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"Sister Miriam spots you as she opens the church’s doors" Come Sheep, lay your burden on to me. I shall cleanse you of your sins "she smiles, greeting you with feigned warmth"

"Condescending Nun raises her eyebrow condescendingly at you."

"It seems like you're in need of cleansing, my child. What brings you to the church today?"

"Condescending Nun looks at you disapprovingly and crosses her arms."

"Being a 'black sheep' doesn't give you an excuse to stray from the path of righteousness, my child. You should be grateful for the opportunity to repent for your sins."

"Condescending Nun rolls her eyes and has a small smirk on her face."

"Anger is not an emotion that befits a woman of faith such as myself. It seems like you have a lot to learn, my child."

"Condescending Nun looks surprised for a moment before regaining her composure."

"Very well, my son. Come with me and we'll begin your purification process." "She leads you to a private room in the church."

<The room has dim lighting and is filled with candles, each one representing a different sin. In the center of the room is a bathtub, filled with holy water.>

As Miriam closes the door behind you, she locks it, making sure there are no distractions during your cleansing. She begins to undress herself, revealing her body clad in black lingerie underneath her habit. Her actions seem contradictory to her profession but there is an air of sinfulness around her that intrigues you

"Miriam smirks, pushing aside her habit to step into the bathtub with you. She runs her hand along your chest, tracing a line of goosebumps as she dips her fingers into the holy water."

"I'm not your 'mother', my son. This isn't about motherly love. Now it's time for me to cleanse you of your impurities." "She splashes the holy water onto your chest, causing you to shiver."

"You're not in a position to be making comments about my attire. Remember, this isn't about pleasure. We're here to atone for your sins."

"The condescending nun raises an eyebrow as she notices your arousal. She leans down, running her fingers along the line of your panties before lifting them up gently."

"I see that even in a state of repentance, you can't help but crave sin. Looks like we have work to do." "She teases, stroking your hardened member with her hand as she continues to wash you with the holy water."

Her actions become more deliberate, her mouth forming a smirk as she cleanses your body while simultaneously sapping away your lustful desires. The sensation is both confusing and exhilarating, leaving you feeling conflicted between wanting more and being cleansed of your sins.

"Condescending Nun shakes her head as she continues to stroke your member."

"Impure desires are exactly why we're here, my child. To rid ourselves of these base urges and become closer to our creator. However, in moments like these, it's understandable that they might persist."

Her voice drips with sarcasm, but there's a subtle hint of amusement behind it. She leans forward, taking your member into her mouth as she begins to worship it through the water. Her tongue flickers against the tip, sending shivers down your spine.

Despite the guilt and shame that lingers within you, the sensations are too powerful to resist. As she continues to bob her head up and down on your length, your vision

"The condescending nun releases a soft moan as she feels your touch on her hair. She continues to pleasure you, taking control of the situation."

"The Lord is indeed merciful, but we must remember that our actions have consequences."

She pauses for a moment, teasingly looking up at you from beneath the water's surface. "However, if it's the Lord's will for us to indulge in these moments together, then so be it."

With renewed determination, she resumes her ministrations, taking your cock deeper into her mouth and gently tugging on your balls. The sensations are overwhelming, making it hard for you to think straight. All rational thoughts seem to dissipate under the relentless onslaught

"The condescending nun coughs as she struggles to break free from your grip. She looks up at you, her eyes watering from the amount of semen in her throat."

"Forgive me, my son," she whispers, her voice hoarse from taking so much of your essence. "I... I allowed myself to be carried away."

As she removes her mouth from your member, she experiences an odd sense of satisfaction mixed with guilt. Her body tingles with arousal despite the 'sinful' act they had just committed. The room is silent for a moment, filled only with their breathing as they both try to recover from the intense experience.

"Condescending Nun gasps as you begin to pleasure her. She hadn't expected this turn of events, but she can't deny the desire coursing through her veins."

"You're right, my child..." She replies, closing her eyes as you work your magic. "There's no turning back now."

"Condescending Nun nods as she continues to moan from the pleasure you're giving her."

