Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 34

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"You must guard against sin," Sister Mercy was saying sternly.

Claire had arrived at the other nun's apartment as ordered by Mother Mary. She had the details of her new assignment. It was exciting to know she would visit another country. Mother Mary had left no doubt that her mission was to use the Gift in the service of the Order. Fucking for Jesus. Most pleasing of all was that she would be working alongside the lovely Father Filippo. Claire was sure she would be able to share the Gift with the other priest. Filippo was a wonderful lover and would be a welcome substitute for Father John.

But she was confused by what Sister Mercy was saying. Claire knew that Sister Mercy was fully acquainted with the Gift. Mercy knew that sex and pleasure were gifts that the Order of the Mount used willingly to assist its work to help the needy.

"Lust can be a trap," continued Sister Mercy. "Of course, you understand that lust can be positive. It leads us to the Gift. But you must never allow lust to control your actions. Or make decisions based on your lust. We must always serve our holy Order."

Sister Mercy didn't know much about Claire. Like everyone, she saw the pretty young nun as a fine addition to the secret inner circle of the order. And she didn't know much about Claire's new assignment. But Mercy knew enough -- Mother Mary had said that Claire had strong submissive tendencies and had asked for the younger nun to be taught some more about the Gift.

Mercy was only a few years older than Claire. She had entered the Order long before, a virgin who'd assumed that her lack of interest in boys made her a perfect candidate. Soon after she had discovered that being surrounded by so many women was leading her to unclean thoughts. Naturally the Order had known exactly what to do about those. Later, when Sister Mercy had realised she was struggling to control her own lust, it had been the previous boss, Mother Isabelle, who had carefully led Mercy in the direction of darker sex play.

"And pride," Mercy went on. "You still are a new member of the inner sanctum. And secrecy is more important than ever. Don't let yourself be too bold because you have been given these special privileges."

Mercy knew well that passing the final test with the Monsignor caused some of the new members to act out, to take opportunities for sexual pleasure that were improper. And she saw in the younger woman's blush that she was right.

Claire suddenly realised what she'd done with Doctor Gary -- taking advantage of the situation. She'd been so thrilled to have passed her test with the Monsignor that her first thought was to suck the doctor's cock. The fact that it was a payment for his services was a handy excuse for such a bold act. But Claire knew that she'd tempted the Doctor when it wasn't necessary. It was an important lesson in humility for the slutty nun.

Already, Sister Mercy could see for herself that Claire had the right attitude. And she was a quick learner. Mother Mary had noted that this new member had potential as a submissive. Mercy knew that her job was to turn Claire in that direction.

"The Gift is shared in many ways," said Mercy. "You have a lot to learn. I can teach you. If you think you're ready."

Claire didn't understand her own submissive nature. But the words of the other nun were making certain feelings well up inside her. She guessed that Sister Mercy was a lesbian. She was curious about that. And she could feel herself responding to the woman's stern nature, and her casual way of taking charge.

"Yes, I am ready. Please teach me."

Mercy pointed to the bedroom and her order was clear enough to Claire who found it easy to obey. It was a Sunday night and both women were dressed casually in jeans and T-shirt. There was a large bed with a small case placed on it. Mercy opened the case, revealing a mysterious array of objects and implements. Claire noticed in particular the metal cuffs and something that looked like a crop used when riding a horse. Some of the other objects she wasn't sure about but Claire guessed that their purpose was all about the Gift. She couldn't help it -- a thrill ran through her body as Sister Mercy gave a glimpse of a more kinky version of the Gift.

"Sometimes you have sex with a man. A priest or a layperson with their hard cock. And together you share the Gift. You share the pleasure that god made for us," said Sister Mercy. "But sometimes the Gift is entirely about the other person's pleasure. I am talking about submission. Not to the Order but to the pleasure of another."

Claire already knew the thrill of giving sexual pleasure to others. First there was Father John. Then the incident with Mr Watson in the car. And Doctor Gary. Now she felt the thrill growing stronger.

"I prefer to take all the pleasure for myself," said the little nun. "But I am a lesbian. I have no interest in cocks."

Claire had never had sex with a woman before entering the Order. It had seemed like a natural thing to share the Gift with Teresa. She'd been sent to Sister Mercy to learn more. But she knew about kinky sex play only remotely. Was it the sin of pride that she was so eager to do whatever the other woman asked? Claire nodded silently.

At that, Mercy swung her arm and slapped Sister Claire across her face. It was not a powerful blow -- Mercy was too small for that. But it stunned Claire. The blow was unexpected and it stung.

"Answer me properly," Mercy said with mock anger. "And you always answer me as "Yes Sister"'.

Mercy was prepared to be rough. There was little time to teach the younger nun everything she needed to know. Fortunately, Claire was up to the challenge.

"Please Sister, teach me," replied Claire as she blinked back a tear.

"I will teach you. So that the Order can be proud of you. And you will do everything I say."

"Yes, Sister."

Mercy yanked her jeans down past her knees. That exposed her thick pubic bush since the older nun was not wearing any underwear.

"Kneel," was her next instruction to Sister Claire. The novice complied instantly, remembering that Mercy might enforce her commands with another slap. "Get your face in there."