Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 42

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That night they shared a fine dinner. One of the neighbours had prepared it to welcome the visitor to the village. There was no sex that night and Father Filippo suggested they sleep in their separate rooms. Claire understood - it would not do for them to live as lovers and she'd been warned sternly about the perils of romantic relationships for a member of the Order of the Mount. Besides, Father Filippo had his usual duties to resume in the morning and Claire had an appointment with the mayor's sister-in-law.

She woke late and prepared herself for the day. There were nerves since she had no real idea of what was in store. Father Filippo had given her only the barest of information. She guessed that this stranger would want to shock her or force her into an uncomfortable situation. Claire knew that she had to play the part of a chaste and demure nun.

Since Paola was banned from the church, a Sunday morning was the best time for Claire to meet her. Filippo had given her his car and a small, hand-drawn map of the route. She'd put on her usual religious garb so as to not arouse suspicions. A voice in her head told her that this was what Paola would want to see. Whatever Claire thought about this assignment, it was Paola who needed to be pleased. She had made clear that her interest was in a woman from a religious order.

It was a pleasant, sunny day when Sister Claire knocked on the door of the small but expensive cottage. At the sound of a shout, she walked around the side of the house and saw a small swimming pool with table and chairs.

In one of those chairs was a woman - reclining and totally naked. It had to be Paola. She had long brown hair, falling down in large curls. She looked to be of average height. Claire could see that she was a little plump. What could not be ignored was her rather large breasts - double-Ds with hard, dark nipples.

Even now, Claire could be a little taken aback by a woman flaunting her naked body in such a way. But she was turned-on by the confidence of the other woman and her obvious intent. She recalled that first time when Teresa had displayed her cunt. Now she was aroused by such a sight. Claire did her best to not notice the lewd display but she was drawn to the naked body splayed before her.

"The new nun?" asked the woman. "For the bastard priest, Filippo?"

"Yes. I am Sister Claire. I've been sent here for a few weeks to help the Father."

"Come here. Sit down by me," was the order.

It was obvious that Paola preferred to have her wishes obeyed. Filippo had mentioned she'd had a privileged upbringing before marrying into the wealthiest family in the region. Claire did not mind so much. She found it easy to obey wherever sex was concerned.

"You know about me?" asked Paola. "Forbidden from the church. Much fucking. Big sinner."

Paola was plain looking, a few years older than Claire. But she had the air of a woman who'd been getting her way for her whole life. Claire tried to ignore the stirrings in her body.

"What you know about fucking? A nun is a virgin. How will you help the priest?"

"Well, I wasn't always a nun."

"Oh, so you fuck before a nun? Fuck a man good? And woman? You fuck nuns?"

"I am a nun, yes. We nuns don't have sex."

That was a lie but Claire hoped not too great a sin. Of course she'd had lesbian fun with other nuns. Sister Teresa had been first and then Mercy. To her surprise, Claire had enjoyed it and was ready for more. It had been thrilling to have other women take control, to use her for their pleasure. She had gotten aroused thinking of Paola doing the same. The trouble was that the nuns had succeeded by being secretive and very careful. Claire needed to let things proceed slowly - playing hard to get. Best to let Paola take the lead.

"I am teenager my first fuck. Brother of the boyfriend. He become mayor. But the boyfriend does not make me happy. So I went to their house and fucked stable boy. Horses and big cocks," she went on with a grin. "Then I told the maid. Fuck me or lose her job."

"Well, I am just here to help Father Filippo. He asked me to check on you this morning."

"You come to change my mind? Help that bastard priest get his new church?"

"What can I do to help?"

As Claire watched, the other woman slowly parted her knees, moving her olive-skinned thighs wide to display her cunt. It was clear that Paola was as deliberately sinful as Filippo had said. The lewd display was intended to shock Sister Claire and it almost worked. She tried to look away but couldn't help noticing the neat looking snatch that was covered lightly by curly brown hair.

"Don't like it?" asked Paola, who clearly was enjoying herself.

"Well, I have not had much experience... well, you know", came the reply from Claire. It was no deception to let Paola see how inexperienced she was.

"You should try it. Take clothes off."

Paola wanted to see how far she could go with this pretty young nun. She didn't care about another scandal - the only person who'd find out was the same priest Paola was already fighting with. What she cared about was the arousal she felt from sexual domination, of controlling others and making them do filthy and disgusting acts. Her husband had known this about her from the start and, unlike his brother, had always indulged Paola's preferences. If she couldn't seduce the pretty nun then she'd happily take charge and get what she wanted anyway.

But Claire was already becoming more aroused. She was ready to obey and to share the Gift with this lewd woman in any way she chose. But Claire needed to maintain the pretense of herself as hapless prey. Better to play hard to get so that Paola would take the bait.

"I guess... I can take my shirt off. Since we're by the pool."

"Bra also. I want you take it all off."

Moving slowly, she waited until Paola beckoned to her and finally unclipped her bra to let her B-cups tits spill into the sunshine.

"That's nice," said Paola. "Move closer."

Claire didn't really mind getting naked in front of Paola. She enjoyed the warm air on her bare breasts again. It felt good to be getting naked in the open air. She hoped that Paola would not notice that her nipples here hard from her arousal. But she hesitated to move, not wanting to appear "easy" - that would not do for a member of the Order of the Mount.

"Closer... do what I say," said an impatient Paola.

In this situation, Claire's nerves were genuine. Giving sexual pleasure to a woman was a wonderful aspect of the Gift. And submitting to Paola was no different than Mr Watson or his friend, Dan. Fucking for Jesus. She really didn't know what to expect from this woman with her debauched sexual tastes. But there was excitement from obeying such a woman.