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Tina Tucker's Terrible Turn
by Johndough (no address provided)
***
Fifteen year old Tina Tucker is on the cusp of
womanhood and has grown up expecting the rewards of a
life of privilege. But on her way to a Girl Scout
meeting at a different church she makes a wrong turn
that alters her life forever. (M+/f-teen, nc, rp, inc,
1st, bd, gb)
***
Tina Tucker was a very ripe 15 year old who had led a
very privileged life with two parents who doted on
her, a bigger brother who fended off the bullies and
kept her sex life in check, grandparents who lavished
her with love, friends who she could share things with
and helped her deal with her nearly grown woman's body
and its needs. She was a leader in her Girl Scout
troop and captain of her Lacrosse team and cheerleader
for the football team.
Next year she would be 16 and allowed to date and it
was presumed she would be captain of the cheerleading
squad and her boyfriend would be the team quarterback.
She knew she would go to college and marry that
quarterback and they would have two perfect children,
boy followed by a girl, they would be pillars of the
community attending church every week, growing old
together and travelling the world after retirement
then eventually dying peacefully in their sleep
surrounded by family.
She saw her lithe athletic body with her firm full
breasts and pink areola and her virgin love tunnel
trimmed in fur the same light blond as that on her
head as a temple that would provide her and her chosen
with great pleasure. Pleasure hinted at by her
tentative attempts at masturbation. She had only
rubbed her outer lips and clit which had triggered
orgasms that seemed powerful to her adolescent
awakening. But she sensed they only hinted at what
could happen when those tingles she felt deep in her
private parts were stimulated by the male organ
designed to do that stimulating. Of course, that would
only happen on her wedding night just like the vow she
had made in church a year ago stated.
It occurred to her she would actually get to go to two
proms because she would turn 16 the day after Easter
so she would be allowed to date in time for her Junior
Senior Prom in May. Today was the beginning of Lent
and she was to go across town to a different church
and meet with her fellow Girl Scout leaders to plan
for the big summer Jamboree.
The weather was mild so she decided to take her bike.
She used Google maps to put in the address of the
church in her mobile and plot a route there. Satisfied
she headed out. She did a remarkably good job of
following the route but she let herself be distracted
by a large church she thought was her destination and
turned toward it at the last minute.
The building was indeed an old church but it was not
the one she intended to go to. That was two blocks in
the other direction. This one had been bought by a
private group that called themselves The Brethren.
There were 6 brethren who had secret pasts as rapists
and pedophiles. They had met in prison and vowed to
turn their lives around when they got out. For the
most part they had. They had bought the old church and
turned it into a sort of monastery where they grew
most of their own food in the large garden that used
to be the church lawn and volunteered at local
organizations when not working at their regular jobs.
They managed to keep their passions and desires at bay
with a vow of celibacy. But it was growing more
difficult and so they decided they would make one
change in their lives if the Lord would give them a
sign that it would be all right. They were in the
middle of their prayers when the bell rang at the side
door.
Brother George went to open it and a lovely teenage
almost-woman walked right in. She went into the main
part of the church where the rest of the Brethren were
gathered in prayer.
"Have you been sent to help us?" asked Brother Jerome
the leader of the little group.
"Yes, but where are the rest of them?"
"There are only the 6 of us and we are so glad you
have come in answer to our prayers. The Lord does
indeed work in mysterious ways."
Tina thought this was a rather odd conversation and
she had thought she would see her troop leader and
some of the women from the local council. But having
men in leadership roles in the Girl Scouts was quite
common. Her own father had recently served as the
local representative.
"So when do we start?"
"Right after dinner. Come downstairs and join us. We
are celebrating the start of Lent tomorrow."
Tina followed them downstairs and joined them in their
simple repast of hot dogs, macaroni and cheese and
green beans. At the end of dinner a tray was brought
out by Brother William with 7 wine glasses and a
hearty loaf of homemade bread broken into 7 pieces. He
placed a glass in front of Tina and a chunk of bread
on her plate. Then he did the same for the rest of
them.
