Natasha was a good Christian girl and she was going to save herself for marriage.
She had always thought that the other girls at college thought this idea was funny, and that they were laughing at her behind her back – but when she offered to start a Purity Club, a good half-dozen girls signed up.
They held the meetings at the house of popular, pretty Tanya, in her large, pink, cozy bedroom. It was a very nice place to hold meetings, except that there was something weird about Tanya’s air conditioning – the house was so stuffy – and, despite her best intentions, somehow Natasha always ended up falling asleep before the meeting was over. Still, the girls assured her she had been a very compelling speaker.
What Natasha didn’t know was that at every meeting, the girls would drug her. Once she was asleep, they would strip her naked, laughing as they exposed her chaste Christian tits and her virginal cunt. Then they would take turns playing with her unconscious body while making fun of her.
At first they would only pinch her nipples or see what they could stuff up her pussy, but once Tanya’s brother Daniel caught them playing with Natasha, they had to let Daniel play too – and what Daniel wanted to do was fuck her.
They felt a little guilty as they watched Daniel push his cock into their sleeping friend’s fuckhole, taking her virginity without her ever knowing about it, but it was also a little bit exciting. And besides, Natasha was such a stuck-up holier-than-thou bitch… surely she deserved this?
So they let Daniel fuck her, and once they had done that, it was hard to find a reason to prevent him bringing *his* friends around on meeting days, and before long the girls would spend each meeting watching as a succession of laughing boys ploughed Natasha’s unconscious pussy and ejaculated into her womb.
Afterwards, Tanya would lick Natasha’s pussy clean – not her choice, but a condition demanded of her by her brother in return for his silence about the way they were raping her friend. She pretended to hate tasting her brother’s cum, and to hate having to lick a girl’s twat, but in truth they both made her madly aroused.
In time, of course, Natasha showed up on Tanya’s doorstep, lost and confused. She had become pregnant – somehow, she couldn’t understand it – and her parents had called her a slut and kicked her out. She needed somewhere to sleep.
They made an arrangement. Natasha could move in, and Daniel would marry her, to give her some respectability. However, so as to avoid Natasha damaging Daniel’s reputation, the official story would be that the child was fathered by an anonymous stranger that Natasha had fucked in an alleyway for a $20 note. She would need to know that Daniel would *not* be faithful to her, and that when he had another girl over, he would fuck that girl in their marriage bed while Natasha slept on the floor. And to make up for the space she would be taking up in the house, she would be naked at all times, forbidden to move except by crawling, and be expected to sexually service the *whole* household, including Tanya – and including Tanya’s mother and father, once they learned about the circumstances of Tanya’s deal with Natasha.
The deal was not at all to Natasha’s liking, but she was eventually convinced by Tanya that it was what she deserved for being such a slut and getting pregnant. Because she must have been a slut, to be impregnated… mustn’t she?
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