Establishing an external cult-branch

"Thy will be done! Thy will be done! Thy will be done!. ." Mary moaned out repeatedly as she knelt down, squatting down to meet Mother's strapon as it stretched her ass out lovingly, yet vindictively with large bumps coating the shaft as punishment for going so far as to flee to another religion.

Amanda helped welcome her fellow returning member and congratulated her on finishing her advanced programming by running her fingers through Mary's cunt while her ass was occupied by mother, and her mouth sucking at the oh~so faithful girl's tits; that couldn't help but taste inferior to mother's, but sweet nonetheless.

Mary's hands tented together in front of her and on top of Amanda's head, pressing her face further against her bountiful breasts, as her gaze tilted up and narrowed as the pitch of her prayer raised higher and higher with the length pounding deeper into her rectum.

"Thy will-Thy will, a-a-AMEN!" She shrieked out as Mother tightly grabbed at the ass devoted to her and alternatively was thanked as a useful toy to her favorite person when Amanda bit softly on her nipple and pinched the girl's clit while she rubbed at it; soon sending the faithful bimbo over the edge and cumming with what was left of her mind.

Detaching from her, she was pushed over face down on the ground with her gaping ass up, and Mother taking a few steps to walk away and fetching a small wooden box, feeling along the warmth left on her strap as she stepped around.

Upon opening the box were a set of butt-plugs, she took a shiny gold one with white jewels along the edge as she removed a ring with a Omega symbol on it from the base and stuck the remainder with an alpha symbol on it, up the dazed girl's freshly opened ass.

She waited a bit for her dear follower to regain her attention as she rubbed along a sensor on the ring, recreating a vibration in the plug. Eventually Mary clenched her ass just as her programming taught her to and there was a complimentary shake in Mother's ring; signaling that she was okay as she stood herself back up.

Seeing a devoted look in her bejeweled follower's eye, she grabbed her face like a dog by her cheeks.

"You want to be a good-girl like Amanda here?" Mother interrogated, to which Amanda waved giddily at being mentioned and Mary nodded in a hyper manner.

"well she was able to bring a girl like you into the fold again-" Mother grabbed at her tit again "- so I want you to do the same-"

"Mother please tell me who and I will bring them to yo-" Mary

"Do you think it is necessary for Me to open the eyes of everyone to our cults ways" she lectured

Mary immediately tried bowing her head in shame despite the grip on it "sorry"

"I want you to be like me, but of course since you're worse, you should just re-enter your false flock and guide more people to it, then as one only inferior to I; a mother inferior, I want you to nurture them slowly into our ways, as an external signal boosting our message" she ended with by sending initial instructions through her ring and receiving signals of complete agreement from the rapidly clenched plug.

A former mother superior left her deity with a bitter sweet kiss, and the strapon as a keepsake, as she re-donned her habit to hide her augmented body and assured herself as 'Mother Inferior' before she returned to 'her' church and immediately went back to blessing the poor souls of the church soup kitchen with the enlightened ways of sexual openness.

Again on her knees expressing her faith, she heard Mother's message from far away yet deep inside her. She was jacking off two Hobos in front of her face and whenever her mouth wasn't filled she preached about accepting them regardless of their past and said that all pious sisters should tend to them just the same, but unfortunately 'her' church was sinfully selfish with their pleasure; she said with a panting breath against their cocks as she backed her ass up to surprise a third, stunned to be able to perform a tit-fuck on her impressively augmented cheeks.

She told them to slowly guide the nuns she managed on to the right path of pleasure; with simple loving touches at first as she guided the hands of many of those crowed around her to her well appreciated body.

She capped off her sermon with saying that there would always be a place for them in the church and even in the nunnery if only they could help such dear sisters to open up their hearts. The many poor men gathered soon felt loved and a clear sign of hope with prospectively free beds and a nun in each of them; the messiah of this hope was soon 'less than Immaculately' draped in white with a pure expression from guiding so many souls.

Of course soon after this sermon, various reports and complaints started to gather towards the pure Mother Inferior who soon had one her sister nuns pounding on the door to her office asking for something to be done about the perverseness of those in their care. Inferior soon felt a sign from a true superior as she smiled at the unenlightened soul in front of her and felt along the bumpy tool of discipline under her desk.