Chapter 5: A Journey Into the Psyche: The Whore

Laid before father Shaun was the **** figure of Josephine, the prettiest of the group. She wore a modest sundress, but the dress was unable to hide her seductive body figure.

Father Shaun removed the strap from Josephine’s shoulder and pulled her dress down, revealing Josephine’s luscious mound of flesh for his eyes to feast. He cupped the soft, and bouncy boobs, squeezing them for few times. Even with what he did, Josephine wasn't reacting at all, still in her **** coma-like state post the mind-blowing orgasm.

Father Shaun stopped playing with her boobs, he then continued to undress Josephine until she was fully naked. His eyes explored every inch of the Latina bodies, admiring the great haul of beauty he got his hand into.

“The prettiest of the bunch, would be a waste not to make her be my nastiest whore, she and Lola could go as mad doctor duo,” Father Shaun muttered, an evil and perverse sneer decorating his face. Lola, previously known as Dr. Lauren, was another woman he converted into his devoted follower and whore, she was a plastic surgeon, now a crooked one that specialized in sculpting woman body into pornstar body.

Why didn’t he use magic to transform his victim himself? The Black Shepherd gift was powerful, but there were still some limitations on what it was capable to do. Mind control? It was an easy task, but it was a different matter for magically changing people’s physical bodies with their gift. He could do it but only if it was worth the toll it put on his body. Hence, using technology was far more convenient for this issue. The church had invested a lot in technology to help the task of altering physical bodies.

Back into his work mode, like what he did to the previous two friends of hers, Father Shaun's index finger tapped on the Latina’s forehead, and then seemingly drilled deep into her skull. The Black Shepherd closed his eyes, starting his journey deep into Josephine’s consciousness.

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Arriving in the pitch-black mindscape of Josephine’s Personal ****, he started his magic. With a finger snap from Father Shaun, the dark curtain was lifted.

Josephine’s Personal **** was different from Vivian's but a bit similar to Barbara's, a compact small-sized mindscape instead of a microcosm. He found himself standing in the middle of a room, a waiting room. A Personal **** mindscape often took the form of the place the owner cherished the most, and for Josephine, it was her clinic.

The black shepherd tried to scan the orthodontist's mindscape, seeking the whereabouts of any place that potentially kept her bank of knowledge. Mindscape like what Josephine had was his least favorite one to explore. If they took the form of a House, their bank of knowledge was usually kept at the study. For university or school? It was the library. Clinic? For the Great Shepherd’s sake, the place where their bank of knowledge was stored could be varied, sometimes even separated to many places or even hidden.

He scanned the entire corner of the clinic and finally found where Josephine’s bank of knowledge was stored, thankfully it wasn’t a hidden one.

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He passed the main room of the clinic, a place he needed to revisit later, barging into another room with ‘staff-only’ written on the door. The room was a lounge with a cozy atmosphere, far different from the previous dull waiting room. Cozy as it is, he had a different plan for this lounge later, but for now, on the other side from where he stood, was a door that separated him from what he was looking for, Josephine’s bank of knowledge.

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He opened the door to Josephine’s private office. It was a neat and tidy office, not so much different than a home study room, the only unique thing that distinguished this room from the usual study was a dental engine in the middle of the room. On the side, there were a few rows of bookshelves where Josephine’s bank of knowledge was stored.

Snap. A book flew toward him as he used his magic. The book of Josephine Hunt's life was in his hand. Just like what happened to the previous two, the book cover and several pages were burned down to ash; removing what he didn’t need for the new Josephine he had in mind. He had no problem burning the rest of Josephine’s knowledge but if he wanted to make her a mad doctor, she still need some of her skill.

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He snapped his finger and a blank page appeared in his hand. Words began to appear as he put his idea into the blank paper.

The lies hid by Josephine Hunt.

Pretty outside, rotten inside.

Josephine never thought of herself as pretty, on the contrary, she had terrible insecurities over her appearance.

Every compliment of beauty was just ridicule in her ears.

Josephine was led and twisted by her insecurities as she grew up.

Plain, unattractive, flawed, inferior, fraud, and scam.

No matter how beautiful she is,

Josephine always considers herself worse than every other woman she has seen.

Hidden beneath her skin was a sea of jealousy that was ready to spill at any moment.

The jealousy and insecurity bring her constant anger and hatred to other women.

The thought of beating or ruining other women was always at the forefront of her mind.

A realization that every other woman is her enemy made her seek validation and approval from men.

Every other man using any of her holes means one less cock for her enemies.

Getting paid by men to fuck any of her holes

is the highest form of validation for Josephine.

Thus, Josephine Hunt found her true calling, and a whore named Jewel Cunt was born.

Jewel is a nasty whore without any bottom lines; she could go any length, even taking an **** or bizarre measure to ensure her place as the top whore on the street.

