Monastery Conspiracy

Eva

I feel lost, drifting, warm, my body is heavy on my cot.
How did I get here, hands are over my body, feeling squeezing stroking, I feel my thighs opening,
M breasts heave as I look down, twin mounds of shiny flesh, the nipples hard and erect, my tummy slightly swollen, the soft down between my legs, I see his face in the shadows, feel his finger penetrate me,
I feel my self squeeze onto his finger, milk it,
Groaning, eyes half open
Drifting
legs open, exposed,
Why are my hips thrusting, undulating, my arms so heavy
"father, father"
 
Brother John

"Father, Father? Eve whispers in the upheaval of her body's passion.

Brother John smiles, Lord love this blessed oil, it always eases and aids his lords work. But Eve must submit in body if not initial in spirit. She must ask for the satisfaction her young innocent body now craves, even if her mind is confused and at odds with it's self. Eve must beg for the fulfillment that will make her truly a part of this his little community.

"Eve my child is there something you need? Remember all things natural are the Lord's blessings on us. It would be a grievous sin not to embrace and enjoy all things carnal and spiritual. For what sacrifice is it to give up some thing we know not."

"How may I aid you to spiritual perfection."

Brothers John knowing hands gave the tortured novice's body no rest.
 
Mother Superior

OOC love the idea, is there anyone who's still unoccupied?

IC

Mother Superior, she kept a close eye on all her young charges seeing to it that all were brought into the warmth. The brothers were good at it, but often she counsoled the girls afterwards telling them that is was perfectly natural thing to happen.
 
Eva

I was entranced by his touch, his fingers, wanted more, deeper,
my legs stretched open, "father, father, ease my ache"
I raised my bottom off the cot, thrusting towards him, I did not know what I wanted, just more.
 
Brother John

"Father, father, ease my ache"

There was passion and desperation in young Eve's voice as her innocent body arched off the mattress as she thrust her hips forward impaling her sex on Brother John's probing finger.

John watched the fine sheen of sweat that covered Eve's tender form glisten in the candlelight. The drug now freeing her bodies natural passions and holding her rational mind at bay.

In one simple well-practiced move John stood naked by the cot. There was no need to spread Eve's virgin thighs they where open and willing. The main course of her virginity was waiting for him. No not yet. A truly good meal starts with the soup. He positioned himself between Eve's legs and lowered his mouth to the streaming juices that flowed from Eve's sex.

Brother john nestled into that fine sparse downy bush. His tongue lapped the outer folds of Eve's moist sex and probed deeper into her. He lapped at her as a kitten laps milk from a saucer. His teeth nibbled and teased her hooded clit.

The ministration of Brother John's mouth presented Eve with her first orgasm. John did not let up until the innocent novice had three more orgasm wrung from her nearly exhausted body.
 
Eva

In my dreams I can see him, an angel naked beside me, above me, around me,
my head swims, my back arches, legs open hips thrusting to the angel.
I feel his curly hair brush my inner thighs, feel heat and pressure in my open sex, feel a flooding, all my body tensing and relaxing, waves of color, my hands gripping the coverlet.
Again and again to the top of a mountain and down to the green valley,
From a distance I hear the sound of a toungue licking, my own voice crying out,
my legs are above me, my knees on my full breasts, I push up my sex to the angels mouth
 
Brother John

Eve's magnificent body responds to my attentions. My face is moist with the fragrant essences of her passion. I gaze up on that angelic innocent that is Eve's face. Her lips are parched, and her head lulls side to side. Eve thirsts. It is my duty to relieve that thirst. I reposition my self to give aid and comfort to this poor child. I straddle her chest. My manhood glisten with a single droplet at its' tip. I brush it across Eve's parched lips so she may quench her thirst. I encourage Eve by pressing it to her lips.
 
