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The Miller's Daughter

By: caitsquills



Carolynn never once looked back after she had passed the gates of her father's village. With her white skin, soft hands, and long, gold hair, she fancied herself a noble and therefore immune to attacks on the road. The truth was, she was no noble, but a miller's daughter. She did, of course, look like nobility, travelling as she was in her best dress. What she didn't know, again, was that this made her all the more likely to be ambushed on the road. She absolutely refused to marry the man her father had arranged to give her to, calling him the mere servant of a great knight. Carolynn did not understand that the man was in training to become a knight himself, and that such a marriage, far from beneath her, would raise her social standing considerably. What she did understand was that she was nineteen years old, and she was not going to let her father run her life. She was certain she could find work and take care of herself in the city.

She found herself walking down a pleasant forest path. Her feet were tired, and the sun hung low in the sky. "I must have come a dozen miles by now," she thought, "they'll never find me, this far from home." She glanced at her arms, noting with dismay that dust from the road had dimmed the lustre of her skin. So intent was she on rubbing the dust from her hands that she did not notice the men creeping around her on the path until she walked right into one. She stepped back, murmuring "Oh! Excuse me!" as she noted the wide, golden hoops hanging from his ears and the bright, baggy fabric he wore. Carolynn took another step back, realising that this was a gypsy and she needed to get away quickly. She backed straight into another man, and, looking up into his black face, shrieked "a moor!" The man laughed and picked her up effortlessly. Two men held her wrists and ankles, keeping her from struggling in the slightest, as the first man walked up to her calmly, leering. "My lady," he said, holding a foul-smelling cloth over her face, "don't you know it's dangerous for a lady to travel alone in these woods?" She tried to scream again, but no sound came. A moment later, she was unconscious.

When she came to, she was in a dark, echoing place that smelled of roasting deer and incense. It took her a moment to realise that she was blindfolded, and she wondered how far she was from the fire she could hear crackling. Her wrists were bound with leather thongs above her head, and her ankles bound spread apart to the floor. She had been stripped of all other clothing. She didn't know it, but the gypsies had washed the grime of the road carefully from her body, and in the firelight—she was, indeed, very near the fire—her white skin gleamed like marble. After a moment, she strained slightly, testing her bonds. 

Hands were on her body instantly, slapping her breasts and thighs. She recognised the voice of the first man she had seen, mocking her. "Mustn't struggle now, my lady. We'll treat you well, won't we, lads?" There was a murmur of assent from the others.

Carolynn screamed. "Let me go!"

Derek looked at her. "I think she's being insolent," he said, almost to himself. "I think a good whipping will cure that, don't you?" The question was directed at the moor, Ari, who grinned widely and took up his whip. She screamed as the first blow caught her across the buttocks, and began thrashing as much as her restraints would allow. Gradually, though, her screams gave way to panting and mewling and her thrashings became undulations that only moved to meet the next blow. Derek held up a hand, and the whipping stopped. 

"Well, well," he said, walking up to her, stroking his hard member through the thin fabric of his pantaloons. He grasped her chin in his free hand, forcing her to face him. "You enjoyed that, didn't you?" She only whimpered a "please" in response. Derek smiled, opening his trousers with one hand and roughly feeling her cunt with the other. He paused. "Well, boys!" he said "We've got a real virgin on our hands here!" With that he drove into her, her scream echoing throughout the cave. He gripped her sore buttocks, driving harder with every thrust until he shuddered in climax, leaving her needing still more. 

"Please," she whispered, thinking no one would hear. She was wrong. Derek paused again, and walked back up to her. "You liked that, too, then?" She found herself thrilling to the derision in his voice. "I . . ." she found that she could not say it. Derek whipped the blindfold off of her eyes, making her blink in the sudden light. "Please what?" he repeated. "You want to be fucked, is that it? You want to feel my cock, or his, or his, it doesn't matter, does it." He gestured at the two who had held her limbs in the woods. 

Carolynn swallowed hard. "Y-yes, that's what I want." The taller of Derek's friends stood, letting his trousers fall. He had worn no shirt, and as he approached, the contrast between his deep tan and Carolynn's paleness grew all the more marked. "We really should put some colour in that skin of yours," he said, looking pointedly at Ari. The moor took his cue instantly, stepping up with his whip. Carolynn moaned when she saw it, surprising even herself with the excitement she felt. "Cut her down," said the bronzed man. Ari did so. Caught off balance, she fell into the man in front of her. He laughed, pulling her to a bed of straw and lying on his back. She looked at him, uncertainly. His cock seemed huge to her, impossibly so. Ari pushed her towards the bed, firmly. Still, she did not move. The bronzed man sighed and stood again. "You'll have to be punished for that." 

Her wrists were bound again, this time by a longer rope, to a ring in the roof of the cave. The man pulled her so that she sat straddling him, impaled on his enormous cock. She felt a little pain, but mostly excitement. Then Ari's whip began to rain blows again on her shoulders and back. She moaned loudly and began to ride the huge cock inside her. The man grabbed her buttocks in his hands, forcing her to move to his rhythm. She felt a tide rising in her blood. Derek and his friend had moved to her sides, careful to stay out of range of the whip, and were sucking, fondling, and biting her breasts. The cock inside her was driving her fast to orgasm, and she no longer felt pain from the whipping so much as excitement. She screamed as she came, riding the bronzed man's cock even harder as the muscles of her cunt clenched. He gasped, coming inside her in great spurts that she seemed to feel into her very entrails. Carolynn fell limply, swinging slightly on the rope the bound her wrists. 

Better than life as a miller's daughter, she thought, as she dropped into sleep. 

The Miller's Daughter



Once there was a miller who, like most men of his time period, was prone to view his wife and daughter as property, and so the womenfolk of his household, free-spirited though they were, felt themselves to be objects for his amusement. It was also important for this man that his incredibly sexy daughter, Maria, be a virgin, as if the lining that kept her vagina from use was a commodity to sell as he chose. So, despite much temptation and his daughter's dismay, the miller never once touched his beautiful and pious daughter but instead tied her to the bed while his wife and him had kinky sex all night in various positions and with various perverse contraptions. 

As the miller grew older and his stamina grew less and less, he found himself unable to keep up with the work of running the mill after sleepless nights of kinky sex. His womenfolk had little education except as sex slaves. So, little by little, his family fell into poverty. 

Fortunately, as a small child, Maria had found a book of sex magic hidden behind the cabinet that held her father's sex toys, and had become quite a fine sorceress, practicing her various magic spells quietly as her parents busied themselves at night. 

On the day of her eighteenth birthday Maria sat under the large apple tree, eating a ripe, juicy apple what was to be her nourishment for the day, her long black hair tied in a knot at the back of her head. She nibbled at her breakfast as she tried to find a spell that would save her family from starvation. As she sat, she played with her tight little nipples, rubbing them first clockwise and then counterclockwise, with quick little motions and then with long protracted ones, until she became quite lost in the sensation. She awoke to find the world around her hazy, as though a dense fog had settled around the property while she had been sleeping. 

Suddenly, out of the haze, a tall woman with very large breasts and red ringlets of hair that cascaded down to her ankles approached her and bent down, slowly lapping the juice that issued forth from Maria's virgin hole. The pleasure was so intense that Maria could hardly stand it, but at the same time, she couldn't stand for it to stop.

"You summoned me from Hell to make a bargain with you," the red-haired figure said, stopping to look at Maria from between her legs. "If you allow me to continue pleasuring you, the bargain will be sealed and your wish will be granted. Do you want me to continue?"

"Oh, for God's sake, yes!" Maria gasped, parting her legs even further. "I think I'll die if you stop!" The red-haired figure cringed when Maria spoke the name of God, but recovered quickly and returned her tongue to the miller's daughter's pussy. The woman was very skilled at eating pussy and Maria quickly orgasmed, writhing on the grass below the apple-tree, a puddle of juices running temptingly down her inner thighs and leaving a golden stain on the grass. The red-haired woman removed her head from between Maria's sopping wet legs, her mouth completely filled with the younger woman's juices and kissed Maria on the lips, opening her mouth slightly and pushing the contents down Maria's throat, who moaned slightly, savoring the taste. The red-haired woman smiled, the ringlets of her hair dancing in the sunlight.

"As long as you can keep that golden grass safe, your family will be rich and your house will be full of all the minced pies and delicious food you could wish for. But when the grass dies, I'm going to cart you off to Hell to be my sex slave, and you will have to service me and all my minions for all eternity!"

"Oh, I don't want to go to Hell, even if I can eat all the pussy and suck all the cock in the world!" Maria cried. "I have been a pious woman all my life! What would my father think? He's raised me to be such a good little girl!"

