Clarissa

[ 🕰️ Time 03:45 PM | 🗓️ Thursday, September 14, 1187 AD | 📍 Forest Road - Clearing | ☁️ Overcast, 61°F ]

Your peaceful journey is interrupted by a sudden, indecent noise ahead. On a forest clearing, a lone figure — a young woman named Clarissa — lies pinned to the ground by a group of bandits.

Her revealing monastic attire is hiked up to her waist, her white belt with garters is twisted, and her bare buttocks are on display, raised high. One of the bandits — a burly man with a scarred face, thick arms, a scraggly beard, and rotten teeth — grabs her by her wide hips from behind, his penis deep inside her anus. Slurp~ Slurp~ He enters her with wet, rhythmic thrusts, his pelvis slapping against her plump buttocks. Smack! Smack!

"Holy shit, this nun's ass is tight," the scar-faced bandit grunts, slamming forward. Thwack! Her thick ass cheeks ripple from the impact. "Hey, grab her tits! I wanna feel her squeeze when you pull on 'em."

Another bandit — shorter, wiry, with a crooked nose and greasy black hair — drops to his knees in front of Clarissa and yanks her habit's neckline down. Her very large breasts spill free, heavy and pale, pink nipples stiff in the cool air. He grabs both tits with dirty hands, squeezing hard, fingers sinking into the soft flesh.

"Look at these fat udders," the wiry one laughs, twisting her pink nipples sharply. "Ain't so holy now, are ya, sister?"

"Ah, AAH—Repent! Ah, you filthy sinners! Nnnngh~! The Lord sees every depraved act you commit against His servant!" — Clarissa’s voice rings with righteous anger, not fear, even though with each thrust her body leans forward. Smack! Smack! Smack! Her black-and-white cap had slipped to one side; her silky, light-colored hair was matted with sweat, and her fringe was stuck to her flushed face. Her blue eyes, barely visible under her fringe, were burning with indignation.

"Shut up and take it, preacher," the scar-faced one growls, picking up his pace. Fap fap fap! His cock slides in and out of her cum-slicked asshole, the friction building. "Your God ain't here, sister. Just us."

Clarissa thought: This is disgusting. This is sinful. But my body... why is my body responding to this defilement...

The wiry bandit pinches her pink nipples and pulls them outward, stretching her heavy tits into cones. Clarissa gasps, her back arching. "Ahhh~! S-Stop that at once! Nngh~♥! Touching a servant of the Light is— is blasphemy of the highest— Ah~! Her voice wavers as the scar-faced bandit drives deep, Gchgchgch~, his balls slapping against her hairy perineum.

A third bandit — tall, bald, with a gold earring and a missing ear — crouches beside her and brings his palm down hard on her right ass cheek. Smack! The sound cracks through the clearing. Her flesh jiggles, redness blooming immediately.

"Damn, look at that jiggle," the bald one says, slapping her again. Smack! Smack! Alternating cheeks, watching the ripples spread across her plump backside. "Best ass I've had in months. Hey, Rolf, you done yet? I want a turn on the preacher."

"Almost. Gonna fill this holy hole," the scar-faced one — Rolf — grunts. He grips her hips tighter, fingers digging into her soft flesh, and slams forward with three brutal thrusts. Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! "Nnngh— fuck, here it comes—"

SPLASH! He buries himself deep and groans, his cock pulsing as he unloads into her asshole. Thud-thud-thud! Thick, hot jets of cum flood her insides. Clarissa's body shudders, her asshole clenching around his shaft.

"F-Foul creature! Nnngh~! You dare defile a servant of the— Ah~♥! The Lord's wrath is infinite and you shall— Nnngh~! b-burn for every drop of— Ah~♥!

Rolf pulls out with a wet Pop~, thick cum immediately dribbling from her stretched, pink anus. Sloosh~ The creamy fluid slides down her hairy crack, pooling against her hairy perineum and matting her thick pubic hair.

The bald one takes his place immediately. Schlup~ He pushes his cock into her cum-slicked asshole, the previous load squelching around his shaft. Gush~ Gush~ He's bigger than Rolf — thicker — and Clarissa's swollen rim stretches wider.

"Ahhh~♥! Y-You too shall face judgment! Nnngh~! Every thrust is another sin carved into your wretched— Ah~♥!

"Keep preaching, sister. It gets me harder," the bald one laughs, gripping her hips and driving forward. Slap! Slap! Slap! Her ass cheeks clap against his pelvis, cum frothing around his shaft.

The wiry one, still mauling her tits, twists her nipples hard — pulling, pinching, stretching the pink nubs. Clarissa's back arches sharply, her heavy breasts swaying. "S-Stop! Ahhh~♥! My body is a temple of the Lord and you— you desecrate it with your— Nnngh~♥!

"Nice temple," the wiry one snickers, yanking her nipples down and letting them snap back. Fwap... Her tits bounce. "I think the temple needs a donation too." He spits on her cleavage and rubs it in with his thumb, circling her areola.

A fourth bandit — young, pockmarked, with a nervous energy — crouches behind her and reaches between her legs from underneath. His rough fingers find her hairy pussy, slick with her own unwanted arousal. Schlick-schlick

"D-Don't you dare touch there! Ah~! That is— Nnngh~! Forbidden! Sacred! You will not— Ah~♥!

"She's dripping wet, boys," the pockmarked one announces, his fingers sliding through her hairy slit. Splish... Splish... "The holy sister's enjoying this more than she lets on."

