File: PRAY.TXT
Chapter 9 of the St Cunatus saga

                     The Futility of Prayer


Eve, being the first to reach the clinic door, and remembering that Alina had
locked it when they left, turned back the key still in the lock, then glanced 
to Alina who was still some paces back down the coridor.
Eve> "Shall we go in?"
Alina> "Certainly. There is no point in false modesty, considering what will 
soon be done with the girl. And if she is not still kneeling in prayer as I 
left her, she will have even further cause for dismay."
Eve opens the door, and enters, followed by the others.

Amber is still kneeling, attempting to pray, but mostly just attempting
to cope with the now fully returned fire in her sex, deeply shamed at her
supposed weakness. She is dreading the group's return, yet thinking of the
'missing' pencil case, and its impending discovery in her cunt (again) has
a maddening effect on her mind and body. Her nipples and clit are as rigid as 
stones, aching, begging for relief. It is almost beyond her powers of control
to remain still. Several times she has been tempted to stand and again frig 
herself off on the bench corner, but fear of being caught at it holds her
back. She hears the key turn, then a moment later, people start coming in.
'Oh! She was expecting only Alina, that her punishment would be private at 
least! Or with just the sisters! But there are _men_ here now, and the other
women!'

The adults group near the door, staring at Amber kneeling next to the bench.
Her bound wrists keep her arms together over her breasts, but the dress,
raised and knotted around her waist, leaves her pubes open to view.
She gazes back at them in dismay, a vivid blush spreading over much of her 
visible skin.
It is too much for her. With a wail, she tries to fold into a ball, her 
backside on her heels and her body bent forward. Unfortunately, this
position is not possible with a seven inch rod wedged up her vagina, and
she straightens partway up again with a gasp.

Alina has entered almost last, but sees Amber's movement. She speaks almost
warmly to Amber: "Good, still there. Now, Amber, I want you to stand up and
come with us. Your punishment will begin tonight, and will serve as a 
demonstration to our guests. I expect you to obey me exactly at all times
this evening, and your obedience or disobedience will be considered in the
allotment of your future pennances."
Amber> "St.. Stand up? B-but I..I... my dress..."
Alina> "Do you suggest I am not aware of the state of your dress? Do you 
expect that a girl who goes to dinner amongst her classmates with a phallus
within her, who openly masturbates in front of her Mother Superior, and so
on, has any cause for modesty to be observed in her punishment? No, consider
your exposure as a penance, a warning of the perils of such behavior.
Now, _Stand_!"
Amber's colour seems to go a strange shade in between a blush and a palour.
She shakingly levers herself up, hampered by her ankles still joined by her
bunched tights and knickers. Snatches of Alina's words spin through her
mind: 'obey me exactly', 'openly masturbates', 'exposure'.... They seem to 
strike sparks and inflame wherever they touch. She is actually going to be
paraded like this, in front of all these people! And men! And the rocket, up..
up her... inside her, they will _all_ know!

Alina> "Valoria, will you remove those things from her legs, and bring her
along? Now, so we are all familiar with the exact nature of this girl's sin,
I shall show you all the object I found embedded within her sexual organ."
She looks around, perhaps not quite remembering where she left it.
Alina> "Hmmm.. I thought I left it on this shelf. Err.. Did anyone pick up a
red plastic missile shaped pencil case here?" She looks around. Everyone is
shaking their heads, 'no, no'. Except Amber, who seems to be trying to
disappear, an effect somewhat spoiled by her extremely eye-catching state.
Standing, naked from the waist down, her hands tied to her neck, her slit is
clearly visible through her dark but still sparse pubic hair. She is revealed 
to have finely shaped, long legs, topped by a trim but luscious bum. Which is
tensing rythmicly, her hips giving small thrusts even as Amber closes her
eyes and looks near to fainting from embarrasment.
Alina> "Amber, what have you done with it? And _stop_ moving your hips!"
Amber, almost silently> "Its.... I... oh please.... don't....." She fades to
silence. Everyone's attention is centered on her, and she seems to battle
with her own body, trying to stop her hip's rythmic movements, and only
succceeding in making the thrusts more random.
Alina, grimly> "Are you not listening to me, girl? I said I expect exact
obedience. Now you have refused to answer a question, and are still making
lewd movements. I think it is time to encourage a more attentive attitude."
Turning away, Alina opens a cupboard, then another. "Where is that? Ah, here 
it is!" She returns, carrying a two foot length of wooden doweling.
"This will do. Valoria and Clair, will you please bend her over the bench, 
with her posterior free. Hold her down then."

