Thread: Pulling the Strings of Depravity [>Haru & Riley<]

Callie just froze in horror as Father West started moving his rough hands against her bare leg, barely able to even signal which limb was causing her the discomfort. The comment about 'saving' her kept replaying in her head, even as he finished working over her smooth skin with his rough fingertips and moved to turn on a nearby heater. There were a few times she went to speak, but the words seemed to get caught in her throat, only small incoherent mumbles making it past her lips. I think this might be more your speed. As he set the item in question down beside her she frantically moved her eyes over it's multiple straps and cords, trying to figure out what exactly it was she was looking at. Of course her attention quickly moved as she felt the bite of cold metal against her skin. Father West? Please... The words trailed off as he began to snip away at her skirt, quickly exposing the white cotton panties that had been hiding away underneath. The disrobing didn't stop their either, the large man of god moved to her shirt with little hesitation, and then...her bar. As soon as her top half was fully exposed all she could do was close her eyes, still unsure about what was going on, although it was becoming more and more clear. The air was still chilled, which caused her nipples to harden immediately. Part of her still wanted to believe this was completely innocent, maybe a new method or corporal punishment he was trying out...that was simply a bit more extreme? Even as the thought raced across her mind, she knew she was juts trying to sugar coat the sinister things starting to unfold. That same rough touch was once again at her, only this time it ran itself long the soft and smooth curve of her breast. Instinctively her body recoiled against the older mans large hand groping at her young form, but there wasn't much wiggle room and nowhere to run. For a split second she enjoyed it, even the bindings around her wrists and ankles caused her body to briefly tingle with a strange ache, but it quickly dissipated as fear once again took the reigns. Have you lost your mind? You...you can't do this... The words seemed to go unnoticed, at least for the time being, the contraption that had been set aside now being bright to forefront again. Callie tried to struggle, tried to fight, but she was a petite girl. Even if her arms and legs weren't bound she would have difficulty against a man of Father West's size. None of it seemed too bad, until the first nipple clamp was attached, a sharp yell escaped her lips as her body jerked. As the second was placed onto her other nub of sensitive flesh the yell turned into a strange groan. It was certainly one of discomfort and disgust, but there was something else laced beneath it's exterior. An inkling of pleasure perhaps? There was no way of really knowing, the only thing that could be said for sure was that there was more too it than the immediate knee jerk reaction. Callie tried to turn her head as the ring was brought to her lips, it was all for naught of course. Eventually the priest was able to wriggle it past her pouty tiers, positioning it perfectly between her teeth so that she wouldn't be able to move it, even though she was desperately trying to knock it out with her tongue. What was this even for? To keep her quiet? That didn't seem right, considering it was just a giant ring which she would easily be able to scream through. In an attempt to pull the contraption from between her lips she jerked her head, the motion followed by an immediate cry of regret. The poor young blonde didn't know that the very piece she was trying to remove, was attached to the nipple clamps digging into her sensitive flesh. The shriek echoed off of the walls, but seemed to cause little concern. Was she really in a place that nobody could hear her? How do you feel? Le ee go ou crayee ucking reak... Those eyes narrowed in the priest's direction, they were filled with fear and hatred. Father West was a well respected man, why in the world would he be doing this? 'Le ee go!!!' Of course Callie couldn't have possibly noticed it, but maybe the priest had. Despite her obvious protests, her body was quickly betraying her. In the center of those white cotton panties, a small but very obvious wet spot was starting to emerge. Maybe the young blonde wasn't mentally on board with the program, but her body was already starting to respond to the priest's treatment in the most wicked way.