Edited by ENGLISH ROSE
April 23, 2003
Chapter One
She was considered to be one of the, "thoroughly modern Millies " by the older sisters. Sister Jane was a petite woman. Her pretty blue eyes seemed even bluer as they were set off by the stark black of the habit. Being covered from head to toe, the austere costume hid the well curved body of a pretty young woman. Her strawberry blond hair always caught the eyes of the boys when she was in high school. However, she had no desire to be one of those girls who dreamed about being with a boy in that special way. All the high school boys tried to get her attention, but she always just ignored them. The truth of the matter was that she didn't even jerk off even at night when she was alone in bed. She never felt the urgency or need like most people. To her, it was just a foolish waste of time. She would go out into the world and do good while saving souls. So, she decided to skip college, and she went straight into the nunnery.
She expected to be sent to some exotic far away place where the people live in dire poverty and squaller. There she would dedicate her life to saving the unfortunate people just like Mother Teresa. She bargained that her place in heaven would be secured in this way.
Sister Jane found herself in San Francisco on a clear sunny day as she stood in front of her new home. The nunnery stood on a high hill overlooking San Francisco Bay. It wasn't quite what she expected, but she resolved to make the best of it. The Sisters of Mercy were the most liberal order in the church. In fact, The Sisters of Mercy had gained the reputation of a bunch of swingers. Their reputation had spread far and wide and reached as far as nunnery school. Many of the novices had heard rumors of wild sex parties which were thrown at the facility at San Francisco. At the terrifying thought of facing a life of celibacy, Some of the novices even began to pray for a chance to join the gay group.
The Sisters of Mercy were comprised of a group of former prostitutes and drunkards. The idea was to create a sort of recovery home for them. The experiment worked after a fashion in that the women no longer needed to be out on the streets. The unusual thing about it was that the church had accidentally assembled the greatest looking group of nuns in the whole church system. Once the women were cleaned up, they were to a woman the curved, eye flashing, and ass swinging group of hot babes the church had ever seen.
The house was donated by a famous and rich family which made its' fortune in canned foods. The building was in fact an old mansion which was created in the glamour time of the city. This particular neighborhood was populated with such mansions which were still owned by private citizens. The house was large by any standard containing numerous rooms on several floors.
Sister Jane plucked up her courage and entered the big house to start her new life. Sitting at the front desk was a rather formative looking woman who looked at Sister Jane with a curious glance.
"Can I help you? ", The woman said.
"I am the new replacement. ", Jane answered.
"Well, we have been expecting you. ", The nun who was sitting at the reception desk said.
"They said that you was a young one. MMM you're sure a looker honey. Some of the sisters are going to want to get a gander at you sweetie. MMM MMM fresh out of high school? Lordy Lordy are you something! Well you had better get out of those civilian clothes and start looking like a real bride of Christ. ", the receptionist said mostly to herself.
Jane placed her suitcase upon the floor as she surveyed her new surroundings. Wearing snug fitting hip hugging blue jeans and a tight fitting red blouse, she looked more like a hot babe out on the prowl for boys rather than a bride of Christ. Her long strawberry blond hair hung down almost to her shoulders creating a flowing line down to her well packed body. The tight red blouse accented her generous breasts as they strained at the red material. Her pretty blue eyes were wide with anticipation as she gathered up her thoughts.
"Follow me "The receptionist said.
"The Mother Superior will want to meet you. Take my advice honey, don't get her pissed off at you. She can be a real bitch when she has it out for you! Listen honey, you're going to get a bunch of this shit around here. What with you looking like something right out of the centerfold page of Playboy, some of these horny bitches are going to tap you honey. The Mother superior is one of the most horny bitches in the whole place. You may as well go along with it sweetie. It's just part of the daily life around here. It's not all bad. Once in a while one of the priests will stop by to have his pipes cleaned. Usually these horny bitches fight over who gets to get the job, but you looking like you do, you'll get your share of the action. ", The receptionist spoke as she led Jane to the Mother Superior's office.
"Honey, do you even have an idea of what I'm talking about? ", She asked.
Jane stood and pondered her words.
"Well I'm not quite sure, but I'm willing to learn. ", Jane said with optimistic enthusiasm.
The receptionist looked at Jane with wonder, "Lordy lordy can it be true? Honey are you really a virgin? I mean you never? "
"Oh! Of course not! I want to be a good nun. ", Jane said with vigger.
The receptionist cautioned as they stood outside the Mother Superior's office, "Listen honey things around here are different. If you want to fit in around here, you had better get in the swim of things. Here we are. Now, when you are in there, you do what she tells you to do, or there will be hell to pay. Do you understand honey? "
Jane nodded in agreement.
"Good luck", the receptionist said as Jane entered the Mother Superior's office.
Jane stood in front of the Mother Superior's desk and introduced herself. The Mother Superior leaned back upon her chair as she listened to Jane. As Jane spoke, the Mother Superior seemed to slip into a dream as she looked at Jane. It seemed that a long time had passed by as Jane kept on talking. Jane wondered if the woman sitting behind the desk was even listening to her.