The sisters take Amber by the arms, and lead her to the bench, pushing her 
face down over the end. Her tied arms prevent her from lying flat, and her
feet don't quite reach the floor. As the bench end presses into her stomach,
Amber grunts and waves her legs. It is not a comfortable position; still,
her backside is conveniently thrust out. Now her entire slit is visible to 
those behind her, though most of the Cresters are not. They are all trying to
seem not too interested in perving on the girl's cunt. Oddly enough, all of
the sisters present happen to be in positions with clear views.
Alina raises the improvised cane in the air over the quivering bottom.
"No need to be so polite, everyone. After all, her exposure is part of her
punishment. This will only last a moment, just till I can get some more
forthright and open answers from her. Gather round, this is more or less
the traditional method of dealing with plain disobedience at this school."

The others needed no more urging, quickly gathering into a tight semi-circle
behind Amber's displayed cheeks. She is now holding her legs tightly together,
but this does little to hide her plainly swollen and reddened labia, nor the
slick glistening evident not only within their parting, but quite liberally
spread around on her mound and inner thighs.

Alina> "Very well, Amber. Now, I am going to ask you some questions, and any
hesitation, prevarication, vagueness or other form of resistance in your 
answers will result in as many blows of this rod as I choose. Only when you 
are answering every question clearly and to my satisfaction, will I stop 
caning you. From now on, I expect such clarity in all your answers. You are 
not to give a moment's thought to the intimacy or privacy of the answer, you 
are simply to give the truthfull answer immediately. Do you understand?"
Amber> "...y yes, but... <WHACK!> OWWWW! oh! Oh don't d<WHACK>o..."
Alina> "Not good enough. Also, you will not speak other than in an answer.
Shouts and complaints will result in more strikes. Now, again, do you 
understand?"
Amber> "....yes<WHACK!>...o.<WHACK>....."
Alina> "Still not good enough. I want promptness as well as truth. Again, do 
you understand?"
Amber> "Yes!"
There are several red stripes across Amber's bottom.
Alina> "Better. Now, have you ever masturbated before tonight?"
Amber> "...<WHACK>...N.No<WHACK>  No!<WHACK>.."
Alina> "Do you expect me to believe you did this the very first time you
abused yourself? Also, be aware that I will be making enquiries among the 
other girls, and you also have no way of knowing what we may already know
about you. If I catch you in lies, it will go _very_ badly for you.
Now, I am going to give you five for lying, then ask you again. Crying will 
get you more. Next time you lie it will be ten."

Alina proceeds to cane Amber slowly, pausing after each to check the girl
remains silent. Amber is twisting and threshing with each stroke, but the two
sisters hold her in position.

