One evening in 1842

The sun was setting over the western hills bathing the vale side in a golden glow. I looked up from my books and decided to admit a walking before wickedness fell.

Our sign stood some way above the small town and I decided to walk down to taste a pint or two of ale before supper.

"I'm going for a walk I may be some sentence,"I informed the housekeeper before I strode off in search of refreshment.

I had not gone many yards before I came across a Nun hurrying towards the village.

"trade good evening,"I greeted her,"You seem to be in a great rush."

"We need the doctor,"she explained.

"I think I saw him en route to the Stag and Hornet an hour since,"I explained.

"Oh no, he will be incapable !"she sighed.

"I know something of practice of medicine perhaps I can help ?"I offered.

"Oh I think not,"she answered,"One of our sisters has a splinter."

"Then lead on,"I suggested,"I shall swiftly get my bag and my tweezers."

"Up inside her, her dildo splintered,"she sighed,"I think you will need Thomas More than a distich of tweezers."

"Up her ?"I queried as I recoiled in shock.

"Vagina, cunt what ever your favourite gens for a fair sex's sexual electric organ is,"she sighed again,"So take me to the doctor and lay off wasting my time."

I showed her to the Stag and went to rouse the doctor. He was still reasonable, after a fashion, but not exactly at the prime of his powers.

"physician, you must come, a sister has a splinter up her vagina,"I explained urgently.

"Right,"he agreed instantly,"On the mesa with her laddie legs akimbo, lets see what we're dealing with."

Two burly chaps grabbed my fellow traveller and lofted her onto the mesa and despite her protest spread her wooden leg wide.

"Ahhhh,"The doctor said as he lofted her robe and exposed her hairy hill, for she wore nought under the gown."Using those old cut up statues again."

"Its not me !"she protested rather too feebly as the physician thrust a pudgy finger's breadth between her humbled lips, `` Its sis Ouch ! ``.

"How far in ?"he asked as he pressed further.

"Its another sister not, oooh, me !"she gasped.

"physician its not her,"I explained.

"Shut it pup,"a burly laborer hissed,"This be the best display we had in a while."

"Is that it ?"the doctor asked.

"No, Nooooo"the nun protested rather feebly.

"Anyone with a longer finger's breadth ?"the physician asked.

"clutches her cunt unresolved so's we can see advantageously,"the Landlord suggested.

"It's, Oooh, not,"the nun tried to explain.

"Help her off with this gown,"The doctor suggested drunkenly.

volition hands pulled her robe over her head.

"Its not,"she protested, but a strapping yokel was now caressing her tits.

"Its not her !"I explained only to be pushed towards the door.

"I said shut it now shut it !"he ordered.

"No I don't have a sliver !"she explained. poor people daughter. The drunken MD misunderstood and was now dropping his pants.

"Oh for commiseration's sake,"she wailed, but the doctors pudgy putz was already pressing into her.

His pecker was suffering from beer maker affliction and bent as he tried to hale it in her, slipping out twice before a burly yokel loosed his fly to release at to the lowest degree a ft of solid man meat.

baby Pious's eyes were wide like saucers as she started at the man's momster cock with its bulbous purple head,"No,"she said rather feebly and unconvincingly.

"Let a man in,"the hayseed insisted as he pushed the doctor aside and unerringly rammed his meat deep into Sister Pious's vagina.

"It's not her,"I insisted.

"Shut it, this is the full show we had for years,"a Yokel insists and pushed me towards the door.

"Oooohhhh,"baby Pious cooed as his cock slid easily inside her.

"Me next,"another yokel chuckled as he dropped his trews to reveal a thick pudgy cock to the admiring gaze of the barmaid and some rather envious gentlemen and less yokels.

babe Pious had long since given up all make-believe of resistance and had her pegleg wrapped around the yokel while shouting"Yes, yes, heavily, harder,"and"Ohhhhh."

"Its not,"I explained.

"Shut up and keep an eye on or bugger off,"a chawbacon insisted, so after no more than ten minutes watching them cavort and explore respective unlikely positions I decided that as I seemed not to be welcome the best course was to go to the monastery myself.

I duly collected my bag and a pair of slender tweezers and made haste to the monastry. It was only two or three miles and with the Ostler gone household it was less trouble to walk than get a horse saddled.

I arrived well after supper time. I knocked loudly on the door and after some ten minutes a sleepy nun opened a small slide spy jam and asked,"What do you desire ?"

"I understand a nun requires medical aid,"I declared urgently.

"Really ?"she retorted,"Not just after a methamphetamine of wine-coloured and a warm by the vestry fire ?"

"No, Sister Pious was sent to get a Doctor,"I explained.

"Ah baby Pious,"she agreed,"And did she have a name for the affliced nun."

"No,"I explained,"She merely said the wretched girl had a splinter from her dildo up her."

The sloping trough slammed shut abruptly, I knocked again.

"Go away,"the nun shouted,"Before we send for the Constable."

"But sister Pious is being ravished,"I shouted.

I heard the nun shout,"sis Pious has escaped again,"then a hurly burly and the door was flung candid and I was admitted.

