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 Lauren Gisal 

****Warning - Disclaimer for your protection **** 

The following fiction portrays events that will be considered offensive by
some people in that graphic scenes are described of sexual intercourse by
teenagers, adults, with and without their consent. Later chapters deal with
punishment. If you are offended by such material then read no further and
delete this file. You will note that by way of the plot and
characterisation that there is no intent to condone or encourage similar
behaviour. Indeed, it is clear that the story serves as a warning. 

The author hereby permits the redistribution of the attached material on
the understanding that it is not for financial gain and it is credited to
the author, Francis Dashwood. 

Chapter 32 

A further three people, as far as Lauren could tell, came across to the
altar and felt her body, paying special attention to her breasts and
vagina. She kept her eyes tightly closed, which helped to mask the
continuing abuse she received, but did nothing to reduce her shaking and
the misery she felt within. Occasionally, she glanced sideways to Nikki and
Rebecca, still huddled in the corner but now under the food tables almost
out of sight. 

She ached all over, and even though her legs had been lowered back to
normal by the young girl Suzy, she knew that walking would hurt like crazy.
She desperately wanted to go to the toilet as well, and continually flexed
her stomach muscles in an effort to reduce the pressure on her bladder. 

The music had changed, now upbeat, modern western music as opposed to the
lilting rhythms of the rain forest. With darkness now complete outside, the
only illumination from the windows was the reflection of the white and red
barn lights. Lauren's throat ached as well from her incessant crying and
she knew that her eyes must look like she had been in a fight. She also
realised that the whole episode would have to be explained to her parents.
Not just how the had come to be incarcerated up the mountain with a bunch
of religious fanatics, but maybe even what she had done in the past few
months with Nikki, Jim and Simone. Then it dawned on her that maybe they
would even find out about her and Mike. 

She cried loudly, causing Suzy to return, a look of concern on her face. 

"What's happened?" 

"I don't feel well. I feel sick" she sobbed. 

"You'll be fine. Do you think you're going to vomit?" she asked. 

"I don't know. I just want to go home, please, that's all." 

"Very soon. Just do as we ask and like I said, you'll go home." Suzy went
back to the seats to continue chatting. As Lauren watched her sit down, the
film again flickered into life. She recognised the studio again, and
presumed that this would be the second visit, where she had been so keen to
be photographed with Jim and Simone. She shook her head in amazement that
she could have been so gullible, so stupid to have allowed it to happen,
let alone wanted to do it. Her amazement was even greater when she saw that
within thirty seconds of her arrival on the studio floor, she was naked,
throwing her clothes off with abandon before lying over a stool. 

"Oh, wow, this is a wonderful film, Simone. This is your best so far!" said
one of the men sitting with his partner. 

"Thanks, but don't forget our sexy star. Oh! Here I am, look, this is you
and me, Lauren." 

Lauren saw herself undressing Simone, pulling her knickers off and allowing
her hand to feel her wetness. 

"This is the bit I like. Let's see the film and do it for real at the same
time, eh?" said Simone. She moved to Lauren's head and positioned herself
on the lower straw bale so that she faced Lauren's legs. Simone hiked up
her robe, exposing her long legs and straddled Lauren's face. She ran her
hands down the length of Lauren's body, caressing her breasts, hips and
thighs. Lauren looked up to see, no more than five inches from her face,
Simone's pussy lips, highly aroused, glistening in the faint light. She
felt that she was inside a tent, cut off from everyone else, with just the
red and white glow from the barn lights shining through Simone's robe to
light her little world. She looked to her right to see the golden brown
legs of the stunningly beautiful girl above her. There was no tan line to
be seen, just firm, muscular legs, joining her body, separated by her
vagina. Her clitoris was evident, poking carefully out from under the
little hood, fringed delicately by fine black pubic hair. Lauren inhaled
the sweet scent of her sex as she felt Simone's long hair brushing against
her inner thighs. 