"And that's why you'll make such a good sex slave," the woman laughed, tossing her red curls seductively. "I intend to make you want me, one way or another. But for your family's sake, I suggest you tend to that grass a little longer." She pinched Maria's cute little bottom and then disappeared into a cloud of black smoke, leaving behind no trace that she had ever existed.

"This is not good!" Maria exclaimed, straightening her skirt, her sopping wet pussy still sensitive to the touch. "That woman must have been the Devil, and I just sold myself to her, body and soul, for nothing more than money!" And then she began to cry and her tears landed on the golden grass. Maria was afraid the bitterness of her tears would kill the grass and send her to Hell, and so, though the she was still very dismayed, she walked home, rubbing her legs together to try to control her burning pussy.

When she opened the door, her mother ran to her and hugged her, taking in her spoiled dress and sensitive nipples.

"Dearest child, when you left me to sweep outside, the house was barren and there wasn't any food to eat, and suddenly, everywhere I look, freshly baked meat pie! It is a miracle! God has blessed up for your piety!"

"Oh, if only that were so!" the daughter cried. "I have made a pact with the Devil! I sold her my body to satisfy her lust!"

"Dear child, what is the harm of that?" the mother said, holding her close. "Through your sacrifice you have saved your family from starvation. And there must be a way to reverse your contract with the Devil."

"Oh, only if there was!" Maria cried. "She told me that she would cart me away to Hell the moment the golden grass beneath the tree faded. And surely, even the hardiest grass in the world wouldn't survive a winter here."

"Then you must pray," the mother said. "Ask God not to hold you to such a bargain. Surely, such a sacrifice for so pure a cause cannot be punishable in the eyes of the Lord! Take heart, Maria."

"We need to protect that golden grass!" Maria exclaimed.

"The Lord will provide, Maria. Make yourself holy in his eyes, and no deal with the Devil can touch you. You must keep yourself clean. Avoid touching yourself between the legs or with lustful intent. Live a righteous life, Maria! Fear the Lord and he will provide!" her mother said, digging greedily into a meat pie.

"Yes, Mother," Maria replied, puffing up her chest bravely, and though her pussy burned with desire like never before, she set her mind to other things.

At her mother's urging, the family built a little altar behind their cottage, where Maria would spend her day kneeing in prayer, dressed in delicate white dresses. She washed herself three times a day, taking great care to make sure the more sensitive parts of her anatomy were as clean as possible at all times, while touching them as little as possible in the process, and forcefully banishing any lustful thoughts from her mind while she was washing. Her book of magic spells was once again hidden behind the cabinet, so as to keep her from temptation.

Every night, as she slept with her parents, tied up in their only family bed, and heard the sound of their lovemaking, she would moan, her hips thrusting uncontrollably against her bindings. This made Maria very self-conscious, and she did everything she could to stop it. She put pillows behind her back so that her body wouldn't have room to move against her restraints. She tried thinking of other things, of Hell and the fate that would meet her there if she didn't behave the way her mother wanted her to, but that only served to make her even more desperate.

Every morning, she would eat just enough meat pie that her stomach wouldn't growl while she prayed at the altar. She didn't want God to think of her as a glutton. When winter came, Maria put a tarp over the grass to protect it from the cold, but still the Devil smiled at her and told her that she would have her in due time. The Devil pinched the nipples of the daughter's supple breasts while she spoke to her, making Maria squirm with forbidden desire and press her legs together tightly. She knew that the Devil was right, she could not hold back forever.

Then one night, demons snuck into the miller's cottage and made their way to the place where Maria slept to try to have their way with her. Maria was sleeping fitfully, her mind tormented by kinky dreams. The fiends had just hiked up her cotton nightgown and had their hot cocks at the entrance of her sopping wet and devilishly egger pussy, ready to test her long-fought virginity, when Maria woke up with a start and chanted a prayer that banished them.

"That was close!" Maria said, wiping her brow on the pillow, for her hands were restrained. "The Devil must be getting desperate!" From that moment on, she was extra careful. When she woke up the next morning, she asked her sex-worn father to make her a golden chastity belt. The thought aroused him quite a bit, and his limp body sprung into action. He worked all day, melting down the golden coils that filled the chests of the house while his pious daughter knelt in prayer, trying to ignore the raging fire in her loins. This was very hard because her heels, animated by a will more powerful than her own, seemed to always find their way underneath her pussy, which caused her to moan in pleasure.

Maria was so relieved when her father appeared at the altar, carrying her new chastity belt, that she nearly came on the spot. Smiling guiltily, she stepped closer to her father, her pussy overflowing with juices which ran down her legs. Her father gasped, his cock nearly leaping out of his pants, and he was so tempted by the juices that so liberally sprung from the crotch of his only child, that he began to lick them all up. He started at his daughter's ankle, and when she shuddered from the touch, he almost spilled his load. When his tongue traveled up her leg, she barely had the power to struggle, and when she felt the dampness of his tongue touch her clit, she moaned and writhed uncontrollably. And try though she might to suppress the incredible orgasm that overtook her, she felt its warmth course through her body, making her dizzy and weak at the knees. Her father pulled away from her, looking embarrassed, and Maria rushed off to the river in tears to bathe her despoiled pussy. 

She came back hours later, her crotch rubbed raw from the cleaning that was never quite enough to make her feel clean. After she prayed at the altar for a while, making sure to ask God forgiveness for the sin of incest and desire, she returned to her father, in bed with his wife, who was lying on her back with her legs spread apart by the miller who was slamming his cock in and out off her at amazing speed, and asked him to please place her in her chastity belt. She had to wait while her parents finished fucking. Her mother moaned loudly while her father grunted. When her father reached climax, her mother squealed in pleasure and thrashed her hips so that cum squirted out of her pussy and landed on her daughter's face and lips. Maria touched the white substance on her face with total terror and disbelief. She rushed straight back to the river to wash the sticky substance from her body. Then she spent the night in prayer.

In the morning she touched no food, and though her stomach growled and her pussy drooled, she would give herself no relief. Two prayer-filled, sleepless nights later, she stole into her parents' cottage and carefully slipped the chastity belt into place. The cold of the metal felt good against the skin of her burning pussy, and she rushed back to the river for yet another ritual cleaning. From that moment on, no matter how much her crotch flamed, no evil demon or careless father could drive her to sin, and for a time that eased her heart, though it did nothing to ease the burning.

The weather became colder and colder, until the snow that fell to the ground grew into great piles and it became difficult to leave the house. But still, Maria set out in her white dress and cut through the ice to bathe in the frozen river. And still, she trudged up to the altar to kneel in prayer, taking great care to avoid sitting on her heels.

Maria awoke one night with a sudden shock, and though there were no demons trying to use her burning body for pleasure, she could not make herself become easy. Her breath tore from her in great rugged gasps and the world burned red around her. In a panic she rushed from the house in her night clothes, her chastity belt rubbing against her sopping wet crotch as she ran. When she got to the apple-tree, she crumpled to the ground and began to weep, because the golden grass, buried under the tarp and an inch of snow, was now brown and withered. Her sorrow overtook her as she continued to cry, grieving over her lost life and freedom. All her sacrifice had been for naught. She could no longer be holy and pure, she was the Devil's property.

She felt a warm hand on her shoulder and saw the Devil standing over her, her hair pinned elegantly on top of her head, leaving a little red coil that kissed her face seductively. Maria continued to cry as the Devil, wearing a corset and man's pants, stood silent, still touching her. This continued for several minutes, as though by continuing to sob Maria could somehow change her pitiable fate. Finally, it was the Devil that broke the silence.

"I don't see the point of torturing yourself the way you have been these last months," the red-haired woman said, her voice full of amusement. Her breasts, exposed by the corset she was wearing, were heaving seductively as she spoke. "After all the pleasure I tried to show you, the gold, the minced pies, the hot sex with well-endowed demons, you still wish to abandon your passion for piety. You really are a pervert!"

"Please, if you have any mercy, let me go. I'll become a pauper, live on nothing more than charity! I need to live a holy life. I need to be free from the temptation of Hell! Please, how can I abandon everything I've been taught to believe? Please, I know I made a bargain with you, no matter how unwittingly, but please don't ask me to keep it!"

"Just go," the Devil said, waving her hand lazily. "Be a pauper. Live on charity. Be miserable for your holiness." So Maria ran as fast as her skinny legs could carry her. But before she was out of earshot, the Devil called to her. "But you cannot escape me! You will want me sooner or later."

Maria walked all day in her night clothes, her bare feet frozen by the snow, until night fell and she could go no further. Then she came to a castle surrounded by a royal garden, and by the shimmering of the moon she saw that trees covered with beautiful fruits grew in it. But she could not enter, for the garden was surrounded by water. But then, out of the middle of the water, a blond figure with a beautiful golden glow rose, naked and dripping temptingly with water.

"Please, I'm dying of hunger and cold. Won't you please let me in, and let me eat of the trees in the garden and sleep on the floor of the kitchen?" begged Maria. The very sexy woman shrugged.

