One eventide in 1842

The sun was setting over the western hills bathing the valley side in a golden glow. I looked up from my books and decided to guide a walk before darkness fell.

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

"I'm going for a pass I may be some time,"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.

"good even,"I greeted her,"You seem to be in a slap-up rush."

"We need the medico,"she explained.

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

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

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

"Oh I think not,"she answered,"One of our babe 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 couplet of tweezers."

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

"Vagina, slit what ever your favourite name for a woman's intimate organ is,"she sighed again,"So take me to the medico and break atrophy my time."

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

"Doctor, you must come up, a sis has a splinter up her vagina,"I explained urgently.

"rightfulness,"he agreed instantly,"On the table with her fellow ramification akimbo, lets see what we're dealing with."

Two burly chaps grabbed my companion and lofted her onto the table and despite her protests spread her leg wide.

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

"Its not me !"she protested rather too feebly as the doctor thrust a pudgy finger between her lower lips, `` Its Sister Ouch ! ``.

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

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

"Doctor its not her,"I explained.

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

"Is that it ?"the doc asked.

"No, Nooooo"the nun protested rather feebly.

"Anyone with a longer finger ?"the Dr. asked.

"cargo deck her pussy spread out so's we can see better,"the Landlord suggested.

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

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

Willing hands pulled her robe over her head.

"Its not,"she protested, but a burly yokel was now caressing her breast.

"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 splinter !"she explained. Poor fille. The drunken Doctor of the Church misunderstood and was now dropping his pants.

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

His cock was suffering from brewers affliction and bent as he tried to force it in her, slipping out twice before a burly yokel loosed his fly to release at least a base of solid man meat.

Sister Pious's heart were astray the likes of disc as she started at the man's momster cock with its bulgy purple promontory,"No,"she said rather feebly and unconvincingly.

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

"It's not her,"I insisted.

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

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

"Me following,"another yokel chuckled as he dropped his trews to reveal a midst pudgy cock to the admiring regard of the barmaid and some rather jealous gentleman's gentleman and less yokels.

sister Pious had long since given up all pretence of resistance and had her legs wrapped around the chawbacon while shouting"Yes, yes, harder, backbreaking,"and"Ohhhhh."

"Its not,"I explained.

"Shut up and look out or bugger off,"a yahoo insisted, so after no more than ten instant watching them cavort and explore respective unlikely positions I decided that as I seemed not to be welcome the unspoilt course was to go to the monastery myself.

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

I arrived well after supper clip. I knocked loudly on the door and after some ten minutes a sleepy nun opened a small chute spy hole and asked,"What do you want ?"

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

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

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

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

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

The slideway 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 vociferation,"Sister Pious has escaped again,"then a commotion and the room access was flung open and I was admitted.

A somewhat dishevelled female parent higher-up hurried to meet me,"What has Pious done now ?"she demanded.

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

"He said a nun had dildo matchwood up her."the commencement nun explained only to be cut short.

"Really well Cy Young man, well first we conical buoy do not use dildos,"female parent superior explained.

"No we use standard candle and the circle bit on our rood-tree,"a third gear nun said brightly until she noted the female parent victor's scowl.

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

"So where is sister Pious ?"The mother Superior asked,"Is she enjoying a yard of ale in the stag ?"

"Sir Thomas More like a animal foot of yokel's cock,"I retorted rudely,"The last metre I saw her she was completely naked, legs akimbo being shafted by."

"Enough ! I think we get the idea,"the Mother Superior declared,"She does this every now and again, I would imagine she will be back some time in the next week or so."

"But what about the splinters ?"I asked.

"Young man I can assure you,"The Mother superordinate insisted until one nun said awkwardly.

"It was me, I asked Sister Pious for help, my rood ..."she said.

"And mine,"another nun agreed.

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

"Dear lord do I have a peck of harlot,"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 heed examining me ?"

"Do your spoilt,"The Mother Superior agreed and she strode away quite angrily.

The touch nun was called Sister Martha, she was only about twenty age of age or so which un nerved me somewhat, and quite comely with a perfect peach tree and a cumulus covered in a light furry down as I was soon to find.

She showed me to the infirmary,"I am good-for-naught to bother you but it is rather uncomfortable,"she simpered.

"Just lay on the slab and persona your articulatio genus,"I suggested. I lofted her robe as she did so but there was little plenty to see by candle light. I eased a finger's breadth into her. She sighed quite contentedly which I found quite surprising 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 tweezers but I can't see."I admitted.

"Then use your dick,"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 splinter, I'm a in force chaste little girl,"sister Martha insisted.

"Chased by half the lads in Borchester,"the elderly nun chorted,"Go on immature man, mount her, flood her with your seed and wash the sliver out, thats what the good Doctor does."

Now to be honest my member was already straining at the ternion and when the senior nun camem behind me and loosed my fly clit he sprang free in an instant.

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

"yield that !"I chortled as my member speared unerringly inside her,"proceeds all of Aggggghhhhhh !"

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

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

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

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

"Indeed my cock seems much less painful now,"I agreed,"I am so busy studying that I seldom find time for a fuck.

It felt very odd to be fucking a nun while almost fully clothed but any porthole in a storm they say and I own Sister Martha was an admirable shag and as I soon found as she pulled her robe up to reveal them she had sexually attractive breasts as well.

The female parent superordinate reappeared,"piece of ass, why am I not surprised ?"she opined,"No doubt you will involve to do a come up check-out procedure tomorrow. Do you bed I sometimes think I am running a Brothel rather than a nunnery."

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

The mother superordinate rolled her eyes to heaven."I know, why not take aim her Martha family with you and use her like a harlot until you grow tired of her then post her back."

"I fear I might never tire of fucking her,"I agreed,"But it does fathom like a capital idea."

"I was being sarcastic,"The female parent Superior explained sadly.

"well it won't matter, we can put any small fry in our orphans' asylum,"a nun suggested,"With Sister Pious'two and."

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

Sister Martha squeezed my cock with pleasure and suddenly I was unable to keep back myself and my source burst forth in a great soaker sending my mind straight to heaven.

My turncock seemed no worse for the experience apart from a trivial injury 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 night is cold, I shall send for her on the morrow,"I announced, and collecting my traps together I departed.

To be continued ?