Allison's Education, Part 3 - Religion

Allison's Education, Part 3 - Religion

Story by All These Roadworks (2024).

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Late at night, Allison overheard her parents discussing her breasts.

“Why do you think she has such oversized fuckmelons, Robert?” her mother asked. “Is it our fault? I’ve heard that breast size is linked to sex drive. Did we raise her as too much of a slut, and that’s why she has such huge udders?”

“No, Carrie,” her father replied. “You’ve got it the wrong way around. It’s the big tits that make her a slut. She can’t help it, when her milk-sacs are that large. But they say that breasts that big are very responsive to discipline. If she can’t keep up her grades in her new school, maybe we should investigate what giving her tits a good whipping might achieve…”

Allison felt her face burn with shame as she lay in bed listening to this discussion. She gave her breasts a few experimental slaps with her hands, in case that might help, but she just couldn’t bring herself to hurt them enough for it to help.

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At school, Allison took Religion classes with Father Joseph.

“All women are sinners,” he told the class, in his broad Irish accent. “It’s a terrible sin to tease a man so his cock is hard, but women can’t help it. Satan put a slut in every woman’s tit and a whore in every woman’s cunt. They’re driven by the nectars in their baby tunnel to flirting and whoredom.”

“Does that mean we’re going to hell?” asked Allison’s blonde friend Kiki.

“Aye,” replied Father Joseph. “And there you’ll be **** eternally by devils. They’ll piss in your mouth and whip your quim, and being women, you’ll probably enjoy it.”

Ella – a cute redhead – spoke up. “What can we do?” she asked, sounding worried.

“There’s only two ways about it,” said Father Joseph. “Some women give up and prepare themselves for hell. Devils have mighty cocks, and they’ll cause you less pain if you widen your holes in preparation. I’ve heard many women fuck themselves with vegetables or large objects to practice. If you can fit a baseball bat up your cooze, I reckon you’ll be well trained for the phallus of Lucifer.”

“Other girls, though,” he continued, “just try and minimise the evil they cause in the mortal realm due to their natural propensity to cocktease. Don’t let any man have an erection because of your whorish body, and fail to satisfy that erection. You’re built to receive the sacred sperm that God put in men’s cocks, and it’s a sacrilege to turn it down when it’s offered to you.”

Father Joseph walked to stand beside Allison’s desk.

“Look at Allison here,” he said. “Satan gave her these prodigious udders to inspire men to thoughts of fucking them, of suckling on them, of hurting them and pissing on them. She can choose to be Satan’s mistress, and turn her pretty back on those desires, or she can be a servant to God and satisfy them. Every time a man wants to squeeze those tits until Allison cries, but doesn’t, Satan has won.”

He reached down and deliberately squeezed Allison’s left breast, hard enough to make her gasp.

“Don’t let Satan win, Allison,” he told her. “Let the boys do as they will with you.”

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For the rest of the class Father Joseph gave them an art assignment. The girls were to draw pictures of themselves, naked, having their cunts whipped by a demon. The boys were to pick a girl from the class, and draw her being **** by Satan. In all cases, the girl had to be drawn well enough to be recognisable.

Allison felt uncomfortable drawing herself in the nude – and even more uncomfortable when she became aware of a growing wetness in her pussy, which increased as she sketched out the lines defining her face, her tits, and her cunt. She stared at the final image, of herself, naked and bound, screaming as a leering devil lashed her spread pussy with a leather belt, and wondered why looking at it made her want to masturbate.

Father Joseph complimented her on creating such a good likeness of her whorish body.

The boys, of course, had no trouble in making their pictures recognisable, because they all chose to draw Allison, and as soon as they made the breasts of their images cartoonishly large, it became obvious who they were depicting.

Father Joseph hung copies of all the finished pictures on the wall outside his classroom when they were done, so that each day Allison – and every other student in the school – would walk past an array of images of a nude Allison being **** by the devil.

Allison was made to take the original home, to show to her parents, and they were so proud of it that they had it framed and hung in the lounge room, by the dinner table.

(TO BE CONTINUED)