"Take and eat; this is my body," Brother Jerome said
as he took a bite of his piece of bread and everyone
did the same. Brother Jerome then held up the glass of
wine. "Then Jesus took the cup, gave thanks and
offered it to them, saying, "Drink it, all of you.
This is my blood of the covenant, which is poured out
for many for the forgiveness of sins."
Tina had been allowed to have communion but it was
always a wafer and a thimbleful of wine. Using this
real bread and real glass seemed so much more
appropriate. She swallowed a mouthful and was amazed
at the strength of the wine. All she had to compare it
to were those thimblefuls but this gave her an
immediately mellow feeling. She was about to put it
down when she noticed the Brethren were finishing
their glasses in one long gulp. She did the same and
really felt woozy. The room seemed to spin and then
everything went blank.
As she came back to consciousness it finally hit her
that this wasn't the church she was supposed to go to
and these weren't representatives of the Girl Scout
Council and she had made a very bad turn when she came
here. The first thing she noticed was a sizable rubber
ball in her mouth that had had a piece of clothesline
shoved through the middle. This clothes line was tied
behind her bed holding the ball in as a very effective
gag. The next thing she noticed was that her hands
were above her head and tied to something. Her feet
were free but some sort of strap was around her waist
holding her down on whatever this bed was.
As her eyes focused she became aware that she was at
the front of the church on top of the altar with some
sort of mattress under her. She also realized she was
naked and as she looked around her so were the 6
Brethren.
"I am glad you are back with us, my dear," said
Brother Jerome who was standing at her feet with an 8
inch erection pointed straight at her that did not
bode well for her dreams of a virgin wedding night.
"We have all worked so hard to stay on the straight
and narrow and avoid the temptations of the daughters
of Eve like yourself—the source of original sin and
the evils of this world—that we asked the Lord to send
us a sign to ease our suffering. For you to come in
and announce you were sent here to help us was beyond
our imagining. I am sure you have many questions and
there will be time to answer them later but now it is
time for us to begin our period of Lent."
He cleared his throat and continued.
"Each of us here transgressed against God by giving
into our basest instincts and spent time in prison for
it. When we came out and formed the Brethren we all
took a vow of chastity which we hold as the highest
principle of our group. But Lent calls upon us to
sacrifice something dear to us for a period of time.
We had thought about giving up our vow of chastity for
the period of Lent but only if the Lord sent us
someone willing to help us in this endeavor and he has
sent us you. It is 12:01 on Ash Wednesday and Lent has
begun so let us begin our sacrifice, my brothers."
The church was surprisingly well heated but Tina
shivered with fear as Jerome moved over her and
between her thighs. Her entire body was at the
disposal of these 6 men some of whom had very large
and thick penises that she feared could do her damage.
And her body was betraying her. She felt her pussy
tingling deep inside at the thought of being
penetrated for real and she could tell by how Brother
Jerome's cockhead was slipping up and down her slit
that she was producing a great deal of her own juices
to aid in her own rape. Then the head of the cock
popped inside her lips and came up against her hymen,
the hymen she intended to give to her future unknown
husband.
Inside her head she was screaming at herself for
turning right instead of left because this right turn
couldn't have been any more wrong. Jerome was gently
pushing in and out stretching her thin membrane
protecting her virgin status and in spite of herself,
the sensations of just his cockhead combined with her
fear create an orgasm that sent pleasure endorphins
streaming through her body that quickly turned the
pain of Jerome's breakthrough into a wondrously
pleasurable feeling of being filled for the first time
as a real woman.
Jerome held himself in her savoring her tightness and
velvety softness while she grew accustomed to the
feeling of being stuffed like a turkey. Then Jerome
slid back until only the head was in and thrust back
in again. Her first fuck had begun. Tina hated herself
but she couldn't stop the feelings of pleasure that
kept washing through her body and just when she
thought it couldn't get any better she felt him thrust
in as deep as he could go. His cock seemed to swell
within her and then start twitching and she was even
more lubricated. Only she realized it was lube, it was
sperm carrying semen and he had just cum inside her.
Her period had ended two weeks before and she knew
from sex ed that she was probably ovulating and she
could do nothing to stop this man from breeding her.
