The Vampire Doll Part Four: - Blood & Angels. by Amelia Stark

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The Vampire Doll Part Four: - Blood & Angels.

(Amelia Stark)


Chapter 1

 

A degree of control.

 

The moment Father David closed the metal collar round her neck, Mary began to go wild. He was ready though and restrained her by placing both of his hands on her shoulder blades and then holding her down onto the wooden surface of the table. His rock hard penis remained wedged in the crack of her buttocks and his hips kept her thighs cramped against the edge of the table. He could feel his testicles rubbing against Mary's swollen cleft and hungered to be inside her.

Father David was fully aware that the naked youngster he had just outwitted, was an extremely dangerous and evil individual. She and her fair haired disciple had already murdered Father Thomas, his mentor, so he was in no doubt that if he wasn't careful, the girls would attack him as well. The Dark haired girl he had pinned to the table had agreed to let him anoint her vagina, but hadn't been expecting him to trick her by snapping cuffs on her wrists and a collar round her neck.

"Mary calm down! I only want to save you from Satan," he warned the angry girl. "I know how he works. I have seen how he possesses the strays, and we've helped them become God's followers. You have to accept that I must thrash you to expunge his evil presence!"

Mary lay still for a while, obviously thinking over her options.

"I will, if you promise not to hurt Suzy," she finally conceded through gritted teeth.

Suzy was her fair haired accomplice who Mary had sent down to the library to look for a book. Both girls were more alluring than any girls or strays he'd ever seen, so it was obvious to the young priest that the devil had sent them and tried to fool him with their beauty. He discovered them fornicating on the dining table, moments after seeing Father Thomas's comatose body sprawled on the hallway floor. He should take them to Militia headquarters and report their crimes, but he coveted the youngsters and had already proved that he was the Dark Angel's match.

David felt the girl relax under the force of his weighty hold, enabling him to glance down at his erection, still parting her glorious globes. His cock throbbed with desire, a desire to immediately thrust into the youngster's vagina, but Father Thomas had taught him to be patient, lest the devil leaves the stray and enters his own body via her sinful orifice. He had to beat the devil from her body first and then he could enter her body and anoint her with god's seed.

"I promise Mary. Once I've finished, Suzy can take care of you, but you must call her in and tell her that I'm going to beat you, and tell her that you want me to drive the devil out of your sinful sex. I want her to watch you transform into a girl of God."

"Father, look for yourself, Father Thomas has driven the devil from my body..." she pleaded.

David rocked back on his heels, allowing his cock to drop away from her tight buttocks. The girl had stilled and spread her legs, enabling him to examine the narrow strip of flesh between her anal whorl and the dark, mysterious cleft of her vulva. He could tell that his mentor had impregnated the youngster, because a small section of her inner flesh had turned outward and was coated with his sticky jiz.

His cock was telling him to follow Father Thomas's example and spear her, there and then, but his brain told him to be cautious.

"No Mary! You killed Father Thomas, so you still have the devil within your soul. Call Suzy so she can witness your cleansing."

He returned to his previous position, tight against her buttocks, feeling a desire to be close to Mary's exquisite body. The girl finally lifted her head.

"Suzy!" she called, "Suzy come in here!"

The priest looked down the hall just as Suzy appeared through the library door. The fair haired girl slowly walked toward them and entered the dining room, open mouthed. Father David put his hand up to stop her from speaking.

"Father what are you doing?" she asked ignoring his signal. "Why have you put those manacles on Mary?" Her voice rising, as she began to panic.

"Tell her Mary!" he pushed harder against her buttocks.

"Suzy wait!" Mary tried to look up into her friend's startled face. "I want him to do this. He is going to beat me, because I want him to drive the devil out of my sinful sex."

"But Father. Mary is a good person!" Suzy was moving nearer to him.

"Be quiet girl or I will have to punish you both! Do you understand Mary?"

"Yes Father." She grudgingly replied.

"Tell her then!" he urged his captive.

"Suzy stand back and it will soon be over." Mary watched her friend back away to the doorway and put her hands up to her face. She started sobbing and huge tears soon began to flow from her deep blue eyes.

Father David slowly stood up and backed away from Mary's buttocks. He moved sideways, opened a drawer on the side of the table, and removed a five fingered tawse. He stood to the side of her, so was able to appreciate just how beautiful and feminine the swell of her buttocks were.

The priest decided that he would make the first session quick, so that both girls would accept more easily their new situation under his tutorage. The situation was perfect. He would harness the dark angel and she would do anything to protect her fair haired friend!

"Mary, I want you to help by using your voice to expunge Satan from your body!" He declared.

Father David triumphantly lifted his arm, high in the air.

