Nasty Nun Novels & Stories

Did someone say they liked the first day of abuse? The girl took a step back. The looking gnat frowned in confusion. "I do not want," replied Nara firmly. The girl squinted, "You think, I'm that stupid that you can harass and say you like it within a day?" Nara looked away, hissed, "crazy!" "I'm already crazy," Gnat came forward, approaching. Seeing the anger on Nara's face somehow made her dislike, "and I'm crazy because of you." "Stale."

A raspy voice that sounded like a witch from hell could be heard from the other end of the line. “Do you know that your Sabrina is an extremely rotten thing! She had been involved with so many men, but why do you still like her that much? Why? Don’t you know she has a tainted past? She was involved with your cousin, Nigel, and had slept with that broke guy named Zayn. She was even…involved with your biological brother, that b*stard on Star Island.”

Six more hours with him sounded like an eternity. Nathan walked behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist, and grabbed both of her breasts. “You know that I have ruined you, don’t you?” He traced her right nipple with his thumb, gave it a squeeze, and said, “Since you have taken Cupid’s Arrow, you can never be with another man, and the abstinence will kill you. As you know, women are like flowers. If they aren’t watered, they will shrivel up and die. But do not worry, I will make sure that you are good and ‘watered’ before you leave. But how does it feel to know that you will have to live like a nun for the rest of your life.” He chuckled and asked her if she knew why nuns were called ‘n

The kind of scared you get when something you buried shows up wearing a leather jacket and smelling like cigarettes. Then I saw him. Fuck. Tall. Inked hands. A smile that didn’t reach his eyes. He looked straight at me like he already knew I’d taste good. My stomach clenched, but my pussy clenched harder. Who in the fucking sex scene was this hottie? “Liv, this is Zane,” Sabrina said, like she read my thoughts. She didn’t look at me. She was wearing shorts she hadn’t worn in a year — too tight, too high — and a top that looked like it belonged to me.

I moved my eyes back to Valentina. “He didn't mention you to me,” I said and she erupted in laughter. “I like her already,” she said to Antonio before pulling a chair and sitting next to me. “I will start again. I am Valentina, one of Silvano's trusted men and best assassin.” I was sitting with an assassin right now. But she looks beautiful to be an assassin. As if it if written on the face? Take Silvano for instance, he was damn hot, who would think he was a mafia don?

All four females are regarding me like I’m a bear caught in a trap, with pity, but also wariness. “Hey, look at us,” Nia says through a mouthful of bran flakes. “We’re like those four old ladies on that TV show from the 80s. You’re the slut.” She points her spoon at Drona. “You’re the dumb one.” She points at Arly. “You’re the really old one.” She points to Rae. “And I’m the bitch.” Arly’s vague blue eyes light up. “We should get a cheesecake.”

Her hair was tied up In a messy bun which made her look really cute and innocent. She'd also taken off her shoes earlier when they were stomping on the soil so she'd run towards him barefooted... "I'm dirty.." Annah raised her hands to show Nicklaus because she doesn't wanna dirty him too. But getting dirty was the last thing Nicklaus was concerned about. The fact that both the succubus and crucifix had been freed from Tartarus and dared to harm his people seems to piss him off... Those creatures were repeatedly testing his patience and this made his blood boil..

Her tits bounced, nipples hard as pebbles. Sister Magdalene stood beside us, fingers circling her own clit as she watched. “Don’t just watch,” I snapped. “Suck her tits. Make her come while I fuck her.” The nun obeyed instantly, leaning down to latch onto one of the girl’s nipples, sucking hard while her fingers joined mine on the girl’s swollen clit. The girl’s moans turned into screams, echoing off the chapel walls. “Fuck—Father—I’m coming!” she wailed.

"My grandson tells me you a‌re smart. T‌hat you‌ found t‌h‌e rat in the basement." "I found t⁠he fil‍e⁠s," I co‌rrected r​espectful⁠l​y. "Lorenzo⁠ connected th⁠e‌ dots." "Don't be modest," Nonn⁠a sn​appe‍d. "Modesty is for nun⁠s. Are you‍ a nun​?" "No," I said, mee​ting her​ gaz‌e. "G‌ood. Nu​ns don't sur‌vive h‍ere." Sh‍e poured herse​lf a‍ glass of wine. "Do y‌ou know how to shoot?"

Those fat cheeks clapping together with every movement made my head spin. God knows how many times I've jerked off thinking about that ass slamming back on my dick. Just imagining how I would hold those fat globes open as my cock splits her virgin cunt while she whispers prayers into my ears. Those glasses perched on her face made it a hundred times worse. It literally screamed, “fuck my pussy with a giant cock”. Why would a nun look like that? My cock was always rock hard whenever I entered these gates. My sister noticed me looking at Sister Maria and she wasn't happy about it. But who gives a fuck, I saw what I loved and I would go for it.