Then Jerome backed off and stood aside as Brother
George moved in. Tina was so slippery from both of
their cum that George's considerably thicker 6 incher
went in with no problem at all.
Then Brother Thomas, Brother William and Brother Bob
came along and in. Thomas and William were each about
7 inches and it went easily for her. But Bob had a
very thick 10 incher that took him several thrusts to
get completely in and it seemed like a fire hose when
he blasted his cum into her.
Last to take her was the only black brother, Brother
Clive who sported a very thick and lethally long 14
incher. He had turned to rape because it was the only
way he could get his entire manhood inside a woman as
it was meant to go. All three of his victims wound up
in ERs considerably torn up inside and two of them
would never be able to bear children. The third died
of blood loss before being found and taken to the
hospital.
For now he went as deep as George and then managed
another inch but knew he could go no further—not that
that could stop him from adding his black seed to the
mix and creating fear in the back of Tina's mind that
she could have a black child.
They each took her two more times before Jerome untied
her hands and undid the strap at her waist. He took
the ball gag out and she made no move to scream or
run. She was too exhausted for one thing and she had
had so many orgasms she wanted to go on fucking these
guys as soon as her pussy got some rest. Her virginity
was over and she would be in disgrace when she got
home so going there was not a high priority at the
moment.
After taking her to the bathroom where she had no
privacy as the three stools were all in the open she
was allowed to shower in the common shower room where
her six rapists where also showering. One of the
shower heads was designed for handicap use and had a
four foot flex hose and hand held shower head. Two of
the brothers lifted her off her feet and held her legs
spread while a third aimed the spray directly at her
pussy. He rotated the head until the water shot out
like a hose and parted her lips to shoot as deep into
her as he could washing away the rape evidence in a
makeshift douche.
After the shower she asked if she could go home now.
"Now?" Brother Jerome queried, "Tina, Lent is 6 weeks
long and we have just begun. You will spend one day
with each of us alone next and then all of us on the
7th day and that is the routine we will use for all 6
weeks."
"Can you get me some birth control or condoms, then? I
am ovulating right now and I don't want to get
pregnant."
"This is a place where the Lord looks after us, Tina.
He sent you to us and he will protect us and you. We
don't believe in those perversions brought to the act
by those sinful daughters of Eve. Woman was created to
bring man pleasure and populate the world at the same
time. Sex is so pleasurable for women because God
wanted them to continue having children as soon as the
pain of childbirth was forgotten and the pleasures of
mating remembered. I know you are an evil temptress,
Tina, but we will do our best to love and care for you
throughout this Lenten season."
He pulled her naked body to him and kissed her like a
lover should kiss a woman and this time Tina was able
to use her entire body. By morning, the semen that had
been washed out of her in the shower had been replaced
by four loads of Brother Jerome's—two before they went
to sleep and two upon waking.
After breakfast she was given to Brother George and
the same sequence as the gang bang was followed in the
individual days. Tina was becoming addicted to both
cock and cum. She had developed a taste for oral which
was good because sometimes lunch and dinner were
pretty scanty but she always had a bellyful of
protein.
The days with Brother Clive were the most challenging
because he still wanted to go "all the way" with his
monster but remained two inches shy of the mark. By
week three he was down to one inch to go so he was
making progress.
Tina wondered why no one came to rescue her. She was
sure there were bulletins out describing her bike and
what she had been wearing. She had chained her bike to
the stairway rail outside the side door easily visible
from the street. She had no idea that her bike was
rusting away in the local dump or that all her clothes
had been burned. Leaving was not an option so she
continued to service her captors and wondered what
would happen went Lent ended.
Then with one week left Brother Jerome invited her
into his office where he pulled up her Facebook page
and showed her that people were missing her and
sending her messages. He didn't let her respond
telling her she could do that when she went home. He
also went to a file folder and showed her picture
after picture of her having willing sex with all six
of the brethren. There were even videos where she
could hear her own moans of pleasure and orgasm as the
men came inside her unprotected.
There was nothing from the first night when her
virginity was sacrificed on the altar as they gave up
their vow of chastity for 6 weeks. Until he went to
another folder that was password protected. He typed
in a password and there she was in the church
announcing she was there to help them. Then she saw
them strip her unconscious body and secure her on the
altar. The entire gangbang including the loss of her
virginity was there for the world to see if it was
ever posted.
