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Reaction Formation - 3 (MF, mc)
by Andy G. (otisblues@hotmail.com)
***
A man develops a program of mind control utilizing
the Freudian defense mechanism of Reaction Formation.
Various unexpected results are discovered.
***
CHAPTER 3
The next day was Thursday and Kathy kept thinking
of Father John and what she was going to say. She
was very worried about going to confession and
telling Father John what Doug had instructed her
to say. Even though everything she was going to
say was true she could not believe that she was
doing it. The last two weeks had changed
everything in Kathy's life. She had gone from a
nonsexual creature to someone who could not seem
to get enough.
As Kathy thought about Father John she suddenly
began to remember a Sister Mary. She had known
Sister Mary from the time she was 8 until she was
18. Sister Mary had a very unusual punishment for
bad girls. It was always done in the large hall
with one or two girls at a time. Sister Mary used
this on girls of various age groups. Kathy had
totally forgotten about these experiences and was
very surprised when the memories popped into her
head.
One memory stood out. She and Sally Ann had been
playing when they should have been reading a book.
Sister Mary caught them and took them into her
office. This was the first time that either she or
Sally had been punished in this manner.
"Do you know what you girls did wrong?" Sister
Mary began.
"Yes," they both answered.
"You wasted your time by chit-chat so what shall
we do?" Sister Mary replied.
They both stood before her large desk in their
short Catholic schoolgirl dresses looking at
Sister Mary.
"I think for this you will both require my special
punishment," she said.
They were afraid to think what this might be.
"This punishment will not hurt you physically but
it will be punishment. Come with me."
Kathy and Sally were afraid of what was going to
happen next.
They went to the main hall of the Church. It was
vacant now except for a few priests preparing for
a service. Next to the main altar was an open
space where various dignitaries would stand so the
audience could easily see them. It was here Sister
Mary instructed them to stand.
"Now for your punishment you will have to stand
her for 20 minutes," she said.
Kathy thought this will not be so bad. She could
not believe what Sister Mary said next.
"The time will begin when both of you have taken
off all your clothes, I mean everything," Sister
Mary proclaimed.
Kathy could believe what she was hearing. She had
to take off her clothes in a Church while there
were other people who could see her.
"You can either do what I say and we will talk to
your parents about a suspension," Sister Mary
warned.
Kathy and Sally looked at each other and began to
remove their clothes. Both were from very
conservative households and neither knew anything
about sex. The only time they were naked was in
the bath or shower. Now Kathy slid her white
cotton panties down over her feet she was standing
here with an also naked Sally for all to see.
"Ok hurry up," Sister Mary urged.
"Come over here and let me see that you have
everything off."
"Ok, stand right here in front of this rail so God
can get a good view. Now the next time you think
about wasting my time you will remember this
little lesson. Do you girls understand?"
"Yes maam," they both answered shivering a bit as
the cool air flowed around their bodies.
"I will return in 20 minutes and don't move from
this spot until I return."
"Yes maam," they answered.
After Sister Mary had left they stood there
totally embarrassed. No one paid them much
attention until Father Bob an older priest walked
up.
"So you girls are being punished by Sister Mary?"
he said looking them over.
"Yes sir," they answered.
"Well let me see what you girls have there?" the
old priest said and came very close to the girls.
Kathy could not quite believe it when he bent down
and looked directly between her legs. She could
feel his breath on her cunny. He then proceeded to
Sally and did the same.
This was the first time Kathy ever felt a tinge of
sexual excitement. At the time she did not know
what it was but it felt good. However, in the
process of it feeling good she felt extremely
guilty that a priest would be seeing her naked
body.
To make matter worst the old priest suddenly said,
"You girls know this little slit between your legs
is the devil's playground."
"Yes sir," they automatically replied not knowing
what else to say. Kathy had never really thought
much about the area between her legs other than to
pee. However, now she was having some thoughts and
they were bad thoughts according to this man of
God.
"Yes, that little hole is the root of all evil.
You just wait and see what happens someday," he
said. As he said this he stood up and pulled his
robe up revealing his erect penis.
"See this is what those little slits cause and it
is very evil. Be very careful with those little
slits." The old priest walked over to the girls so
they could see his penis. Kathy could see it had a
mushroom-like head and a little pee hole. Father
Bob put it close to face and said, "Kiss it."
