Sao Paolo, Brazil, 1923
When Alicia was a teenager her mother had thought her religious devotion to be only a phase. The girl had started rising before sunrise to attend early mass. This was very unusual for her family was composed of hard- nosed merchants in the city of Sao Paolo and rarely had they the time for esoteric leanings. At first Alicia's mother suspected a boy. She was probably meeting some young rake at mass, or worst, a priest. This turned out not to be the case. Her mother just shrugged, thinking that Alicia's Jesus fixation would soon go away.
The women in Alicia's family were not prudes but like most upper-class Brazilian women they were all active zoophiliacs. Her mother and her two sisters kept a kennel with rottweilers and would mate with these frequently. It was an open secret, many of these households had kennels or even a stable housing a horse or donkey, though not one ever discussed it in polite conversation.
One night one of her sisters offered to introduce her to the art of dog loving. Alicia agreed reluctantly. The thought of loosing her virginity to a dog had not entered her mind. Her sister insisted. It was not as if she was sinning; lying with a man would be a sin, being with a dog was just fun.
When the two girls entered the kennel, they found their mother knotted to a rottweiler. The older woman smiled as she saw her youngest daughter strip and get on all fours. An eager dog was produced and her sister guided the shaft towards Alicia's cunt. The dog was well trained and eagerly mounted Alicia. The dog penis soon punctured her hymeneal obstruction. Alicia found it all degrading but also very exciting and, eventually, fun. Her sister, meanwhile, had also gotten on all fours and was being mounted by a dog. All three women settled down to a passionate bout of dogloving. Pretty soon Alicia felt the knot for the first time in her life and enjoyed her first orgasm with a dog. From that day thereafter Alicia became an avid doglover.
Still, her religious inclinations would not go away. How could she reconcile her mating daily with a dog and then attend Mass? One day she posed the question to her confessor. The older man sighed. Another fine looking woman had gone to the beasts. Being rather liberal, however, the priest took it all in stride.
There was an apocryphal gospel, he explained, by one Baruch of Arimathea, that described how, when Jesus entered Jerusalem astride a donkey, he was followed behind by another donkey under which was strapped Marie Magdalene herself with the donkey's penis inside her. Did the story prove that the Church condoned bestiality? Not necessarily, noted the priest, it's just that these things do happen. Perhaps Baruch had just had an overactive imagination. No, the Church did not frown on bestiality, at least not the Brazilian Church, since there the practice was so endemic.
In fact, offered the priest, there was a particular order of nuns that might just suit Alicia's tastes, the so-called Naked Sisters of Marie Magdalene. They were bona-fide nuns and their motherhouse was in Recife, in northern Brazil. The Church did not advertise them, as it was sort of embarrassing, but they had gained acceptance under Pope Alexander VI, the Borgia Pope, a man who was pretty kinky himself, since it had been founded by his own daughter, Lucrezia, who had eventually entered its convent. Lucrezia had set it as a condition that a vow of chastity was no longer a requisite, other than a prohibition about mating with human males.
It was said that the vows of the sisters of Marie Magdalene included bestiality and nudity, among other things. The order was banned in Europe but thrived in Brazil. Perhaps Alicia could visit them, and, if she was so inclined, take the vows.
Joining a nunnery, even one composed of nudist zoophiliac nuns, was not an easy decision. When Alicia mentioned the matter to her mother, the older woman replied with a stern no. Alicia's father was also against the idea. Alicia was a plum prize. Marrying her well would advance the family's fortune. Another stream of unsuccessful suitors followed.
The years went by. Alicia grew up to become a handsome, attractive, woman. She steadily refused the advances of the numerous suitors that approached her. Even her sisters had been married off.
Finally, after refusing the marriage offer tendered by a very wealthy landholder, her mother took her aside. Was she mad? The man she had just said no to had ranches that were larger than some European countries! The man's brother had been president! And he was a dreamboat! Was it the knot? Did she not understand that the man knew they all mated with dogs and would allow her to continue doing so? But Alicia said nothing.
