Father I Have Sinned!

Sister Kiki drags Charlotte into the chapel. She drops the girl on a hard pew and starts lecturing, voice low and sharp. Charlotte sits quiet in her school uniform, blonde hair down, big tits pushing against the white blouse. The lecture dies in Sister Kiki’s throat when Charlotte suddenly flips the nun across her lap, flips up the black habit, and starts slapping bare skin. Each smack lands loud. Kiki yelps, pleads, kicks her feet, but the girl won’t stop. Paddles come next—wood striking flesh in steady rhythm until the nun’s ass glows red. They aren’t alone. From the shadows of the confessional, priest D. Arclyte watches every strike, every twitch. Charlotte shoves the shaken nun to her knees, grabs fistfuls of habit, and drags that mouth straight to her cunt. She holds Kiki by the hair and grinds hard, wet curls slicking the nun’s lips and chin. Kiki’s tongue works, desperate, muffled moans vibrating against Charlotte’s clit. The priest steps out. He unzips, cock already stiff and heavy. One hand clamps the back of Charlotte’s head and he feeds her every inch. She gags, spit sliding down her chin, but she swallows him anyway. When he’s slick with her spit he nods, and Charlotte smiles around his dick. She turns, pushes Sister Kiki onto all fours, and slides the cold rosary, bead by bead, deep into the nun’s tight ass until the crucifix hangs between her cheeks. The sight makes the priest groan. Charlotte stands, uniform open, tits spilling out. The priest grabs her hips, lines up, and drives into her with one brutal thrust. She gasps, grabs the pew for balance, while Kiki, still on her knees, leans in and licks whatever she can reach—cock, cunt, the swinging beads. Sweat, spit, and chapel light mix. Bodies slap. Moans echo off stained glass. The first part ends with all three tangled on the altar steps, the rosary swinging, the priest’s cock buried to the hilt, and Charlotte’s big tits bouncing with every thrust.