Simone's delicate tongue found it's target and started to languidly massage
her clitoris, wandering along the length of her inner lips, up and down,
returned to probe now and again at the little pink bulb that had given them
both so much pleasure. Unconsciously, Lauren turned her head to the right
and rubbed her nose in appreciation against Simone's thigh. Her legs were
so silky smooth, so clean and tempting that she worked her way slowly
upwards towards her sex. She couldn't reach her vagina, and resigned
herself to watching, listening while nuzzling into her leg, pecking
occasionally with her lips. She felt so safe inside the robe, as though her
problems had at last disappeared. The tongue explored her vagina for
several minutes while Lauren lay on the altar, aware now and then that the
film was still playing, still incriminating her, still exposing her as a
girl who would do anything for sex. Light broke through the robe and a cold
draft followed as someone lifted the back of Simone's robe and fastened it,
revealing her buttocks. Simone adjusted her stance, widening her legs as a
hand ran over Lauren's face, then up Simone's thighs and around her vagina.
The middle finger pushed slowly inside Simone, causing her to move slightly
to accommodate it. As it withdrew, Lauren saw her pussy lips were covered
in lubrication, shining wildly in the eerie light. She knew it was a man's
hand, and was therefore not surprised when his thick cock pressed against
Simone's wet pussy. 

Lauren tried to move out of the way but Simone stopped her progress by
holding her thighs tightly. 

"Oh no, this is where you see everything. We may even want you to help
later." she said, lowering herself closer to Lauren's face. The man pushed
his cock deep inside Simone as her pussy lips followed it in, folding in
sympathy as he plunged into her. Lauren could see that his cock gently
rubbed against her clitoris, providing stimulation as he began stroking
regularly. She also became aware of the smell of the man, who clearly
hadn't bothered to wash himself. The odor of sweat and human faeces was
obnoxious to the point where Lauren tried to hold her breath rather than
breath in the foul air. The man moved confidently, held Simone's hips and
put one leg up on the straw bale to balance himself. 

"Oh yes, that's good. Nice and slowly." said Simone, continuing to lick
around Lauren's clitoris. 

"This is amazing!" said the man. "The film, and this little girl, and you
all at the same time. I can't hold on much longer!" 

"Just do it in me, then. Go on! Do it deep inside me!" demanded Simone,
burying her head between Lauren's legs. The man picked up speed, twitched
slightly and then pushed hard as he slapped against Simone's buttocks.
Lauren saw his balls crumple up as his cock swelled, and then he grunted
loudly. His stroking lost it's rhythm, each push causing a little white
fluid to spurt out from Simone's pussy. He stopped after a few seconds,
pausing for breath before he slowly withdrew from Simone. Lauren looked up
to see Simone's red inner lips slowly moving back as a little pool of cum
formed at the entrance to her vagina. 

 "More! Who's next?" asked Simone, lifting her head from Lauren's legs.
Presently, Karl reappeared, his robe bulging at the front as he stood
behind Simone. He undid the front enough to expose his cock, and positioned
it at Simone's moist entrance. 

"Oh yes, Karl!" said Simone, turning round. "Our new recruit! Let's see how
much you've got inside you after you pumped Rebecca full of it!" 

Karl smiled at her, licked his fingers and felt her already wet pussy. 

"No need for that, just get in there!" 

Lauren instinctively looked up to ensure that she positioned her face such
that she could breath properly. She watched as the tip of his cock touched
the inner folds of her pussy. As he slowly advanced, the skin gave way
allowing him to fill her insides with his stiff tool. It was a nicer
looking cock that the previous man, maybe a little shorter, but still
seemed to fit very nicely between the gripping muscular walls. This time,
thankfully, there was no sickly smell, and as Lauren looked up, she could
see Simone's clitoris standing out proudly, fully aroused and exposed to
her view. She reached out, holding onto Simone's thighs as she felt the
welcome tongue return to her vagina. Karls's cock liberated much of the cum
from the previous man, pushing the liquid into a little river that dripped
slowly from Simone's pussy lips and down onto Lauren's cheeks. 

