To A Nunnery (The Director and Casey_Cream)

[The Director]

If Azazel had known about this girl he would have put Casey on display for her to see. She sounded dumb enough and horny enough to not notice or care that the teacher in front of her was being raped stupid by a demon. She'd probably think it all some kind of silly act, ignoring the looks of pleading Casey would shoot her and masturbating away at the teacher's torture. Not that Casey would ever really glance towards someone and truly ask for help, not while she desired to be face raped like a slut she'd seen being fucked to sub-human status by some big cocked porno actor.

It was always the special kind of porno actress they gave the hardcore throat fucks to. Either the ones who were slutty beyond belief, or the ones who were so innocent and cute they didn't know what was coming, and no one cared if they didn't turn up again afterwards. Azazel was just lucky that he had one of the ones who was a completely and utter whore. And it wasn't even for porn, just for his own enjoyment. His hands gripping Casey's face like the fuck toy she was, he slammed her down towards his base with a terrible ferocity that was neither required or necessary. It was as if he wanted his first action to scream the word "rape". Despite her lining herself up as perfectly as she could, it was still a sudden and terrible jolt to her skull, bashing her down against surprisingly solid stomach muscles, and that familiar, gurgling sac.

Azazel groaned in pleasure at the sensation, reveling in Casey's violation. The groans only began to increase in frequency as Casey found her head being bounced like a rubber ball up and down Azazel's shaft. He didn't care about her safety or well being, he didn't even care if he dazed or injured her. She had a throat, it wasn't being fucked a few moments before, now he was railing into it as if it was a pocket pussy. It was putting a lot of stress on her head nad neck of course, let alone the stretching of her throat, but that didn't matter to Azazel. Right now a slutty teacher nun was getting pounded in the mouth as if Azazel had a personal vendetta against the back of her throat. That was all that mattered.

[Casey_Cream]

At first Casey was loving this new rough fuck she was getting. It hurt a little of course…but the best kinds of sex always hurt a little didn’t they? Or course she knew her character wouldn’t just sit there and take it. So of course Casey tried to resist and struggle by putting her hands on his thighs and tried to push off. Of course it was about this time that she was reminded of something a little startling and a little worrying. She was no match for his strength, none at all. Even if she had really wanted to, there was nothing she could do to stop this brutal face fuck from going exactly as Azazel wanted it to go. That realization worried her more than just a little bit nervous about where this was headed.

She wasn’t sure if that realization flickered in her eyes or not, or at least she wasn’t sure when she first figured it out. Though it would come through more and more as this face fuck began to get so hard it was pushing even her whorish limits to the brink. She kept feeling those huge heavy balls press against her chin as her head was bounced up and down that fat cock, her eyes getting wider and wider with each and every thrust as she began to realize this little demon was every bit as beyond human as the nun part of her had been warning her in the back of her mind. She wasn’t sure if she liked that or not. After all…it did mean she was in for one hell of a fuck…of course…it also meant she was in for one hell of a fuck.

The strain was starting to build on her head and neck and her eyes were full or fear and worry, some real…and some just play acted. She was trying to keep the little game going, but at the same time knew she, for the first time in her life, might be in over her slutty little head.

[The Director]

Azazel, despite himself, knew that the fucking of her throat couldn't last forever. Oh, it lasted a good while, enough to likely daze the woman who was being dragged up and down his cock at his pleasure. He made sure that Casey knew full and well that her throat was a fuck toy, and that he could hold her fragile little head in his powerful hands, and power fuck her tight throat for all he was worth, and she wouldn't be able to do a damn thing about it. He waited long into her gasping chokes, letting the saliva run down his shaft, sticky ropes joining Casey's ruined face and Azazel's swollen cock. He smiled at her, that cheeky little boy smile that belonged nowhere near a cock so brutal. The woman in the video had it lightly compared to Casey. At least that man had stopped after at least a minute of choking. Azazel hadn't given a single sign of even slowing...

Azazel patted her head in a manner one would do to a particularly dumb dog. He tousled her hair gently, working his little fingers through her locks and smiling into her ruined face. If he hadn't just been plowing her throat like a horse in heat he might have been one of the boys in her class, the cheeky but friendly ones, who stared at her ass and fantasised about doing just this to her every night. The true irony was, whether or not Azazel had arrived today, Casey would have gotten raped eventually. She was too tempting a prize, and a whore is a whore. If a demon didn't claim her, then she'd have likely been found slumped over a student's desk dripping cum from every hole.