Kathy did not know what to but knew she was in
enough trouble so she bent over a little and
kissed his penis right on his pee-hole.
"Now Sally you kiss it," Father Bob instructed.
Kathy watched as Sally bent over and kissed his
penis.
"Now girls you remember this punishment and if I
catch you in here again it will be bad," Father
Bob said as he walked off.
Kathy and Sally just stood there not believing
what had happened. Kathy was very confused but
knew that she could never ask either Sister Mary
or her parents about any of this. She also was
very concerned that there was a strange tickle
between her legs that felt both extremely good and
extremely bad.
Kathy could not believe she remembered this in
such detail. She also could not believe how turned
on she was by this old memory. Her hand
automatically moved to her pussy. She came several
times thinking of the old priest looking at her
pussy and then in her fantasy instead of just
kissing his cock, she took the old priest's cock
in her mouth and sucked it. The more she thought
about this the more guilt she felt and the more
turned on she became. Kathy could imagine what
would happen when she confessed her sins to Father
John.
Before Kathy left for the Church she grabbed her
journal and carefully wrote down her latest
experience. She could not wait for Doug to read
it.
"Father John, forgive me for I have sinned," Kathy
said as she sat in the small booth.
"Tell me of your transgressions," Father John
replied across the small opening. Father John was
only 26 but knew that he was going to be a priest
from an early age. He was a good man but did not
yet know of the dangers of confession.
"Father John, I can't stop touching my pussy,"
Kathy could not believe she said this. She also
could not believe the rush she was having from
saying it.
Father John did not believe what he just heard.
Kathy was one of the more conservative women in
the Church. She even worked with teenage girls
recommending no sex until marriage. "Would you
repeat that?" Father John asked.
"Father John I can't stop touching my pussy. I
love to touch it," she repeated.
Father John was shocked. He was even more shocked
as he noticed the faint stirring of something
inside him. He thought about it a moment and
noticed the beginnings of an erection.
"Tell me more," Father John said not knowing what
he should say or do. This had not been covered in
school. There had been some lessons on
transference type issues but not situation that
brought up feelings like these.
"Several weeks ago I began to be very horny."
Kathy purposely left out the fact that she became
horny only after Doug fucked her ass and made her
listen to his strange CD. "Since that time I have
masturbated several times each day. I rubbed my
pussy and my clit until I cum. If feels so good
but then I feel guilty for doing it. But the guilt
just makes me want to do it more," Kathy was
giving true statements.
Father John did not know what to say. This was not
a standard confession. He knew very little about
sex other than from a mostly medical viewpoint. To
complicate matters he could not believe the
reaction that it was having on him. He was glad he
was in the dark because he now had a full
erection. This sometimes happened during his sleep
but it had never been a problem in the past. It
was definitely a problem today. It was also very
difficult to think as he felt his erection rubbing
against his robe.
Father John in his confusion finally said, "It is
okay to like your body but you have to be
careful."
"I know Father John and I am careful. However, my
pussy is now very sensitive. I no longer wear
panties because they rub against my clit and turn
me on. I don't have any panties on right now,"
Kathy said feeling her pussy becoming warm as she
confessed.
Father John felt perspiration on his forehead as
he listened. This was a very unique situation and
he wanted to do the right thing. He wanted what
was best for Kathy but could not forget the now
painful erection that pressed against his robe and
the desires that were clouding his mind.
"Kathy, do you have a boyfriend?" he asked to
redirect the subject matter.
"No, I don't." This was true because there was no
romance between Doug and her, only sex. "I have
never been with a man." This was also true in
Kathy's mind since Doug had not even touched her
pussy only her butt. "I only play with myself.
They other day I used a cucumber and pushed it in
my pussy. It felt wonderful and I humped up and
down with the cucumber sticking out of my pussy. I
even put it in my butt hole." Kathy was now really
telling her story.
Father John was now full of anxiety. He did not
know what he was experiencing but he was very
sexually stimulated. He knew this was wrong but
that did not matter.
"Father John are you there?" Kathy asked after
some silence had passed.
"Yes, I am here my child," Father John said not
knowing what to say resisting the temptation to
rub his cock.
"Father you can't know how good it feels when I
play with myself. I can't seem to help it. I am
rubbing my pussy right now and my clit is swollen.
Mmmmmmm." Kathy could not help it, this was just
too much.