After the five, Alina asks: "Good, no crying. You are getting the idea. Now,
do you think you can answer correctly?"
Amber> "Yes"
Alina> "Good! So once again, did you ever masturbate?"
Amber> ".....<WHACK>....Y<WHACK>es Yes!"
Alina> "More than once?"
Amber> "Yes"
Alina> "How many times, since you came to the school, would you say?"
Amber> "...<WHACK>.I don't know! <WHACK>Lots of times, I don't know how many."
Alina> "So, 'lots' hmm.. About how often do you think? The truth now!"
Amber> "Oh, ah<WHACK>Sev, several times a week. <WHACK>"
Alina> "Still a bit vague. Lets pick a number shall we? How about three?"
Amber> "No, ..m more."
Alina> "So, how many? I want a number now, or it'll be another five for you!"
Amber> "S...seven. Usually about seven."
Alina> "Every day! And where does this disgusting behaviour take place?"
Amber> "  In..  In bed, at night.<WHACK>"
Alina> "That was for hesitating. No more of that, please. Now, describe
your usual method. What exactly do you do to yourself?"
Amber> "I put p.pencils up myself.....<WHACK>"
Alina> "Pencils? How many? _Where_ up yourself? What do you do then?
You will be much more detailed in your descriptions! Now, proceed to describe
your sexual self-abuse in minute detail. Do not stop until I permit you. I
will use this rod to encourage you if I feel you are flagging."
Amber> ".....I..<WHACK>.When I get into bed, I take my, my p-pencil case with
me, I always feel so, so excited, so tense down there lately. I've tried! 
Tried to go to sleep without doing anything. But it's too strong! I just
_can't_ get to sleep unless I do it, honestly. I still try not to, really,
but it's no good, just gets stronger and stronger. Sometimes it gets so bad
it hurts, like something is going to burst if I don't do somethi"<WHACK>
Alina> "'Something'? Is this what I asked for? 'If you don't masturbate' is
what you mean. Also, you seem to have some difficulty with anatomical terms.
Now I am quite certain you are aware of the sorts of words I mean, so we will
have a quick little diversion now to help you apply the correct labels to
the 'somethings' you so coyly refer to. First, spread your legs wide,
straight out sideways if you will....."
Amber's seemingly permanent blush steps down to an even deeper shade, and she
twists her face into the bench padding as if to hide, as she haltingly opens
her legs, raising them sideways. Her knees draw up to the corners of the 
bench, and the effect on her slit is most enlightening. Pulled open, her
thickly swollen labia frame the also firmly engorged frills of her inner lips,
and the beckoning well of her cunt. Almost hidden below the curve of her
mound, the tip of her still rigid clit pokes down. Her cunt is twitching.

Alina had been poised to cane Amber if she delayed, but this time it was not
required.
Alina> "Sarena, if you would be so kind as to fasten her knees to the corners
of the bench to hold her in this position?..."
Sarena has been observing as intently as anyone, and seems to start as if
jolted from some dream. She quickly finds some bandages in a drawer and
winds them around amber's knees to handles in the sides of the bench. Amber
can almost feel the eyes of those behond her defenseless behind, boring into
her cunt, probing her parted lips, tweaking her pulsing clit. Is her vagina
open? Can't they _see_ the rocket wedged inside? She can plainly feel it's
base pushing outwards in the area of her anus. Doesn't it make an obvious
bump? Spasms quite beyond her control are rippling up and down the walls of 
her sheath, gripping, clenching on the shaft within her. The situation seems
to be driving her deeper and deeper into a state of pure, fearless sexual
existance. Whenever she manages to gather her thoughts for a moment, they
are more of wonder at the feelings within her, than of shame or fear.
Sometimes, she even finds herself anticipating, eagerly even, the moment when
the pole within her is revealed. What will they do to her _then_? How will
they take it out? Perhaps they will make her put her fingers inside herself
to pull it out?... Oh.... Or, or maybe one of _them_.... a man?... he might
feel around inside her...oooooooohhhh...    What if they can't get it out
like that.... how.... ooooooo...  And what is Alina going to do now? Make her
say those words?
Somehow the bonds on her legs and wrists, the burning stripes across her 
bottom and thighs, seem to banish the fear she reminds herself she should be
feeling. 'What is the use of modesty now?' she thinks, between the waves of
overwhealming lust.