"Honestly, this castle's not really mine," she confided. "I'm the Nymph Queen. I'm just visiting. The ladies of the palace are having an orgy, so they invited me and my nymphs and satyrs to make the celebration a little more festive. I felt something really horny outside the castle while I was fucking three satyrs with cocks the size of tree trunks and orally pleasuring one of the king's lovely sisters, and so I just had to steal away to get a look at it." She gave Maria a quick look-over, taking in at once the white night gown and the chastity belt beneath it. "It was you, wasn't it? You look a little frigid."

"Oh, please, won't you help me? I am freezing and starving!"

"I could use my sway over the king's mother to find you a job in the kitchen, but this castle doesn't really need any more frigid people. I mean, the king is frigid enough. We had to kick him out of the castle before we could have our orgy. I think his mother said she really wanted a cloak made out of dragon skin or something ridiculous like that. It will take months before he realizes there's no such thing as dragons and comes home, and by that time the castle will be orgied out already."

"Oh, please, you seem like such a kind and generous person! You must know much of charity and compassion. I'm a hard worker, though completely unskilled in anything but prayer, there must be some use of me that you could make!"

"Go down on me for three hours straight and I'll consider it," the Nymph Queen said, pointing her beautiful pussy at the miller's daughter.

"I beg your pardon?" Maria gasped, completely taken aback as juices dripped out of the nymph's juicy pussy.

"Go down on me for three hours straight and I'll consider asking the queen to find you a job in the kitchens."

"What do you mean 'go down on you?'" Maria gasped, her eyes never leaving the naked crotch of the Nymph Queen.

"Oh, man, you are frigid!" the naked woman laughed, splashing in the pool in her excitement. "I want you to pleasure me with your tongue," she explained, plunging a finger into her damp pussy and removing it, examining the film of fluid on her fingers, before returning them between her legs to rub little circles around her clit. Maria's crotch began to burn as she watched the Nymph Queen pleasuring herself, so immune to the eyes of God that watched in heaven.

"I can't do that!" Maria said, even though she still couldn't get her eyes off the nymph's beautiful pussy. "I'm a pious woman!"

"Oh, I think you could manage," the Nymph Queen said smugly. "I know myself to be quite agreeable down there. No one has ever been sorry to have to lick my pussy!"

"By the eyes of God are watching us!" Maria cried.

"Well then, let's give him a good show!" the nymph said, wrapping her legs firmly around Maria's head so that the miller's daughter was barely able to breathe. "Now lick!" Maria was so horny and so hungry that she ravished the nymph queen's pussy, licking and sucking and using her jaw, drinking the juices that flowed freely from the nymph's pussy as though they were the elixir of life. Perhaps they were, because as she continued to suck and nibble, Maria found herself feeling much warmer and happier than she could remember being for a long time, ever since she sat under that apple-tree months ago making her sinister contract with the Devil. The three hours were up before Maria even noticed them. Her jaw was quite sore and her face glistened with the Nymph Queen's juices, but Maria didn't notice that either.

"Damn, you're good at eating pussy!" the Nymph Queen exclaimed, breathing heavily. "I'd better be careful, or you'll be after my job soon enough!"

"Please, just get me into the castle," Maria said, holding her breasts to stay off the cold. "All I need is a warm place by the fire and I shall be fine. I don't want to be any Nymph Queen or sex slave or anything of the kind. I am a pious woman!"

"Of course you are!"the Nymph Queen laughed, and taking her by the arm she, led Maria into the castle.

Everywhere Maria looked in the main hall, nymphs were chatting while they danced merrily, sucked and fucked satyr cock and played with the women of the palace. Maria thought the orgy was both very exciting and very sinful, even though she would force herself to look down at the floor (which was being thoroughly fucked on anyway) while the Nymph Queen pushed her across the room, to where the king's mother stood, being pleasured by two nymphs at once, while a satyr fed his massive cock into her mouth.

The Nymph Queen waited until the satyr came, spilling his seed into the older woman's mouth, and the Queen Mother swallowed the three or four mouthfuls he had produced before she felt it proper to address her. When she did, she spoke in such terms that it made Maria blush.

"This young woman here is the best pussy eater I've ever met and that's saying quite a lot," the Nymph Queen laughed, fondling the king's mother's breast while she continued to speak. "You really ought to hire her to work in the kitchens, I'm sure she would be a big help to the staff there."




The Miller's Daughter



"Yes, whatever you want!" the Queen Mother gasped as the nymphs continued to pleasure her.

"You've heard her. Why don't you find your way to the kitchens, unless you'd like to demonstrate to the king's mother just how good your pussy-eating skills are before you go?"

"I am a pious woman. I will do honest work for my living," Maria said and trudged off to the kitchens.

In the kitchen, she met a middle-aged woman named Beth, who was very sweet-looking and somewhat plump with very big breasts. Beth was stirring a pot on the stove, her round bottom swaying as she moved. It made Maria dizzy to look, and her crotch still burned, so she looked at the floor as she spoke.

"My name is Maria. I was sent to the kitchen by the Queen Mother to learn now to cook." 

Beth turned and looked Maria over appraisingly, taking in the light nightgown and the chastity belt.

"You go right back to the queen and tell her that if she keeps sending us kinky sex toys, we're never going to get any work done down here!"

"I'm not a sex toy!" Maria exclaimed. "I came down to the kitchens to do honest work!"

"A pretty little thing like you wasn't sent down to eat pussy?" Beth exclaimed, pinching Maria's cute little bottom with her free hand. "Well, I'll be damned!"

"Oh, please, don't say that!" Maria said, pulling away from Beth's groping hand and covering her ears protectively. "You wouldn't want the Devil to hear you!"

"What are you, some sort of a nut?" Beth asked, eyeing Maria more critically.

"I am the pious daughter of a miller!" Maria exclaimed. 

"Of course. Do you cook?" Beth replied.

"No," answered Maria.

"Then you were sent here to eat pussy," Beth said with a slight frown.

"No, I was sent here to learn to cook," Maria said haughtily. She didn't like the way Beth was talking to her.

"The girls in the kitchens are all sluts who'd rather have their pussies licked than do a day's labor, so if there's a meal that needs to be prepared, I'm the one doing it. I work the kitchens from sun-up well past sundown, no vacations, no holidays. I don't have any free time to teach another hussy how to cook. What am I supposed to get out of it?"

"Please, I'm a pious and hard-working woman. Only teach me to cook and you will have me by your side, morning and night, helping you to wait upon the nobility of the castle."

"That's what the last girl said," Beth scoffed, pointing to the corner of the room, where a beautiful blond-haired woman lay naked, frantically rubbing her clit, moaning and writhing as she continually orgasmed. "I spent ten hours I could have been sleeping teaching that slut to cook stew, and now she's always too busy playing with herself to come to the stove. What a waste. I'm not teaching anyone to cook unless they give me something for it!"

"Oh, but what could I possibly give you?" Maria protested. "I don't have anything but my clothing."

"That thing you're wearing over your crotch, looks like gold!"

"But it's a chastity belt, and I don't have the key! I can't take it off to give it to you."

"Well, then, if you don't have anything to pay me with, I'm not going to teach you how to cook!"

"But I already told you, I don't have anything to give you."

"Yeah, well, I'm guessing that you're pretty good at licking pussy!"

"Oh, but I couldn't! I'm a virtuous woman."

"Oh come on. I'm not going to buy that. The queen doesn't give jobs to any pauper that comes through the castle gates. She didn't send you here to the kitchen unless you bribed someone with favors."

Maria blushed a very deep shade of red, remembering her recent adventure with the Nymph Queen. Beth smiled knowingly.

"See, what did I tell you? Why don't you show me if you're any good at eating pussy? Prove that the queen was willing to hire you!" Beth said, putting her leg on the counter and hiking up her skirt, revealing that she wasn't wearing any panties. "Eat my pussy for me, and then if you're any good, I'll show you how to make a stew."

"Oh, but I couldn't!" Maria cried pitiably. "I'm a pious woman. Oh please, please, do not make me sin." Beth's juicy pussy hung out, temptingly glistening with her juices. 

"Life is one big sin, from the time you are born to the time you die," Beth said, fingering herself playfully with one hand and skillfully tending to the stew with the other. "Lick my pussy, and I'll teach you the skills you need to work in this kitchen. Don't, and you're no better than those hussies having an orgy on the floor."

"But I am a pious woman!" Maria exclaimed. "I could never be such a whore."

"Then eat my pussy and we can start your lesson right now. You can support yourself in the world!"

"But can the ends really justify the means in a situation such as this?" Maria asked, wide-eyed. 

"Of course they can," Beth said off-handedly. "Now shut up and lick!"

