Daughters of Decadence

They were girls at first, some drawn from the fine families of the nobility, others chosen for their beauty from the common folk. Fine daughters of the people, ladies of breeding and virtue, given over to the convent. Their parents were told that they would be sworn, obedient to vows of chastity.

Nothing could be further from the truth.

Some smiling mothers knew exactly what occured behind the shuttered windows and closed gates of the convent, for they too had experienced the delightful foulness and corruption within it's unholy walls. Fornication; with beasts; with demons; with cruel servants of darkness; this was the fate of the young novice girls. Years of rape and torment awaited them.

The novices came dressed in the white habits of newly minted virgins, and driven like cattle into the slaughterhouse. One by one they were taken into the confessional booth and locked in. As the girl whispered her sins, dripping slimy things came out and violated her. She was forced to speak all manner of secret deeds and hidden thoughts to the tendrils invading her tender flesh.

The musky scent of mating lust from the tentacles seemed to hypnotize the slender ladies into a trance of religious ecstasy. They shivered and quaked with pleasure, weeping tears of joy from their eyes and weeping slick juices of lust from their newly opened pussies.

Elder sisters looked on with knowing smiles, remembering their first time in communion with their Lord and taking unto themselves his holy sacraments. Their cunts too were wet and ready for fornication, the wicked pleasures of defilement and submission to that inhuman master who's name cannot be uttered.

It was a secret brothel, this convent. A temple of whoredom and filth that existed only to engender a soul of degrading slavery in all the daughters of decadence. They worshipped only pleasure, forcing themselves to acts of obscene blasphemy.