Then slowly and with a whispered the woman muttered to herself, "God! I really have gone to heaven. "
With a wave of her hand, the Mother Superior motioned to Jane to be silent. Next she gestured to Jane indicating that Jane should come around to her side of the desk. Then she pushed away from her desk, and while still sitting in her swivel rocker , she pointed to a spot on the floor which was immediately at her feet.
The command rang out with authority, "Kneel! "
Jane complied without hesitation. Jane assumed the position of prayer. With her head bowed, her hands clasped together,and her knees planted firmly upon the floor,she expressed her devotion. Expecting a blessing from the Mother Superior, Jane waited patiently. What came next was totally unexpected. Instead of a blessing, the Mother Superior pulled her black habit up around her waste. Next she pulled her plain cotton under pants down and off to expose her well shaven pussy to Jane. Jane's eyes popped open to see that the Mother Superior had begun finger fucking herself.
The command rang out again, "Eat it!"
Jane stuttered, "Wha wha what? "
"I said, eat me, and do a good job. I expect you to make me come at least two or three times before we are finished. And let me tell you baby, we got all damned day sweetie. Now get to work. God Damned I haven't had a peace of ass like you in a dog's age. Hallelujah My prayers have been answered. ", The Mother Superior spoke with a heavy hurried voice.
That was a little more than a year ago, and Sister Jane did get into the swim of things as the receptionist suggested. Sister Jane was a very popular member of the group. Several of the nuns made a strong effort to be her friend. Once relieved of the costume of the religious order which made her look like a little penguin, her terrific body set the other women on a quest to know her in the Biblical way. The communal shower room was one of their favorite places to catch Sister Jane. In fact, the shower room was a preferred place to meet for a quick lick. Most of the nuns took advantage of the shower when the pressure of not having a man to satisfy their needs became too much to bear.
The shower room was set off on one end of the south wing of the mansion. It was a large room which was converted into a shower room and which accommodated as many as ten people. Being located on the second floor, the nuns enjoyed a clear view of the afternoon sunshine from the picture windows. That spying eyes might be observing them in their daily absolutions, the nuns gave no concern for prying eyes. Therefore, the curtains were never closed allowing the maximum sunshine to enter the room.
At first, Sister Jane had no trouble with encounters by the other nuns in the shower room. She would come to know that the Mother Superior had claimed her for herself. The other nuns avoided close contact with her for fear of incurring the wrath of the Mother Superior. However, as soon as the Mother Superior's ardor subsided for Jane, the other nuns threw Jane a shower party that she would never forget. One afternoon while showering, Jane was confronted by several nuns who had been carrying a slut grudge for her. In their opinion, good cunt like Jane should be shared among the rest of the women who really needed it. Being locked up in the big house with only the occasional priest to fuck made these women mean spirited now and again.
The door to the shower room opened with a slam. Jane turned to see sister Clairabell and three of her friends as they slowly walked into the shower room. Gone was the holy robes. The four stood there dressed in nothing but black leather vests, garter belts, fish net stockings, and high heal shoes. Jane knew right away what this was all about. Sister Clairabell had the hots for Jane from the first time that she fixed eyes upon her. Sister Clairabell was a bruiser of a woman who always had a preference for women even before she became a nun. She was tall and heavy. She was built more like a man . She was flat chested and was devoid of any feminine grace. Her face was roughly heun., and her cold black eyes turned cruel when she was on a slut rage.
"Well, the honeymoon is over sweetie. It seems that the M S has lost interest in you since she has a new toy to play with. Me and my bride's maids have come to give you a wedding shower.", Clairabell growled through a sneering smile.
"Well we can make this easy, or we can make it rough. What is it going to be honey? ", Clairabell smiled as she spoke.
Jane didn't want any of this, "Why don't you leave me alone. I've never bothered you. I want to be a good nun. "
"Oh! You're going to be a good nun all right! ", Clairabell laughed.
Jane found herself backed up to a corner of the shower. The four women led by Clairabell surrounded Jane and began to grab at her.
"Oh! Look at those big beautiful tits. ", one of the women said.
"I'll have a pussy sandwich if you don't mind. ", Said another.
"I'll just bet that she is still a virgin. ", a third woman said.
Clairabell asked, "Did the M S pop your cherry darling? "
Jane replied, "Just umm she just made me eat her. She said that she loved me. She just wanted to make love to me. She just kissed me there. Now! Why don't you all just go away before I tell the M S and you will all get in trouble. "
The four women laughed loudly.
"Don't you get it sweetie? The M S is finished with you. She has a new sucker.", Clairabell said as the others laughed again.
Suddenly Clairabell moved closer, "You're my bitch now! ", Clairabell growled as she delivered a hard right handed slap across Jane's face.
The blow threw Jane up against the wall of the shower. The four women fell upon her. Like hungry animals the woman began to hold Jane down upon the floor while each woman took her turn on Jane's pussy. Just when Jane thought that it couldn't get any worse, Clairabell began to mount her using a strap on dildo. The other women began to howl with excitement.
They began to yell things like, "Save some of that for me Clairabell. I want some of that ass! Uuuee! "
