Confessions of a Naughty Nun – Secrets and Sins

Perverted Confessions of a Naughty Nun

 

Going to confession was always such a hard and difficult thing for me. Because I wondered what the priest must have thought of my dirty confessions.  “Bless me Father for I have sinned.” and then what followed was most likely an abomination for the priest’s blessed ears. More times than not, my confessions were about lust, masturbation, and wearing sexy lingerie under my habit instead of ugly cotton underwear. However, I know of one priest who waited eagerly to hear my Confessions of a Naughty Nun.

The act of Contrition was to be sorrowful of one’s sins. However, no matter how bad I felt, It was never bad enough to stop. I did not want to stop masturbating. It felt good slipping my fingers between my legs whenever I thought of one of the priests doing that very thing to me. In fact, no one knew that I performed the Erotic Lingam Massage on one of the new priests. Using my fingers to stimulate his scrotum and other parts, was a turn-on for me. Watching him cum hard was a bigger thrill.

I knew the rumors circulating around the convent. Hence, whenever I was seen walking into the church the whispers began “Confessions of a Naughty Nun”. I did confess to having two priests use The Rose, a sucking vibrator on me, one evening while the other fingered me. It was glorious!  Needless to say, the Priests were left untouched and it was I who had to deal with the repercussions.

Confessions of a Naughty Nun is what the other nuns said when I was seen in the confessional

Nonetheless, the silly rumors circulating about me did not bother me. As a result of one of my confessions. I was to stay away from Father Lucas. He was one of the newest aspiring priests for the seminary. He had to do a year-long internship as a transitional deacon. After this time, he would undergo the Rite of Ordination and would officially be a Catholic priest. Also, he was sexy. I must admit Confessions of a Naughty Nun, I was getting more graphic each time I went into confessional.

From time to time Father Lucas would sneak into the confessional and listen to the confessions. I’m not sure if this was his way of being nosey or if he truly wanted to help. Nonetheless, I slipped in one late afternoon when I knew he was there. The Confessions of a Naughty Nun was going to begin, and I did not even feel bad about it, none the least.

I raised my habit exposing my sexy lingerie and my sexy red stilettos

“Bless me Father for I have sinned, it has been 24 hours since my last confession.” I continued. “Father, there are times when I see Father Lucas and I start to imagine the many ways I could pleasure him.”  At this point, I knew Father Lucas was in the confessional. I began squeezing my legs together turning myself on even further. Father Lucas apparently could see through the cracks of the partition of the confessional. “I think of him at night and I use the end of my hairbrush to pleasure myself. Imagining that he is inside of me. Pushing it in as far as I can take it before I cum hard,  Oh, Father, I’m such a bad nun. I’m feeling so extremely lustful right now.”  With that, I raised my habit exposing my sexy lingerie and my sexy red stilettos.

Next, I raised my legs and widened them to give Father Lucas a show(being that he could see a bit through the confessional screen) Following this, I placed my heels on the sides of the screen and proceeded to move my sexy black satin panties to the side. Stragically slipping in my middle finger into my hot and wet cunt. Subsequently, I could hear sounds emanating through the other side of the confessional screen. It appeared Father Lucas was jerking his cock due to my lustful nature. I was going to need more than a few Hail Marys after this.

 

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