"Now... teach..." Azazel said gently, shifting a little, a soft smack ringing out as his hard cock slapped against Casey's face wetly. "That's enough foreplay... don't you think?" he said with a grin, squirming forward on the desk. "It's time you bend over and take it..." Azazel whispered. He reached out, tapping the desk he had been sitting on but a moment before. "Bend."

[Casey_Cream]

Casey felt even her slutty limits pushed to the breaking point. Something about those cute little hands with enough strength to snap her neck made it all the more arousing for some reason. The complete helplessness, the powerlessness to stop this little boy from using her exactly as he wanted to. However, even with how hot this little boy was making her by making her completely helpless wasn’t enough to keep her eyes from rolling back in her head as her saliva rolled down his shaft and dripped down his balls. She did fight hard to keep them forward and pointed up at him but it was a struggle to keep them focused like that what with the lack of air and the constant stimulation of her gag reflex.

That said her brain was still working, she might look fucked stupid, with tears running down her cheeks and long strands of drool linking her to that dominant cock. So she was fully aware of that pat on her head, that patronizing pat…if she had been able to talk she might have called it a ‘bless her heart’ pat, or something similar. The intention of the pat was crystal clear. Had the slutty nun been able to read minds she might have gotten off on the idea of her students doing just that to her. Of course she probably would have argued that her young charges were still only human and lacked the lust and desire of the little demon that was currently using her throat as a cock holster.

Then it was out of her mouth and the mouse was gasping and panting for air, sucking in great lungfuls of the stuff and feeling it wash back into her blood. She heard the command and there was a momentary delay as she tried to decide what her character would do…and if she even wanted to continue this game at all. Finally she decided that the game was probably out of her hands and she couldn’t stop it even if she wanted to, which she wasn’t sure she did. She also decided that the teacher she was playing would probably be just a touch destroyed after a throat fuck like that and probably be very open to suggestion. So with an attempt at a glazed, fucked stupid look that she didn’t quite get perfectly she climbed up onto the desk and bent over it, presenting that round juicy ass to Azazel for whatever deprived fun he wanted to visit upon it.

[The Director]

Azazel was glad that his power more than made up for his short stature. He watched as Casey sucked and hacked at the air, her body craving the oxygen that he so often robbed from her body. It was lucky he hadn't gone too far and already accidentally choked the poor woman to death. She might be a prize slut, and not just a size queen but a shota lover, but she was still mortal, and too long with supplementing cock for air meant that Casey would leave this world much too early for Azazel's liking. That being said, Azazel wasn't easy on the woman. As she pulled back, her eyes half glazed and half pretending, he smacked her firmly across the face, a firm but not unearthly blow ringing across her cheek before she bent over the desk.

Because, when it came right down to it, he was cruel, another blow rang out as she took her position across the desk. It was on her ass this time, Azazel sliding down onto the floor and slapping his hand roughly against his 'teachers' ass. A large red welt was developing, but he wasn't watching that right now, he was too busy with her cunt. She was bent over a desk after all, and he was... rather short. She he turned, and with barely a second's thought, he dove his face between her thighs. Demon he may be, but he'd already proven that he was not afraid to eat a woman out. He was a demon of temptation after all.

And that tongue... that long, snake like tongue, that slithered into her body, invading her swollen lips, teasing across them before diving inside of her pussy. Azazel might have noticed she wasn't truly 'fucked senseless' just then, but he was doing his best to change that. His hands dug in tight to her hips, pulling her back against him as he stood on tiptoe to press his face between her thighs. He'd shown her what he could do with her mouth, now he was showing off what that mouth of his could do to her.

[Casey_Cream]

She hadn’t been expecting the first slap. She liked it rough…but there were limits to things after all, though much to her shame the slap did in fact make her even wetter. She was going to tell him off, both as a teacher and as herself, just as soon as she got enough air into her lungs. The next blow, on her sensitive ass struck her mid-gasp and she ended up choking and coughing up most of the air she desperately needed. The blow had been so strong and rough…but there was no mistaking it, the way her body shook and trembled, she had liked that…and liked it a lot.