Jewel still kept her identity as Josephine the Orthodontist, but her line of work was much different.

Fueled by her insecurity, hatred, and needs, she always seeks a chance to ruin her female client’s life to put them below her level.

Jewel is a fanatical believer of the Great Shepherd God, and willing to do anything for His church

The Great Shepherd God is the lantern in her darkest day, and her only mental support in this life.

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“This turns out to be a lengthy one, a body-dysmorphic psychopathic hypersexual whore, I might as well create a monster…oh well, if this one can boost the church daily income, it's worth the effort,” Father Shaun chuckled. He returned the newly created book back to the shelf.

The Black Shepherd turned his attention to the rest of the room, “this room needs some touchup to fit her new self.”

He snapped his finger and the room was covered in blinding light. As the flash of light subsided, the bright office had turned bleak, it was more dungeon room than an office, the wall was decorated with a lot of women pictures, and not a single picture of Josephine was on it. Befitting to her new tendencies, most of those images was scribbled with notes, marked, or crossed with blood-red ink

The dental chair in the middle of the room looked more sinister than before, as it’s look like a **** machine than a dental chair. There was a cracked full-body mirror in one corner of the room. In the far back, there stood an altar of worship and a statue of the black-robed hermit.

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He backtracked to the staff lounge after he has done ‘decorating’ Josephine’s office into what he deemed fit as a psychopath room.

Father Shaun was having a small rest on one of the bean bag sofas in the room while light particles of magic swirled around the room, conjuring things, and twisting the room into whatever the Black Shepherd had in mind.

The lounge underwent some radical makeover, from the previous family-friendly lounge, now the wall was full of vulgar posters that show various sex positions taken directly from the kama sutra as if it was an educational poster. One of the posters had ‘Our employee will do anything, even consuming your filth for just $10’ written on it while showing a woman doing a rim job to an obese man, another one read ‘We are the cheapest whore in the city’, and even an ironic one like ‘Satisfaction guaranteed, our girl is professional.” Several pairs of mannequins appeared all over the room, engaging in various sexual positions, notably a rough one, like asphyxiation play, fisting, etc. The sweet aroma of perfume in the room was changed to a smell of sex and a acrid smell of piss.

What was on here, in Josephine's mind, was what she would expect from her coworkers to give to her male client from now on. In other words, she would aim to convert her subordinate to be a whore as nasty as her.

The Black Shepherd was done tinkering with the lounge and walked away toward the main clinic room.

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As soon as he arrived in the clinic, Father Shaun conjured another set of mannequins to fill the room, Those mannequins, all except one which resembled Josephine, wore a similar attire and had similar appearance; they were clad in a latex fetish nurse uniform, their head was enclosed in black bondage hood which almost concealed all their facial features except for their eyes and mouth. Those mannequins were also equipped with a tacky orthodontist headgear that pried their mouth open, showing their horrible horrible smile for others to see. Unlike what you expected from nurses who worked as dental assistants, those lifelike mannequins have their teeth stained yellow and look crooked, some of their teeth were missing, creating unsightly gaps between their front teeth.

For the Josephine mannequin’s attire, nothing on her body gave people the impression that she was an orthodontist, She was wearing a pink-colored mesh mini-dress without anything underneath, the dress left nothing to the imagination of others. Huge bangles, large plastic hoop earrings, a black choker necklace with ‘Slut’ written on it, was some tacky things the previous version of Josephine would never wear, but for Father Shaun's version of Josephine, it was her favorite form of jewelry.

Her face was caked by thick and whorish makeup, which might be too thick as she looked almost clownish. Her entire appearances scream ‘Whore’ Nobody could see her as a well-reputed orthodontist.

Father Shaun tapped the forehead of Josephine's mannequin and she began to get animated.

“Hey handsome, do you want to fuck me?” said Josephine – No, it should be Jewel Cunt the whore.

Unlike Vivian’s ego who were subservient to him, and considered Father Shaun as their master, Father Shaun let Josephine’s ego have a wider room of free thought, it amused him that Josephine ego instantly took the nasty hooker persona he just created while at this point, it should be still possible for her Josephine the Orthodontist persona to be the one that came out as the hold of their new personality usually needed some transition time to completely take over and erase their old personality. Nevertheless, whatever the outcomes, whether it was Jewel or Josephine, it only made insignificant little differences for his next plan.

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“Do you prefer for me to call you Jewel or Josephine?” Father Shaun asked/

“I prefer Jewel, but you can call me anything if you pay me $5.”

“No, I am not interested in paying you any cent,” Father Shaun said. He observed how Jewel turned from energetic to devastated in a single mood swing.”I do have a business to do with you.”

He then approached one of the nurse mannequins and tapped his finger on her forehead. The mannequin became animated just like what happened to Jewel, but this mannequin was identity-less, at least for now.