* * *

As the priest prepared to thrash her defenceless posterior, Mary began to think of the events on Maralia a few days earlier. Mary had gone with her lover, Jenny, to the woods and played a bondage game with her. Jenny had tied Mary to a tree and whipped her breasts with a small branch from a tree. It had been great fun and Mary had become highly aroused, but it had enabled the kidnapper to snatch her and bring her to Glodkin.

Now as she prepared to be beaten again, she felt that same inner thrill begin to well up in her tummy. It was an undeniable sensation and she had to accept that a part of her wanted the pain and humiliation that came with being thrashed.

Mary looked sideways at Father David's muscular body and realized that she had once again completely misjudged a man. They were proving to be capable of anything, but she had to find a way of using the priest. He thought he was in in control, which was what Mary wanted, providing she could use his desire to beat her for her own ends.

If everything went wrong, then she would have to take his soul, but for the time being, she decided that she would allow him to fuck her. As the priest raised his arm, Mary turned her head away from him, to watch Suzy's reaction to the blows. She sensed a movement through the air and then, THWATT! THWATT!

"Aeeeeeeeei!" A line of fire exploded across her sensitive globes, causing her to buck and arch her back, but after a few seconds she settled back into position for the second volley. She felt his hand in the centre of her back and because her hands were manacled behind her back, she found herself pinioned to the table. THWATT! THWATT! THWATT! THWATT!

"Aeeeeeeeeei!" four blows came in quick succession and Mary's legs flailed in the air. "Noooo more pleeeze." She screamed.

Suzy was covering her ears and squeezing her eyes shut to avoid seeing her friend suffer. THWATT! THWATT! THWATT! THWATT!

"Aeeeeeeei!" Another four blows rapidly descended on the soft under swell of her fleshy bulb. Mary's legs scissored open and shut and her howling echoed around the small dining room. She became incoherent, as the pain multiplied though her raw buttocks. "Eiiiiiiiiiiiii!" Her screeching became one long loud trill.

"STOP!" Screamed Suzy "You're killing her!" and she rushed forward to the edge of the table.

"Stand back girl and watch while I anoint her sex before Satan returns!" he snarled with animal ferocity.

Mary heard the priest utter his words, through a haze of pain, but she was more concerned for her friend. Father David walked round to stand behind her and she saw him push Suzy roughly back toward the hallway. The throbbing pains completely dulled her senses and an intensity set in that made her feel quite faint.

Somehow, she managed to calm down, as she felt his strong hands begin to part her buttocks to examine her deep valley and the treasure at its end. Then the most exquisite sensation impinged on the dull aches and pains, which continued to ravish her body. It was the man's cock entering her gushing vagina and its effortless journey into the very centre of her being. His body butted up against her posterior and she, like him, savoured the sensation of impalement.

All thoughts of the flogging were gone and were replaced with sheer ecstasy. She began to rock slightly, as his body banged into her buttocks. His hands gripped her waist, while he picked up speed and pummelled her with an impressive burst of energy.

Mary felt the temptation to clench her vaginal muscles, squeeze the life out of him and draw his soul into her body. But, she decided to wait and couldn't escape the irony of her saving his soul! However, she resolved that if he ever hurt Suzy, then she wouldn't hesitate to extract every spark of his miserable life the next time he entered her body.

Mary looked at her friend's face and tried to smile at her. Suzy returned her smile briefly and then looked anxiously from Mary to the priest and back again to Mary. His attack became urgent, and as he jerked his seed deep into her womb, Mary sighed with frustration. She was disappointed that she couldn't trust herself to enjoy the brief moment of ecstasy with him, lest she became too excited and showed her ability too soon.

* * *

Father David usually felt deflated after anointing one of the strays, but after spearing Mary he only felt joy. He moved backward to allow his flaccid muscle to fall from Mary's sweet vagina and smoothed his hands over her glowing globes. She was still sobbing, but in a controlled way, while lying motionless across the table. He was sure that he had, for now, cleansed her of her sins, but knew that if he didn't protect and control her, the devil would return.

David would have to take on the responsibilities of the church, which meant that he would have to live there in the church annex and take care of the church finances. He knew that his mentor had overspent on food, so that he could indulge himself with the strays, but that would have to change. Having to take care of the angels meant that he'd have to stop feeding the strays and concentrate on their tutorage.

He was aware that some of his parishioners had occasionally expected Father Thomas to share some of his 'Sinful Cleansing' sessions with them, in exchange for generous donations to the church. He began to imagine his angels could be very useful to the church and help persuade some of his parishioners to be even more generous. He wouldn't want anyone else cleansing Mary, but Suzy would be perfect for such a task. He took another glance at his dark angel's sex, smeared liberally with his jiz, and then replaced his robe and turned to Suzy.