Eva

my body is waken from its rest by an insistent push at my lips, a sharp wetness,
opening my eyes I see his hard length, a teardrop of his essence ready to fall onmy mouth,
his thighs press down on the fullness of my chest
I open my lips to protest,
 
Brother John

Eve is feverish with lust and the effects of the oil she parts her delicate lips. Her eyes show me the shock. The words of protest try to fight through the fog that is her rational mind. The temptation to take her orally by force is strong, but we must fight temptation.

"Eve my child it pains me so to see you thirst so and I with nothing to give you but my own essence. Oh how I long to fly from here to the refractory to get you some cool water to drink, but that would be to break the rule. Have no fear drink of my essence to quench your thirst for it breaks not the rule. We share only of our selves with each other as our rule directs."

Brother John inches his manhood forward to rest just between Eve's full luscious lips.

"Eve you may quench your thirst by sucking upon me as a calf dose on the tit of the cow. Though it gives me no pleasure I shall make this sacrifice for you Eve"

Brother John's voice is soft and soothing. It posses just the right amount of heart felt concern and regret.
 
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Mother Superior

I made sure everything ran smoothly, from the young girls taking their daily vitamins, to prevent pregnancy. I recalled my own days as a noviate, the days of prayer. The oil massages, the showers, the nights of blissful communion. It had been a while since I had been able to engage in such activities. With the rush of new noviates I had been busy with other things.
 
Eva

I try to speak, to protest, but cannot. As I look I see his sex, huge and laying close to my mouth, the end sticky and shiny in the candle light, his knees are each side of me, I feel his strong thighs against the soft skin of my breasts, moving gently.
I see his hand pulling back the skin on his shaft, tye large bulbous head moving closer to my lips, the eye in the midlle opening, juice coming out.
His voice is soft, I am to suck on him, like a calf, he cannot mean!
His free hand strokes my hair on the pillow,
I feel his shaft throb, twitch at my lips, nervously I open my mouth, does he move forward or am I lifting my head, I do not know, all I know is that his shaft and my open mouth are coming together, the heat of his body, the wetness,
it never ends, slowly he slides over my lips, over my toungue till my mouth is full, so big, I feel my toungue slide around him, tasting his juice, I suck a little and feel him throb, hear his voice say yes, so suck and lick more
 
Brother John

Brother John feels Eve's supple body move under him. It is no the movement of escape but the grinding movement of lust as Brother John's special oil has know taken control of Eve'. John is pleased as Eve slowly lifts her head parting her lips. She at first, timidly,starts licking and sucking his manhood. His manhood slides down Eve's throat.

Brother John enjoys the warm confines of Young Eve's mouth as she runs her tongue along his shaft and he slides deeper within her throat. He strokes her hair and calm her fears with gentle words as his shaft grow to fullness in Eve's mouth. And it is at that moment that John shaft pops from between Eve's Lips. It bobs and pulsates of above Eve's upturned nose.

Brother John is now ready for the main course Eve's virginity. He quickly scurries around, once more between the confused novices open and waiting thighs. A few quick licks and nibbles at Eve's sex and then into position for the taking of the prize. The girl's body is heaving and Eve's sweat glistens a soft golden hue in the candlelight. He enters Eve his shaft well lubricated by the sweet sucking of Eve's mouth. Her tunnel is so very tight as John's shaft works it' way to the final barrier, Eve's maidenhead. John allows the girl time to adjust to his size within her.

His body is pressed close to Eve's. He kisses Eve deeply his tongue enters her mouth as he arches back his hips. Brother John just feels Eve responding to his kiss when he drive his hips forward taking her maiden head the sign of her purity in one quick thrust. John then started the slow rhythmic positioning of Eve's sex. John shaft slid effortless the tight confines of Eve's virgin tunnel as the juices of her desire flowed freely. Again he wrung orgasm after orgasm from her young body until he finally climaxes deep with in Eve's womb. His climax coinciding with her orgasm.
 
