began to penetrate her in this novel and unnatural manner.
“Oh, my!”, cried Bella, “you are in the wrong place—it hurts.—Pray—oh! Pray—ah! Have mercy. Oh! pray spare me! Holy Mother! I die!”
This last exclamation was caused by a final and vigorous thrust on the part of the Superior, which sent his stallion member up to the hairs that covered the lower portion of his belly—Then Bella felt that he was up her body to the balls.
Passing his strong arm around her hips, he pressed close to her back; his stout belly rubbed against her buttocks, and his stiff member was kept thrust into her rectum as far as it would go. The pulsations of pleasure were evident throughout its swollen length, and Bella, biting her lips, awaited the movements of the man which she well knew he was about to commence in order to finish his enjoyment.
The other two priests looked on with envious lust, slowly stroking their big members the while.
As for the Superior, maddened by the tightness of this new and delicious sheath, he laboured at her round buttocks until, with a final lunge, he filled her bowels with his hot discharge. Then drawing his instrument, still erect and smoking, from her body, he declared that he had opened up a new route to pleasure, and recommended Ambrose to avail himself of it.