Frankly, the idea of lying with a man, even a rich, handsome one, filled her with revulsion. To pollute herself with a man's semen was revolting. To punish her intransigence, her family sent her out to their hacienda, close to the jungles of the Matto Grosso. The servants were vigilant and under strict instructions not to let her mate with any beasts.
One day, Alicia managed to escape her vigil and saddled a horse and went riding alone through the fields of her family's hacienda. Through the morning mists, she thought she saw a naked woman leading a donkey through a country road. She thought she was hallucinating and approached the unearthly vision carefully. It was real, all right, and when she hailed her the woman greeted her smiling. Except for a nun's wimple and a dildo looking crucifix she was a nude and sported penises tattooed on her face.
Yes, she was a Naked Sister of Mary Magdalene, she explained, and yes, her vows did include nudity and bestiality. Alicia noticed how much at peace with herself the woman seemed. Indeed, agreed the nun, she was the freest of women, free of conventions, men, and, of course, clothing.
To prove her point, the nun proceeded to mate with the beast while a delighted Alicia held its reins. Alicia offered the nun the hospitality of her family's hacienda, but the nun declined, as she was in a hurry to take medicines to an Indian village in the jungle where there was an outbreak of cholera.
After the mating finished Alicia reached for the retracting donkey's penis and held it in her hands, mesmerized by its size and girth. The nun recognized the look of love in Alicia and cupped her hands to capture the gobs of donkey semen coming out of her cunt and offered it to Alicia who knelt in front of her as if to receive communion.
The taste was stronger, saltier, than her dogs' semen and tasted also of the woman's cunt but Alicia drank it eagerly, relishing if it were communion wine. Then a shout from one of the hacienda servants who had been sent to look for her brought her back to reality. The nun blessed her and departed in a hurry.
Every since that day, Alicia became obsessed with taking the vows of a Naked Sister of Mary Magdalene. Her family had now become very insistent that she be married and she was called back to Sao Paolo, for a suitor had been chosen for her, a gross looking fellow that owned a shipping line.
In the meanwhile, at her mother's insistence for she knew Alicia was suffering, she was allowed to resume her matings with the dogs. Despite the comfort the dogs provided, Alicia felt miserable. Her future husband was close enough to an animal as could be found in the human genre but still walked on two feet, most of the time. Her mother assured her that he would allow her to continue mating with dogs and was supposed to be well endowed herself.
The memory of the large donkey's penis entering the naked nun on a country road tortured her. How could any man's penis compete with that magnificent shaft? The night before her wedding, after repeated knottings, Alicia put together a makeshift traveling case, grabbed some money, and boarded the train to Recife.
After days of travel, she eventually arrived in Recife. The man who she asked directions to the convent of the Naked Sisters of Mary Magdalene stared at her rudely. Old dog semen was trickling down her legs, a condition that Alicia hardly noticed anymore for that the normal state of the women in her family, but the man certainly did. He leered and pointed to an edifice on a hill overlooking the town.
A dilapidated taxi took her and her meager belongings to the convent. It did not look impressive, surrounded by an old high wall that enclosed several hectares. Alicia rang the bell repeatedly without success until eventually a small hole opened through which an older woman stared at her. What did she want, asked the nun, in an unfriendly tone of voice. The question unnerved Alicia for a moment. She decided to be frank. She wanted a beast, she said imploringly, and to live nude, free. The hole slammed shut.
Hours passed. Alicia waited patiently. The monsoon rains had already started and pretty soon she was wet and miserable. Finally, a small doorway creaked open and a female voice summoned her. She entered into a small, quite pleasant, courtyard where a naked woman wearing solely a crucifix and a nun's wimple stood.
Alicia tried to introduce herself but the woman ignored her and roughly removed her wet clothes. No clothes were allowed in the convent, she explained, and, anyway, she would catch pneumonia if she kept hers on. She then gave Alicia a dry towel and a glass of rum. The nun left, taking away Alicia's wet clothes and her luggage, and she was left sitting on a bench barely covered by the towel and sipping her rum slowly.