Alina> "So, Amber. Vocabulary. I shall tap each organ that you are to name,
and you will do so. Let us hear first the formal name, then common names.
You will do so each time I tap, without fail, on pain of caning. To 
demonstrate-" She taps Amber's knee with the rod tip.
Amber> "..Knee!"
Alina> Taps the knee repeatedly-
Amber> "Knee, knee, knee, knee--" She stops a moment after Alina stops.
Alina> "Good, you see, its easy." She moves the rod, and suddenly places it's
tip firmly against Amber's arse hole. Firmly enough to depress the ring.
Amber> "OO(she cuts off her exclamation suddenly, and stutters-) A-anus, and,
and ar-arsehole.."
Alina> Nods, and flicks the tip onto the tighly stretched cheek beside.
Amber> "My, buttock, bottom, er,. bun? bum?"
Once more the rod moves, this time pressing deeply into one of the thick, 
parted lips. Alina even gives it a small twist, pressing the lip outwards and
pinning it back against the hollow of the thigh's join to her groin.
'Ha! thinks Tony, this is tapping?'
Amber> "Labiaauh!" Her hips jerk upward, then down again as if not sure 
whether to avoid or seek the stick. "I, I just call them my lips, I d-don't
know any other name..." Alina switches the rod over to the other side, and
likewise spreads and pokes it. She then drums it firmly, almost caning it.
Amber> "Labia! Lips. Lips. Oh!Lips LipsLipsLipsOHH!Lips.. " Her hips begin
thrusting up and back in time with the light blows, seeking harder contact.
Suddenly Alina switches to stricking directly on the opening of Amber's cunt.
She is pressing the cane slowly but firmly down, then lifting and replacing 
it. Each time, the tip slides slightly into the opening, seemingly by 
accident.
Amber> "AH!My V-v-vaginaaah! Ah! my... Ah! it's... AH!" Suddenly Alina
swishes back the cane and strikes Amber across her bottom again. <WHACK>
Alina> "Sigh.. I thought you were getting quite obedient, too. Now, lets
hear the name of _this_." (she again drives the tip shallowly into Amber's
cunt, this time twisting it circularly, as if to wave at an area.) 
Amber> "C-cunt! My cunt! OHH! sorry, oh that feels sooH!..sooHcunt! Cunt!
cunt, cuntcuntcuntOHcuntAHcunt...." Alina has begun drumming on the opening,
again almost caning the girl. Amber's hips are jerking in time, trying to
fuck the tip. The opening and now the cane tip are dripping wet with Amber's
juice, there is nothing to stop the cane slipping deep into her and finding
the rocket. Amber wishes that would happen, but she cannot get it to go in...
"OhCuntOHHHmy cuntCuntCuntohPleaseCuntPutCuntItCuntCuntInMyCunt, CuntCunt,oh
inINMYcuntCuntPleaseeeeCuntCunt..."
Suddenly Alina stops. Amber's hips do not, they continue their beating in the
air, straining back, trying to find penetration, contact, anything...
Alina> "You certainly are subject to strong desires, I see, young woman.
Possibly we may find them quite difficult to control. Now, this?"
She bends down to see her target, and prods the tip hard up onto Amber's
hard, pointy little clit.
Amber> "UHHH! Clitoris! My clitty! Oh that.. that.. please, not soooo.."
Once again Alina begins a steady drumming on the target.
Amber> "Gu!Clit Clit ClitCliiiiieeCliieieiClitClitOOOOOOOHPlease!Clit Clit
Clit ith-hurtOH!ClitOHclitOHclitOHHclitOHHHclit!ohCLITohCLITohmyCLIT..."
Her hips are beating to the drumming, and now she starts to lock in the thrust 
back position, straining. It is obvious that she is close to coming.
Alina stops. "Yes, very strong desires. Now, I want you to describe the 
sensations you are feeling now. Begin with the words for what I can see would 
happen if I continued stimulating your _clit_ (she gives the nub one more
light blow) much longer, you shameless girl."
Amber> "Orr-orgasm. I, I'm almoooostt c-c-coming, ohhhh please, I, oh oh,
oh pleeease! Oh!"<WHACK> Alina has given her another stripe.
Alina> "I'm not surprised anymore that you would beg to display yourself in
sexual climax before a group of your elders. However, you will not be doing
so here. Later. For now, you will simply bear your need, and particularly,
you will describe the feelings in your body now. NOW!"
Amber> "..Oh, yes. My clit, it-it's sooo hard, my lips, all between my legs, 
it's all sooo tight, swollen, it aches, ohhhhh it wants to rub, to rub on,
on, ooOHHhhh. Inside I'm all tense, my c-cunt, it, there's, inside it is...
ohh so biggg... My breasts are so big and tight, nipples harrrd.. Heart so
fast! Pounding.. thinking of, of how I look back ther..Of how my cunt looks..
So wide open, makes me want, want to have, to be f... oh to be ff. Oh fu..
Oh FUCK me pleeeese! Oh do, oh do, inside me, inside! You don't know.....
AAhhhh it's pressing up to my tummy, it, it... big... Oh my clit....