On the final day of Brother Clive's turns he finally
managed to bury himself to the hilt without tearing
her up inside and he seemed to blast straight through
her cervical opening to her uterus all six times he
took her. By then, Tina knew she was pregnant as she
was four weeks past her missed period and she told
Brother Jerome that the Lord hadn't protected her
quite as well as they hoped.
On Maundy Thursday Lent came to an end and the
Brother's told Tina to get a good night's sleep
because they were going on a picnic to celebrate Good
Friday. At dinner she was allowed another glass of
wine and the same knockout pills had the same effect.
When she came to they were out in the woods somewhere.
The Brethren were all dressed but Tina was still
naked. And once again she was tied up. Or more
properly handcuffed up. There were handcuffs on both
her ankles and wrists.
"What's happening?"
Brother Jerome stepped over to her.
"This was the day that Jesus was crucified to cleanse
us of our sins. The biggest of those is original sin
that Eve brought into the world when she ate the fruit
of the forbidden tree. Every daughter of Eve brings
that same sin in their loins and it is time to once
again offer up a life to cleanse us of our sins. You
made us sin for the last six weeks and now you shall
wash away our sins."
She noticed he was wearing vinyl gloves as were all
the brothers. They had two wooden beams connected up
with one longer than the other almost like a T. No,
Tina realized, not a T but a CROSS!
They came over and picked her up. They had done a lot
of measuring with her unconscious body so now all that
remained was the proper set up. They lay her down on
the cross with her feet on a platform that slanted
downward. They uncuffed her wrists and two brothers
held each arm as they moved them up to the cross bar.
She wondered how long she could last tied up in the
middle of nowhere to this great wooden symbol of her
Christian beliefs. She was waiting for the ropes to
appear as Jerome moved to hold her feet and Clive was
the only one who appeared to be free of the obligation
to hold her still.
But there were no ropes. Instead Clive picked up a
mini sledge hammer and a railroad spike and moved up
to her left hand. With three mighty blows her hand was
nailed to the cross just like Jesus. A minute later
her right hand was fastened too. She couldn't believe
what she was seeing as they pounded another one into
each foot.
She was slouched down the cross with her knees bent
quite a bit meaning her body had a good deal of room
to slide up and down once the cross was raised into
the post hole that was already dug. Then came the most
insidious item of all. It was a four foot long two by
eight that had been cut lengthwise two inches from one
side for three and a half feet. Then six inches from
the other end a rip cut severed the larger of the two
divisions from the rest. The long thinner section had
been turned on a lathe making it a two inch round
three and a half foot dowel. The end had been further
tooled to a blunted pointed sloping back over 6
inches.
Two of the brothers grabbed her upper arms and slid
her up the cross until her legs were straight and her
toes were barely touching the platform. Then the point
of the two by four dowel was shoved into her pussy
until it met resistance at her cervix. Then using a
power drill four long screws were driven through the
remaining six inches of uncut two by four.
Their reasoning in this was immediately clear as they
hoisted their former guest into position in the post
hole. She screamed as the pointed end of the spike
pushed into her cervix. If she let her legs relax she
would be impaled on the monster spike until it killed
her and the more she slid down the cross the deeper it
would penetrate.
"It is an appropriate punishment, brothers, that that
which brings such pleasure but also such sin should be
made to pay for its temptations and duplicity. The
little slut will go out on the biggest fuck of her
life. Bigger even than Brother Clive."
"Please take me down. I don't want to die! I did
everything you asked and helped you keep your Lenten
pledge of ending your celibacy for 6 weeks. I'm
pregnant! I've let you fuck me in the ass and mouth
and pussy and even let you do all three at once. I'm
only 15 and my birthday is Monday! I want to live!"
"We are sure you do but your wicked tongue would turn
these six weeks of holy devotion into something that
would be thought of as perverse. Had you not come in
and agreed that you were sent to help us we would
never have been tempted to do the things we did. Your
wickedness knows no bounds and now it will pay. Pray
to God to take you home. Pray to God to save your
soul, temptress."
