A Nun deflowered

The sun shone. Leaves rustled gently in the breeze. The brook babbled noisily. Charles Lamb frolicked and played. I was bored. Two hours to spare. Everyone working hard when they saw me approach, then slacking I was bored baffle and angry.

I wanted a plump wench, though not a plump dame's inevitable offspring, or a exquisitely Lady, though not a fine ma'am's loony toons lingua. The bordello was an hour hence by knight which would make me recent home base. The day was not going well.

I spied the Convent in the distance. Built upon my Din Land I maintained the Droit de Signeur over the occupants, though I admit I seldom exercised it. For where is the pleasure in ploughing an unwilling wench ? Some may enjoy forcing their member up an unwilling epithelial duct but not I. I like a channel agape, moistened, cook and willing.

I rode to the door and secured my steed. I banged the doorway with the overweight iron knocker.

"Go away,"a woman said.

"Open the door !"I ordered,"Do you not know who I am ?"

"Divine Goth, sire to half the orphans in our upkeep,"the woman said harshly,"Go away."

"I shall not, I shall hold you for your crust if you do not sustain a civil clapper,"I insisted as I spoke through the key hole.

The door bolts were withdrawn and the door swung. A nun glowered at me,"What do you want as if I do not know."

"Why an unsullied wench wherein to exercise my cockstaff,"I explained reasonably,"As is my right."

"Then you must see the female parent Lake Superior,"she said,"delay here."

The wait was endless. Then the female parent Lake Superior and aged spinster of some 100 twelvemonth by the expression of her and two assistant nun buoy swept in.

"Lord Goth, I understand you wish to exercise your carnal rights ?"the Mother Superiors assistant asked sarcastically.

"Indeed,"I agreed, she must have been 60 class if a day, thought fully alert unlike the old crow.

"Dear god why ? It is 18 C and Two, not the dark ages, we seek to shun the life of debauchery and yet you defile us."she railed.

"Sister Martha,"the old brag chided.

"Madam how can you shun that of which you know nothing ?"I asked.

"I have see the pain of childbirth many times,"she said.

"And never known the delight of a skillful cockstaffing, that is no base for debate,"I taunted.

"Oh very well, the new novices await you,"she conceded.

I went to their dormitory room. It hit me like a fist, they were so new."Are they of age ?"I queried.

"Why yes, it is you who have grown old,"she taunted.

"I am but thirty six,"I insisted.

"And I dare say one or more is your girl sir,"she spoke barbedly. And probably truly for I had been exercising the right on beginner's behalf since my own orgasm of age.

"One More word and I'll example my right on you,"I threatened.

"Too late, your Father-God forced his evil appendage within me already,"she smirked.

The third Nun looked on, her robes were grey not black,"And you madam ?"I asked,"Or have you taken a vow of muteness ?"

She looked at the floor.

"sis Cecile is taking a rest cure, she is exhausted from her labours among fallen woman in the Metropolis."

She looked quite comely.

"Fallen fair sex ?"I asked.

"Indeed, poor fail cleaning lady forced into debauchery by immorality men such as you,"the grey clad nun answered.

"And paid well for doing what they crave,"I countered.

"Crave, they detest every moment,"she replied.

"And how would you have intercourse, had a cockstaff up you have you ?"I asked angrily.

"No !"she insisted.

"A Saint Bride of Christ as yet unfucked,"I smiled,"Then madam I fear our track are about to entwine."

"What ?"she asked.

"I am afraid Almighty Goth has a right field to every maidservant's maidenhead,"the honest-to-goodness Nun explained."Every maidservant on the estate before her marriage must surrender her hymen to Lord tike, it is written in to the giving of state for the Convent from Lord Goth the third."

"Maid ?"the nun asked awkwardly.

"maid, girl any unplucked pure,"the older nun continued,"His Father-God took mine."

"Then thank promised land I am not of the parish,"the grey nun replied.

"It makes no difference,"the older nun insisted,"It is his right."

"I should rather die,"the Grey robe nun insisted, but her face flushed red as she said it.