Father John also could not believe what was
happening. As he listen to Kathy moaned in the
throes of passion he lost control and his cock
erupted inside his robe spewing his cum all over
since he was not wearing underwear. Father John
had occasionally had some wet dreams but nothing
ever like this. Father John also could not believe
how great it felt and suddenly the image of
plunging his dick into Kathy's hot pussy arose in
his mind. He knew this was forbidden but the more
he tried not to think about it the more he thought
about it.
Kathy slowly settled down.
"I'm so sorry Father John. I don't know what came
over me," Kathy said in a tearful voice.
Father John full of guilt himself wanted to be
supportive of Kathy. "I understand. It is okay.
You go home and say 20 Hail Mary's each day for a
week and make sure you come to Mass on Sunday.
Your sexual desires are normal but you have to
control them. Do you understand Kathy?"
"Yes I understand and thank you so much for being
understanding of me. I feel so bad about what
happened?"
"You do not have to feel bad. If you follow my
instructions your sins are forgiven and everything
is okay," he said in his most supportive tone.
Kathy felt much better as she left the
confessional. Father John was a wonderful priest.
Of course Kathy knew her pussy was far from
satisfied and she had some more work to do on her
swollen clit.
Father John on the other hand did not feel so
good. Kathy had awakened something in him he
thought he had killed, sexual passion. As he later
cleaned himself in his room he could not help it
but another erection appeared and the only way he
could rid himself of it was to empty his sperm in
the sink.
Kathy returned home and began to enter her new
experiences into her journal. It did not take
Kathy's left arm long to move between her legs as
she wrote about cumming for Father John. There
were some many things that now turned her on she
did not know what she would do. She seemed to have
an unlimited supply of libido and she was enjoying
every moment of it. It was a real love-hate
conflict but these conflicts were eased some by
Father John's support.
She remembered he had told her that sexual desire
is a normal part of living. She wondered how
Father John handled his own sexual desire but this
quickly brought back the memory of the old Father
Bob. She could still see him sticking his erect
cock into her face and telling her she was very
wicked because she had a pussy. At this point in
time Kathy was very happy to have a slit between
her legs and as she pondered these thoughts she
began touching her wonderful pussy.
CHAPTER 4
Bill stood on the sidewalk for a few minutes not
knowing what he should do. He had just sucked a
stranger's dick and had enjoyed every moment of
it. He also told this stranger a lot about himself
he did not want anyone else to know.
Bill hated fags and thought they were of the
devil. Even though he had experiences with his
older brother and his friend those were all during
childhood and did not count. What disturbed him
was his recent cock sucking did count.
Bill also did not like the fact he had told Doug
about his habit of regularly either saving his cum
after masturbation or else shooting off directly
into much of the food he prepared. He did this
both for his family and for friends. In fact his
barbeque sauce was always a hit and he always
refused to tell the secret ingredients. He also
did not like the fact that he loved to see his
daughter naked.
Bill could still taste Doug's sperm that he had
swallowed. "Gee, I sure hope he does not have any
diseases," he said as he got into his car for the
drive home. But even as he tasted the residue of
Doug's sperm he felt his own cock begin to swell.
No one was home when he got there. His teenage
daughter had band practice and his wife was
working late. He was going to prepare lasagna. He
knew he would be able to muster some of his secret
ingredient particularly after what happened today.
Bill and his wife were not on the best terms. She
was always at work and seldom was ever interested
in sex. It was not like this when they married 20
years ago but now they were each going their own
way it seemed. Ann, their 18 year old daughter was
doing quite well and would graduate this year. She
would then be off to college and Bill would miss
her.
As Bill prepared the food it was time for the
sauce. He put most of the ingredients in the
saucepan and then pulled off his shorts. He pulled
on his dick and as he did so he began to think of
sucking Doug and his erection quickly occurred. He
did not like the fact that these thoughts were
turning him on but he did want to finish the sauce
before anyone arrived home.
As he pumped himself he remembered Doug's cum
hitting him in the back of the throat and then
gulping it down. This picture along with his
handwork was enough to spew and good helping of
cum into the sauce pain. Bill let this simmer
while he went and took a shower. However, before
he took the shower he found a small notebook and
began his journal.