She was finally beginning to recover herself when she realized where he was…and where she was. She knew full well something was going to happen, but she wasn’t sure if he would slam his cock in or finger her or what he might do. She tried to prepare herself for all possibilities…at least mentally as she was still too desperate for air to move to stop the little demon from doing exactly what he wanted. Of course she also wasn’t sure she even wanted to stop him from doing exactly what he wanted for that matter.

Then she felt that cute, innocent, little face hit her thighs and butt cheeks. Her eyes going instantly wide as she realized what was coming. Of course she had no idea just how much tongue that little body had to push up inside her. She moaned for the first few inches. Then moaned more as more and more of that tongue slipped up inside her. Then she stopped moaning, her mouth hanging open as that tongue dug deeper and deeper into her. Her eyes going wide in shock and pleasure as it vanished up inside her. Her whole body shook like a leaf as that mouthy little demon used that mouth to amazing affect that tongue writhing like a snake inside her.

She couldn’t believe this, she had actually lost control of her hips as they involuntarily bucked and humped on his face with enough force to really hurt a normal boy, if not break his neck. All that bucking obviously her body desperate for more pleasure from that magical tongue of his. All the while her eyes were wide with shock and her mouth hanging open in unspeakable pleasure.

[The Director]

It was about time he showed her what he could do after all. He'd been a bit too mouth fuck happy so far, and while she was such a big slut that she obviously enjoyed herself as he spanked her and forced her to suck him off, it would be nothing compared to what his tongue could do. And his cock of course... when she was good enough to take that. She was getting there though, he could feel her tensed up, worried about the situation as he moved behind her, surprisingly powerful thighs against his face. Of course, they did spend the entire day walking that fat ass of hers around the convent. She had such a nice waddle when she walked, but soon he'd turn that waddle into a bow-legged shuffle.

He smirked as he felt her starting to bounce. His tongue was deep inside of her, deeper than any man had ever pushed their tongue inside of her, no wonder she was loving every second of it, but the bouncing just amused him incredibly. She was lifting herself up and lowering herself with such a force that she'd be squishing any poor, luck boy who bent her over and lapped at her lips this. Oh, they'd probably thought about it, thought about it every time she bent over and her dress lifted up. And if they had she probably would have gone along with it, the absolute whore. She would have seen that little shota face between her thighs and done exactly this down against it. Thankfully Azazel was harder than a regular boy, in more ways than one, and slamming down against him was rather like slapping against a marble pillar with a slight cushion around it. He loved the sight though, her big behind bouncing in top of him as he fucked her with his tongue.

He decided that she wasn't quite into the realm of pleasure he desired though, and in a very firm slam downwards, his hand snatched up with the precision of a snake and his small fingers clamped down around her clit. He began to play with it at once, following it even if she continued bouncing. It was incredible how the slippery nub never escaped his grip, his hand constantly applying just that right amount of overwhelming pleasure to the poor woman. Well, in the end it didn't matter how shattered her sanity was, she'd churn away as good as any others.

[Casey_Cream]

Casey’s mind wasn’t quite on the same track. A lot of it was devoted to the argument between her repressed self and her current dominant self. The repressed nun side kept screaming about how this was wrong and how they should banish the little demon before it was too late. The slut side replied with a loud moan as she continued to ride his face. Though occasionally it would raise arguments about how much they loved big cocked shota porn, and how they couldn’t possible ride a real little boy’s face this hard. Though these ‘reasoned’ arguments about why they should let the little demon stay were very much the exception, and moans, that were usually out loud as well, were the rule.

Then that hand grabbed at her clit and her whole world went white as her legs shuddered and stopped supporting her and her whole weight rested on his face. Her whole body quaked as orgasm after orgasm ripped over her body as that little hand never left her clit or loosened up or slipped from it. If she had been in any state to think, the unerring accuracy of his grasp might have struck her as strange, or even supernatural, however her mental state was so far past ‘fucked stupid’ at the moment she wouldn’t have noticed a bomb exploding next to her. This got both sides of her to shut up as her entire brain was painted white in ecstasy for longer than she had ever believed possible.

Finally the overloaded nerves finally stopped overwhelming her with sensation. Not because he had stopped, but simply because the chemicals responsible for carrying those messages were exhausted and would need a few seconds to recharge. With a shuddering moan the nun turned slut fell forward and landed hard on her desk, her tits smashed flat under her weight as she lay there with a silly smile on her face, her ass pulling up and away from the little demon’s face unless he stopped it from leaving his face that is.