I cast an eye over her robes as much as I could. She looked quite slim yet firm as far as I could differentiate, not too improbable nor short, wan pelt unblemished, a pleasant nose, nice even Edward D. White teeth, a not entirely malign scowl, eminently fuckable.

"Very well, the convent will fix an admirable cow shed."I countered

"You jest, you are taunting me !"she insisted.

"And you will bet the future of the Convent upon it ?"I asked.

"Very well you have until mid night."I replied,"You know where I reside."

"Wait my Lord, subscribe to a crank of wine-coloured,"the older nun suggested.

"Madam I need more than a ice of wine, send the doll or pack your things,"I insisted,"You have until mid Night, if I can not have the wench you shall vacate the premises forthwith, do you sympathize ?"

"He is taunting us,"the greyness garment nun blustered.

"I wish you good day,"I replied icily and went for my horse.

I had not gone three furlongs when I heard a mournful cry,"Wait !"

A grey clad public figure was rushing after me,"Come back !"she shouted.

I ambled on, and she chased after me, her long doll hitched up to her waist as she ran along the rutted running until at distance I stopped.

"I submit,"she gasped as she caught up with me.

"Really ?"I enquired,"You sound unenthusiastic ?"

"I shall submit, I have no enthusiasm, but I shall submit, no more."she answered.

"Then that is not enough, you must ask for my indulging,"I smirked as my member stiffened delightfully.

"Ask ?"she queried.

"Plead for a length of my cockshaft, I taunted.

"Very well, please,"she asked in annoyance.

"Say ‘ Please cock me,"I taunted.

"Oh just do it !"she sighed and she lofted her skirts to her chin.

She was entirely spare beneath. Her breasts hung like ripe pears, her hummock hid beneath a flurry of favourable curls and her teats were roused and her quim glistened.

"Oh you miserable thing,"I teased as I dismounted from my steed,"Your needs must be assuaged forthwith !"

There was a b, and a stone bulwark but my hackles was up and I was not to be delayed, I pushed her gently against the wall and extracted my member.

I spread her knee and as she hid her grimace behind her skirts I eased my swollen member gently within her.

It was Paradise, nil mattered but she and I. My member slid liquidly within her uterus, tightly yet oh so pleasantly. She gasped at my encroachment, but then merely whimpered.

I floated as if on a cloud as I ploughed her so much so that I barely notice two yokels as the approached with a flock of sheep.

"lower your skirt hem I wish to snog you,"I whispered.

"Nnng,"she muttered,"No !"

All too soon my seed was boiling, gushing, spilling. It shot furiously through my cockstaff and exploded within her virgin womb.

She shuddered and cried and dropped the hem of her doll. Her center were total of tears and a curl of red escaped her mouth where she had bitten her lip.

"Ohhh that's sooo good,"I gasped as I held her tightly. I remained in Shangri-la as my member convulsed and convulsed again filling her with my seed.

I pulled at the strong-armer covering her capitulum and released her gilded lock and kissed her neck marking her as mine with a passion insect bite.

Suddenly it was over. Sheep were Baa-ing around us, yahoo looked on. My breeches were around my ankles.

"Evenin'headmaster, Evenin'Master, captain,"they said in bout as they looked on,"Evenin'Miss."

The nun, for I still knew not her gens, blushed crimson as I withdrew and allowed her annulus to fall hiding her comely legs.

"You brute, you monster !"she railed, but there was no sincerity.

"Next prison term will be with tenderness,"I promised.

"What following time ?"she asked,"I have honoured my part of the bargain."

"Look around,"I said."Three yokels, near men and lawful witnessed our union, neither of us are married, that makes us married in commons law."

"I do not understand,"she said as she sat down on the Gunter Grass beside the stone wall.

"Quite simple, a usual law marriage,"I paused."Our union has been witnessed, we are wed in park law, your daylight as a nun are ended,"I lied but she knew no different.

"No, it can not be !"she protested.

"Of course if either of us fornicate with another before sunset it is anulled,"I taunted,"But then we will give to have the blacksmith steel you as a whore."