Eva

On the edge of choking I suck his flesh, hard and unyeilding in my throat, gasping with each thrust, gagging on the liquid that fills my mouth,
suddenly it is out, wet and shiny, springing up in my face, he moves, as he steps from my body his shaft and his hairiness brush my face, then he is between my thighs, kissing me kneeling between my legs his hands holding my legs over his, around his back, I feel him pressing on my open sex, he covers me and thrusts, no pain, just a rush of fullness as my back arches and my hips push to meet him, my hands find his hips,
his mouth on mine, his hands now on my oily breasts, now my bottom cupping my cheeks pulling me onto him, his head bending, his bald head in my face as he sucks my breast.
I hear my self shout out as he thrusts repeadedly,
"Mother Superior! forgive me"
I feel him stiffen, then thrust faster and faster, jerking now, hot floods between my legs, he groans out loud.
 
Brother John

Eve now meets me thrust for thrust. My old and experienced body is complemented by Eve's young and willing body as we dance a carnal dance as old as time. In her passion Eve calls out in a voice husky with lust, passion, and lost innocents, " Mother Superior! Forgive me! "

I lay spent between Eve's silken legs, which still hold me deep within her. Her lustrous hair crumpled and matted with spent passion. A glow of contentment upon the child like features of her angelic face. That is even now taking on a maturer glow. Lazily my fingers trace little patterns across Eve's fevered skin. Light kisses, her throat, nipples, navel, and I nibble at Eve's ear lobe.

Eve has called out for mother Superior. Dose this novice really know what she is asking for?

Mother superior. I remember her well. Once she had a name, an identity outsider her position of responsibility. Now we go about with folded arms, with whispered prayers, in the light of day, yet our passion's roam the corridors at night, like wolves waiting to devour the innocent lambs like Eve.


Mother Superior, Not a worn out old hag but a woman in her prime, and the body beneath her robes would tempt God himself. What was the name she carried when she first came hear so much like Eve? Brother John let his mind drift back as he continued to keep Eve's body on the edge of yet another orgasm.
 
Eva

I drift in and out of sleep, feel the weight of his body on mine, his hands stroking my breasts, curling the damp hair between my legs in his fingers.
I am spent, laying back arms and legs open and heavy, dimly in the candlelight I can see him cup and fondle my breasts, my buds swollen from his kisses, bright against the paleness of my skin
I feel him dip into me, feel the throb of his manhood on my thigh,
will this feeling ever end.
 
Brother John

Eve sleep is fitful. This is some times a side effect of the oil. Rising I dawn my rough woolen robe. I steal a glance at the perfection that is Eve's nude form. Slowly I padded to the door of her cell. I listen for the soft padding of Mother Superior's feet as she makes her night rounds. I must stay and watch over Eve at least until Mother's arrival.
 
Eva

In my dreams I was in a large green field, looking down I realize I am naked but for the hood and shoulder cape of a novice nun.
my breasts are swaying as I walk through the grass, my soft curly pubic hair shiny in the sun light which is warming my skin, hot on my delicate nipples.
I am pursued by things half man half horse, hansome creatures like angels with long flowing hair, but strong rears, they have huge hard cocks hanging fro there loins, I am not scared and laughing I wiggle my bottom at the first one and bend slightly, thrusting myself at him, teasing.

From afar I hear my mother call me, Oh no, what will she say, covering my sex and breasts with my hands I try to hide my impure thoughts.

The cocks close in, now I fear, hands on my body.
 
Brother John

I look and listen but mother superior has not come this far yet.

Suddenly I hear the feiverious moans of sweet Eve. My attention is drawn once again to her cot. She tosses and turns in the throws of some secret Dream. She lay upon her belly her sweet derrière is trust off the cot and seductively wiggles. There is only so much temptation a poor monk can resist.

In an instant I am ready to do my lords work. Quickly I padded back to Eve. My robe is tossed aside as I mount the cot behind Eve. No time to delay. Spitting on my shaft to lubricate it. Prying apart Eve's firm young button cheeks I slipped my shaft to her puckered neither ring. I grab Eve around her slender waist. With a mighty thrust I popped into Eve's buttery depths. Lord was Eve tight. Her anus spasm around my shaft. Eve was pleasure and pain all at once. I started to thrust into Eve. Each stroke deeper and stronger. The sack that contained my family jewels slapped against her sex. My body arched as I buried my shaft into Eve's virgin ass and my passion for the little novice burst deep within her bowls.
 