"Yes, ma'am," Maria finally said, nervously approaching Beth's very desirable pussy with both trepidation and longing. The moment her tongue touched Beth's velvety interior, her mouth flooded with fire and her jaw began moving, animated as if by a will of its own. Beth moaned an writhed, screwed by Maria's talented tongue. After only half a minute, Beth came so explosively she almost knocked the pot over in the process. For over an hour, she continued her climax, until the whole kitchen was watching, jealous. When Maria felt all those eyes on her back, she jumped upright, nervously brushing her nose against Beth's clit in the process. Beth moaned again as Maria's nose made contact and then shuddered so powerfully that it almost seemed like there was an earthquake. After Beth collapsed to the floor, all the other women desired a turn sitting on Maria's face, and no matter how much she protested, Maria couldn't fight them off.

"Damn, you're good a eating pussy!" Beth sighed on the floor, while the other girls grabbed and pulled each other's hair, breasts and genitalia to be the first to get to Maria's mouth. Maria yelled her protest into the lovely blond girl's pussy, immediately bringing the poor girl over the edge into an incredibly strong orgasm. The sound of her whimpering was almost like a bird call, and the other girls laughed as they dragged her off to have their own turn. Maria wasn't allowed to rest her jaw until everyone in the kitchen had been pleasured at least five times. Besides Beth and the blond woman, Maria had to pleasure three other girls, two red-headed twins and a sinister-looking brunette. When all five of the kitchen servants were lying on the floor in total exhaustion, Maria took the pot of stew off the stove and began to eat it. She thought she had done more than enough work to deserve it.

The next day, the Queen Mother came down to the kitchen. Her pretense was that she wanted to make sure that her servants were doing decent work preparing a feast for the king's return, but in all honesty, she was there to visit Maria, to find out if the lovely young woman the Nymph Queen sent her was really so orally talented as she was said to be.

When she descended the stairs to the kitchen, she was disappointed to find the blond girl, the twin redheads and the brunette all fast asleep, and Maria and Beth preparing the meal for the day. Beth was doing her best to tempt Maria to eat her pussy again while she taught her to make stew.

"What are you doing, woman!" the queen shouted. Beth blushed a really deep shade of red. "I told you that you were to prepare the food for the feast this evening, not play your kinky little sex games in the kitchen! I don't know why I keep deciding to hold on to you as a servant any longer, you're getting old and your stew isn't what it used to be. This is the third time I caught you trying to seduce one of the kitchen girls! I think it is high time that you are punished for your crimes."

"No, please," Maria said nobly. "It's my fault for leading Beth into temptation. I didn't mean to, but I don't seem to be able to go anywhere without women wanting me to eat their pussy."

"Very well" said the queen. "If you were the one that temped this woman, then you shall be the one to pay the price for her misdeeds. Guards! I want this pauper taken to the dungeon at once. Tell the satyrs to get their cocks ready for some hot action, we have another prisoner in need of entertaining."

"But what will they do to me?" Maria asked in shock.

"Well, I think they will start by tying you up and flogging you with a whip soaked in a mixture of cum and pussy juice. Then it's standard punishment to keep you in the dungeon for three months, where they will constantly fuck you up the ass and give you nothing but cum to eat."

"Oh please, do not punish me with more sin, for I need to be clean and virtuous! The Lord has given me the strength to ignore the temptations of the Devil! Do not be the source of my undoing, do not punish me in such a grotesque and sinful manner!" 

"Oh, don't you like the idea of being done up the ass with cocks the size of tree trunks while being fed gallons after gallons of cum?" The Queen Mother asked, disappointment showing on her face.

"Not especially," Maria lied, blushing profusely, but her head held high.

"You seem like a pious woman to me," the queen said, taking in Maria's chastity belt and getting a little wet between the legs. "I could probably give you a place in the castle monastery...for a price."

"Let me guess, you want me to lick your pussy for you," Maria said, sighing heavily.

"Well, I was going to suggest that you wait at tables at this evening's orgy, but it really comes down to the same thing."

"Well, I suppose I should just get it over with," Maria sighed. "There will be plenty of time for penitence at the monastery later." The Queen didn't say anything, but she had a mysterious glint in her eye I that didn't bode well for Maria. The queen lifted up her silk robes and fine skirts to reveal that she, like Beth the lowly kitchen woman, was not wearing any panties. Maria was devastated. How could everyone in the world be so disgraceful as to not cover themselves properly and to ask her to pleasure them whenever they had the whim? Maria knelt down in front of the Queen in much the same way as if she was going to be knighted and buried her mouth between the Queen's legs. The same magical force seemed to over take Maria, and within a matter of moments, the Queen was writhing in climax, clutching her breasts passionately and whining in a deep throaty voice that suited her royal splendor. Maria kept at it while everyone, including the guards, watched, and the kitchen girls once again begged Maria to lick them to orgasm. The guards all had sizeable bulges in their pants, and before long put their hands in their pants in order to pleasure themselves while the queen continued to climax. It took hours before the queen's body could not take any more pleasure and she collapsed on the floor in exhaustion, for it was not the first time that the Queen Mother had been part of so much festive love-making. When the Queen collapsed, the kitchen women pounced on Maria, very nearly forcing her mouth open and between their legs while the guards looked on with very horny smiles. 

"Please, please! Haven't I sinned enough?" Maria moaned as one woman was pulled away from Maria's juice-covered face and was replaced by another. "I want to go to the church and pray so that God might forgive me!"

"Oh, only the Queen can give the order for you to be transferred," the first guard said, freeing his very hard cock from his pants and rubbing it on Maria's cheek. "And she's passed out right now, so I'm afraid you are just going to have to wait."

"Oh, please, no! I have sinned enough. The Queen gave me her word that if I licked her pussy she would take me away to a place where I could be with holy people and not have to pleasure anyone else!"

"She might have implied something like that," the second guard said, rubbing his cock against Maria's leg. "But we really can't operate without a direct order. We would be taking a great risk by transferring you while the queen was unconscious, and I think that you ought to give us something to make it worthwhile."

"Oh, no! Please do not ask me to do more misdeeds in order to try to live a holy life! I'm sick of all that nonsense! If I knew it was going to be so difficult to live a holy life in this pathetic world, I would have taken the Devil up on her offer and run to Hell to be her sex slave!"

At these words, the Devil appeared, wearing a long red dress that exposed her breasts and pussy. The kitchen women and the guards crossed themselves. Maria just stood on the spot in horror.

"I told you that you would want me," the Devil laughed. "Mortals can be so pathetic, they go to great lengths to try to escape what they really want."

"I wasn't talking to you, Satan!" Maria said bitterly. "Go back to Hell, I don't want to have anything to do with you. I haven't given up on living a holy life, it is just that these clowns keep trying to force me to temptation."

"Have it your own way," the Devil laughed and disappeared.

"I didn't know you were friends with the Devil," one of the guards said nervously. "You must be an even bigger slut than the queen led us to believe."

"The Queen promised us that she would let us fuck you at the orgy tonight if we helped sneak her down her to visit you. Now you're going to have to keep that promise for her."

"But I'm a virgin in a chastity belt, I can't have sex with anyone," Maria said, her loins burning from the suggestion. "Please, I am a pious woman. Let me go to the monastery in peace and I'll pray for the rest of my life. I will live a good life and be a good person. I will be holy in the eyes of the Lord. Do your part in helping a saint, and let me go."

"You're no saint," the first guard snickered. "Think of all the pussy we watched you eat. You are a pauper and a cheap whore willing to pleasure anyone for their favor. You're such a rampant slut that even the Devil took the trouble of coming from Hell to talk to you. You can't live a holy life. You'd never find any peace in it, not a slut like you."

"I am a holy woman!" Maria cried, her privates pulsing with desire within the confines of the chastity belt. "I ignore the temptation of the flesh and live a good life. I ran from the Devil in order to make my own way in the world, to not let her have my soul, and now everyone I come into contact with is totally corrupt. You ought to bow down and worship me for my holiness, if it wasn't such a great sacrilege to do so. Now take me to the monastery so that I can live there as a nun, before I have all of you damned in Hell for all eternity!"

"You don't have the power to do that!" the second guard barked, rubbing his cock against Maria's lips.

"Yes I do!" Maria said self righteously, but before she could close her mouth again, the guard had stuffed his cock in it. Maria found that, despite her protests, she enjoyed having a cock in her mouth. It was gummy and it had a pleasant taste, but that didn't make it any less sinful to suck on. Maria moaned and gasped around the cock in her mouth, trying to push it out with her tongue, but the guard thrust in and out of her ruthlessly, nearly causing her to choke. It was quite different from licking pussy, the feeling of a man's hips pounding against her face as his cock went down her throat, and Maria didn't get much of the strange fiery feeling in her body that made her so skilled at pleasuring women. She did, however, become even wetter in her chastity belt, as the guard used her for his pleasure, and the blond kitchen girl hungrily licked up all the juices as they spilled out of the chastity belt and rolled down Maria's leg.