Alina> "Hmmpf! Well, you seem able to use the words now. Let's go back to
hearing of your masturbatory habits. You were telling us about placing pencils 
in your orifices. Continue from there. Also, you will hold still now."
Amber seems to grope for a hold on the change of subject. Her hips are still
humping desperately, and she battles to control them. She succeeds enough to
satisfy Alina for the moment, and begins-.
Amber> "I get so-so.. horny most days. Ah! Nowhere to do it, to masturbate, 
except in bed, at night. I can't sleep till after I've come, so I have to wait 
till the other girls are asleep, then d. m-masturbate. I don't always use 
pencils, often I just use m-my fingers. I ohhhhh! I put some, I put two or 
three fingers i-in my cunt. Lying on my back. My other hand- rubs my nipples 
for a while, then d-down to my clit. When I,... I work my fingers around in
my cunt, in and out, and pushing against the nice spots inside. Rubbing my 
clit, ohhh my cliiit, oh pleeeese?..."  <whack> A light blow, to keep her
going.
Alina> "Pencils?"
Amber> "When, I,..sometimes I want to feel something deep up inside, so much..
I take my pencil case to bed, and when everyone else is asleep, I open it and
g-get a pencil and p-push it up in m-my cunt. I hold the end and twist it 
around, pushing at the places I can't reach with my fingers, ohhh so deeep, 
just like this...   S-sometimes I want to have more in me, and I keep getting 
more out and sticking them in too. Once- once I got _all_ the pencils from my 
case into my cunt! And, and I put the rubber in tooooo. I stuck it down 
between the pencils. That was really nice, it felt so big then.... After a
while, when I'm too h-hot to wait, I, I rub my clit fast till I come...."
(She seems to run out of things to say, but Alina raises the rod, and she
quickly continues.)
"Sometimes, I p-put a pencil up my anu, arsehole. That feels good too, 
especially if I twist it round and round. If I do that to pencils in my cunt 
and arse at the same time I can almost come just from that...
.... I even put a pencil up the hole I pee from. It- it hurt a bit the first
time, but later, it... feels... very nice. It's fun to do that, see how far
I can get it in. Makes comming feel very good, with pencils put in all my 
holes. Ohhh,,, oh would,,, would you like,,, me to to  show you?"

Alina stands for a moment, looking at Amber's hips, the wide-spread cunt,
the neat ring of her anus, as if considering. Then she shakes her head.
Alina> "Humm.. No thank you. Not just now. We've already established that
you are a very, very bad girl. Now, where is the pencil case?"
Amber> "Ohh.... its, its up me!"
Alina> "What!?"
Amber> "Up, up in my cunt. Oh it's sticking so far up into my tummy..."
Alina> "But I don't see it. What are you saying?"
Amber> "When you were gone, I just couldn't help it, I, I put it back in.
It, it's gone right in. Stuck. I couldn't get it out...."
Alina> "Holy mother Mary! You astound me girl! I leave you praying to the
good lord Jesus, and come back to find you spent your time carrying your 
self-abuse to new um, depths... Well! And exactly how did you manage to 
achieve this with tied hands?"
Amber> "I, stood it on the floor and sat down on it. But I coundn't move on
it. So I stood up and pushed back against the corner of the bench. I just 
pushed a bit too far, and it sort of slipped up and back in me. Now it won't 
come out. Please, what will you do to me? How will you..."