Mother Superior

I had not yet found young Eva, she was not in her rooms, I frowned the a ghost of smile passed over face as I realized she must have fallen prey to one of the 'brothers' I headed for the sexual altar room, hearing moans echoing and a cry of "Mother Superior forgive me," I smiled I could use such words to my advantage. My full breasts brushed against the rough cloth of my habit, the nipples rising as I walk closer inhaling the scent of sex and oil. I knew who was with her now, I slowed my steps until I silently approached room to spy on the sight of young Eva laid upon the altar.
 
I wake up with a start, face down and naked, he is on top of me, the pain, what has happened to me, wher am I?
I was praying with Father Joh, he had oil to annoint me, now where am I?
My body feels different, open, there is an ache and wetness in my loins, my hip joints ache.
 
Peter

I guide her hand to the tie of my robe. I help her untie the knot and let the robe fall to the floor. I am standing there with nothing on. I take her hand and place it on my hard cock. I move closer to her and tell her " See how smooth the skin is, how it responds to your soft gentle touch. Stroke my hard cock with your hand, Chloe." I take her hand and run it up and down the shaft of my erection.
I lean forward and kiss her on the mouth, my tongue darting inside her mouth. I reach down and begin to pinch her hard nipples with my fingers. Our tongues dance together, swirling around. I press my body against hers. I can feel her hard nipples against the hair of my chest. One hand cups her breast and lifts it up to my descending mouth. I reach out with my teeth and nible the swollen nipple. My tongue sucks into my mouth and flits it up and down. My other hand finds the cheeks of her ass and begins to knead the soft flesh. I let the middle finger of my hand slide down between her ass cheeks and rim her anus.
I extend upright again and smile at her. I tell her " Chloe are you ready to make your sacrifice to the order?"
 
Mother Superior

I knew Brother John would be spent soon and I slowly padded in so that she couldn't see me and gave him a look that told him I'd make sure she was properly seen to, he thrusts a few times more and I see it on his face the intense look of bliss as he fills her ass with seed. I wait for him to pull out and for her to notice my stern prescence.
 
Eva

I am chased by a devil, black with horns and a small beard, shiny pinpoint eyes, he has a long tail, and,
an enormous erect penis spewing filth, he chases me, I am trapped defensless, he pushes me to the ground.

Waking in panic, I am in my cot face down, my middle is lifted high with pillows my bottom in the air, he is behind me, inside me! in my bottom! the pain! thrusting at me deeper and deeper,
I feel him explode and fall upon my back groaning.
 
Brother John

My back was arched as the last stroke buried my shaft deep in Eve's up turned ass. It spasms and jumped deep with in her. My seed filling Eve. Slowly I withdrew my softening shaft from Eve's creamy depths.

I was aware of mother superiors presence. The smell of her, the warmth of her presence?s, The nearness of her as her habit rustled with her body?s movement. We had not shared the intimacy of communion of our bodies for quite some time as our duties often took in separate direction.

Eve was spent as I arose from her cot and dawning again my simple robes. I fained a shock voiced.

"Mother Superior"
 
"S...Sacrifice? What are you talking about, I was unable to comprehend what this strange brother was asking of me. I never agreed to sacrifice anything, his heated and intense gaze made me nervous and he seemed to be able to read my mind with his piercing glance. I flushed slightly would he think me young, naive? Would he think that I was some fumbling virgin, desperate for a man. In part there was truth to what I thought while no virgin sex with my boyfriends had always been rather vanilla. Lights off, undercovers, man on top. There's had never been anything remotely satisfying about the whole experience. The only reason continued to have sex with her boyfriends was because it made them happy.
 
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