"Today I was making lasagna. I needed a good load
of cum so I began to masturbate. I began to think
about sucking Doug's dick and it was enough to
produce a nice helping of cum for the sauce. The
sauce is now simmering and I'm sure my wife and
daughter will love it."
"Gee Dad this is great lasagna," Ann said later
that evening.
"Thanks," Bill said with a large grin. "Glad you
like it, I am really glad you like it."
During the next week Doug sat at his computer
refining his programs. He had a multi-track
recorder on his computer and could add or subtract
various sounds from his musical subliminal
composition. He planned on visiting Kathy soon and
could not wait to find out how her confession
went. He also wondered how Bill was doing with the
cooking.
Kathy spent the week mostly working and then
masturbating several times a day. She continued to
find it pleasant to leave her panties at home. She
even found some ways of touching herself at her
desk so no one could. Everyone thought Kathy was
the same conservative person she had always been
and this is what Kathy wanted them to believe. But
Kathy had changed. She was even learning how to
tolerate the guilt and even using the guilt to
increase her pleasure.
Father John was not having a good week. He had
long ago given up sex and thought he had conquered
his libido but now because of Kathy it had
returned with a vengeance. He had masturbated
three times during the week because he kept
getting erections. Father John did not have a
large penis and this along with the fact he often
wore a robe aided in hiding these frequent
erections.
On Tuesday evening Doug returned to Kathy to check
her journal.
"Hi Kathy. What have you got for me today," Doug
said as he entered her apartment.
"Hi Doug," Kathy said as she handed him her
journal. Kathy almost immediately felt a burning
in her pussy as Doug read. She both love and hated
the reaction that Doug's presence elicited in her
body. Doug was very interested in her confession
with Father John. He had a theory that priests
used a good deal of reaction formation themselves
and wondered about the dynamics of a young
priest's sexuality.
"You mean you masturbated in the confessional,"
Doug asked in amazement. He was surprised she had
gone that far.
"Yes," Kathy replied.
"What did Father John say?" Doug asked as he noted
Kathy's hand had moved between her legs.
"He said that sex is normal but I should control
it. It's funny because he seemed real nervous
during the confession. For a long time after I
told him I was cumming he did not say anything
except I heard him moaning. It really turned me on
to hear that. I don't what he was doing," Kathy
said.
Doug wondered what Father John was doing also but
he had more of a clue than did Kathy.
"Are you wearing any panties?"
"No."
"Then let me see your pussy," Doug commanded.
Kathy raised her dress and Doug could admire the
pink lips of her pussy.
Kathy watched as Doug pulled out his hard cock.
"Come over here and lick my cock as I read the
rest of your report."
Kathy had never sucked a cock. The closest was one
time she was being punished by Sister Mary by
having to stand naked in the Church. Father Bob
would usually show to chastised them and in the
process show her his hard cock blaming it on her
pussy. He would always make them kiss it and
several times she tasted a drop pre-cum on it.
As Kathy moved toward Doug's cock she could see
the drop of pre-cum on it. She licked that off and
began sucking like she would a pop cycle. This
seemed to be okay with Doug and he continued to
read her reports of frequent masturbation.
As Doug finished the report he reached down and
moved Kathy's head back. He gripped his dick and
began to pump allowing its head to remain in
contact with Kathy's lips. As Doug got close he
began to moan and suddenly his cock sprayed cum
all over Kathy's lips and face.
"With a little bit of practice you will be a great
cock-sucker Kathy," Doug said as he wiped the last
bit of cum onto Kathy's chin.
One part of Kathy felt totally disgusted that she
would let a man do this to her. She felt totally
degraded. But then her pussy overruled and as Doug
sat and watched she rubbed herself into a
fantastic orgasm as she licked his cum off her
face. She saw that Doug was delighted with her
show.
Doug thought about Father John's reaction to
Kathy's display as he drove to the park to meet
Bill. He felt there might be something in those
moans that Kathy heard and where better to find a
defensive posture of reaction formation than in a
celibate priest.
Doug walked up the path of the park near the mall
and there was Bill sitting on a bench.
"Hi Bill, Do you have something for me?" Doug said
as he greeted Bill.
"Yes here is my journal that you instructed me to
keep," Bill said feeling very strange even being
here talking to this man.
Doug sat down and began to read. He saw that Bill
had been busy over the past week. He had prepared
five meals that contained his special juice. Doug
also noted that in each of these times Bill had
fantasized either about sucking Doug's cock or
else his daughter Ann standing naked before him.