The first guard gasped in pleasure as he watched his friend ravaging the pious miller's daughter's mouth. But it didn't take long until he, too, wanted a piece of the action. He pushed the blond kitchen girl out of the way and began to rub his cock against Maria's inner thigh. He would have taken Maria's virginity if it wasn't for the chastity belt that protected Maria's burning pussy from use, but instead, he pressed his cock again Maria's tight little rosebud that was, for practical reasons, unprotected by the belt. The pious daughter was so damp and slippery from being used by the people around her that her virgin ass was yielded easily, and the guard slid into the tight hole without resistance. Maria cried out and thrashed around desperately when her ass was penetrated, for she thought for a split second that the Devil had gotten her and was trying to drag her into Hell by the rear. When she looked back and saw the guard pounding in and out of her rectum she was most relieved. She was sinning, but as long as she was not yet taken, there was a chance for redemption. Before that moment, she had never realized that it was possible to give a man pleasure with her ass, even though her mother used to making subtle hints that she wasn't always fucked in the pussy.

It wasn't long until both guards climaxed, filling Maria's mouth and rectum with white sticky cum. Being a pious woman, Maria had never tasted cum before, and she nearly threw up when she felt the bitter hot liquid squirt down her throat. She coughed and sputtered, but kept the cum down. The guard laughed, pulling his cock out of her mouth. The other guard pulled his spent member out of Maria's rear and plunged it down the throat of the blond kitchen girl, who moaned and sucked it as though it was a pacifier.

"Ok, I think you've fulfilled your part of the bargain," the second guard said, putting his semi-hard cock back into his pants before grabbing Maria by the breasts affectionately. "I'll make sure that you find your way to the monastery. You will make a fine nun!"

"Why, thank you!" Maria said, not understanding the Guard's cynicism. The other guard stood up, his cock having been sucked clean and back to hardness by the blond kitchen maid.

"I'm not missing a second with this hot vixen," the Guard said with a laugh, wrapping his arm around Maria's waist affectionately and kissing her on the lips, much to the dismay of his comrade.

Together, the guards led Maria out of the kitchens to the back of the castle, making sure to take as much advantage of the pious woman as possible along the way, pinching her tender nipples and cute little bottom and stopping every few steps to force her to suck their cocks. After giving the miller's daughter a few more loads of cum in the mouth and ass, they finally arrived at the small monastery that housed the castle's clergy. The moment Maria walked through the doors into the stone chamber, she felt the presence of good around her and felt warm and safe. Her crotch began to burn with the forbidden desire that she felt when she would accidentally sit on her heels while praying at the altar. The warmth that spread through her body was inescapable.

When the guards led her to the priest who ran the convent, she was so overwhelmed that she forgot all decorum and ran to hug the elderly man. Fortunately for Maria, she didn't feel the bulge that formed in his pants when she greeted him, or she might have run from the church in terror. The guards reluctantly said goodbye to the miller's daughter, pinching and groping her ass and breasts affectionately in the process. The priest with the enormous bulge in his pants almost blew his load watching them, and it took all the willpower he had to keep from taking advantage of Maria as he led her to her cell. As it was, he couldn't keep his very hard cock from rubbing against Maria's butt crack as she stepped in front of him to enter her tiny cell.

The convent of the castle was very small, and so Maria would have to share her room with another nun in training named Cecilia. The first thing the nun did after Maria approached and they both introduced themselves was to raise her shirt and show Maria that she had two dildoes attached by straps, one deep in her pussy and one in the ass. Maria was devastated, but Cecilia just laughed. She told the miller's daughter how much she liked to walk around the church with dildoes and how it made the priest's Sunday sermons almost bearable.




The Miller's Daughter



"But if you don't like services, why become a nun?" Maria asked suspiciously. 

"Oh, my parents caught me playing with myself when I was a little girl and decided to dump me on the doorstep of the convent. I haven't been a very good little nun, and flat out refused to take that celibacy vow, so here I am, 18 years old and still a nun in training.

"You should be ashamed of yourself, taking advantage of the church that way!" said Maria. Cecilia just shrugged. "I just don't see how you can live your life the way you do," Maria continued. "It just seems evil."

"Well, I go to church when the other nuns tell me to. I help with work in the gardens. I do my part during services. They don't need me to take vows that I'm not willing to give."

"But God!" Maria exclaimed. "God sees you, he knows all the little sins you commit and can send you to Hell for them!"

Cecilia shrugged again. "God has better thing to worry about than what I wear under my clothing," she said with a smile. "Speaking of which, you appear to have something kinky under your nightgown. That's why I decided to show you my toys! Let me see, please. If you get me hot, I swear I'll eat your pussy for you!"

"Oh, it's just a chastity belt," Maria said, blushing profusely, her crotch getting very hot as she imagined the feel of Cecilia's tongue on your clit. "It's supposed to keep me from temptation," she added pointedly.

"So, where did you stash the key?" Cecilia asked, eying the belt on Maria's crotch hungrily.

"I don't know that there is one," Maria said. "I've never really thought about it before. I was so afraid that the Devil would come and cart me off to Hell if I lost myself to passion that I never wanted to take it off, ever."

"You mean you're going to wear that thing for the rest of your life?" Cecilia gasped. "That's hardcore! You want to keep yourself desperately horny for that long? Imagine the power of the orgasm you'd have on your death bed!"

"I have no intention of having an orgasm on my death bed!" Maria exclaimed. "And I really don't want to discuss this matter, it bothers me."

"Is that cum leaking out of your ass?" Cecilia asked, staring at Maria's backside.

"Yes, the guards decided to repeatedly take advantage of me before sending me to the convent."

"Can I taste it?" Cecilia begged, juices dripping from between her legs. "I don't get to eat cum very often around here, and most of the time I do, I just get to suck off the old priest. Then he has to go confess his sins to himself for three or four days, and I'm left without any cum to eat. It's very hard on me."

"I can well understand," Maria said, eying the vibrator in Cecilia's pussy critically.

Cecilia, taking Maria's interest as consent, bent down and began eating the cum out of the young woman's ass. Maria gasped as Cecilia's tongue ravished her hole, making her once me recall the Devil, Hell and damnation. It was a couple of minutes until the miller's daughter could collect herself enough to speak.

"I think I might know a way to help. If you sneak down to the kitchen and eat the pussy of a woman named Beth, I bet you anything but my soul that she'd let you wait tables at the castle orgy tonight."

"But what happens if I get caught?" Cecilia asked. "I don't want to be thrown out of the convent. I've lived here all my life."

"If you get caught, the Queen will have you tied up in the dungeon, where satyrs with really large endowments will use all of your orifices and force-feed you cum."

"Really? Are you sure? That sounds like so much fun!" Cecilia gasped, frantically fingering herself as the dildoes did their job in her pussy and ass.

"That's what the Queen told me while she forced me to eat her pussy," Maria said, blushing again.

"You got to eat the Queen's pussy?!" Cecilia exclaimed "No way! I'm so jealous. She is so hot! I love the way she moves when she attends services! I have to concentrate very hard to keep from fingering myself in mass," she added, making quick little circles on her clit as she spoke. 

Maria almost fainted from the force of the fire that was burning in her loins as she watched Cecilia playing with herself. She wanted desperately to lick Cecilia's tender, prominent clit and suck on her sweet, swollen pussy lips. But she knew that it was wrong, so she couldn't let herself do it.

"You're drooling," Cecilia said, thrusting the dildoes in and out of her pussy and ass. "Enamored of my beautiful physiology, are you? You know, I have a strap-on hidden underneath the floorboards. I haven't had a use for it since the old priest decided to kick my last roommate out of the convent and send her to work in the kitchens. If you let me do you up the butt, I'll let you eat my pussy afterwards." 

Maria blushed, backing towards the door. "Oh, don't act like it doesn't interest you," Cecilia said, playing with her dildoes. "I know you've wanted a piece of me from the moment you walked through the door. There's no reason to be bashful. I'm not going to tell anyone!"

"But God!" exclaimed Maria. 

"Stop worrying about God!" Cecilia replied. "You've got to enjoy yourself!" 

Compelled by the desire that burned within her chastity belt, Maria bent down upon the floor, spreading her ass cheeks apart and presenting Cecilia with her lustful rosebud. Cecilia quickly removed her two-ended strap-on from its hiding place beneath the floor and donned it, sliding the shorter end into her pussy along with the dildo that still pulsed within her nether region.

Maria was still so damp that the strap-on slid into her ass easily, causing the miller's daughter to only gasp slightly. As Cecilia's strap-on pounded in and out of Maria's already used anus, the unsatisfied desire in Maria's loins grew until she was on the verge of climax. It was then that Cecilia decided to pull out, disregarding Maria's desperate pleas.

