Chapter Two

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The sight of her standing there looking terrified fills me with fucking joy.

She took away four years of my fucking life!

I did everything for her and that piece of shit she calls Mom.

When I heard that bitch kicked the bucket two years ago from an overdose I celebrated with some good old jailhouse moonshine.

I married the cunt out of service to my dead best friend.

I promised to look out for his addict of a wife and good for nothing daughter.

Zenaya Oakley was a spitfire, such a sweet innocent little girl until you got her behind closed doors.

I hated being married to her mother but I did love having Zenaya around to play with.

That filthy little bitch may dress like a nun and try to act like one, but we all know she isn’t fucking innocent.

That little bitch has a dark side. She took my life from me and now we are going to ruin hers.

“Please, if you let me return to the church I will say nothing—” I scoff, which causes her to clamp her mouth closed and stare at me with a horrified look in her eyes.

Her fear only serves to fuel the hunger of the beast inside me.

It’s been too long since I have felt the warmth of a woman’s cunt wrapped around my cock.

Just the thought of her pussy dripping wet and gripping me has me rock hard.

“Tonight, you will be our little toy. If you beg us nicely we might even let you come.” My words have her mouth parting with a gasp and a lustful look entering her eyes for a second before she quickly snuffs it out.

She can fool everyone in this town but not us, we know what she craves and how she likes to get rough and dirty.

The fact she became a nun after all the sinfully vile things the four of us did makes me want to laugh.

“I am a woman of God—”

Vin cuts her off before she can keep speaking.

“And I am a man with needs that you are going to fulfill.” I watch her chest rise and fall rapidly.

She is trying to gain control of this situation.

I creep in closer to her. I give her credit, I expected her to try and run but she remains steadfast and unmoving as I approach.

I stop a foot away, forcing her to turn her whole body toward me and crane her neck back so she can maintain eye contact.

I’ve envisioned this moment for years. Finally being able to get my vengeance against the bitch who lied and sent me away is going to be fucking euphoric. I reach out and grip her throat in my hand, her eyes widening but she doesn’t fight.

“If this is God's will, then so be it,” she rasps out. I bend down until there is a sliver of space between us.

“Fuck your God. The only person’s will you need to worry about is mine.

” I release her with a hard shove. She loses her footing and falls to her ass.

She looks up at me with wide eyes. The pure unfiltered fear I see shining in those muddy brown eyes has me biting back a groan.

Vin and Koby draw in closer, caging her in and blocking any chance she has of escaping.

She darts her gaze between the three of us and I see the second she registers that she is at our mercy and under our control.

Her God can’t save her from what we are about to unleash on her delectable body.

I open my mouth, ready to lay out our demands but the little bitch beats me to it.

“It’s clear it isn’t my mind you are after, so how do you want me to play this?

” She looks at each of us but doesn’t give us a chance to answer.

“Am I to play the victim and fight? Do you want me to scream and try to escape? Or…” She shifts and rests on her knees and peers up at me with doe eyes, then brings her hands in front of her as if she is praying.

“Would you like me to play the Virgin Mary and beg you three not to defile my body?”

My brows rise behind the mask, it takes everything in me not to cut a glance to Vin and Koby. I knew that her darker side was still there but I didn’t expect her to give up so easily.

“No, tonight we want you to show us how good of a slut you are. We want you begging and willing.” At my words, a devious smirk touches the corners of her mouth.

She reaches up and removes her coif and tosses it to the side, allowing her long wavy brown locks to tumble around her.

Visions of those strands wrapped around my fist as I ploughed into her from behind assault me.

The sounds she would make used to drive me fucking crazy.

“Is this what you want?” she asks in a sultry tone as she climbs to her feet and begins to remove her habit. My focus shifts from revenge to need as the garment falls to the ground, leaving her standing there in a black lace bra and a purple thong. My eyes narrow at the sight.

“I thought nuns were supposed to be modest?” Koby grits out.

She lolls her head to the side and looks up at him. “Says who?”

He growls but it comes out more animalistic thanks to the voice distorter. “Keep running that fucking mouth, bitch, and see what happens,” he warns her.

A shudder rolls through her. To anyone else it would have you thinking she was scared, but we all know her and that shudder was from need.

She’s trapped out here in the woods with three strangers wearing masks, and instead of running she is standing here before us ready and waiting for us to destroy that fucking pussy.

“On your fucking knees,” I grit out as I begin to remove my own robe.

She keeps her focus on me as she slowly lowers to the ground in the center of the circle.

Truth be told we carved that circle with the word sinner inside it just to fuck with her.

I want this bitch out of her mind with worry that we will come for her anytime we want.

Thanks to the new program Davin has organized she will be seeing our faces every fucking day.

The moment my robe drops to the ground her mouth pops open in shock at the sight of my cock.

I know it’s not the fact that I am rock hard, it’s the sight of my Jacob’s ladder piercing.

She darts her tongue out to moisten her lips as I step closer and grip my shaft in my hand.

A groan slips free when I tighten my grip and pump myself, pre-cum beading the head of my cock.

“Lose the fucking bra,” Vin snarls. She shakily reaches back and does as he says.

When her tits come into view I can’t help but stare at her nipples—they are rock hard.

It isn’t the sight of them hard and begging for me to taste them that holds my focus, it's the two metal bars through each of them. Clearly even her faith hasn’t kept her from rebelling.

Without being prompted she reaches up and cups her tits in her hands and moans when she twirls her nipples between her fingers. “Fuck,” she grits out and tilts her head back, exposing her neck.

Her moan cuts off when Koby and Vin remove their robes.

She darts her gaze between the two of them.

The light from the lanterns affords her enough light to take in the sight of all three of our pierced cocks.

Koby has a Dydoe piercing on both sides of his cock while Vin has an Apadravya piercing straight through the sides of his dick.

“Dear Lord, forgive me for the sins I’m about to commit tonight with these men,” she mutters beneath her breath.

“Amen,” Vin taunts.

“Now open that fucking mouth and suck my dick like a good little slut,” I bark, then thrust inside her tight, warm wet mouth.

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