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The Wayward Nun (Mini Story)
🕑 Added 2019-06-20 23:33:45 +0000 UTC"Enter." Mother Karen said to a knock on her office door.
The door opened and Sister Lois entered. The young novice nun had a look of shame on her plump face. When she had joined the order last year, she had been as thin as a twig, but over the past few months she had gained an enormous amount of weight, requiring her to go up three habit sizes.
"I wish to confess my recent crimes and submit myself to penance."
"What sins have you committed, sister."
"Over the past few months, I have become infatuated with our gardener, Rodrick." Lois admitted.
Rodrick was a local athlete who the convent hired to tend their grounds. In the summertime heat, he often worked without a shirt and left his sweaty, chiseled bare for all to see.
"I have been obsessing over him nonstop. I often sneak away from my daily prayers and bible studies so that I may observe him in the yard. At least three times daily I... carnally shame myself to the thought of him." She confessed embarrassingly.
The temptations of the flesh." Mother Karen said.
"What's more I have heard rumors that he is into women of large girth. To that end, I have been secretly stealing food from the kitchens and intentionally gaining weight in hopes that he would notice me."
"The temptations of theft, vanity and gluttony." Mother Karen said. She had known someone had been taking food and now she knew the most obvious suspect was to blame.
"I would like to submit myself to punishment."
"Very well." Mother Karen said. "Assume the position."
Sister Lois bent over Mother Karen's desk and raised the back of her robes over her large hindquarters. Her panties were wedged deep between her cheeks leaving her buttocks bare and exposed. Mother Karen retrieved her paddle board from the closet and began striking Lois' exposed backside, intent on apply corporeal punishment on the wayward nun until her expansive globes were as red as hellfire.
Lois had hoped that confessing her lusts and the pain of the paddle board would set mind straight and help her control her urges, however the exact opposite was now happening. As Mother Karen paddled her, Lois' mind turned and imagined Rodrick having her over his knee and spanking her for being a bad nun. Despite her best efforts, she couldn't keep these fantasies from her mind and the pain of each strike turned into shameless pleasure. The most Lois could do was try not to moan and hope Mother Karen didn't see how moist she was becoming between her legs.
