Nasty Nun Novels & Stories

And as Cassian's mouth moved against hers, devouring, consuming, she knew there was no turning back. No confession could absolve this. No prayer could erase it. Because she wasn't His anymore. She was Cassian's. Unholy Nun.

] Alcina asked her keeping her voice low, Anton raised his eyebrow but said nothing, ‘Oh caro, abbiamo un altro figlio mafioso bastardo indesiderato?’ [Oh dear, do we have another unwanted bastard Mafia child?] The elderly Nun snapped scathingly, ‘Vorrei davvero che quelle persone disgustose smettessero di mettere incinta le loro donne se non vogliono prendersi cura di loro.’ [I really wish those disgusting people would stop impregnating their women if they do not want to look after them.]

" I felt my anger reach its peak at that point. Had he forgotten that I was the one who saved Golding Corp from ruin? Is he ignoring the fact that I drank glass after glass to secure those collaborations for him? Ah, I had forgotten. He had even mocked me for "enjoying" mingling with men over drinks and said that I was "seeking attention". I kicked open the door to the private dining room. Everyone turned to look at me. When Mindy saw me, she gave me a look that said she was ready for the drama to unfold. "Apologies for being late, everyone. I'm Cynthia York—Yves' wife, the largest shareholder of Golding Group, and the original creator of this proposal."

Nandini sharpened her gaze. She was smiling but it was so innocent that Falcone forgot to take a breath. Damien threw the knife on the table and Falcone jerked. **This Kid is the enemy in my romance. Devil! She is nymph....how could I resist her when she is hell bent to make my knees weak? Her every kind is so fascinating and makes my dark desires awake. ** Nandini came down and saw them having breakfast. Her hair opened and looked so shiny and soft like fine silk threads. SHe chuckled at Falcone's wide mouth but became serious suddenly

As her age climbing up, so is her positions, she was proud to upheld her belief, and she was a good Mother of the Nun, recruited many sister, nun and followers all over the central continent. But as her position raised, so is her intelligent and maturity. One day she found out the truth about what actually happened behind the scene of the Pious men society of the Church of Light, she found in in the hideous form of all, she found out that one of the Nun that she recruited and cherishes as her own child mangle and dead body being thrown out from the Bishop room. The body was filled with bruised, scars, urine, semen in all opening. This shocked Alure to the core, but she kept it inside, believ

Tan had wrought upon his body. "Oh, my god," Nurse Mel gasped involuntarily, her hand flying to her mouth in shock. Even Dr. Nathan, a seasoned professional who had seen his fair share of injuries, let out a long, heavy sigh at the sight of his patient's battered form. Bienley's once flawless, pale skin was now a patchwork of angry red and deep purple bruises. Nail scratches covered his chest and a particularly large and ominous bruise marred his thigh, dangerously close to his groin. Along the insides of his thighs, wide, vivid red patches were already beginning to darken to a sickening purple, a stark testament to the violence he had endured.

Chapter 36 ••~••°••~•• Luciano ••~••°••~•• I'm fucked. Really fucked. I had no idea that the nun I am so fucking attracted to would be the death of me. She's a real tease in every sense of the word. I noticed how she looked through the window at the woman getting fucked, noticed how she reacted to them. She's still fascinated by the whole process. And it makes me realize how much of a delight it would be to ruin her completely.

I ran into the room and start looking around its like a common restroom there are stalls and a mirror where four ladies are looking at themselves but one of them instantly catches my eyes She's A nun wearing her hijab and gown I grin widely as I put my escape plan into motion. what? you all thought I wanted to get some blessings or something as if I walk up to her let's all hope my acting skills are still sharp "Sister I need your help"I fake a desperate voice as I approach her She looks at me worriedly she's an elderly woman probably in her 40s with a kind smile "How can I help you child"her voice is soft and delicate as she looks at me with worry in her soft green eyes

I will never do it with someone unless they are my husband or im madly crazy stupid inlove with that someone. But it doesn’t seem like it, even though I’m a woman like this, I still believe that before doing that, there should be a sacrament of marriage. Disgusting. It’s disgusting to stare at them, even when I’m watching porn I can’t stand the way they look, their live show in front of me is disgusting, they can’t stop themselves anymore and that’s what they really did. I remained standing not far from them, estimating if I would be noticed but they were too busy with what they were doing so I left.

lounge. Some women were naked wearing nun veils and wimples and almost nothing else. They had pierced nipples connected by beads and loincloths with thigh-high stockings. One nun walked up to me, her breasts large and bouncing. She had blue eyes, her beads clicking. "Welcome, Pastor Green," she purred, her voice throaty and sensual. "We'll help you overcome your guilt. Pick one of us to fuck, and we'll show you that sex is not a sin."