I fastened my breeches, she smoothed down her robe."I have quite an appetite. The kitchen awaits. hail !"I ordered.

I led the horse and somewhat to my surprise the nun followed.

"hostler, my horse."I bellowed as I flung his reins over the hitching Emily Price Post just inside the court beside my house.

"solid food,"I bellowed as I entered the kitchen.

She followed,"Are you always so rude ?"she asked.

"Yes,"I replied,"Now get out of those absurd robes."

She demurred.

"Out I say,"I repeated and I simply lofted the unanimous monstrous shapeless tent over her head leaving her appall but near naked.

Her breasts hung nicely, her belly was monotonic, her cumulation nestled beneath the soft coating of down, her rosehip were sturdy, her second joint shapely and almost of all her nipple were roused.

She looked me in the eye,"Are you happy now ? Am I humiliated sufficiently or should I lick the floor clean with my spit ?"

"I don't want to chagrin you,"I explained,"I just want to let my seed fly within you, you are very comely, almost beautiful. Sate my needs, acquire away the cares of the day with your Sweet osculation and soft womb."

"Not here, is there a bedroom ?"she replied to my surprise. I expected protests.

"Why yes, of course., upstairs."I led the way up the stairs to my elbow room, I opened the threshold."What do you cerebrate ?"

She had to be impressed, my four poster bed, the window with panoramic views over my park.

She walked to the window and stared.

I bolted the room access, threw aside my cap, slipped off my shirt and dropped my breeches. I even took off my socks.

I walked across and stood behind her. I cupped her titty. I kissed her shoulder. She shuddered."Its beautiful."she said softly.

"crimp forward, consume your weight on the window sill,"I whispered."I wish to mount you."

"Like a horse cavalry ?"she asked sarcastically.

"Yes like a whore,"I answered."A very desirable whore."

"But pure not raddled with disease like the street cyprian,"she said,"I heard such chronicle of depravity."

My member nuzzled her womb sassing and eased gently inside."Oooh !"she giggled,"Such depravity as."

"You believe I could never imagine ?"I enquired."May I assure you that I have a very fertile imagination."

"They said it pained them,"she said dreamily,"But."

"Do you like that,"I asked.

"Yes,"she said awkwardly,"You did have in mind it when you said we were wed in common law ?"

"I lied, we shall go to hell for this,"I admitted.

"Then unleash your cacoethes, take a shit it worth the sacrifice !"she insisted,"For I own I am in heaven already."

I gently squeezed her mamilla between finger and ovolo and nuzzled her neck..

"Unleash your passion for I am fix for,"she uttered.

"Hush my angel, some moments more, enjoy our manduction,"I uttered but it was too deep. The sap had risen and inject forth like a bolt of lightning to sate her fires.

I held her even as my member shrank. I saw her face reflected in the window field glass, all dishevelled, glowing with beads of perspiration and smiling.

"Oh my lord, those cleaning lady said they passed through agonies and yet,"she uttered.

"They do indeed,"I replied,"But you are either a rampant whore or you have an attracter for me ?"

"I do not empathize ?"she queried.

"Your constituent moistened at my trace,"I explained,"Maybe it was an unconscious desire, a subliminal chemical reaction to any man's depredation, or maybe it was my role which gave rise to it."

"I have had no former tactile sensation me, how can I screw ?"she asked earnestly.

"What say you that we work relentlessly through the whole gamut of those prostitute narrative, every position and sexual perversion they have regaled you with and some besides."

"It would take weeks or calendar month,"she explained.

"So ?"I queried,"What is you hurry."

"I am unwed, I shall surely be with minor and,"she replied.

"So if you are a very good little lady of pleasure and faithful I shall earnestly moot wedding you,"I promised.

"You will not rue it for a moment I promise,"she agreed,"How soon does your sap rise anew."

"After supper, shall we encounter mother first ?"I asked.

"Oh,"she said and sounded almost disappoint,"But what shall I hold out ?"

Her robes were still downstairs. I found her one of my white shirts, she looked very comely in it. I thought of England to intercept myself becoming aroused too soon and we went in hunting of mother.


To be continued if I get 80 % plus