"Very interesting Bill," Doug commented. "I guess
everyone liked the food?"
"Oh, yes they all loved it," Bill said.
"So with all this sperming in food when do you
fuck your wife?" Doug asked Bill.
"We seldom have sex. The last time was six months
ago," Bill answered.
"Oh, I see how you have the time for whacking
off," Doug said.
"When did you last see your daughter naked?"
Bill thought a moment. These questions were
disturbing in a strange sort of way. "I guess it
was last week. She was going swimming and I walked
in on her just before she was putting on her
bikini," Bill said.
"How much of her did you see?" Doug asked.
"I saw all of her. She was standing up and I had a
perfect view," Bill replied.
"Was her pussy shaven and did it have hair?"
"It had a small strip of hair right above the slit
and that was all," Bill could feel his face
flushed pink as he answered Doug questions. Bill
also found a very disturbing pressure in his pants
as his cock began to become erect.
"How does she react to you when you walk in on
her," Doug asked.
"Last time she just said hi daddy and put on her
bikini."
"She ever see you naked."
"Not really," Bill answered wondering how his
daughter would react if she saw him with an erect
cock.
"Ok, Bill keep up the good work on the journal.
Remember anything about sex and you write it down.
Got it?" Doug said as he got up to leave.
"Yes, I will," Bill said as he watched his new
friend walk down the sidewalk to his car.
Father John continued to have major conflicts over
his newly discovered sexuality. There were many
problems being debated related to sex and the
priesthood. Father John did not know who he could
trust in this matter. He knew that some priests
were homosexual and he knew about the few priests
who had molested young boys.
Father John would kill himself before he hurt
anyone but he needed to talk to someone. He was
afraid of being labeled a pervert and he was tired
of always having an erection. He finally decided
there was only one person he could trust in this
matter. It was not another priest but Sister
Teresa.
He had known Sister Teresa for about 7 years. She
was in her 40's and had always been most helpful
to him. She was considered a bit of a radical and
he felt she would be just the kind of person he
could both trust. He felt she had been around a
bit and she could advise him on how to handle this
situation.
She worked in a Church nearby so he made
arrangements the next day to visit her.
"Hi Sister," he said as they hugged.
"What brings you here Father?" Sister Teresa said
as she greeted her friend.
"Just a friendly visit but I do have something I
am hoping you can help me with."
"I will do anything I can," she said.
"It is a most sensitive matter and I don't know
who else I can trust on this," Father John
explained. "If you don't feel like this is a good
idea I will go to someone else."
"You can talk to me about anything you want,
anything at all. Let's go up to my study. It will
be totally private and no one will interrupt us,"
she said as they walked up the stairs.
"Now tell me what is so sensitive?" she asked as
they sat in her study.
Father John told her briefly about Kathy and the
fact that she had masturbated during confession in
the confessional.
Sister Teresa listened very attentively.
"What really bothers me," Father John continued,
"is and I don't know how to say this."
"Just go ahead and tell me," Sister Teresa was
very interested.
"While I listened to that young woman my penis
became erect and what is worst as she moaned I
ejaculated right there in the confessional,"
Father John said.
Sister Teresa was not really prepared for this
story. She was also surprised by the effect it was
having on her.
"Since that time I continue to have erection and
the only way I can rid myself of them is to
masturbate. I even have an erection right now
while I am telling this to you."
Sister looked down at Father John's pants and
noted a large bulged.
Father John could see her looking and became even
more embarrassed.
"You don't have to feel so uncomfortable talking
to me about this," Sister said attempting to be
supportive. However, the Sister was also finding
this a bit uncomfortable. What was making it
uncomfortable was not the subject matter so much
as the stirrings she was feeling inside her.
"I feel so badly about all of this. How can I help
people and be a priest if I go around with a hard-
on all the time. It is really frustrating and the
damn thing will not go away until I masturbate.
Just look!" With that Father John pulled down his
trousers and stood before Sister Teresa with a
hard-on.
"Oh my," Sister Teresa said as she looked at
Father John's erect cock. It had been a long time
since Sister Teresa had seen a hard cock. She
looked intently at the swollen member.
"Oh what have I done?" Father John said in
complete desperation.
"Don't worry about it. I have seen a penis
before," Sister Teresa said but she was worrying
about it. She was very concerned over a certain
wetness she was feeling deep in side her.
