Nasty Nun Novels & Stories

Mira slightly pulled Rebecca. “Come on! Don’t leave us hanging here.” Ginny added. They waited in silence and once again concentrated on me. Fine. I blew a cold air before continuing. “A new nun arrived at the orphanage. She was the youngest and the most beautiful of all nuns. She was kind and gentle to the children and everyone loves her. And that includes, of course, the pervy priest. He thought that he could easily trick her, given that she was young but that’s where he was wrong. This nun was intelligent and wary of him.”

Carla asked with a serious face while staring me. "Yeah bro, Do you have issues with Nun or what? I mean you can't tell us you got another Nun who looked like the lady from last night." Peter quarried. "She obviously doesn't look like the lady from last night. What going on? I thought we meant to look for the whore who stole those documents not get back at your issues with Nun." "I don't have any issues with them.... except from the one I got in captivity." I said sharply. "This making it two now." Peter added.

The woman was Blake's mother, Connie Hallswell. She had separated from Blake's father years ago, and by chance, she was now in the country. Blake once shared with me that Connie would behave promiscuously right in front of him when he was a child. She made it clear that the only thing that mattered was living well. Morality and ethics were nothing more than empty concepts for people in their world. I looked at her but said nothing. She didn't care, of course. Without a word, she pulled out her phone and made a call. Not long after, someone arrived with a woman in tow.

Lance was on his knees, licking our Head Nun down there. As if he sensed my presence, he looked directly into my eyes. A sickening expression crossed his face as he pulled his lips away from the Head Nun. "It seems it's been too long, Head Nun. I might need to put my c—k inside you right now," Mr. Lance said, unbuttoning his pants and letting them drop to the ground. I watched, frozen in horror, as he tied the Head Nun's eyes. He roughly yanked her from the praying bench and turned her around. Still looking straight into my eyes, he slid his 'thing' into the Head Nun’s bottom. I clenched my fists and closed my eyes, unable to believe what I was seeing. How could the Head Nun defile such a sa

Nari I was seemingly dropped at this hell hole at birth . The dump for unwanted pups , or Mrs Lightly’s orphanage for the unfortunate . Total fucking unfortunate , with no heating or staff . Just Mrs Lightly and her two scumbags for sons . The same Mrs Lightly that has been making my life hell for almost seventeen years . Turning a blind eye when her darling sons would be totally inappropriate towards the girls, or just outright abusive towards us all . She is a short dumpy woman in her late forties , she has horrible brown fuzzy hair and always smelled of boiled fish and spinach . Not to mention her horrible brown stained teeth .

Before he’s gone and out the door. I know the Luna is now where my mate just was. I’m so tired and I know I’m safe. With her calming aura I fall asleep quickly. I don’t know how long I have been asleep but I want to sit up. I’m hungry and need to pee. I slowly open my eyes but quickly shut them. The light is extremely bright. I groan and realize that it got a little darker. I open my eyes slowly again and look to my right. The Luna is sitting there eyes wide with tears running down her face. She’s beautiful with brunette hair and baby blue eyes. I feel the love pouring from her and I smile at her. “ You must have a million questions but first do you need the restroom? And you can call me Cla

Biting her lip did not still the bundle of nerves and as she got closer did she dreaded her decision. The information she was given on this said subject was that her target was a nun in the local church in town and currently resides with her parents, she was known by the whole town to be a simple and mundane person but she learned that in this past 5 years no one is simple as they appeared to be. She also made her own little research or rather went through the system, That's when she realized her target was no mere nun, Lynne as the file says was actually the personal hitman of the 3rd Mafia god. She could feel her stomach churn, how can you expect a mere 15-year-old with no experience to ki

Early on in their friendship, she had discovered how quick-tempered and impatient her friend was, yet she assured her that she was okay with it. “I don’t hate music. I just don’t think people should play it at a high volume to actually enjoy it.” Una said, sighing at her seeming lack of comprehension. “Well, all things considered, we’d have to look for prudes. I think an old maid would be perfect for you. Or maybe a nun,” she kidded dryly. A brief smile graced on Una’s lips, looking like she should perhaps consider taking Liezel’s joke seriously. “On second thought,” Liezel added, “Nuns like pets and they sing praises aloud.”

She forced out of lips and pushed her hand out to the man, " I'm Ollie Clan, the nanny," Ivailo didn't move a muscle. He just stared at her like he was seeing dirt. His rigid face was expressionless. Ollie tried to maintain her smile. Perspiration slid down her cheek. She gripped her bag on her side to keep herself calm. She couldn't blow this. This was her client. All she needed to do was be amicable. "I'm an associate of the Werewolf-Human Integrating Program, you must have heard about it right?"

"Nun? Then everyone will call you sister. Are you OK with that sister Amara? I felt insects crawling all over body when he called me that! Ewwww. "Eww don't call me that! Idiot" I flared at him. "Yes, you will be a nun for sure the devil nun valak from the "movie nun" see ." he displayed a picture on his phone and I flinched watching that photo. It was a nun in black clothes looking creepy. "You know what! I used to be a nerd in my school, with round glasses and braces." my attention turned towards Nate who exhaled deeply as he continued.