Click, Click, Click, Click, the sound of her heels echoing through the empty church, the noise felt like thunder to her as she walked down the aisle towards the alter. Stopping momentarily she knelt, bowing her head slightly before crossing herself and turning towards the confessional. She walked in and pulled the curtain closed behind her before seating herself on the wooden bench and crossing her stocking clad leg. After a moment of waiting she heard the shutter slide open and became aware of the silhouette of the priests face through the screen.
It had been a while since she had attended the confession and she had to search for the words. “Forgive me father it has been some time since my last confession. “ she started out. As far as the church was concerned her list of sins was considerable, and she thought for a moment where to begin. A wicked grin crossed her face then as she formed the words and began to outline her sins. As she started listing them she could imagine the priest slowly getting outraged as her “indecency”. She put a sultry lilt into her voice trying to tease him “oral sex, anal sex, lesbian sex” she was goading him, trying to get a reaction. She could hear him breathing deeply as she listed them.
As she waited to hear her penance she lifted the hem of her skirt and slid her hand between her legs, feeling the silky material of her panties was already soaking. She started to rub through the sodden material, parting her legs further as she did so. “Father forgive me, but im sinning right now!” she purred through the screen. She heard a faint buzzing and within minutes there was the sound of heels clattering across the marble floor. She gasped as the curtain was thrown open and two stern looking nuns stood in front of her. “Brazen hussy!” the first one exclaimed as they grabbed your arms and bundled you out of the confessional. As the priest stood in front of you he explained to the nuns that you would need some special penance.
They frogmarched you through the back of the church and down some stairs to the crypt. The room was dark, a half dozen candles dotted around provided some flickering light. In the middle of the room there was a St Andrews cross and the nuns carried you over to the cross before pulling your coat off and removing your clothes, leaving you stood in your lingerie. Your arms were strapped to the cross before a belt was strapped around your waist securing you to the frame. Your hair was pulled back and a bit gag was forced into your mouth before being secured behind your head. Your bra is unclasped and pulled away from your breasts before a pair of clover clamps were secured on your nipples. The pain was like an electric shock through your body but gradually the sting turned into a pleasant buzz. The drool started to dribble down your chin as you rested your head against the cold frame of the cross. You can feel the nuns hand across your body, feeling you, scratching you, slapping you as the priest chants something leaning over a black clothed table.
He picks something up and moves behind you chanting something in latin. The nuns move away from you as he tells you that your penance must be severe. He nods to them and they move either side of you and start smacking your bottom with their hands. Six, seven eight spanks in quick succession on each cheek. You can feel the warmth already building up as you fight through the pain. Your mouth is watering incessantly and the drool drips down your chin and onto your breasts. The nuns start pulling on the chains holding the clover clamps sending a sharp searing pain through your body. You lose count of the number of spanks as they continue raining down on you. Suddenly it stops and your mind embraces the pain, trying to fight through it, box it away so you can continue. You feel their hands caressing the red hot cheeks of your buttocks, literally glowing red with hand prints. You hear a swishing noise and you know what it is, bracing yourself for the inevitable impact when it comes.
He walks around you, chanting something in a low voice as he walks. You realise he is praying, or reciting benediction or something, and you wish you had paid more attention at school and Sunday school. Then he stops and theres a moment or two of silence. The pain is starting to subside and all that’s left is the pleasant sting and buzz of the afterglow. Suddenly you hear the swish and before you can brace yourself there is a sharp painful sting across your buttocks. It seems like seconds later the sound of the impact follows but your mind is blurred with pain. The heat feels intense, causing you to try and twist yourself and pull away. But the belt that binds your waist to the cross is tied securely and you have no movement. As the pain starts to dull another swish and the sting grows stronger. It feels as if the impact was on the exact same spot. Tears well up and trickle down your face as you fight through the pain. Despite the gag you manage to sob as your body takes its punishment. Three, four, five, six more lashes and your tolerance to the pain is at its very limit, your body racked with sobs as tears and drool cascade down your face and onto your body. Despite your near naked state, your body is covered in sweat, bright red welts stripe across your buttocks, angry with heat.
Your arms are untied and the belt around your waist is loosened as the nuns grab you preventing you from collapsing on the floor. They carry you over to a leather covered bench and lay you on your back. Your arms are stretched out and tied to the limbs of the wooden cross. Your legs are lifted into a harness that goes behind your neck leaving your legs spread wide open. You feel exposed and vulnerable as they stand over you. The priest picks up a large knife from the side and moves towards you. Your eyes open wide in fear as you wonder what he has in mind, expecting him to stab you or cut you. He slips the knife under your panties and cuts them off, totally exposing you. You feel a sharp scratching as he carefully runs the tip of the blade up from just above your clit to your breast. He runs the knife along your sternum pressing a little deeper to scratch the skin drawing a thin line of blood. The nuns pull the clover clamps off your nipples giving them a vicious twist as they are released from the pinch. As you struggle he puts the knife to your neck before leaning in and whispering in your ear.
