Susie in Hell

"I'm sorry," begged Susie. "I won't do it again."

"That's not good enough," scolded the seven-foot-tall demon nun, her wooden ruler cracking against Susie's bare bottom. "This isn't just any part of Hell, you know. This is the part of Hell we reserve for girls who are guilty of the naughtiest and most shameful crime of all time. Being a secret lesbian who plays with herself while she thinks about girls."

"But I couldn't help it! They're so pretty!"

"That's no excuse," snapped the nun, grabbing Susie by the hair and hauling her up off the spanking bench. She marched Susie through the halls of the infernal convent, her naked body on display to all the other demon nuns, who regarded her with cold disapproval. Finally they came to a small room on the lowest floor, full of strange tools, where a blacksmith imp was hard at work.

"A new novice," snapped the nun. "Here to begin her first thousand years at Saint Salacia's Home for Impudent and Undeserving Girls. Give her the usual equipment."

"Wait, how many years?" Susie struggled as she was **** into a chastity belt of some ethereal and lacy metal, quite comfortable except for the fact that it completely cut off all access to her pussy, which was growing wetter by the second. She gasped as she felt a tickling, teasing sensation between her legs, brushing between her lower lips and flickering across her clit.

"Forged from fallen angel feathers," the imp explained, smugly, watching her gasp and squirm. "Never stops. But it'll never let you cum, either. Vow of chastity, you know."

"Wait, but... ahh! Ooh! Oh my god!"

"Naughty girl," the nun scolded, smacking her bottom with the ruler. "I know you're thinking about girls again! One month in the hole!"

"But... mmm! Ohh... wait, ahh, yes... no, wait, please, let me... mmmhh!"

The nun grabbed Susie, again by the hair, and marched her back across the convent. This time she was brought to the rim of a large, round pit with fuzzy walls, full of naked girls. The girls were standing on the floor of the pit, crammed together so their nubile sweaty bodies wriggled against each other. They all wore the same chastity belts as Susie, and they were kissing each other and fondling each other's breasts, deeply ashamed of their lewdness but far too horny to stop. The walls tickled anyone who touched them, but there was no room for the girls to get away.

The air rang with the sweet cries of pleasure and frustration, the groans of thwarted bliss as the beautiful nude women strained against each other for the climax that remained tantalisingly out of reach. A handsome young man was sitting by the edge, eating popcorn. He waved at Susie as she came in and said "Nice tits."

"NO! PLEASE! I'M SO CLOSE... AAAHH!" And in she went.