"Now what do you have to do to get rid of the
erection?" Father asked bringing her out of her
own thoughts.
"The only way I have found is to masturbate like
this," Father John explained and he pumped his
dick a few times to demonstrate.
Sister Teresa very limited experience with men and
this had been a long time ago. This was the first
time she had seen an erect cock in years and she
was totally intrigued. Other parts of her body
were also intrigued.
Sister Teresa quickly composed herself.
"Maybe we can help each other," Sister Teresa
explained. "I am lacking in knowledge of men and
maybe you can show me a few things on the mechanic
of masturbation. I teach lots of teenage boys and
this would be good for me to know. Then maybe we
can work through your current problem."
Sister Teresa felt this would be the perfect
opportunity for her to learn about the male body.
It was a purely intellectual interest; however,
the Sister also knew there was wetness between her
legs as she looked at Father John's erect penis.
That wetness wanted something more than Father
John's knowledge of masturbation.
"Come over here," she directed the Father to a
small washbasin.
"Masturbate into this wash basin," she said.
"I can't do that," Father John said.
"Look you can't leave here with an erection
sticking out of your pants. It is not going to
hurt anything to go ahead and solve this immediate
problem."
"Ok I guess you are right. And you want to watch?"
"Yes it will be very educational for me," she said
but noticed that her heart was beating much faster
and breath had become shallower.
Father John pulled his trousers all the way down
and stepped out of them. He walked over the basin
and the Sister followed him. He took hold of his
cock and looked sheepishly at the Sister.
"Go ahead, we don't have all day." She was staring
intently at his cock. Sister Teresa resisted the
urge to move her hand between her legs.
Father John began to slowly stroke his cock and as
he did a thought of Sister Teresa standing before
him naked appeared in his mind.
"I can't do this," Father John said.
"Why not, what is wrong?" Sister Teresa said.
"Do you really want to know?" he asked.
"Yes."
"As I stroked my penis my mind formed a picture of
you standing naked before me," he said with a
shamed look on his face.
This statement had a strange affect on Sister
Teresa. She felt queasy in her stomach. She had
never had any problems with the teenage boys she
taught but this was a bit different. She also was
not use to having her pussy become moist and her
clitoris was swollen with a forbidden desire.
"I know I should not have said that," Father John
said still standing before the basin with his hard
cock in his hands.
His words brought the Sister back to the
situation. "Oh, I'm sorry. It was just sort of
shocking to hear you say that but its okay. We
need to work on your problem and I agree it is a
very sensitive one." I have an idea that might
make you more comfortable. Just stand there a
moment longer."
With that Sister Teresa slipped into the small
bathroom. She could not believe what she was going
to do but felt it would be the most helpful thing
to Father John. She also had not been this excited
in years. In the bathroom she removed her panties
and walked back into the room.
Father John was now standing before her holding
his very hard cock in his hands.
"I think this may help you finish you masturbation
and then we can decide the best course of action."
As Sister Teresa said this she pulled up her skirt
revealing her rather hairy genitals but her moist
pussy lips were plainly visible. She was not
prepared for Father John's reaction.
Father John was standing right in front of the
Sister so he had a perfect view. The room was
small so he was close enough to almost touch her.
When she lifted her skirt and he looked at her
pussy he could not help it. He began the most
wonderful ejaculation he ever experienced. His cum
spewed all over the Sister. It went on her dress,
some went on her face, and some even went in her
hair. At this point the Father was beyond caring.
Sister was caught unprepared. She had not expected
that her showing the Father her genitals would
push him over the edge. She was also not prepared
for how this surreal experience was affecting her.
When she saw Father John gasped as she pulled up
her dress she suddenly felt a surge of passionate
energy engulf her. It was almost if an evil
sensuous demon had possessed her.
When his cum splashed on her she felt her pussy
begin to pulsate to his rhythm. Her hand
immediately found her long neglected clitoris that
responded violently to her manipulations. As the
Father shot his last load almost directly on to
her face with some finding her open mouth, Sister
Teresa sank to the floor in the most overwhelming
orgasmic fit of passion she had ever known.
They both sat on the floor looking at each other
in total disgust and total bliss.
"Oh my," was all Sister Teresa could say as sat on
the floor.
Continued in part 4...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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