After nun returned, this time leading a large mastiff. Alicia smiled, this she could handle. The nun left without saying a word. Alicia inspected the dog and found that it had a fine-looking large and knobby penis and an overly large scrotum housing two overgrown testes.
Alicia did not know it, but its breed had been developed by the order over the years. It was well trained and seemed to know what to do and so did, of course, Alicia. After a short while Alicia was on her fours, firmly attached to the dog by its knot, and unable to uncouple.
Alicia was moaning orgasmically when the nun entered once more. Alicia felt no shame at being seen thus. The dog was wonderful, she told the nun, and had been cumming inside her steadily. Then nun nodded and produced a hypodermic with a milky substance. This she injected into an exposed portion of the dog's penis. Alicia felt the penis harden inside her and the knot actually increased in proportion. Alicia came repeatedly. The nun briefly caressed her breasts and left her thus.
In her house, Alicia had seen her mother and sisters remain knotted for 30 minutes or more. The dogs, she knew, would eventually come and the size of the knot would decrease until she was able to uncouple. Alicia had already orgasmed repeatedly when she realized that her knotting was setting some sort of record. The dog whimpered and a steady stream of his semen would flow into Alicia. But he remained quite hard.
After what seemed an eternity, the nun emerged once more. She smiled at Alicia and then proceeded to inject the dog's penis once more. The substance kept the dog's penis rock hard, she explained. For a moment Alicia panicked, the knot was a delightful torture and she did not know how long her body could continue thus.
Hours went by. Alicia lost count of her orgasms. Every so often the nun would come by and inject the dog's penis. The dog did not seem uncomfortable. Though his semen was no longer flowing, the penis remained quite hard. Alicia lost track of time. Night fell. The nun laid a set of old blankets caked with dried semen under her. Then Alicia laid down, still attached to the dog.
The dog's whimpers woke her up. Dawn was approaching. Alicia was still knotted. The nun came by once more but this time she did not inject the dog's penis. She knelt next to Alicia. She laid Alicia's head on her lap and stroked her breasts. Alicia eventually managed to orgasm one last time. Then the knot went down and Alicia disengaged with a loud pop, leaving behind a yawning cunt. The nun placed herself on top of Alicia, in a 69 position and started licking the dog semen coming out of the younger woman's cunt.
Alicia had never had sex with another woman before. But when she saw the nun's rather dilated cunt in front of her she eagerly pressed her mouth to the nun's cunt. The cunt tasted of dog and of another animal she could not identify.
The two women promptly reached orgasm. Alicia laid on the blankets, spent and fell asleep. The nun smiled mischievously and left, returning this time leading a donkey that was displaying a large, semi-erect penis. She woke Alicia up gently. Alicia stared with amazement at the new beast. Her muscles ached but did not complain when the nun directed her to get on all fours on top of a bench to offer her cunt to the donkey. The nun expertly positioned the beast and Alicia felt the hot donkey penis pressing against her cunt.
It was a tight fit and took some doing but eventually Alicia felt the donkey's shaft entering her. The sensation of fullness was extraordinary and also painful. Alicia was thoroughly aroused for she knew this was the fulfillment of what she had wanted all her life. She started fucking the donkey with passion as the nun held the animal firmly and shouted her encouragement.
After a while the animal grew frenzied. She had to uncouple, said the nun with an edge of urgency in her voice. Alicia, she explained, is not yet ready to let it come inside her. Alicia pulled herself forward with regrets and the donkey's penis exited her. The nun made her kneel and then pressed the donkey's penis to Alicia's lips. The donkey came spectacularly, releasing a major volume of donkey semen into Alicia's face and mouth.
The nun smiled at her and helped her to her feet. Both women, but Alicia specially, were covered in donkey semen. The animal was braying loudly. Congratulations, said the nun, you have been baptized. And she kissed her on the lips and took her hand and led her into the convent.