Once again Alina seems to consider her reply for long moments. When she
finally speaks there is a curious mix of grimness and excitement in her voice.
Alina> "This is so far beyond any precedent at this school that I can simply 
not think for the moment what we are going to have to do with you, Amber.
So now, I think we will simply set aside the matter of appropriate punishment,
and deal only with more immediate concerns. For one thing, we have a 
traditional taboo on the use of vaginal penetration by physical objects as
part of punishment regimes. In your case, though, that seems a bit moot,
doesn't it, since you have provided the penetration yourself, and repeatedly!
It seems to me, that the rocket may be best left where it is. However, I 
intend to make this evening a demonstration of the sexual discipline methods
used at this school, and so you will soon be performing a central role in
that demonstration. The trouble is, only I have so far seen the actual 
instrument of your self-abuse. Yet they must have concrete proof of your sin.
Ummm.. Hah! I see a way to solve this connumdrum, while providing you with
something to consider.
Valoria and Clair, you may release her shoulders. Sarena, please unfasten her 
legs.    Thank you. Now, will you turn her over onto her back, with her
bottom up on the bench end. Also, untie her wrists, and remove her dress, she 
will not be needing it for a while."
Alina waits while Amber is lifted, untied, and stripped. She lies on her back, 
naked. Her body is truly stunning now it is fully revealed.
Alina> "Good. Now, if you will fasten her wrists down below the bench, and 
bring her knees up beside her chest, spread as wide as possible, and fasten 
them also to the bench side handles...." She waits while this is done.

Amber is now a sexual display piece, a frame of shapely, tightly stretched 
limbs around the highlights: her magnificent large conical breasts topped 
with their turgid nipples, and the upthrust, gaping red cunt, with all it's
inner detail open and well lit for inspection. An invitation to explore.

Alina> "Just a couple of small adjustments- place a couple of pillows behind 
her head, and another two under her bottom. For this she should be looking 
directly at her own sex." The sisters do this, and Amber finds herself 
staring straight at her own cleft cunt. She had thought she was beyond
embarresment by now, but a wave of shame surprises her, and compounds her 
surprise as it seems to backwash into a pool of burning heat in her cunt.
She is looking right at it. Just inside there is a great big plastic rocket.
Her thickly swollen outer lips are spread apart in this position, leaving her
rigid little clit poking up in full view, it's aroused condition obvious.
And what is going to happen now?

Alina> "Anyone who does not wish to do this may feel free to decline. It
occured to me that this girl might benefit from a taste of what wanton 
behaviour might really entail. To this end, I suggest that each person here 
should personally feel within Amber, to verify the presence of the object
and judge its size by touch. You may find it necessary to manipulate her
genitals extensively to fully appreciate the magnitude of her appetite for
self abuse. Also, bear in mind that this is to be part of Amber's punishment,
so do not be concerned at the shame and embarassment this will cause the girl.
Possibly it may be difficult to determine if her reactions are due to shame,
anguish or arousal as you fully explore her internal situation.
I suggest that you put aside such concerns, as the organ is certainly quite
resiliant, and will not be injured by forcefull dilation sufficient to allow
a simple digital examination. 
Once we all clearly understand what she has chosen to do to herself, we will
proceed to the training rooms for the main demonstration of the evening.
Does anyone have any objections?"

She looks around at the group. There is general amazement, mixed with an
array of other emotions. The other nuns seem most flustered, staring at
Alina, then at Amber (at her cunt, particularly). Does she mean them too?
The Crest members are simply amazed at their luck. Of course, actually
fucking the girl in the 'fuck me' pose would be best, and the Crest ladies
could all go a nice long nibble, but oh well, fingers will do!
After a few moments, it seems that no-one has any objections.
Possibly Amber might, but she is either too stunned to speak, or senses it 
would be to no avail. 