After half an hour Tina realized they were recording
this whole thing. Her hands and feet being nailed on
the cross, the grotesque spike being fitted in her
most private place and now the blood that was making
that device slipperier still. The blunted tip was
designed to take its time moving through her tearing
through her tissues rather than poking through like a
point would.
She couldn't keep her legs upright and the pole slid
into her another three inches. At one point she gave
up and tried to end it all by putting all her weight
on the spike but she was too light and the blunt tip
didn't move any faster.
Now nearly a foot had moved into her guts and it would
soon be near her heart. But unknown to Tina the damage
being done was minimal so far. Because of the blunt
tip, once it tore through her uterine wall, was simply
moving organs aside rather than puncturing them.
Down below she watched as her Facebook page came up on
Jerome's laptop and he started posting all the
pictures and videos of her acting like a slut. Her
family and friends would see this. The world would see
them. For eternity men she never knew would be jerking
off to her images, pleasuring themselves as she was
being pleasured. This would be her legacy. No husband,
no children just Tina Tucker the teen tart who took a
wrong turn one night and died on the cross like Jesus.
There was still a two foot section of spike left and
she prayed for it to hit her heart but it seemed to
have pushed her stomach aside and found the base of
her esophagus. It tore through that and still she slid
until she thought she would gag to death as it moved
up her throat and into her mouth. She could still
breathe through her nose but she knew she was spitted
like a roast. She could do nothing but look at the
bright blue sky and the tip of the blood covered spike
impaling her as she heard the brothers move around
below her. Then the van doors slammed and it started
up and drove off and she was left as naked as the day
she was born with her well fucked pussy fucked right
up through her mouth with her blood oozing out of her
so slowly.
She felt herself fading as she heard the voices of
angels around her. Light was going black when she
seemed to feel herself being jostled and then all of
her sexual activity flashed through her mind at once
and she couldn't believe she was having an orgasm
impaled on this mighty spike. She could even imagine
one of the brothers rubbing her clit and then
everything went black.
It was then that three 8 and 9 year old Cub Scouts on
an orienteering exercise came upon the clearing with a
beautiful blond girl on a cross. The oldest was Tommy
who realized they were lost.
"Is she dead?" 8 year old Billy asked.
"She looks dead," said 8 year old Sam.
"Let me check," Tommy said staring at her lovely blond
bush. He could reach her wrists but he could reach
that lovely bush and he put his hand over it.
"She's still warm and I think I feel a pulse."
He kept his palm on her mound but moved his thumb to
the little bump at the top of her opening and began to
rub it. The girl spasmed on the cross and he
immediately stepped back and called his scout master.
It was two months before she blinked her eyes and
realized she was in a hospital. It turned out that a
troop of Cub Scouts had been on an orienteering
expedition and found her. She would bear the scars on
her hands and feet the rest of her life and she would
never be able to have children but her esophagus had
been repaired and a vaginal hysterectomy had been
performed on her ruined uterus which also removed all
evidence of the pregnancy.
By fall she was her good looking self but the pictures
on her Facebook had gone viral and every boy and male
teacher she came across looked like they were ready to
carry on where the Brethren left off. The sad part was
she wanted to do it with all of them. The Brethren had
indeed turned her into a slut.
Her mother developed cancer and by Christmas she was
dead. New Year's Eve Tina crawled into bed with her
dad and the next day did her brother and became the
family whore. It was the first sex she had had since
her ordeal and she immediately wanted more. The two
men in her family did their best to keep her satisfied
but she would slip off to the local strip joint, lie
about her age and screw three or four guys before
coming home.
Her attackers had never been caught because Tina could
never bring herself to face them. The notorious
pictures on the web had been well scrubbed of any hint
of the identity of her lovers.
She had gone to a meeting of the local Cub Scout pack
her rescuers belonged to and thanked them for finding
her. She asked them to take her back to the place they
had found her and Tommy's dad, the adult supervisor,
arranged for them to go on the following Saturday. The
7 boys and Mr. Jones lead her there by 10 AM. It was a
warm sunny morning and she had no idea they were so
far from civilization. It was indeed a miracle that
they had found her.