For the moment Casey would be content to lay there and let her brain and body recover from the shock that was the last few moments of the most amazing oral sex she had ever had, and probably ever had by anyone. She was still sane, though her brain did feel like it was waking up from one of the deepest sleeps ever.

[The Director]

Who needed to dominate a woman's mind whens he did it for you? Azazel had hit the jackpot right now. He watched Casey for a few moments as she pulled back, coated entirely by her explosive orgasm. His long, thing tongue began to get to work, sliding across himself, lapping up the juices as Casey pulled herself from him as her body begged for rest. He was half tempted to grab her and haul her back down, give her no rest until her mind broke, but she was so vulnerable right now... It would be too easy. It was more fun to watch them break when they had the ability to see it coming.

Her legs were shaking from the orgasms that had just ripped through her, so Azazel did the kindest thing he was willing to do right now and carefully lifted her up and shifted her around. He turned her so she was on her back on the table, legs tucked up by her sides as he began to shift into place. On her back, legs being slowly pushed up towards her shoulders, Azazel was exposing her dripping holes as his throbbing, eager boy cock was pointed straight at Casey's pussy.

"Thank you Sister, you're a wonderful teacher." he whispered gently, squeezing at her ass with a firm hand while an unearthly strong power kept her legs in place, binding her like a turkey on thanksgiving. "I know now how to properly treat a slut. I just hope there are people who love big shota cock out there as much as you do." He smirked softly, then pushed forward; this was the first time he'd pushed into her tight little pussy... He could tell just from the first inch dipping inside, this was going to be a stretch.

[Casey_Cream]

“Ah! Get off me you little demon!” She cried out as she tried to push with her legs to push him off her. It was very clear that the massive orgasm had so completely exhausted the slutty girl that the prude had managed to get control again. The feeling of that massive shota cock stuffing her full and stretching her out, combined with the little boy’s incredible strength made it so that instead of throwing him off her legs shook as her ankles were pushed up by her ears and she lay back with a moan.

A hot blush flooded over her face as she realized what she had done. “D-don’t think that means I am enjoying this!” The nun lied, and lied rather poorly. It was obvious from the moan, the stammer, and the way her cunt was milking that single inch of cock it was very obvious that she was enjoying this immensely. Or at least her body was, the nun was clearly trying not to let it show while her pussy was absolutely drooling. It didn’t help any that this position, with Azazel’s strength, there was absolutely nothing she could do to stop him and that helpless feeling made the poor mouse hotter and hotter.

All the while, through all her feeble protests and weak attempts to get the little demon off her there was an obvious glint in her eyes that showed that the slut was still in there, she just needed to recover a bit before she could try and take control again. For now however, Azazel would have a poor nun under him that couldn’t hope to stop him from enjoying her lush body in any way he wanted.

Her constant struggles did do one thing though, they did manage to slide another inch or two of that titanic bitch breaker into her cunt as well as get her legs so far back it wouldn’t be too hard to push those legs behind her shoulders. This of course pushed her breasts up and together making those ripe melons look delicious and gropable.

[The Director]

"Oh teacher, you act hard to get so well." Azazel moaned to her, doing his best young boy impersonation. He truly was one, when it came down to it, but that little innocent sounding moan, that sweet look. He could almost be one of the boys in her class, if he wasn't currently forcing a womb splitting cock inside of her. He pushed forward as he moved her legs, making sure to carefully place them behind her legs.

He knew what she wanted, and he knew what he wanted, and despite her moans of reluctance they were the same thing. He pushed her back, curling her on herself and sandwiching her breasts together as he locked her into place. A strong and strange force holding the ankles behind her head to fully expose the flexible and fuckable nun.

"You're so fucking wet..." he moaned, that sweet voice he put on for her bursting out in expletives, as if daring her to tell him off for swearing, rather than fucking her stupid. He pushed forward again, reaching out and groping her breasts as she lay bare on the table, the creak of wood beneath her as he forced another inch inside.

"Damn bitch... I don't know how I got to you first..." he moaned as he watch the bulge in Casey's body pushing up further, filling her well past the limits even her slutty side had experimented with. "With a body like this, I'd have thought this place would be crawling with demons wanting to claim you for their own."