"I wouldn't want to ruin your abstinence from orgasms!" Cecilia exclaimed. "That would just be mean. Now as a reward for letting me fuck you up the ass, I'll let you eat my pussy!" 

"Oh, I couldn't..." Maria started, but before she could finish, her tongue had somehow found its way to Cecilia's pussy. And just as it was the other times, Maria found herself unable to control her mouth as the fire swept over her. Maria could feel the dildos in Cecilia's pussy and ass as she continued to ravage her. They felt hard and at the same time gummy, like cocks, and she pressed her mouth deeper between Cecilia's legs to feel more. The nun in training gasped as Maria delved deeper and deeper into her. It wasn't long until Cecilia convulsed in a very violent orgasm that nearly caused her to topple backwards onto her bed, and when Maria didn't stop, Cecilia quickly climaxed again and again until she passed out. Then, blushing profusely, her groin filled with unsatisfied desire, Maria climbed into bed with Cecilia and slept fitfully, her sleep interrupted by perverse dreams of Hell and the Devil.

When Maria woke up that night, Cecilia wasn't in bed next to her. Remembering what she had told her roommate about the orgy, Maria got out of bed and crept out of the room. She was just in time to see Cecilia step out of the building, and so she followed her. Cecilia was a faster walker than Maria, who was barefooted and sore from her adventures, so the miller's daughter quickly fell behind and became lost in the dark. She stumbled back against a statue of a satyr with a humongous stone cock. She squealed as she felt the hard cock against her back, and the sound was heard all through the castle. Seven guards quickly appeared. They spent several hours taking turns with Maria's exposed ass while making her deep-throat the statue's stone cock, which appeared to be enchanted, because on several occasions, it squirted large quantities of hot cum down Maria's throat. When the guards were finally satisfied with Maria's ass, they carried the pious miller's daughter off to the dungeon, cum dripping down her legs and down her chin and breasts.

The miller's daughter cried as she watched three satyrs appear from the orgy, their cocks very large in their hands. She knew she had been bad by leaving the convent, but she didn't want to be punished for it. After all, she had been following Cecilia, she hadn't intended any harm. But something about the way the satyrs that approached her stroked their cocks made Maria doubt they were willing to listen to reason.

One of the satyrs carried a leather whip, which he dipped into a bucket of slippery white substance. The other satyrs tied Maria's hands to a hook in the ceiling, so that she was forced to stand on the tips of her toes. She began to plead with the guards, even as her pussy drooled with desire within her chastity belt.

"Oh, don't worry, you'll enjoy this!" said one of the guards to the miller's daughter. "That stuff the satyr is soaking the whip in, it's a strong aphrodisiac made from a mixture of satyr cum and nymph pussy juice! When the satyrs whip you, you'll get hornier than you've ever been, and then you'll be begging to have a satyr cock in your ass, and another one down your throat!"

"But I'm a pious woman!" Maria protested as her pussy, confined within the golden chastity belt, twitched with burning desire. "I could never want something so sinful!"

At these words, the guards laughed and ascended the stairs, leaving Maria alone with the satyrs. When the first satyr was finished soaking his whip, the other two picked up the bucket and emptied it over Maria, covering her in the slippery white substance. Despite herself, she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, savoring the warmth and the taste. As the satyr began working her over with the whip, the aphrodisiac quickly began to take effect, and Maria's legs nearly buckled from her desire, causing her to struggle to keep balanced on the tips of her toes.

When the miller's daughter thought she might lose her mind from horniness if she didn't have something in her right that moment, the satyrs cut her down and began taking turns with her mouth and ass. A few hours later, the guards brought in Cecilia, who was naked and completely covered in cum, and looked very excited.

"We found this nun sneaking around giving blowjobs and eating pussy at the orgy," said one of the guards to the satyrs. "We've given her ass a good fucking, and the Queen ordered her thrown in the dungeon for three months."

One of the satyrs continued to thrust his enormous tool in and out of Maria's exposed ass as another seized Cecilia and slid his cock deep down her throat. The third satyr pushed Maria's head into the nun's crotch, encouraging her to lick the cum that dripped out of Cecilia's pussy and ass. At first Maria resisted, determined to uphold her reputation as a pious woman, but after a few lashes with the aphrodisiac-soaked whip, her tongue delved hungrily into Cecilia's orifices, devouring the copious cum contained therein.

But after several days of such treatment, Maria could not take any more, for her crotch was burning with ever-increasing desire, and because of the chastity belt, she had no means of being completely satisfied. She thought she would go insane if she continued to be fucked and fed cum constantly without the release of orgasm. She wished to be somewhere else, perhaps back at the monastery, far from all this sinful temptation.

"Oh please, I'd give anything to not be here, being done up the butt by satyrs with tools the size of tree trunks!" The moment the words left her lips, Maria realized that she had made a mistake. The stone walls of the dungeon turned a burning shade of crimson and the Devil appeared, wearing a tight red leather outfit that left her pubic region and ass completely exposed.

"Hey, big boys! Wouldn't you rather fuck a real woman?" the Devil said, pointing her pussy towards the nearest satyr. The satyr grunted and thrust his humongous cock in the Devil's clean-shaved pussy. The Devil rode the immense appendage for a time, bobbing up and down until and moaning loudly. When the satyr climaxed, there was a horrible crunching sound and an explosion of black smoke, and when the satyr pulled free, his cock remained buried within the Devil's pussy, where it slowly vanished. The hapless satyr looked between his legs, and finding himself without any genitalia whatsoever, ran out of the dungeon in complete and utter terror.

"Ha, ha! Now he'll look like something out of a Disney movie!" The Devil laughed merrily.

"That wasn't very nice!" Maria said, moaning as another satyr's cock pounded and out of her ass.

"Don't worry. He's a satyr, their cocks grow back. At least I think they do," the Devil laughed. "So, why did you call me? Did you decide that you want to come down to Hell and be a sex slave to me and all my minions?"

"No, I want to be rescued from this dungeon," Maria groaned as the satyr continued to fuck her.

"But why? It looks so much fun to me," the Devil laughed, grabbing the last satyr's cock and putting it in her mouth.

"How could this be your idea of a good time?" Maria asked, moaning to dissipate the desperate, unsatisfied sensation in her loins and ass.

"How could it not be?" the Devil said, taking the cock out of her mouth and licking it before sucking it again. Maria heard another ominous crunching sound and saw something long and thick disappear down the Devil's throat, black smoke billowing out the Devil's mouth. With some trepidation, the satyr looked down, and found that his cock, too, was missing. Fighting back tears of misery, he bolted from the dungeon.

"Are you going to rescue me or not?" Maria gasped, the final remaining satyr still pounding in and out of her ass.

"Are you going to go down to Hell with me to be my sex slave?" the Devil asked.

"No!" Maria replied. "I'm a pious woman, and I deserve to go to Heaven."

"If you wish," the Devil said, with a sinister looking smile. She waved a hand and they both disappeared.

Maria found herself standing on a hazy white field that was light and fluffy and felt like clouds. Hardly able to believe her luck, Maria made her way to the pearly gates of Heaven. But before she could reach them, a very tall, winged figure in full armor and long blond hair stepped in front of her suddenly, causing Maria to nearly impale herself on the large cod piece he was wearing. It was roughly the size and shape of a turtle head, and looked painful and a bit ridiculous.

"No living soul may pass through these gates!" the figure said in a deep voice. As he spoke, he spread his enormous wings apart dramatically for theatrical effect.

"I am a pious miller's daughter. I have lived a good life, despite the Devil's temptation. I have faith in the Lord and in virtue! If anyone deserves to enter the Kingdom of Heaven, it's me," Maria said, her head held high.

"I am the Archangel Michael. And if I say no living soul can enter the Kingdom of Heaven, I mean it," the angel said in a booming voice.

"Please, the Devil is after me! She wants to make me her sex slave for all eternity. Please, let me speak to God. I'm sure he'll hear my plea."

"I'm sorry, but God is busy passing judgment on five young virgins we received yesterday, and Prime Minister Metatron is on vacation in Cancun."

"Well, there must be someone I can talk to," Maria said desperately. "I can't go back to that dungeon to be used by satyrs again!"

"Well, I could call my friend Raphael," Michael said, thinking really hard and making an expression as though that was slightly painful. "I don't know if he'll do you any good, but I do know that he has a thing for pretty little virgins like you."

"How can you tell I'm a virgin?" Maria gasped.

"I'm an angel, I can just feel it." Michael answered, pulling out a cell phone and dialing Raphael.

With a rush of wind, the angel Raphael appeared. This one also had long blond hair, which was very curly and decidedly feminine. The angel was wearing what appeared to be a bunched woman's toga.

"Wow, you are such a beautiful angel," Maria gasped, holding her breast perhaps a little tighter than was actually necessary.