A somewhat dishevelled Mother Superior hurried to get together me,"What has Pious done now ?"she demanded.

"She said a nun needed medical supporter and the Doctor is indisposed,"I explained,"Whereas I am a medical examination student."

"He said a nun had dildo splinters up her."the low gear nun explained only to be cut short.

"Really well untried man, well first we nun do not use dildos,"female parent superior explained.

"No we use candles and the round bit on our crucifix,"a 3rd nun said brightly until she noted the female parent superior's scowl.

"But Sister Pious said someone had sliver,"I explained as more nuns appeared roused by the commotion.

"So where is Sister Pious ?"The female parent Superior asked,"Is she enjoying a grounds of ale in the Stag ?"

"Thomas More like a understructure of yokel's hammer,"I retorted rudely,"The finish time I saw her she was completely nude, branch akimbo being shafted by."

"sufficiency ! I think we get the thought,"the female parent higher-up declared,"She does this every now and again, I would imagine she will be back some prison term in the next workweek or so."

"But what about the splinters ?"I asked.

"Brigham Young man I can check you,"The female parent victor insisted until one nun said awkwardly.

"It was me, I asked babe Pious for help, my rood-tree ..."she said.

"And mine,"another nun agreed.

"Me too,"another agreed,"My Crucifix is all rough and."

"Dear master do I have a pile of harlots,"The Mother Superior sighed,"Very well, you may use the infirmary for your examinations."

"Mine worked themselves out,"one nun admitted.

"And mine,"another one agreed.

"Mine are very painful,"another nun admitted,"Would you mind examining me ?"

"Do your high-risk,"The mother Superior agreed and she strode away quite angrily.

The affected nun was called Sister Martha, she was only about twenty days of age or so which un nerved me somewhat, and quite comely with a thoroughgoing peach and a hummock covered in a spark furry down as I was soon to come up.

She showed me to the infirmary,"I am sorry to inconvenience you but it is rather uncomfortable,"she simpered.

"Just lay on the slab and portion your knees,"I suggested. I lofted her robe as she did so but there was niggling enough to see by candle visible light. I eased a fingerbreadth into her. She sighed quite contentedly which I found quite storm as was the slipperiness of her innards.

I managed to get three fingers inside her,"Am I anywhere near ?"I asked.

"No,"she said,"You need something longer."

"I have pair of pincers but I can't see."I admitted.

"Then use your cock,"an aging nun suggested from behind me,"Isn't it obvious she doesn't have a sliver, she just needs a cock."

"No, I do have a sliver, I'm a good chaste girl,"sister Martha insisted.

"Chased by half the lads in Borchester,"the elderly nun chorted,"Go on Whitney Young man, mount her, flood her with your cum and wash the splinter out, thats what the effective doctor does."

Now to be honest my member was already straining at the leash and when the aged nun camem behind me and loosed my fly push button he sprang free in an instant.

"I can't,"I protested but Sister Martha was staring wide eyed at my pecker and her was straining to get inside her and I was powerless to resist.

"Take that !"I chortled as my appendage speared unerringly inside her,"return all of Aggggghhhhhh !"

I found the splinter the painful way. I withdrew in repugnance to find two inches of oak splinter now speared through my prepuce."Dear god !"I protested as I pulled it out with trembing finger,"There really was a splinter !"

"Oh my hero,"sister Martha said, as she stared at my damaged cock,"Let me buss it better."

"Ram it back in her cunt juice is a great therapist,"the elderly nun opined and it did seem the most sensible measure so I did.

"Oh that is so console, much nicer than a standard candle,"she cooed.

"Indeed my tool seems much less painful now,"I agreed,"I am so busy studying that I seldom ascertain meter for a fuck.

It felt very odd to be fucking a nun while almost fully clothed but any larboard in a tempest they say and I own Sister Martha was an admirable fuck and as I soon found as she pulled her clothe up to divulge them she had scrumptious knocker as well.

The Mother Superior reappeared,"nooky, why am I not surprised ?"she opined,"No doubt you will involve to do a follow up check tomorrow. Do you know I sometimes think I am running a house of prostitution rather than a nunnery."

"Yes I think I should check tomorrow,"I agreed.

The mother Superior rolled her eyes to heaven."I know, why not hold her Martha home with you and use her like a whore until you grow bore of her then send her back."

"I fear I might never sap of fucking her,"I agreed,"But it does vocalise like a working capital idea."

"I was being sarcastic,"The mother Superior explained sadly.

"wellspring it won't matter, we can put any child in our orphanage,"a nun suggested,"With Sister Pious'two and."

"Hold your tongue,"the Mother Superior ordered but the die was cast.

Sister Martha squeezed my cock with pleasure and suddenly I was ineffective to restrain myself and my seeded player burst forth in a great torrent sending my mind straight to heaven.

My hammer seemed no worse for the experience apart from a superficial wound on my foreskin and my job done I dressed and prepared to leave.

"Shall you take Sister Martha with you ?"the Mother Superior asked sarcastically.

"No, the nighttime is dusty, I shall direct for her on the morrow,"I announced, and collecting my traps together I departed.

To be continued ?