"Come girl, clean Mary's bruised buttocks and sex, but I don't want you having any carnal thoughts. Do you understand?" The girl nodded sheepishly and came forward to bathe her friend.

He left the girls and went to the kitchen to rummage around in the equipment cupboard. A few minutes later he returned with another metal collar. The fair haired girl was still carefully bathing Mary's labia and thighs. She seemed like a docile creature and father Thomas felt confident that she would pose no threat to him.

"Suzy, come here so I can put this on you." She looked up and her little cheeky face clouded over.

"Please Sir. I don't need to wear that. I will be a good girl." Mary was watching them with glassy eyes, but didn't say anything.

"Yes, you must wear it from now on, at all times, because the church is now your legal guardian, and as I have taken you into the protection of the church, you are now safe from being taken back to the whore houses." His words seemed to calm her and she stepped forward, so that he could place the collar round her neck and snap it shut.

The shiny metal collar was an inch high, a quarter inch thick and quite heavy. Its hinge was at the front and the lock at the back, while the inside of the collars were heavily padded. When the priest snapped the lock shut he found that it fitted her neck perfectly, as had Mary's earlier. A two inch long metal cross hung from the front, of five eyelets that were evenly spaced around the outside of the collar.

The collars were required by law to be worn by strays who had been given a second chance by any of the big institutions, like the church. But the wearer had to be in the presence of their guardian at all times, when out in public places. A second requirement was a lockable vaginal dildo, which unfortunately Father Thomas had never obtained. The old priest rarely went into town on his own, let alone with a stray, so the need had never materialized. The young priest decided he would drop by the department of correction on their way into town and purchase some later in the day.

"Girls, I will take you out this afternoon if you behave yourselves." He announced. "Suzy did you find any information about Mary's Maturi tribe?"

Suzy was gently drying Mary's buttocks and looked up at the priest.

"Yes I have found several mentions of her tribe in one history book. It also refers to another book called, 'THE COMPLETE HISTORY OF THE MATURI TRIBE', but I couldn't see that book among the other books in the library."

"Good we have progress. Help dress Mary in her surplice, take her to the library and show her what you've found. I will get some tools ready to take those discs from your ears and then I'll prepare some more food for us before we go out."

He watched Suzy help Mary to stand and drop her surplice over her head, before trudging off down the hall to the library. The priest noticed that Mary was much more demure than before her beating and assumed that the change showed she was free of the devil.

Father David began to get very excited about spending the coming weeks and months taking care of his little angels.

 

Chapter 2

 

Uncomfortable restraints.

Dana was furious to be collared by Sir Bernard, who had just departed from the warehouse, where she operated her bounty hunting business. The aggressive businessman was furious at her for kidnapping a virgin Border Patroller for fear of the crime leading back to him. After spearing her, he shackled her with a collar and filled her vagina with a double knotted dildo!

She reached down between her legs to grasp the end of the phallus and found that it was only just visible between her thick labium lips. Just touching the chain attached to the end, caused a ripple of pain to jag into her cervix, which increased ten-fold when she tried to pull it out.

Dana let out an agonizing wail, accepting that it was immovable without the key, and that she would have to crawl back to him and beg for forgiveness. Mercifully he hadn't fully tightened the chain, which would at least enable her to go about her business without anyone realizing she was wearing the damn thing!

Dana went back to the alcove where she'd slept with Glen, her partner, and recovered her blue Militia uniform. She slipped into her britches and a white shirt, followed by socks, shoes and jacket. After grabbing her bag, she found a scarf and tied it around her neck to hide the metal collar. Dana checked that there was no incriminating evidence in the warehouse and cellar, before setting off on foot for the Militia Head Quarters.

The walk to the centre of the city was tortuous for Dana. The chain rubbed over her anus and butt crack, while the collar pulled against the front of her throat. But the real discomfort, radiated from her quim, where the huge phallus seemed to have a life of its own, as it gripped and pushed against the sensitive walls of her vagina. Dana had to stop twice to allow waves of dizziness, verging on orgasm, to wash over her before continuing her journey.

Finally, she arrived at the huge Militia's Headquarters, which was probably the most imposing building in Glodkin. Black beams criss-crossed the front of the mainly white structure, while narrow towers with spires at each corner gave it the appearance of a military fort. Dana entered the tall timber framed edifice, through the front door and made her way to Commander Hoskin's office.

His secretary said that the Commander had already got a visitor in his office and didn't want to be disturbed. When Dana explained that she had some news on the missing Border Patroller, she was allowed to join the meeting. For the first time that day Dana felt a little better when she sat down with her superiors.