THE NAUGHTY NUN
Mother Superior Finds A Way
Multiple Partner Lesbian Erotica
by
Joan Russell
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THE NAUGHTY NUN
Mother Superior Finds A Way
Multiple Partner Lesbian Erotica
Copyright © 2012
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THE NAUGHTY NUN
Mother Superior Finds A Way
When Mother Superior agreed to solve the problems of inappropriate behavior (also known as nonconsensual sex) in the church by providing an outlet for wayward priests in her convent, her first project was Father Ignatius. He had been found helping himself to a member of the girl's chorus he had tied up in the cloak room. Mother Superior began to suspect that he might have been shipped to her convent without the Archdiocese giving her fair warning about his 'little problem.' She had gone to speak to Father Gordon about the issue, and that was when Father Gordon and Sister Mary Immaculate had stepped in.
After Mother Superior, Sister Mary Immaculate and Father Gordon had introduced him to the pleasures of fourplay in Father Gordon's office, Father Ignatius decided to write his original church in Boston thanking them for sending him to a convent which was working hard to provide him with a solution to his difficulties and inviting the Bishops to send other clergy with similar problems to seek salvation in Mother Superior's convent.
The result had been inquiries from Boston, Phoenix and New York wondering if there was room for them to place four other priests.
The first to arrive had been Father Marcus. Father Marcus, the incredible tall, dark and handsome priest who looked like a poster boy for the Archdiocese, had been transferred from one parish to another following complaint after complaint, had finally arrived at The Convent of Perpetual Hope. Two parishes ago, he had been warned that one more complaint would be his last. Now he had become Mother Superior's project.
But Mother Superior had a problem. Sister Teresa Gabriel who stubbornly refused his advances had become something of a road block to the healing of Father Marcus who could think of no one else.
The problem for Mother Superior was that Father Marcus wasn't happy with the other sisters whom Mother Superior termed "the willing." He had selected as his font of desire Sister Teresa Gabriel who was not willing to participate in community service at all.
Mother Superior called a meeting of Father Gordon, Father Ignatius and Sister Mary Immaculate to discuss the problem.
"Oh, don't worry about a thing," Sister Mary Immaculate said, flashing her usual optimistic, bright and cheerful smile. "Her only problem is that she doesn't know what she's missing. We can take care of that."
That night, after everyone had said their final prayers and gone to their cells, Mother Superior and Sister Mary Immaculate made their quiet way to Sister Theresa Gabriel's door. Sister Mary Immaculate had brought Father Gordon's handcuffs and Mother Superior carried his box of many colored vibrators which also came in a wide variety of shapes and sizes together with an assortment of flavored edible lubricants.
Sister Mary slipped the handcuffs over the lovely, sleeping, young nun's right wrist, strung the cuff around the headboard and brought her left wrist up to join the right above her head. When Sister Theresa opened her wide brown eyes and came fully and startlingly wide away, she found herself imprisoned by the handcuffs with Sister Mary's soft, smooth lips and tongue probing her mouth. Her nightgown rode above her waist and Mother Superior was prying apart her tender, young thighs to access an area that no one had touched since Sister Theresa had experienced a similar probing as a teenager that had sent her immediately to the convent.