Surrender To Sin: Erotica Collections

Use Me..Father Damien

(Avena's pov)

I stayed on my hands and knees in the middle of the room. My ass was pushed high in the air. My knees were spread very wide. I felt completely open and exposed. Father Damien walked slowly around me. His eyes looked at every part of my naked body. The black collar felt tight around my neck. The silver chain hung down and touched the cool stone floor. My heart was beating very fast. I was breathing hard.

"Stay very still, Sister Avena," he said in a calm but strong voice. "Your Reverend Father needs to inspect his new property carefully."

He put one big warm hand on my left ass cheek and squeezed it hard. His fingers dug into my soft skin. Then he moved his hand lower between my legs. He touched my wet p***y lips gently at first. I jumped a little from the touch. He used two fingers to spread my lips open wide. Cool air touched my hot wet center. I felt so shy but the excitement made me even wetter.

"Soaking wet already," he said with satisfaction. "Your sinful little p***y is dripping for your priest. What a bad nun you are, Sister. You take holy vows of chastity every day. But your body wants sin. It wants me."

I felt my face burn hot with shame. But that shame only made my p***y throb more. His fingers explored me slowly. He rubbed my swollen c**t with small slow circles. The pleasure started to grow deep in my belly. I moaned softly. My legs began to shake.

"Do not c*m," he warned me clearly. "This is only the start of your lesson tonight."

He pushed one thick finger slowly inside my tight p***y. I gasped loudly. It felt so full and so good. He moved the finger in and out in a steady rhythm. Then he added a second finger. He stretched me open more. His fingers curled up and touched a very sensitive spot inside me. I moaned much louder. The pleasure became stronger and stronger. I pushed back against his hand without thinking.

"Please, Father," I whispered. My voice sounded weak and needy.

"Please what?" he asked. He moved his fingers a little faster now.

"Please give me more," I begged. "It feels so good."

He laughed softly. "Not yet." Suddenly he pulled his fingers all the way out. I felt empty and sad. My p***y throbbed and ached. I almost cried from the need. Juices ran down my thighs.

Father Damien stood up. He pulled my chain and made me crawl behind him across the floor to the padded bench. "Get on the bench now, Sister. Lie on your back. Spread your legs as wide as you can for your priest. Show me everything."

I climbed onto the bench. The padding felt soft under my back. I opened my legs very wide. My wet p***y was completely open to his eyes. Father Damien stood between my legs. He looked down at me like I was his favorite toy. His eyes were dark with desire.

He opened a drawer and took out a small black vibrator. He turned it on. It made a low buzzing sound. He pressed it right against my sensitive c**t. The feeling was very strong and sudden. I cried out loud. My back arched up from the bench. My toes curled.

"Oh Father!" I said loudly.

"Do not use God's name," he said with a dark smile. "Only my name is allowed when you feel pleasure, Sister."

He moved the vibrator in slow circles on my c**t. The pleasure came back very fast and very strong. My orgasm started to build again. My p***y got even wetter. My legs shook hard. I gripped the sides of the bench.

"I am going to c*m, Father," I moaned. "Please..."

He pulled the vibrator away at once. I almost screamed in frustration. My body felt hot and empty again. I needed to finish so badly. Tears came to my eyes.

"Not yet," he said calmly. "You must learn to wait. Your pleasure belongs to me now. I decide when you cum."

He did this many more times. He used his fingers deep inside me. He rubbed my c**t with his thumb. He used the vibrator again on different speeds. Once he got on his knees, put his mouth on me, and licked my c**t slowly.

He pushed his warm tongue deep inside my p***y. It felt so good and so wet. I moaned and begged loudly every time. Every single time I got close to cumming he stopped completely and waited. I begged more and more each time.

"Please, Master. Please let your sinful nun c*m," I cried. Tears were running down my face now. My whole body was shaking badly. My n*****s were hard like small stones. My p***y was dripping all over the bench. I felt desperate.

Father Damien stood up. He wiped his mouth with his hand. His c**k was pushing very hard against his black trousers. He looked down at my shaking, crying body with clear satisfaction.

"You are learning well for your first night, Sister Avena," he said. "But you are still not allowed to c*m. Turn over now. Get on your hands and knees again. Push your ass up high. I want to inspect your other hole."

I turned around on the bench with weak legs. I pushed my ass up high and spread my knees wide. He used both hands to spread my ass cheeks. His finger touched my tight little asshole. I gasped.

"Have you ever put anything in this pure hole, Sister?" he asked.

"No, Father," I whispered. "It has never been touched by anyone."

"Good," he said. "Soon I will claim it and make it mine too."

He rubbed my c**t with one hand while his wet finger circled my tight ass. The two feelings together were too much. I moaned very loudly. I begged again and again. "Please Father... I need to c*m so bad... I cannot take it anymore..."

But he kept me on the edge for a long time. He teased me without any mercy. He changed between his fingers, his tongue, and the vibrator. By the end I was a shaking, crying, dripping mess. My mind was cloudy with need. The collar around my neck reminded me again and again who I belonged to.

I was no longer just a holy nun. I was Father Damien's secret sinful pet.

And deep inside my heart I loved every single second of it.