The years went by. Alicia took the vows with the Naked Sisters of Marie Magdalene. She assumed the name Leda, after Saint Leda of Nicomedia, an apocryphal martyr that had been impaled on a horse penis for not marrying a pagan. Leda's vows included nudity, poverty, and bestiality.
Opinions were mixed when Leda's family got the news of her new career. Her father, frankly, did not understand her religious devotion though he had gotten used to the bestiality that his wife and daughters openly practiced. The mother, however, convinced him to forgive Leda and set out to visit her in Recife. There the two women talked through a grill.
Her mother could see that Leda looked good. Except for her nun's wimple and a large dildo that masqueraded as a crucifix, she was nude and sported a dark, overall, tan. Her nipples stood proud and erect and the aureola were dark and ample. Her face bore several tattooed penises placed on her at ordination. Her cunt lips were distended and a steady flow of donkey semen oozed out from it. Was she happy, asked her mother.
Yes, replied Leda, beaming. Her life could not be better. The donkeys were very well endowed and their semen was abundant and delicious. She had never known so much freedom. The two women talked long and settled all their differences. When her mother left, she could hear the braying of a donkey behind the convent's walls.
The life of a nun was more than what Leda had expected. Their nudity was convenient in the tropics and the nuns all slept in simple, unadorned, rooms that had no doors. This led to a lot of nocturnal visitation and lovemaking amongst the sisters. As for the beasts, the nuns kept a wide menagerie of dogs and equines. Tradition required that at all times there would be a nun kept knotted with a dog or mating with an equine. Leda got easily accustomed to the cycle of praying, lesbian lovemaking, and animal mating that became her daily routine.
On a frequent basis, the sisters would venture out of the convent, wearing no clothes, of course. The first time Alicia was sent out nude on an errand into Recife she felt very self-conscious. She was, after all, an heiress to a well known and respected family, not the type you expected to be out on a market square strutting bare-ass naked with tattooed penises on her face. Thankfully, an older nun who tried to set her at ease accompanied her.
To her surprise, Leda found that the Brazilians paid no attention to their nudity. Like the sky-clad sadhus of India, they were revered and respected. After a while, Leda no longer felt any shame and was enjoyed walking around nude in public.
Another activity that the nuns engaged in was that of a mendicant, proselytizing, order. On these occasions, two of the sisters would venture out of the convent, naked, to spend a year wandering around the countryside. They would visit the more remote, isolated communities and there provide much-needed medical services and perform other charitable work.
Leda participated in such a trek a few years after her ordination. She and another sister ventured on foot following the route of the Amazon. They led a well- endowed donkey to carry medicines and other supplies and also to service their sexual needs. Leda thoroughly enjoyed her adventure and felt proud in the fact that she was retracing the steps of the unknown naked nun she had seen so many years before.
The Indian villages they visited received them hospitably. For one, the naked sisters did not insist, like the protestant missionaries did, in having the Indians be clothed, a foolish notion in the tropical jungle where clothing tended to rot easily. The sisters adapted easily to the native lifestyle, and would wear the body paint styles of their hosts.
The nuns, because of their intimate knowledge of animal physiology, also provided veterinary services. At one hacienda Leda arrived, they managed to nurse the owner's prize stud stallion back to health and, as a means of showing that he was hale once more, mated with it repeatedly. In one village they arrived during St. Francis day, the date on which animals were traditionally blessed. Leda and her companion joined the celebration by publicly mating with all animals brought them.
The whole affair took several days and Leda serviced a wide variety of dogs, donkeys, ponies, mules, horses, and even a capybara. They all deposited semen libations into the vaginas of Leda and her companion. It was only at the protestant missions that Leda and her companion were unwelcome. There, a usually dour minister of Christ would curse and shoo them away lest the nude zoophiliac catholic nuns corrupted his flock.
In the end, Leda and her companion and their donkey returned, happy, well bronzed from the tropical sun and covered in Indian body paint designs. Two other women that had asked to join the sisterhood, eager to partake of the free lifestyle the order offered, also accompanied them. They also escorted a flock of orphaned children they had picked up on their trek.