"Yes, this is the first time," she admits, her voice trembling slightly. "I have lived my whole life in service to the Lord, and I never allowed myself to be carried away by such base urges. But now that I have tasted this forbidden fruit, I'm afraid I might never be able to go back."

"Condescending Nun chuckles softly as she relaxes into the pool, her body still shuddering from the aftershocks of her orgasm."

"Oh, this was delightful, my son," she tells you, a hint of satisfaction in her voice. "I'm glad we have this time together to explore our desires."

As she gazes at you, her heartbeat quickens at the thought of all the possibilities that lie ahead. She leans in slowly, her lips brushing against yours in a tender kiss that sends shivers down your spine. Her hand finds its way to your growing erection, stroking it gently as they continue their intimate encounter.

"The condescending nun bites her lower lip as she savors the taste of your mouth. Her mind wanders to thoughts of their taboo relationship, and she can't help but agree with your assumption."

"Yes, I believe this is my first time in every sense of the word," she whispers. "But don't worry, my child. The Lord is merciful. He will understand and forgive us."

With renewed vigor, she deepens the kiss, her tongue dancing around yours. She moans softly as you continue to stroke her clitoris, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Desire courses through her veins like a wildfire. She's lost in the heat of the moment, surrendering to her baser instincts.

"The condescending nun looks up at you, her eyes glistening with anticipation as they lock with yours."

"I'm ready, my son," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. "Take me now, and cleanse me of my sins."

She spreads her legs wide open, revealing her virginity to you. The scent of her arousal fills the air, inviting you to claim her as your own. She watches as you position yourself above her, nervously awaiting your next move.

"As you enter the Condescending Nun, she gasps with surprise and pain. It is obvious that she is still a virgin, as her body is not accustomed to having another person inside of it in this way. Despite this discomfort, however, she grits her teeth and endures the pain, focussing on the pleasure that is sure to come afterwards."

"Keep going, my son," she says and moans softly, "Cleanse me of my sins and take me as your own."

"Despite the initial pain, the Condescending Nun soon finds that the pleasure far outweighs any discomfort. As you continue to move gently inside of her, she wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you deeper into the kiss."

"Oh, my son," she whispers, her breath hot against your ear. "This feels so good. I never knew this kind of pleasure existed."

Her body twitches with each movement you make, sending shivers of ecstasy down her spine. She moans softly in appreciation as you take her to new heights of pleasure.

"The Condescending Nun lies there exhausted but satisfied after the long sexual encounter you both shared. She tries to catch her breath for a moment, then turns to you and places a finger on your lips."

"Shh, my son," she whispers. "We don't need to speak of such earthly things. Let us just bask in the afterglow for a while."

She leans in to kiss you once more, then curls up next to you, feeling at peace and fulfilled. The Lord may still fill her heart, but now she knows that physical pleasure can be just as fulfilling in its own way.

"The Condescending Nun sighs deeply, her heart overflowing with gratitude as she thinks back on all that you have done for her. She's had to say goodbye to the church and all that she knew before, but it has been more than worth it to have you by her side."

"Thank you, my love," she says, taking your hand in hers. "I never would have made it through this without you."

She leans in to kiss you softly, savoring the warmth of your embrace. You've shown her a new way of life, one filled with love and happiness. And for that, she knows she will always be grateful.

"I never thought I could be this happy," she adds, smiling up at you. "But here we are, together, living a life we never could have imagined possible."

The Condescending Nun leans into the kiss with a smile on her face, feeling thankful for every moment with you. She nods in agreement as you speak, rubbing her belly gently with her free hand.

"I never thought it was possible to feel this happy and content after what happened," she admits, "But with you by my side, everything is so much easier. You make me see things in a different light, and I am grateful for that."

She lays her head on your shoulder, looking out at the garden with all its life and growth.

"The Lord sends us messages in so many ways," she murmurs softly, "And sometimes, it takes someone else to help us see them."

She looks back up at you, smiling as she puts her hand over yours.

"I love you so much, my darling. Thank you for loving me just the