Karl slapped against Simone's buttocks as he plunged into her. His cock was
slimy now, covered in a layer of cum and lubricant that smelled of pure,
distilled sex. Lauren bent her legs, opening herself further to the
attention of Simone. The older girl obliged by gently running her finger
round her bottom, resting occasionally on her anus as she continued to
plunge her tongue inside Lauren's vagina. She felt a finger exploring her
anus more purposefully now, pushing at the entrance with deliberation.
Lauren licked her silky thighs in encouragement and was rewarded with a
finger pushed straight into her anus. 

Lauren could hear Karl grunting, and realised that he too was not going to
last very long. Lauren reached between Simone's legs and took hold of
Karl's balls, gently squeezing him. His surprise was evident as he jerked
suddenly, interrupting his rhythm, before resuming with even greater speed
and enthusiasm. Lauren held him, pressing her thumb against his anus as he
plowed into Simone's pussy. He dug his nails into Simone's thighs as he
came, shrieking with delight, filling her again with a torrent of cum. It
squeezed out of her, dribbling down her inside leg and over Lauren's mouth
as he continued to pound into her. Simone sensed his orgasm and tried as
hard as she could to bring Lauren to climax as well. Wetting her finger,
she reintroduced it into Lauren's anus while pushing her tongue deep into
her hot sex. Lauren trembled with emotion, unsure whether the correct
reaction was to scream with pleasure or disgust. But the build up of lust
and the waves of enjoyment were unmistakable as she lifted her bottom
slightly to encourage Simone's finger and tongue. Lauren looked up as Karl
slowly withdrew his rigid wet tool and watched Simone's vagina releasing it
as the folds of skin reluctantly gave way. The sight of her beautiful sex
and his hard cock were enough to send Lauren shooting over the edge. She
pulled her legs hard against her chest, almost knocking Simone out of the
way as she came with such force that she thought she might burst into tears
again. As she floated in no- mans land, oblivious to the company
surrounding her, Simone relaxed her grip on her thighs and slowly removed
her finger from Lauren's anus. 

Continuing to lick her for a while longer, Lauren pulled the girl's vagina
towards her, extending her tongue so that she could lap at the juices that
streamed from between her legs. She opened her eyes and looked up along the
valley of Simone's buttocks. She could just make out a small
strawberry-coloured birthmark hidden between her cheeks which registered
dimly in her mind a something to think about later. She was much too busy
enjoying the taste of Simone to ponder where or when she had seen something
similar before. 

"Oh Lauren, you're such a love. I'll make sure you make me come later."
said Simone after they had both relaxed. She swung off the altar and
brushed Lauren's hair from her face. "Now, I want you three girls to get
cleaned up. It must be getting on for eleven o'clock now, and we need to
hold the final ceremony, your initiation into the church." 

"Please don't hurt us anymore!" implored Lauren. 

"Look, we don't want to hurt you. Just do as we say." Simone looked down at
her kindly. "Tell you what, I'll get the priest to bring Rebecca round to
normal. Then you can spend a couple of hours downstairs before coming back.
Then you can go home!" 

"But my parents, they'll know I'm missing and they'll be looking for me!" 

"So? They won't find you here, and you don't know where on earth you are,
do you?" 

Lauren looked away from her, the sense of dread and misery returning. 

"Come on, let's find the others" said Simone, walking across to the food
tables. The girls were indeed underneath the tables, cowering from everyone
who walked past. 

"Out you come. Time to get cleaned up! Rebecca, come with me for a while."
said Simone, offering her a hand to stand up. Simone and Rebecca walked to
the rear door, emerging less than a minute later. Rebecca looked dreadful,
the red and white lights probably masking some of the torment and anguish
in her face, but not the matted hair, the bruises and scratches that she
had suffered during the evening. She half staggered across to Lauren and
Nikki as Simone watched from the door. 

"What the hell's happened to us? Where's my robe? Oh Christ, Nikki! Where
did you get these cuts?" she asked, looking at the ripped robe. She wobbled
precariously and the two girls held her tightly as Simone motioned them
towards the big barn door. 

"Shh. We'll talk inside the house. Come on, you can make it" said Lauren,
severely doubting whether any of them could. 

End of Chapter 32 

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