“Jewel, please stand in front of this woman!” Father Shaun commanded.

“You can’t see what she really looks like because of the hood, but from what you can see, what’s your opinion about her?” The black man asked.

“ I hate her, she is prettier than me, I see that she has bad teeth, but her eyes are so pretty unlike mine, why do you ask me this question?“ Jewel answered in an annoyed tone

Father Shaun chuckled, even with how the identity-less woman currently looked like, Jewel managed to belittle herself. “So, you hate her? What would you want to do if you could do anything to her face?”

“I will beat her to a pulp, punch her in her eyes until it’s bruised purple,” said Jewel nonchalantly like it wasn’t a big matter.

“Give me a minute,” said Father Shaun. He then stretched his hand both toward Jewel and the masked woman, touching their forehead. The hood covering the masked woman's face vanished into thin air, and her full face was revealed to others, surprisingly, the face under the hood was having some kind of semblance to Josephine. It was the face of Josephine’s mother when she was in her youth, copied from Josephine’s memories by Father Shaun, the only difference from Josephine’s mother from her memories was this one had bad teeth, while Josephine’s mother just like Josephine was a beauty with pearly white teeth and perfect smile.

“Do you recognize her, Jewel?” He asked.

Jewel was silent for some time, before she shook her head, “Nope, I don’t know who she is, but, can I punch her face already?”

Once again, Father Shaun let out a small chuckle, “Hold your hand, girl, that’s your mom, at least in her youth years.”

“No way that she is my mom…” Jewel mumbled, but a sudden headache hit her, “what the hell are you doing to me? I’m not Jewel, my name Jo-”

“Oh C’mon, don’t deny that she isn’t your mother even though you hated her deep in the bone, you changed your name to Jewel because you hated the name given by her,” Father Shaun interrupted before she even complete her sentence.

The panic in her eyes gradually vanished as Jewel regain control, “Sorry, I don’t know what came to me just now, I even thought that she was a good mother for a sec,” she continued, “thank you for reminding me that I fucking hate her.”

“Yeah, I understand your hatred toward her, but now that you remember, you don’t need to put a strong front, because all your inferiority complex was caused by your mom. You are jealous of her, you direct all your anger to her, but most importantly, you are very scared of her, all your bravado is gone when you face your mom.

“You could only be the defensive side, the passive side without any initiative, but it works in your favor because to beat her, you thought you need to be as similar as possible to your mom, alas you know that you can’t be 100% her no matter how close you are in copying her, but you fill what you lack with going ****, and doing something your mother will never do.”

“For example, the gaps in her teeth, I know you thought it was ugly, but because it’s your mom’s ‘style’, you wanted to have the same ugly gaps in your teeth, but you felt that you could do more, instead of copying her, you want to have more terrifying gaps, uglier one, or even removing all your teeth. just for you to feel temporary respite knowing that you go further than her.”

As Father Shaun told Jewel her new ‘truth’, the Latina looked anxious and warier toward the other woman who had her mother's youthful appearance. Her eyes scrutinized the woman's appearance from the top of her hair to the shoes she was wearing.

“It can’t be helped, you don’t have any backbone, not only when you face your mother, but also when facing any prettier woman than you that you couldn’t bully with your resources. Just like when you faced your mother, you are in the passive position, you can't attack them directly, you resort to the same trick you are familiar with, you try to befriend them to get information, copying their style and preference, and then backstabbing them when it is hurt the most by ruining their relationship.

“So, do you still want to punch this woman in the face, Jewel?” Father Shaun asked,

“Why would I punch…my mommy dearest?” Said Jewel, clearly forcing herself to say the last word.

“Well, I’m a good man, so…” He suddenly tapped Jewel’s forehead, and then continued, “you should forget that the woman had your mother's appearances, she was just a random nobody you could bully as you please.”

The wary expression of Jewel was gone as her cruel woman-hating self was unleashed. Jewel dragged and **** her ‘mother’ to the dental chair which looked very cutting-edge but also sinister.

She strapped the poor woman on the chair, and began to work on her teeth, removing them one by one until all her teeth were removed,

Father Shaun felt satisfied with what he did to Josephine so far, it’s all still a mental projection, but considering how Jewel had suppressed Josephine old personality so quickly, he could already see how Jewel would turn out when Jewel’s personality was fully taking control of Josephine

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Father Shaun pulled his finger from Josephine’s forehead as he terminated the mental connection with her.

He observed that unlike the other two that were sleeping peacefully after he worked on them, Josephine’s breathing was already ragged and erratic.

“Jewel worked on her quite fast, she probably will wake up sooner after Josephine’s last stand was quelled by her new persona,” Father Shaun mumbled, he then moved toward the dresser, and picked a pair of leopard print mini skirt and red tube top which was too small for Jewel’s size. He put the set near the bed and then walked away from the room.

He was done with this one, next…