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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. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ 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. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 77