
"Hello, gorgeous. You are looking as tempting as ever." I smiled at my bed, tossed my purse to the floor, hastily changed into pajamas, and crawled right in. I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow and, for a few hours, I was able to reenergize my body and rest my mind. Sometime after midnight, I woke with a start and remembered where I was. With a yawn, I walked to the bathroom, got myself some water and laid back down to sleep, but found myself tossing and turning while my mind wandered...
Suddenly my blanket felt heavy and rough on my skin, my pajama pants were tight on my legs. I flipped the blanket up and wriggled out of my bottoms, exposing my legs to the cool night air. My nipples hardened and flesh prickled while the fan above droned and the small candle on my side table flickered. I giggled at the naughtiness of it. A nun sleeping in her simple white panties and tank top -- in a tiny cot-like bed in an unlocked room in the church. I wonder how many Hail Mary's I'll have to say for what I'm about to do. I smirked, remembering my strict Catholic upbringing, the nuns and their lashings.
Little did sister Josephine know that as she was administering my lashings, I wasn't screaming in pain alone -- but pleasure. "I've been so sinful." I moaned to no one, as my fingers maneuvered under my top and began to pinch my nipple. The sharp tug sent a jolt from my nipple down to my virgin pussy. "Oh, I shouldn't do this again." I thought, remembering my vows and then instantly forgetting them as my other hand traced down my soft tummy and slipped into my panties. "Oh.. OH!" I moaned loudly, as I dove my fingers into my wet pussy. "Oh God, oh God!". I couldn't help it! I know I should stay quiet, but the fear of being caught in the act was overshadowed by the strong orgasm I could feel building. I gasped, as a hard knock rapped the door.
"Sister, are you alright?" Oh no, I knew that voice.
Breathless, I whispered "Yes, Father I'm just fine, I thought I saw a mouse!" I maintained my rhythm all the while, pumping my fingers in and out of my sopping cunt while lying to the priest. Suddenly, the door opened and there stood a very stunned Father Brian. His eyes shot straight to my panties, my hand, and my chest. Finally, he met my eyes. The priest took a step forward and shut the door behind him.
"Sister" he started "what you are doing is a sin." His eyes blazed and he began to sweat as he started walking towards me.
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