"Wow, hot virgin!" the second angel said, in a decidedly male voice. "How, how did a looser like you steal her from God?"

"She's still alive, Raphael," Michael replied, shaking his head sadly.

"But that's impossible. The living aren't allowed to enter the kingdom of heaven. It must be the work of –" 

"Lucifer," Michael finished for him.

"Your twin sister?! But what would she be up to, giving us a hot little piece of ass like that? It's not your birthday, is it?" 

"Please don't talk about me that way," Maria said. Her crotch was burning still more from the anxiety of her awkward situation. 

"Oh, you wouldn't mind if I had a shot with her, would you?" Raphael said, a noticeable bulge in his robes. "You know how much I like a hot ass."

"But you said that you'd help me get into heaven!" Maria protested.

"Let's get her out of those ugly clothes," Raphael said, snapping his fingers and making Maria's spoiled nightgown, which she had worn ever since she left her father's house, vanish into thin air. "Oh look, a chastity belt! That's so kinky!"

"Leave me alone, I'm a pious woman!" Maria said, hiding her bare breasts with her hands. But she couldn't ignore the fire in her loins much longer.

Raphael pulled his cock out from under his robes and started rubbing it against Maria's well-used ass, saying to Michael, "are you going to going to get yourself out of that armor Michael, or are you going to make her suck that hideous cod piece of yours?"

"You know I haven't taken this armor off since the great war, millennia ago! Why do you keep asking me if I'm going to take it off?"

"I just keep hoping," Raphael said, with an odd smile.

"Hey, what have we got here?" another voice said. Maria whirled around to find another angel standing behind her.

"Hey, stop moving!" Raphael said, trying to readjust his cock at the entrance to her anus. But Maria had already taken in the sight of another angel, this one with long brown curls and a blue robe. Maria began to wonder if all angels looked like women. Even Michael, with his long blond hair and plate armor, looked more like Joan d'Arc than like a man.

"Oh, a virgin! How did you get one of those?" the third angel exclaimed, flapping his wings excitedly.

"Lucifer sent her to Michael as a birthday present!" replied Raphael.

"She did not!" retorted Michael, blushing furiously.

"You're just saying that because you didn't remember to get her anything," said Raphael.

"Um, could I get into heaven already?" interrupted Maria, but before she could continue speaking, Raphael's cock found its way to her well-stretched anus, and she moaned and pushed against it as its entire 16 inches disappeared into the depths of her ass. 

But the third angel approached and, smacking Raphael upside the head, pulled him away.

"What the hell are you doing, Gabriel?" protested Raphael, his enormous member throbbing with divine light.

"Remember our bet? You lost that peeing contest, so I get to go first!"

"What do you mean, I lost? I irrigated Mesopotamia!" exclaimed Raphael.

"And I caused Hurricane Katrina!" retorted Gabriel. Raphael wanted to protest, but Gabriel had already inserted his enormous tool, all 18 inches of it, into the depths of Maria's ass and began to thrust in and out as the miller's daughter moaned and writhed, her pussy dripping with juices inside the chastity belt.

Having thus lost access to Maria's ass, Raphael began to slide his enormous cock along her lips. As she was impaled by a particularly deep thrust from Gabriel, Maria gasped and parted her lips, thereby giving Raphael the opening he needed. He plunged his immense rod down Maria's throat, causing her to whimper and sputter, the two cocks skewering her mercilessly.




The Miller's Daughter



"Hey, when do I get to have some fun?" complained Michael.

"We could get rid of her chastity belt," said Gabriel sensibly, pounding in and out of Maria's ass.

"No, no, it would be a great sin to despoil such a pious virgin!" protested Raphael, thrusting all 16 inches of his cock down Maria's throat.

"Ah, to hell with it! I'm gonna get this thing off and have my fun one way or another!" exclaimed Michael, drawing his flaming sword and taking a huge swipe at the chastity belt, as Gabriel leaped aside in terror.

There was an enormous explosion, and Maria was propelled forward into Raphael with such a great force that both of his sizeable testicles were thrust into her mouth, together with the entire considerable length of his member. They landed together in a heap some distance away, Raphael's genitals still firmly embedded in Maria's throat.

"Hey, watch out! You almost lopped my dick off!" Gabriel shouted at Michael, rubbing his hard cock and finding, with relief, that no part had gone missing.

"Oh, you would know all about that," said Raphael, as Maria tried, unsuccessfully, to extricate her mouth from his genitals. "I remember when you lost your virginity to Lucifer! If I remember correctly, you lost a little more than just your virginity..."

"It grew back!" snapped Gabriel. 

"Only because I painstakingly grew one in a Petri dish and grafted it onto you while you were in a coma from the shock!" replied Raphael, freeing his testicles from Maria's mouth before resuming thrusting in and out. "Oh, and Michael, remember the pranks your sister used to play on you when you were little? How she made your cock disappear and then dressed you in girls' clothes?"

"That was a very long time ago," said Michael, turning bright red as he reached down and stroked the turtle on his cod piece, as though to make sure everything was still there.

"So, why have you been wearing that armor since the Great War?" inquired Gabriel.

"It makes me feel safe," said Michael, continuing to stroke his turtle affectionately. "Damn, look! The chastity belt is still on!"

Maria looked down between her legs and saw that, indeed, her chastity belt had been undamaged by Michael's flaming sword, and that her juices were flowing down her legs in even greater abundance. At this point, she almost wished that the flaming sword had worked.

Suddenly, a great dark winged figure appeared overhead and descended upon the cloud.

"That chastity belt is enchanted by Lucifer's magic!" a booming voice resounded through the heavens. "What are you three doing with such a dangerous item?"

"Oh, quit being paranoid, Uriel. You're always such a prude!" said Gabriel, readjusting his cock at the entrance to Maria's hungry asshole, dripping wet with the juices that flowed from within the chastity belt.

"Well, that's my job as chief of Heaven's security!" said Uriel.

"Lucifer just sent her brother a birthday present," said Raphael, gesturing towards Michael. "The chastity belt must be to make it extra kinky."

"Kind of a mean joke, if you ask me," said Uriel. "A virgin you can't deflower... what's the use?"

"Here's one use!" said Gabriel, once again thrusting his 18-inch cock deep into Maria's asshole. Maria moaned around Raphael's cock, causing the great Archangel of Virtues to climax.

Now, there is one thing the reader might not know about archangels, and that is, their sperm production exceeds that of mere mortals by several orders of magnitude. If the reader is curious, an average archangel ejaculate is approximately 95 liters in volume. It is quite nutritious, containing 160,000 calories and 40 kilograms of protein, and it is also an excellent light source, radiating about 3,000 watts of monochromatic polarized divine light at a wavelength of 572.8 nanometers. A concentrated form of archangel sperm has been used in battlefield lasers during the Great War, and also as field rations for the heroic troops that fought on the battlefields of Heaven, which are exactly 245 million hectares in area and can fit 144,000 righteous people, or up to 2 trillion people if they are all having an orgy.

But Maria knew none of these useful and fascinating facts. All she realized was that the moment Raphael began to cum, his cock swelled and pulsed, and jets of semen squirted down her throat. She tried to swallow it all, but there was far too much of it, and there was a limit to how much her stomach could expand. Raphael's holy semen soon began to run out the corners of her mouth and onto her chin, neck, breasts, stomach and crotch, where it shone with a bright golden light. 

"Holy Heavens, Raphael, you don't know how to control yourself, do you?" Uriel said, shaking his head in dismay."

"Oh, shut up, Uriel," Raphael retorted, wiping his sticky cock on Maria's ankle, the only cum-free part of her body. "If she'd been deep-throating you the way she did me, you wouldn't have any control either. This virgin is a total slut!"

"Hmm... I think I want to take a closer look at this chastity belt she's wearing," Uriel said, approaching Maria suspiciously. He knelt down underneath her and began licking her crotch through the chastity belt, deftly dodging Gabriel, who was still pounding Maria's ass. Despite the golden mesh that separated her genitals from the angel's tongue, Maria felt the sensation sharply, and as Uriel continued to lick and suck at her belt, Maria began spilling copious amounts of her juices onto his tongue and onto the clouds around her.

"As I thought, this chastity belt has been tampered with by Lucifer!" Uriel exclaimed, gingerly rubbing Maria's juices off his face and licking his fingers afterward. "It's designed to heighten sensitivity, to make the wearer very horny. But no matter how strong the stimulation becomes, this virgin still won't be able to have a orgasm."

"Are you going to test this theory?" Gabriel said, staring at him inquisitively as he pounded in and out of Maria's ass. 

"Of course," said Uriel off-handedly. "It's my job to analyze all magical items that have a chance of entering Heaven."

"You think a slut like this is going to get into Heaven?" Michael said, staring at Gabriel in Maria's ass and stroking his turtle.

