“Hel…help me…”“Huh? Who is this?”Nik began waking up, hearing a girl on the other end in distress.“Please…Mistah…help me.”“Is th...s Suzy? Where are you?”“Mistah Cracka…man…it hurts. It hurts. Please, help me.”He could hear the pain in every word. It punctured his skull like an arrow, immediately telling him this was a serious situation. Unless she was a high class actress, this wasn’t a joke. The phone went dead, then kept beeping loudly. Instinct kicked in and Nik bolted up, knocking Valerie. The remaining instructions from James Deacons though had her heart pounding and her cunt already beginning to juice up; for he told her to let herself into the church and go to his vestry. There she was to remove all her clothing and make her way down to the basement area where she began her punishment.Now having ended that phone call; Reverend James Deacons made his way down to the basement where he prepare the pew he had used earlier as a stock barrier; he made sure that there was plenty of. Jerome grabbed Jackie as she was screaming pushed her in. The others followed in and closed the door as the room is sound proof! Leroy says “ Well dis is better than I could have dreamed! Strip her boys!” With that they removed her clothes leaving the garter belt, stockings and heels.“Bring her here” Leroy said hold a red ball gag. She is brought over and the gag shove in place! Next he is holding some leather cuffs and attaches them to her wrists then raises her to hook the cuffs on a hook in. It was a scene almost of holiness, of reverence, of the nature of a furious God or God knows what....or Devil may care. The nice woman laying there unconscious in mid-photo session, the cross between her outstretched legs, and the downside head of the icon as though in a cold stare at the exposed beauty of the woman's private parts, the eyes in His face looking directly at “her” in a state of celestial awe as one might imagine He would be in a kind of anticipatory seduction. She was.