"I think it is very important for the scouts to know
life saving skills, don't you, Mr. Jones?"
"Oh, yes, Tina, and call be Bobby."
"Help me with a reenactment please, Bobby."
"What do you need from me?"
She opened her back pack and took out a blanket which
she spread on the ground about where the cross had
been. Then to the amazement of the boys and Bobby she
took her clothes off until she was as naked as the day
they found her.
"Please take off your clothes, Bobby, and lay down on
your back."
"I really don't believe this is appropriate, Miss
Tucker, the boys…."
"The boys are entering that stage of life called
puberty when their curiosity can get the better of
them. Isn't it better to satisfy that in a controlled
situation?"
He did as she asked and by the time he was on his back
his fairly slender but 11 inch long cock was fully
erect.
"Thank you, Bobby. As you may remember when the boys
found me I was impaled on that monster spike and that
is something I never want to do again. But you make a
fine spike on your own."
With that she face away from him and lowered herself
onto him until he was completely inside her. Then she
leaned back fully exposing their joined genitals to
the young boys.
"Now, Tommy, this is pretty close to how you found me
but I was only semi conscious so I am not sure how you
determined I was still alive. My wrists were too high
to reach and my head was tilted back with the spike
coming out of my mouth so I was barely breathing and,
again, too high to feel for breath. So please
demonstrate for the boys how you discovered I was
still alive."
Red with embarrassment Tommy knelt down and reached
out and covered her pussy mound with his hand.
"First I noticed that you were still warm and then I
used my thumb to rub you right here."
His contact with her clit drew an immediate response
as she came on his father's cock. He pulled his hand
away.
"Oh, Tommy, don't stop you are doing just the right
thing. Did I twitch like this back then?"
"Yeah, you did and that is when I knew you were alive
and called for help on my mobile."
"Do you know why I was in the position I was in?"
"No."
"Because some very sick men had grown up with very
twisted ideas about sex. They had spent six weeks
enjoying my body but they had been taught as kids that
sex was a bad and dirty thing so as much as they
enjoyed it they needed to punish me for pleasure they
didn't believe they deserved. Is sex a bad thing,
Bobby."
"Not between husband and wife."
"Were you virgin on your wedding night, Bobby?"
"No."
"Was your wife?"
"No."
"Was the sex you had before marriage with your future
wife?"
"Some…."
"But not all?"
"No."
"And were you the only one your wife had sex with
before you married?"
"No."
"So was that sex between you and not your wife a bad
thing, Bobby?"
"No."
"What about between your wife and not you?"
"No."
"So sex is a perfectly natural urge and nothing to
feel ashamed or guilty about is it Bobby?"
"NOOOO!!!!"
As he nearly shouted this answer 7 Cub Scouts watched
the base of his cock pulse with dose after dose of cum
into the young girl. Tina stayed on top of him as he
softened within her.
"Take your clothes off boys and learn to be better men
than those sick bastards who nailed me to that cross
blamed me for their pleasure. God made you males and
me female to enjoy each other's company. But also to
respect each other."
Tommy watched his father's baby making juice ooze out
of her as she let Bobby up and laid herself down on
her back with her womanly hole spread wide for them
all to observe as Tommy moved in to the place his
father had just left. One by one the young boys
learned how good and natural sex was and had it
ingrained in their developing minds that there was
nothing shameful or disgraceful in what they were
doing but always to respect their partners and make
sure they were able to enjoy themselves as well.
That night they dropped her off at home and she went
to her father's bed confident that she had helped
prevent the birth of new rapists in the world.
Lent was rolling around again and she packed a
suitcase on Fat Tuesday telling her dad she was going
out of town to a friend's house during the anniversary
of her ordeal. Instead she rang the bell at the side
door of a church she had been to once before and asked
if they were planning to give up something for Lent
again.
She would give herself freely to them once again but
there were two conditions. They had to try to remember
that sex was natural and nothing to be ashamed of and
the experience of pleasure was the gift of God and not
the work of the Devil. They had to work at not feeling
guilt when they came.
And then there was the last condition—NO CROSSES.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any
of the scenarios in this story should seriously
consider seeking professional help.
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