"Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. It has been a week since my last confession." "Yes, my child." "Father, may I depart from the usual ritual? It's me. Sister Helga." "Of course. Would you prefer to confess face-to-face?" "No! I mean, what I have to tell you is . . . Well, it's quite unusual. I'm not sure I could look you in the eye while doing it."...
Author's Note: Thanks to angel love for her excellent editing. * Judith's breathing returned to normal as the last flutters of her orgasm subsided. She caressed Emma's cheek with her lips and whispered into her ear, "Let's get that present for you shall we?" "That wasn't it?" Emma breathed with a smile as her own pussy felt the waning gratification. She h...
"I love old fashioned discipline, Sir... manacles..." she taunted. "Educated men who know what they want... and who won't blush or go squeamy when they get what they want." "Squeamy...great word. But be careful what you wish for." The next Friday, I brought home a leather collar, like a dog collar, but with silver chains running to adjustable nipple clamps...
With the backseat of their car filled with the Heavenly spirit of the two nuns, instead giving them a lift to the gas station to buy gas, Tyrone and Jules gave them a ride to Hell. In the way that some black men are attracted to some white woman, Jules and Tyrone were attracted to these women. In the way that some men are sexually twisted to have a peculiar...
Peter was in the supermarket; he only needed several things, so he hadn't taken a trolley. He got the things he needed then he saw Sister Mary, she is the Headmistress of the local kindergarten, struggling with two carts, she was doing the shopping for the tuck shop in the kindergarten. Peter said, "Sister Mary, please let me help you, two trolleys is a lot...
The nunnery had none, but the abbey happily had one. Was sex a sin if it was sanctioned? Based on an il-lust-ration by Pandora's Box Author's note: Pandora's Box created an extraordinary scene in one of his drawings, as described in the latter part of this tale. It has cried out for an explanatory narrative to give the viewer a back-story to the scene. Th...
This story concerns a conversation between two close friends, using MSN chat to turn each other on... Harry71: Hey, how's it going? Teri79: Hot! Harry71: Yeah I know... wish we had air con' Teri79: Yeah, me too. But I didn't mean just hot... Harry71: Oh really? More like tu es chaude than tu as chaud... ;-) Teri79: Mmm hmm ;-) Harry71: And is there a...
(This story picks up with characters from "The Vicar of St. Dunstan's" series: the Series Guide will help you keep some of the characters straight. Mother Mary Rufus (now called "La Rossa") and Sister Mary Francis Xavier have been living in Rome for two years after MMR became the international head of her order, and have adjusted well to living at the heart...
It's always strange to sleep in the room you occupied as a kid. You look back and wonder: it's so familiar and yet it feels like a stranger's room. Aunt Patty lived with Grandmother Lucinda when I was a teenager, so when I bailed out of St. George's Convent on this trip home, she put me up in my old room. She meant well; she always means well, even when her...
Faithful reader, I was well and truly depleted at this point; my day had been long and arduous. I decided to spend some time with the girl in conversation. I used my sleeve to brush away her tears, and again carefully removed the pear from her mouth after warning her to keep a civil tongue in her head. "So, Fine Bitch; now you have experienced the loss of o...