The nuns undo the bit gag and you get a moment to lick your lips and swallow the pool of saliva that has built up in your mouth. Then your mouth is forced open and your wet panties are stuffed into your mouth. The priest turns to his bench and picks up a riding crop, swishing it through the air. As he approaches your body he uses the crop to brush over your skin, prodding at the flesh of your breasts, tracing it down your stomach and down between your legs. He gently lifts it away from your body before bringing it down lightly on your pussy. The gentle tap on your clit feels divine, just at the verge of painful. He deftly flicks it up and down on your clit for a few minutes. As he does this the nuns pick up a leather tawse and begin to give your breasts attention. Your eyes close as the waves of pleasure explode within you. As the nuns flick your breasts with the tough leather the priest carries on his rhythmic tapping on your clit. You can feel the wetness sliding between your legs, easing down towards your asshole and pooling on the cool leather. Within moments your first orgasm is coursing through your body, your breath coming in heavy snorts. They keep up the attention for what seems like forever, until your fourth orgasm washes over you.
The room stinks of your sex, your body glistening with a mixture of sweat and your cum. One of the nuns pulls your soaking panties out of your mouth and drops them on the floor, landing with a sodden splat. The other one runs a strap around your forehead, securing it to the bench making sure that you cannot move your head. Your chest heaves with exertion, you take the lull to gather your thoughts, wondering how much more penance they have in mind and how much your body can take. You hear the sound of fabric falling on the marble floor, you can’t move your head to see what’s going on. The sight of a lacy black bra barely containing a voluptuous pair of breasts fills your vision. She reaches behind to unclasp the bra freeing them as she leans over you. Her dark brown nipple stands out against the pale flesh of her breast as it moves closer to your face. Your lips wrap around her nipple sucking greedily on it. You feel hot breath between your legs as the other nun gets close to your sex. He tongue snakes out and laps at the lips of your outer labia. As it reaches the tender spot of the clit hood, still aching from the attentions of the crop, the cooling effect of her saliva feels divine. Her tongue works its magic, probing deeply inside you, lapping at the essence inside of you. It isn’t long before you feel the crest of another orgasm growing inside you. As you think you can take no longer and feel the edge of the cliff approaching she stops. She knew the exact moment to stop, holding you at the edge of your orgasm, desperate to surf over the edge. As you feel the wave collapsing without taking you over the edge you want to scream, to beg for her to continue, but your mouth is full of breast and you cant. The nipple is pulled away from your mouth and the nun straddles your face. She stands over your face, her beautifully trimmed pussy inches away from you. The smell of her fills your nostrils, her beautifully rounded lips swelling with desire as she lowers herself to your eagerly waiting lips. Her fingers reach down and part her lips, a fingertip slipping inside of her as your tongue starts to stretch out to her. The sweet cream of her cunny bursts across your tongue as you taste the nectar. Her hips buck to the rhythm of your tongue as you stroke up, angling your tongue towards her clit as her fingers pull back on the hood exposing the tender pink bud. You can hear her gasping as your tongue circles her clit, flickering across the end of it, lapping at it like a cat.
As youre being queened by one nun, the other kneels beside you and starts to nibble on your sore nipples. Her teeth pull gently on them, rolling them between her teeth sending spurts of pain and pleasure through your body. You felt a pair of hands grasping your hips and then he thrust himself inside your eager cunt, filling you, taking you by surprise. His girth stretches you, as he pounds himself deep inside you, it feels as if your cervix is being probed. Slowly he eases himself out of your pussy before ramming himself back inside. Your tender clit being brushed by his body as he fucks you savagely feels intense, the sensitive little bud still sore from earlier attention. Within moments you feel the intensity building taking you towards your orgasm. As it overtakes your body he feels your pussy gripping him squeezing him. As your orgasm subsides he withdraws from you and moves towards your head. The nun squatting over your face stands up and leans over your body, her hands grasping your hips. The priest straddles your face and enters the nun from behind, his balls swinging down over your face. His hands pull her hips back fucking her wildly while you watch. Your eyes are drawn to his glistening cock as it thrusts in and out of the pussy that moments ago your tongue was exploring. His thrusting grows slower before he pushes himself deep inside her and you see his balls twitch up as he shoots his sticky load deep inside her cunt. He holds himself deep inside of her as he drains himself before withdrawing his now deflating cock. You feel a drip of cum fall on your nose as you inhale the scent of their union. As the priest moves to the other nun who takes him in her mouth, eagerly licking the remains of his seed from him, the freshly spunked cunt is planted over your mouth. Your tongue flicks out to scoop up the seed dripping out of her, its salty tang sharp with the creamy sweetness of her juices. You allow it to slide easily down your throat enjoying the flavours of them both intermingled.
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