Alina> "Fine, then. I shall begin. Amber! Listen to me! I want you to observe 
what is done to your genitals at all times. If I see you closing your eyes or 
looking away, it will be the cane again for you. In your present position that 
could be most painful. So, close attention now, and though I do not require
you to remain completely silent, you may not speak. You will not attempt to
plead, beg, or communicate at all."
She moves around to face Amber's spread twat, and with an expression of
intense concentration, uses her left hand to spread Amber's labia even wider
as she places the tips of her first two right fingers against the wet pink
entrance to the waiting cunt. Wasting no time, she screws in the fingers,
probing and twisting them with apparent relish. To look at her, one would
think she had never felt the inside of any cunt in her life before, and was 
finding it a very agreeable experience.
Amber groans softly, and her hips hump up to the hand.
Alina> "Oh yes, I forgot to mention, that it would probably be best if we do
not allow her to achieve orgasm now. For the later demonstration, her
tensions should be maintained as high as possible. So it's best if no-one
gives _this_, (for a moment she grinds her right thumb down on Amber's so
obvious clit) too much stimulation."
Amber> "OO OOO oh ho ho huh huh ..." As her clit is touched, then almost 
sobbing as the thumb is removed.

She continues to feel around inside, her fingers about half way in.
"Yes, it's certainly here all right. Now, how is it sitting?"
She presses the palm of her hand flat against Amber's mound, and slides two 
fingers straight down inside Amber's cunt toward her arse, seeking the base
of the rocket. She finds it, and slips her fingers under it with difficulty. 
This pushes the rocket up into Amber just that little bit further, straining 
her already tightly stretched sheath. With her finger tips hooked under the
base, Alina slowly draws her hand up, lifting the base forward to Amber's
cunt opening. With the shifting of the rocket inside her, and the view of her
Mother Superior's fingers buried in her wide splayed cunt, a ring of rapt
faces peering closely down at her nude body, Amber is overwhelmed. Her entire 
sensory world seems to consist only of fuck signals, fuck needs, fuck scenes.
It's too much, nothing else matters now but the need in her cunt. With a wild
groan, she thrusts her hips up to Alina's hand, trying to get more of those
probing fingers. Alina loses her precarious grip on the lower rim of the 
rocket, still deep within the squirming girl's cunt, and it drops back into
it's former wedged position. She pulls out her fingers, a trace of reluctance 
in her movements.

Alina, softly musing> "Remarkable... that such simple contact can so excite
her. It must produce a powerful sensation indeed." She seems to shake herself,
and continues, addressing the others> "Well then, perhaps our guests may care
to examine her next?"

No doubt about it, they would. (For the girl's own benefit, of course.)
They do a good job of seeming hesitant, feining distaste, and so on, but one
by one, they get their fingers wet.
Garth happens to be first, and gives her an initial brusque three finger
impalement and rocket jiggling, before exploring her interior in detail.
Then Eve subjects the victim to a slow and delicate probing, happening to
repeatedly dither on the girl's g-spot, unbenown to the nuns. She passes over
to Wendy, who also starts of almost tenderly, but then finds it necessary to
give the rocket several sharp pushes deeper into it's berth.
When Tony has his turn, he is moved to test the diameter to which her cunt 
entrance can be opened, and while levering it apart with fingers of both
hands, catches a glimpse of the lost object.
June is next, and though she tarries at the entrance, actually finding the
situation a bit too public for her taste, she finds that once she slips a 
finger in, the sensations (and Amber's increasingly unrestrained responses)
seem to dispell her nervousness. While she is seeing how deeply she can
feel up along the rocket shaft, Mike assists by using both hands to pull
Amber's slit even wider. Then it is his turn, and June returns the favour as
he splashes around in the fuck tube as Amber's hips buck and quiver.
Sue and David, the nurse and doctor pair, are the most thorough of the group,
carefully determining exactly how her internal lower abdominal organs have
been displaced (if at all) to allow the pencil case to shift into the
position it has. This requires quite a lengthy series of manipulations.

By the time they are finished, Amber is in a spectacular state. Her hips are 
jerking convulsively, the open, inflamed sex dripping and twitching before
her staring eyes. The desperate expression on her face, her open, panting 
mouth, and the way she seems to be straining to curl up even tighter, give
the impression that she wishes she could reach her cunt with her own mouth; 
anything to service the frantic need the fingering has induced.

