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St. Anne's school of lust - Book 1 the Priory
🕑 Added 2024-12-19 12:00:05 +0000 UTCLilith feigned sleep during the journey, she was surrounded by villagers who wanted to help, but would readily kill her if she revealed her identity. She felt the procession stop and a door open. One of her abilities was the power to sense emotion, and as the kindly nun leaned over to look at her, she sensed long-held grief at the death of her sister in childhood. She slowly worked her facial muscles until there was a resemblance to the deceased girl and heard the intake of breath from the older nun.
She sent a telepathic message ‘Hold her hand, be compassionate.’
The Prioress reached out to take the young girl’s hand.
The demon’s power was stronger with contact, and she could send stronger messages.
‘Give this girl a room of her own next to yours.’
‘Have a bowl of holy water brought to the room.’
‘Send your youngest novice to pray over her.’
‘See that they are not disturbed all night.’
“Sister Gertrude please take the girl to Sister Teresa’s room. I need her to be close to mine, tell Sister Teresa she can use the empty room at the end of the corridor. Fetch a bowl of Holy Water immediately and tell Maria to come see me.”
She turned and went into her room.
While the Prioress was waiting for the novice to come to her room a bowl of holy water was placed beside the unconscious girl, who as soon as she was alone moved quickly, pouring the water into a chamber pot that lay under the bed, and then chanted a spell, resulting in the bowl bubbling briefly with green water then becoming still and clear.
Maria walked as fast as she could, her heart beating like a bird through her habit as she thought about why the Prioress wanted to see her. She tapped on the door and entered when summoned.
“Hello Maria, don’t look so frightened you have done nothing wrong, come with me.”
The Novice followed the Nun to the next room and looked at the strange girl sleeping on the bed, her clothes looked ragged and dirty, a simple cloth dress and cloak of some rough material.
“This girl has been hurt in battle, she needs our protection and assistance.”
The Prioress went and sat beside the patient on the edge of the bed taking her hand again.
“I want you to stay in this room tonight with this poor girl and pray until morning for her health.”
“All night Reverend Mother?” said the young woman who had only spent three months at the priory and was still nervous about saying the wrong thing to the Mother Superior.
“Yes, this is an important test for you, my child.”
“Yes of course Holy Mother.” She felt pride flow through her that she had been chosen for this special task.
Still holding hands Lilith sent more messages to the unknowing elderly nun.
‘The clothing she wears is tainted by evil, remove it and anoint her skin with holy water.’
‘Do this every hour between prayers.’
‘Preserve this girl’s dignity by not gossiping to the other novices.’
The Prioress repeated each phrase as it was transmitted to her, convinced they were her thoughts. A new thought came into her mind, an image of the novice slowly stripping the young girl and running her hands up her legs to cup her pussy. The shocked nun started to tell herself it was a sin, and she would pray for salvation, but stronger thoughts from Lilith overrode her and she suddenly decided it wasn’t a sin to admire a beautiful woman, and she should ask the novice to anoint her naked body with water very soon.
“Yes, Holy Mother I will do as you say.” The girl blushed at having to strip another woman, but her Prioress had instructed her, and she could not disobey.
“Good then may god be with you.”
Maria felt her cheeks burn with embarrassment as she slowly undressed the unconscious girl, undoing and sliding the dress away slowly and gasping as she saw the small tight white underwear she wore underneath. Such clothing was scandalous even sinful she thought as she stared at the perfect slim body, well-toned legs lay slightly apart, rounded breasts seemed to pulse against the small bra drawing her eyes and she whispered a prayer for guidance.
She reached for the bowl and dabbing a cloth into the water, started to rub it into the skin, unaware its impurities were starting to soak into her own skin. She felt a pleasant warmth in her fingertips as she slowly rubbed the cloth over the girl’s body, the heat slowly worming its way into her hands and up her arms.
Thoughts appeared in her mind.
‘The rag may be tainted.’
‘Dispose of the rag.’
‘Use your pure hands to anoint the waters.’
She followed her thoughts and put the cloth to one side, immersing her hands into the thickening water, and applied the oil to the young girl's leg running her hands up and down to spread the warmth, saying a prayer for the patient as she did so but found she was forgetting words, now as she prayed she found herself uttering Latin phrases she knew no meaning of, and then as her confusion grew she was praying with words not used by mankind. Images started to flood her mind of her hands sliding inside the small white covering. She felt herself blush at such thoughts, but her hands continued to massage the oil into the girl, who sighed in her sleep and spread her legs. Maria looked down at the tight panties spread across her snatch, her pussy lips protruding against the fabric and ran her hands along the inside of her thighs and over the panties. She was rewarded with a surge of pleasure in her snatch.
‘Why did I do that?’ She started to question herself but the corrupting sinful prayers she had spoken to the dark gods overruled her thoughts, sending feelings of lust into her pussy, an aching need into her breasts, she groaned as she continued to apply more oil, unaware the constant exposure to the oil was arousing her.
She found herself applying more oil covering the sensual sleeping body her hands moving close to and then over the soft white fabric, soon her hands had found their way inside the skimpy covering, and more images flew through her mind of her kissing the girl, kissing her body, licking her body, the sensations in her love box was sending shivers up her spine, and when the girl opened her eyes displaying a solid black iris, sclera, and pupils she cried out an orgasm.
“Kiss me.” Lilith hissed.
and Maria threw herself willingly into her arms and kissed the soft lips feeling strong arms hold her tight.
“You belong to me now, you worship my body and kiss me now everywhere.”
The young novice kissed the inviting lips again feeling herself guided downwards, planting soft kisses on the flawless skin as she descended to find a firm nipple waiting for her which she kissed and suckled instinctively, receiving a jade-colored juice between her hungry lips. She felt a sinful corruption and need spread through her body even as Lilith changed appearance, horns appearing from her head, her skin aging and hardening. She stripped the veil from her head and slid the habit down.
“You are my first here girl, you will help me enslave others, kiss lower take from me.”
Maria kissed lower still tugging the panties down so she could get at the wetness she desired. She felt the buds of horns start to protrude from her head and mewled with pleasure.
“Feast girl you have all night.”
