Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. * Sacred albeit salaciously sacrilegious, with Sister Kathryn reluctant at first, Father Thomas has his wicked sexual way with Sister Kathryn and has anal sex with the fallen nun. Continued from Chapter 5: "Mother Superior confessed that you've been troubled, my child. The Holy Mother told me that you...
"Forgive me Father, for I have sinned. It is many years since my last confession." The priest settled back in his seat to listen to the voice coming to him through the grill of the confessional. It was not a voice he recognised, so it was not one of his usual congregation, but then at least it was not John Maguire confessing to impure thoughts about the Wid...
As a note, the other language is Latin. * The bright light of torches shines through the trees as the sounds of hurried, angry voices follow it. The sound of overexerted panting can be heard closer. Besides, the thick overgrown forest is dead silent. The chilled air has quieted all the night creatures. The crescent moon shines brightly and the stars twinkl...
"Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. My last confession was...I'm not sure. But is it alright if I ask you a question? It's about sin, Father." Father Chullikatt knew the young blond woman from the balcony beneath his cell window. She attended Mass often enough that she passed for a practicing Catholic now-a-days. He had seen her at Christmas Mass and a fe...
Father Brown had nothing like the famous Chestertonian character. He was quite young yet, he was not an Englishman, and his face absolutely did not remind the Norfolk dumplings. If it remembered something, it was the wind and the sea of the Aran Islands. A place the priest-detective would have found uncomfortable, but he was nostalgic about it. Especially si...
How could I have been that stupid? How could I? Deirdre lay on her back, her eyes staring into the darkness of the cavern. The steady breathing of the priest telling her he had fallen asleep. Very softly she crept to the fire, added another log and slipped off to her own sleeping corner. She had thought he was asleep when she first started undressing. There...
Disclaimer, I don't actually know very much about how chapels and convents work. Please enjoy! *** Father Eric was enjoying a wonderful Lenten season thus far. The morning and nightly prayers were always followed by a lusty fucking from a nun or two, finishing him for a carefree slumber or morning walk. After his noon meal, a young nun would come in and c...
In the last few weeks Chris's sister Anis, had changed completely. Turning from the average church going, flute playing marching band nerd, into a Goth on her eighteenth birthday, acting strange and mysterious. Going out at all hours of the night and sleeping mostly during the day. Soon changing her jeans and T-shirt look into something darker and sluttier....
He tossed and turned in his bed, desperately trying to rid his mind of the stunning images that had plagued him since that afternoon. That young woman kneeling so obediently as the altar and crossing herself with an innocence belied by her attire... her presence had called him from the rectory as certainly as the loyal bells ever had. Even a young priest suc...
It is indeed a very old story but it is one that must be told again and remembered. A life time of love and happiness, and a loving family is very important to all of us. I only wish this was fiction. She was dying. The last days were here. After 3 years of cancer, she was at the end of her fight. The Doctor that had broke the cancer news to us way back th...