The Catholic Finishing Academy Pt. 01

Duke had his eyes wide, taking quick breaths that mirrored Lyle. Justin could see that Duke's penis was acting like a faucet. As one string of precum would plop into the bowl another string would take its place. Justin glanced down and found he had his own puddle of goo forming in his bowl.

Duke gulped and tried to formulate a response through his haze of intense gooning. "I.... I have no choice. When I'm home for breaks my mother keeps me in a chastity cage." Sister Morgan let a sly smile creep over her face, in truth she got wet everyday from being able to run the purity education class. She loved being able to see the hundreds of college boys humiliated at being naked and fully aroused with their dick and balls on display and listening to them beg for an orgasm. She'd find her panties soaked by the time she got back to her quarters at the end of each night.

Sister Morgan said "Good. If I had it my way every man would be locked in a chastity cage the day they turned nineteen and not have this disgusting organ unlocked until they wed their wife." At the words 'disgusting organ' Duke gasped as Morgan flicked his throbbing shaft."

Justin held his breath as Sister Morgan approached him "And young man, how often do you defile your body through stimulating this thing?" Justin had no idea what to say as the nun gestured at his straining dick. Justin tried to form an answer, but his overwhelming need to nut was making it hard to think. He finally sputtered out "I... I don't remember ma'am."

Justin and several others in the room visibly jumped as Morgan reached around and gave his ass cheeks four hard smacks. "AAAAHHHH!" Justin shouted. Sister Morgan ordered "Yes you do young man. Men your age can't keep their hands off this. Now, answer honestly son or it'll be thirty with the paddle." Justin gulped and choked out "I masturbated yesterday morning before we left to come here."

Sister Morgan shook her head in disgust, "and where were you when you did this?"

He answered "in the shower." Sister Morgan snapped "like I said, chastity cages for all men over 19 until marriage should be the law."

She approached Lyle. He didn't even register her presence. He was totally gooned out. His eyes were rolled up at the ceiling with his mouth hanging open. His body was an appendage for his dick. He felt like he'd been standing their being edged for hours, but it had really only been thirty minutes. She took note of the large clear glob that plopped into the bowl between his legs. It joined the rest of the sticky puddle in the bowl. She asked "Just like always. Not even halfway through and you freshman become a quiet mess. I bet you would do anything to orgasm would you not?"

Lyle just gave a small moan as a response.

The nun walked across from Lyle to Brandon who was shaking. His bulbous dick tip had a small string shaking back and forth as it hung to his knees over the bowl. Brandon begged "Please...... Please sister. I can't take it. I have to cu....... I have to orgasm."

Sister Morgan shot back "the ONLY time you need to orgasm and eject your seed is into the womb of your wife when you are trying to conceive. Now I know your older brother. He is a senior is he not?"

Between sexed out moans Brandon groaned "Oooohhh.... Er, yes ma'am."

Sister Morgan said "So I understand your father has a way of stopping you from engaging in sexual acts?"

Brandon replied "he locked us in chastity cages when we turned nineteen and we are kept in them until marriage."

Sister Morgan nodded "I see. That is a good father right there." Brandon surely didn't think so. He had turned 19 four months ago and he hadn't been able to shoot since then. His brother Judd was a 22 year old senior and was engaged to his sweetheart. In just one year he would get the key to his cage. At least he wasn't their oldest brother Myron. He was 27 and lived in his own apartment, but was sadly not seeing anyone so his dick was still caged with his dad keeping the key.

Brandon's father had removed the cage around his penis right before sending him off to orientation at Our Blessed Redeemer. He would've left it on, but the schools welcome packet specifically said no chastity devices were allowed.

Little did the boys know there were cameras in all the dorms, bathrooms, and showers and anyone caught jerking off would be punished most severely.

Sister Morgan glanced at lyle as she walked back down the row. He was staring at the wall zoned out. He was really just a penis and pair of balls that were achingly swollen with a body to give it blood.

The minutes ticked by until they reached the hour and a half mark. Sister Morgan could tell that some of the guys balls were actually tinted blue. With no fanfare she picked up her laptop and clicked on a few keys.

Justin reacted first. His eyes shot wide and he jumped on his tiptoes. The slow agonizing warm pleasure in his prostate flared. Soon all around him guys were writhing while trying to stay standing upright.

Brandon grunted and bent his knees, thrusting his hips forward as a massive white glob shot out of his penis shooting halfway to Lyle.

Justin jumped as Duke shot a fat white cannon ball so far it hit the side of the bowl between his own legs. Justin's knees almost buckled as he orgasmed.

Lyle let out a loud "OOOOOOHHHHHH," as he came.

Sister Morgan looked on in delight as the gym erupted with thirty guys moaning and screaming in ecstasy as they were hit with the most powerful orgasms of their lives. The orgasms lasted a full minute. Two of the young men fell to their knees out of exhaustion. The room slowly quieted as the orgasms passed.

Sister Morgan roughly instructed "you have now had your first purity education class. Now all of you will squat and use the muscles in your anus to expel the purity bulb. No, you may not use your hands, only the muscles in your anus."

The freshmen all looked shocked. No way they had to poop these balls out. Duke, on the other hand, simply squatted and within seconds of grunting Justin watched as the bulb thudded on the ground. Sister Morgan handed him a sanitizing wipe to clean the bulb. Brandon was squatting and seemed to be pushing hard but the bulb wouldn't come out. It was too big for the five foot worms starfish. Justin heard more and more thuds as bulbs shot out of anus's. Justin squatted and began pushing. It felt like the biggest shit he'd ever taken until he felt it ejected from his rectum. "This place is so wrong." Justin muttered. He thought no one heard until Sister Morgan blurted "I heard that young man. Tell you what, why don't you come down for my seven o'clock class this evening. We will have a discussion about your feelings." Justin felt his heart sink. What would a 'discussion' with Sister Morgan entail.

With a loud thud Brandon was finally able to shoot the bulb out from between his cheeks like a cannonball and, to his humiliation, it was smeared with crap.

After everyone had wiped their bulbs off Sister Morgan said "You are all dismissed. I will see you tomorrow. And Justin, I will see you tonight at seven o'clock. Be on time or you will regret it."

Justin walked out with a sinking feeling in his stomach. Several of the young men, like Lyle, were caressing their ball sacks as they walked. This had been the most torturous hour and a half of his life and now he had to go back tomorrow, but it was nothing compared to the absolute humiliation that Justin was going to endure that night...

End of Part One