Then it is the Sister's turn. This is something the Cresters are very eager
to see. Apart from the intrinsic interest of watchings nuns finger a throbbing
teen nympho, there are the interesting insights this may give into the 
characters of the supposedly devout women they will be dealing with for a
while yet.

Sister Valoria is first, and she begins as if to perfunctorilly feel the 
rocket and immediately give way to the next Sister. She quickly slips in a 
single finger, obviously runs the tip over the curve of the rocket inside,
and then stops. She looks as if she just remembered there's something she
needs to do in there, but she can't remember what. In any case, she finds
it necessary to hold her breath as she searches inside for the lost thing.
Then she pulls out, as if finished, but stands there, hesitating, rapt in
the sight of a teenage sex burning. Suddenly she seems to decide that a much
more thorough investigation must be done, and goes at it with both hands.
The entire sex, inside and out, gets a detailed, vigorous fingering. At one
point, she is pulling the front and back of Amber's cunt apart, stretching
the opening into a long, open slot, when her hand at the front, cupped over
the girl's mound and clit, starts to unconsciously bear down and massage the
tiny bud. Amber has been moaning lustfully throughout, but now she begins
to exclaim in a sharper, urgent manner, and this seems to startle Valoria
and she abruptly halts, and steps back, a worried, guilty look on her face.

The remaining three sisters are unable to decide who's next, all being
reluctant to step forward. Sarena seems almost terified, while Clair and
Anne just don't look like they want to be next. They are doing their best
not to look Alina's way, but something about the situation bothers them.
Finally, Alina loses patience> "Oh come on you three, if you are not going to 
decline, will you please just have done, so we can get on with things? 
Do you have any objections to this? I cannot see why you should, except 
perhaps from vain squeemishness."

This gets them moving, and Clair steps up to the spread sex. She gives it a 
very abrupt and indelicate probing, with three fingers at once, drawing a
few sharp gasps from Amber as she watches and feels her cunt being abused.
Anne's turn goes much the same, although she is a bit more gentle and 
continues somewhat longer, as if reluctant to finish.

Finally there is only one Sister left to take the position at Amber's rear.
Sister Sarena steps haltingly into place, trembling as though the gaping
mouth might bite her, and her eyes locked on the private organ as if it was
something her life (or death) depended on. She stands there a long moment,
then fearfully extends a single finger and dips it shallowly into the well.
Nothing much happens, so she gathers her courage and sinks it in to the last
knuckle. An expression of amazement grows on her face, presumably as she
feels the size of the rocket. It is apparently so amazing that she needs to
withdraw her finger and shove it right back in again to check she wasn't
imagining it. In fact she finds it so unbelievable, that she must stand
there thrusting her finger in and out slowly many times. Perhaps not sure
that the single finger is telling the truth, she then repeats this with two
fingers for a space, then spends some time checking that there is nothing
she missed anywhere else inside. It's all so surprising that she frequently
shakes her head as if to clear her mind. That no doubt explains why her
entire body is subjected to tremmors as well.
Finally, she finishes satisfying her astonishment, and steps back.

Amber is still in much the same state as when the Sisters began their
manipulations, that is, about to explode with desperation.

Alina addresses her again> "Well, girl, now you have seen and felt some of
the sort of things that can follow from lack of respect for the sacred organs
of procreation. The shame and discomfort this has caused you is no more than 
a little of the shame and discomfort your own abuse of these parts should
have swept you with. Mark my works, young woman, you will see the errors of
your ways, and rue the day you first gave in to your bestial side.
We shall now take you to a place where you shall be spending much of your
time from now on, where wantons such as yourself can be strictly and 
appropriately delt with."

They untie the naked girl, stand her up, and apply a blindfold about her
head.
After knotting Amber's blindfold firmly in place, a Sister places a hand on 
her shoulder and steers her toward the door as the others cluster outside, 
waiting to be led to their mysterious destination.

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