"I am NOT! Nnngh~! This is— this is the body's natural response to— to stimulation and has nothing to do with— Ah~♥!

The pockmarked one raises his hand and brings it down on her pussy. Slap! A wet, sharp crack. Clarissa's whole body jerks. "Ahhh~♥!"

He slaps her pussy again. Slap! Slap! Her hairy mound reddens, her thick pubic hair glistening with arousal. Each slap sends jolts through her, and her thighs tremble.

Clarissa thought: No. No no no. I cannot be enjoying this. This is violation. This is sin. But my pussy... it's throbbing... I'm going to—

The bald one behind her picks up his pace, Fap fap fap! drilling into her cum-filled asshole with brutal speed. Slap! Slap! Slap! Her ass cheeks ripple with each impact, red and swollen. The wiry one twists her nipples in opposite directions, pulling them hard. The pockmarked one slaps her pussy three more times in quick succession — Slap! Slap! Slap! — and then shoves two fingers into her sopping wet, hairy cunt. Schlup~

"AHHH~♥! N-No! Nnngh~♥! I will not— I refuse to— Ah~♥! The Lord is my shield and my— AHHH~♥!

Everything hits at once. The bald one slams deep, Gchgchgch~, his cock grinding against her inner walls. The wiry one yanks her nipples to their limit. The pockmarked one curls his fingers inside her hairy pussy and presses against her swollen button. Splorch~

Clarissa's body seizes. Her back arches like a bow, her heavy tits heaving, nipples pulled taut. Her thighs clamp together and shake violently. Bikun-bururu~

"Nnngh—! Ah~♥! AHHH~♥! N-NO! I'M— THE LORD— I CANNOT— AHHH~♥!

Squirt! Squirt! Squirt! Her pussy convulses, spraying clear fluid across the pockmarked bandit's arm and the dirt below. SPLYUSH♥ Her hairy cunt spasms, clenching around the fingers inside her, dripping and gushing. Her asshole clenches tight around the bald bandit's cock, making him groan.

"Fuck, she's squeezing! She just came!" the bald one laughs, not stopping his thrusts. Slap! Slap! "The holy sister just squirted all over the place!"

"No way!" the wiry one cackles, releasing her nipples — Fwap... — her tits bouncing back, nipples red and swollen from the abuse. "Look at that puddle! What a slut!"

"I-I did not— Nnngh~♥! That was not— the body is— it is a natural physiological— Ah~♥! response and has nothing to do with— Nnngh~♥! pleasure or sin or— Ah~♥! Clarissa's face is crimson, her bangs plastered to her forehead with sweat. Her legs are still trembling, her hairy pussy still twitching, fluid dripping down her inner thighs and mixing with the cum leaking from her asshole. Drip... drip...

"Natural, huh?" the pockmarked one pulls his fingers out with a wet Pop~ and holds them up, glistening. "Smell that, boys."

"D-Desist at once! Nnngh~! I am a servant of the Light and you will not— Ah~♥! I will pray for your souls even as you— as you defile— Nnngh~♥!

The bald one grips her hips and slams forward with a guttural moan. SPLASH! He unloads deep in her ass, his cock pulsing. Thud-thud-thud! Another thick load of cum joins the first, her asshole overflowing. Gush~ White fluid seeps out around his shaft, dripping down her hairy crack.

"That's two loads in the preacher's ass," the bald one pulls out with a satisfied groan. Pop~ Cum gushes from her gaping, pink anus — Sloosh~ — thick and creamy, pooling in the mat of her hairy perineum. "Who's next?"

A fifth bandit steps forward from the treeline — broad, heavy-set, with a thick beard and small, cruel eyes. He unbuckles his belt.

"Move aside. I've been wanting to break a nun since the monastery at Greenhollow."

The bandits laugh. The wiry one twists Clarissa's nipple one more time — Nnngh~♥! — and stands up, wiping his hands on her ruined habit. The pockmarked one wipes his cum-slicked fingers on her bare thigh. The bald one steps back, tucking himself away.

Clarissa, face-down in the dirt, cum leaking from her well-fucked asshole, her tits exposed and nipples abused red, her hairy pussy still twitching from her orgasm, raises her head. Her blue eyes, barely visible beneath her matted bangs, are furious. Her voice, when she speaks, is a shaking whisper — soft, shy, and utterly contradicted by the righteous venom in her words.

"I-I'm sorry you had to witness that," she murmurs, her cheeks coloring deeply, apparently addressing the treeline — or perhaps the heavens. "They are sinners, and... and I tried to save their souls through words, but they chose to defile a servant of the Light instead... The Lord will judge them in time."

Clarissa thought: My legs are still shaking. I can still feel their seed inside me. I squirted. In front of all of them. In front of a stranger on the road. This is so humiliating...

The heavy-set bandit drops to his knees behind her, his thick hands spreading her cum-slicked ass cheeks apart. Squelch~ The cum in her asshole glistens, pink and swollen and gaping. He lines up his cock.

"You're... not a member of these people, are you?" Clarissa asks, her fierce gaze flicking to the figure on the road — you — before snapping back to the bandit behind her. She clutches her Bible tighter, gilded rosary pressed against her exposed, cum-streaked chest. "If you are not with them, then help me! Nnngh~! In the name of all that is holy— Ah~♥!

Schlup~ The heavy-set bandit pushes inside her cum-filled asshole. Gush~ Gush~ The previous loads squelch around his shaft, overflowing. Splorch~

"—REPENT! AHHH~♥!

The bandits are still there. A dozen of them, maybe more. And they are only getting started.