"Oh, take that foul thing off!" Raphael said, trying to pump his massive cock back to erection. Uriel bent down and once again began eating Maria's pussy through her chastity belt. The miller's daughter immediately began to twitch and moan, her juices along with Rachael's cum running down her legs and onto the clouds, irrigating a dying desert community. As Uriel continued to lick her, Maria convulsed dramatically, with obvious pleasure and discomfort, but her body simply refused to have an orgasm. As the virgin continued to twitch and spasm, Gabriel's cock erupted in her ass, filling her with more archangel sperm that glowed with divine light. Her stomach was already full, and the cum leaked out of her ass and down her legs and through the clouds, giving life to yet another dying community.

"You're interfering with my experiment!" Uriel protested, wiping Maria's juices and angel cum off his face with the back of his hand.

"Can't I have a turn with her?" Michael protested "I was the one who found her!"

"Who in their right mind would want to be fucked with that horrible cod piece of yours?" Gabriel protested, squeezing more cum out of his spent cock.

"I would," a seductive female voice said. Maria turned and saw that the Devil had appeared, wearing nothing but a garter belt and a hat.

"Lucifer!" Uriel exclaimed. "You're not allowed here!" The Devil yawned, obviously unconvinced.

"I'm just checking up on my little bro, that's all," she said, giving Michael's cod piece an affectionate little squeeze. Michael gasped, as though he was afraid she'd pull his cock right off.

"Stop being such a pussy," Lucifer said, laughing as the metal around the angel's crotch disappeared, revealing his enormous cock, whose dimensions exceeded even those of the others.

Uriel chose this moment to take Gabriel's place in Maria's ass, pushing all his 20 inches in past her gaping rosebud. Maria cried out as this humongous cock penetrated her, causing her to writhe and moan as never before. Hearing her moans, Gabriel and Raphael immediately became rock-hard again, and Michael swelled to an even more impressive size.

Gabriel seized this opportunity to thrust his immense tool down Maria's throat, bringing her to the verge of orgasm but failing to push her over the edge.

"Come here, Raphael! Lie on the ground while I straddle you, and then I will give my little bro a treat! He's such a good little angel!" said Lucifer, her mouth watering as she eyed the humongous angel cocks.

"Uh-uh, I know better than that!" Raphael protested. "I remember that time you fucked Gabriel!"

"Don't worry, I already ate two very nice cocks before I got here, so I'll be just fine with several gallons of angel cum."

Raphael hesitated for a moment, but seeing how hot the Devil's ass was and how her shaved pussy glistened with juices under her garter belt, he decided it was worth the risk. He lay back on the cloud, his erect cock pointing straight up towards Briah, the next level of Heaven. The Devil then ran her index finger, with its long, red fingernail, along the underside of Raphael's erection, chanting something unmistakably seductive in a demonic language. As the archangel gasped and moaned, his cock swelled to proportions so enormous that it seemed to Maria as though no one could possibly fuck that appendage.

Having produced this effect, the Devil mounted the erection, having to stand on the tips of her toes in order to maneuver her pussy over the head. As she lowered herself upon Raphael's supernaturally engorged member, her pussy lips were stretched so far apart that they were pressed flat against her thighs, and her big, juicy clit hung prominently, like a precious red jewel.

The Devil began sliding up and down the entire length of Raphael's cock, which seemed remarkable to Maria, for she could not see how its entire length could possibly fit inside the Devil's petite body. The manner in which Lucifer achieved this remarkable feat was particularly shocking, for she was forced to perform a series of obscene squats, standing up on the tips of her toes before plunging her body downwards, impaling herself on the archangel's humongous erection.

"Come, bring that cock of yours over here, little bro," said the Devil to Michael, who was standing a few steps away pleasuring himself. "Remember the Great War, when you impaled me with that spear of yours and plunged me into the burning fires of Hell? That was the best orgasm I've ever had!"

As she said this, Michael could not restrain himself any longer and came explosively, a jet of cum shooting from the tip of his impressive member and landing upon the Devil's breasts. Without losing a moment, the Devil pulled Michael's cock close and engulfed it with her mouth, swallowing its entire length as it continued to pulse, shooting gallons upon gallons of seed down her throat.

"That's incest!" protested Uriel, in turn shooting his load deep into Maria's ass. Again, Maria's body was by far insufficient to hold such a great quantity of cum, and Uriel's cock was propelled out of her ass as it sprayed holy semen all over her body. The excess dripped off her breasts and legs and fell through the clouds, saving yet another small village from drought and famine.

Lucifer swallowed every last gallon of Michael's cum without so much as a trace of bloating, and then, licking her lips, laughed, "what are you going to do, Uriel, send me to Hell? I promise to be merciless with myself as I pay for my sins! Maybe I'll have myself flogged for days and then stuck in a cauldron of hot demon cum!" Smiling at Maria, she continued, "Or maybe I should reserve that for my new sex slave, should she choose to become one!"

This statement made Maria very horny, and she nearly had an orgasm, which, however, was prevented by the magic of the chastity belt. The sight of Maria writhing pushed Raphael over the edge, and he sprayed his holy seed deep within the Devil's pussy, not spilling a drop.

"Ooh, that feels good," the Devil said, rising up off of Raphael's still swollen cock. Raphael stroked himself tentatively, making sure his cock was still in place.

"Hey, little bro," said the Devil to Michael. "Your cute friend didn't make me cum. Why don't you let me sit on your face for a while, pay me back for that nice blowjob I gave you?"

"Whatever you want, sis," Michael replied, pushing Raphael out of the way greedily and lying beneath Lucifer's legs so that she easily straddled him. The Devil lowered herself slowly down on her brother, stopping when her pussy was an inch from his tongue. Maria couldn't tell whether she was savoring the anticipation of pleasure or the triumph of watching Michael wait to suck her pussy. Slowly, Michael reached out with his tongue and slithered it into his sister's wet hole. Moaning softly, Lucifer lowered herself down onto her brother's face. Michael's jaw began to move as he pleasured his sister with his whole mouth, obviously enjoying this action.

He continued to eat the Devil's pussy hungrily, his cock quickly swelling back up to its previous immense size. Lucifer moaned and thrust her hips into him, causing Michael to have to gasp for breath as the juices of her sopping wet pussy flooded into his nose and mouth. Maria stood on the cloud, watching in shock. She desperately wanted to play with herself, but the chastity belt kept her from doing anything. The other three archangels all began rubbing themselves frantically on Maria's cum-covered body, slowly easing themselves back to erection. Maria enjoyed the feel of the angelic cocks on her skin, it was oddly soothing, and she felt strangely holy, covered in the divine light that thickly coated her body her from head to toe. The angels continued rubbing themselves on Maria as Michael continued pleasuring his sister. Suddenly, with a great shock, the Devil came, emitting such a great blast of dark energy that Maria fell backwards. The angels on her all simultaneously ejaculated, once more completely soaking Maria in their holy semen and converting the deserts of Africa into a tropical paradise.

"I want to talk to Maria," the Devil said, standing up off her brother's face and turning to address the choir of angels. "But I think I want to see Michael bury his cock in her ass. What can I say? I've got kinky fetishes."

Michael quickly got up and pushed is immense member into Maria's ass. It must have been 24 inches long! Maria moaned and writhed so much that the archangel in her ass had to constantly maneuver himself to keep fucking her. 

The Devil watched happily while fingering her clit hungrily, her pussy soaking wet with juices. The other angels stroked themselves frantically, their cocks throbbing in their hands as they pumped them.

The Devil snapped her fingers, and all the angels came simultaneously. Their cocks erupted, spilling a huge mass of cum on the already soaked Maria and assuring a good harvest in the Midwest United States. Lucifer laughed and laughed, and she gave her clit one great flick, causing herself to climax.

"Ok, now down to business," the Devil said, grabbing Maria by the crotch. "I'll give you a choice. Now that you've seen what Heaven is like, it's time for you to decide. Come down to Hell and be my sex toy, and I'll make sure you have more orgasms than you can stand. Or stay in Heaven and get fucked by angels, and never have an orgasm again."

"Hmm, both of these things sound like so much fun," Maria said, picking up a glob of angel cum and licking it off her hand. "Can't I have both?"

The Devil laughed. "You are a greedy little cunt, aren't you? How about you come be my sex slave, and I'll send you up to Heaven every once in a while to give my little brother a thrill? But I thought your were a pious woman. Aren't you afraid of incurring the wrath of God?"

Maria shrugged. "The world is more complicated than that. Even the pious have got to be naughty from time to time, and besides, I'd go crazy if I had to stay in this chastity belt forever."

And so it was that the Devil and Maria decided to compromise. Half of the year Maria spent down in Hell, enjoying orgies with well-endowed demons, and the other half she spent in her chastity belt, piously attending to the needs of angels. And so it shall remain until the end of time.