Have anything you want for free if you wish! ()

Layla: Of course, good man! Take it for free, and please consider it as a gift from God.

Stranger number Three: Dear God, this is to die for! I'd like to have it until the last bite... like you, Sister.

I blushed, and even though I noticed a strange change in their eyes, the way they wrinkled their faces with a smile while eating it, filled me with joy. I felt so happy about my devoted baking.

Layla: Please, do not hesitate in eating until you are satisfied. I made this bread with all my love, and nothing makes me as happy as seeing you, gentlemen, eating it all.

Stranger number Two: I can't stop filling my belly, but I think something's missing...

Stranger number One: How about something to spread all over the bread? Something sweet, right?

Stranger number Two: Very true. Sister, don't you have some marmalade, perhaps?

Layla: I think there's a jar in the cellar. But, now that I remember, the shelf is too high for me without getting a ladder from the convent. Would you gentlemen mind accompanying me and helping me out?

Stranger number Three: Of course, anything you need sister!

I guided the men to the back of the tent to search for the marmalade. I tried looking for it everywhere, but to my surprise, there was non left.

Layla: Oh, shame on me! I didn't remember that we sold out during the weekend. I'm really sorry, gentlemen. It was my mistake.

Stranger number Three: Well, well, Sister... I really think you lied to us.

He said in a weird voice.

Stranger number One: I feel the same way, you know? I believe that what she wanted was some company. Otherwise, why would she bring us back here?

Layla: What are you talking about, gentlemen? You were the ones who asked for some marmalade!

Stranger number Two: C'mon, don't play coy with us, Sister. We all know it must be hard for such an attractive young girl to live like a prisoner surrounded by all those old puritans.

Stranger number Three: Let's have some fun, sis, so when you go back to the convent you'll have some lovin' memories of us three.

Before I could get out the door, one of them grabbed me by my the neck and pulled my habit off without even breaking a sweat. The other two immediately ripped my clothes off with an insane and lustful look in the eyes and a supernatural ****.

I begged them not to hurt me, but they weren't even listening to me.

Layla: Please, please... My body belongs to the Lord! I've made a vow of chastity, I cannot break it for any reason!

Stranger number One: Don't worry, sis. It'll be our dark little secret and God will never know.

The three of them laughed with cruelty. They **** me to lie on the floor, threatening me if I was planning on putting up a fight. And, even if I were, the math was not appealing at all with one versus three.

Without a chance to escape, I decided to close my eyes and accept my fate, leaving it in the hands of God. By that time, I was being **** to lubricate all of their monstrous members. They held my jaw open for them to take turns to penetrate my mouth.

Stranger number Three: Are you getting tired of us using that filthy mouth of yours, sis? Okay, we're reasonable men, but only if you promise to behave. Now relax, enjoy, and let us take you to heaven and beyond...

It didn't matter how much I tried to escape into my mind, I couldn't deny that the situation was having some physical impact over me. Without my virginity, I was just another sinner that had to remain silent and bear my punishment until they were finished.