(warning: long text) NUN ENTRY UNLOCKED - I was told it would be a blessing. A r1tual to purify me. But what they really wanted… was to watch me lose everything. 😇💦
✝️ “The Purification” R1tual. Innocence. Corruption
There’s a convent hidden in the hills. To outsiders, it’s a place of purity and prayer. But inside, it’s a sanctum of sin — where virgin girls are “cleansed” in a sacred r!tual the world must never know about. Led by Father Lucien, the r!tual happens in silence. When each girl turns eighteen, she’s taken to the marble bath. Str!pped. Washed. Blessed. And then… totally used.
Men pay thousands to attend.They don’t come to pray. They come to watch a holy cunt be used for the first time.
👧🏻 The nun POV – The First Touch 🫢
Today is my r!tual day. I completed e!ghteen, and they told me I’m finally ready to be purif!ed — to become one with the Savior.
The other girls said it might hurt at first… but that it’s beautiful. Sacred.
I feel nervous. Excited. My body is trembling under the white robe.
They told me not to wear anything underneath.
The holy water must touch every part of me. No shame. No thoughts. Only obedience.
I followed the nun down the hallway in silence. When we reached the chamber, I saw the tub: deep, glowing, steaming lightly under the flickering candles.
Father Lucien stood beside it, dressed in black robes, and he said softly:
"Come, girl, take off your clothes.. Your soul is ready.”
I took off my robe... I tried not to look for Father Lucian, but I felt his eyes on me. Watching. Breathing deeper. Then I noticed something.
There were others in the room. Men in suits, sitting silently in the shadows. Watching me.
My heart started to pound. I wanted to ask why they were there… but I was told to stay quiet. Obedience is purity.
Father Lucien is waiting: “Step in, girl. The cleansing begins now.”
I obey.
The water wraps around my skin. I close my eyes and pray silently...
I hear the sound of water again… and when I open my eyes, Father Lucien is stepping into the tub. He’s not wearing anything.
I look away quickly, but he comes closer. His hands touch my shoulders… then my arms… then lower. His palms are warm. Heavy. I feel them moving between my thighs.
I’ve never been touched there before. It feels strange. Tingly. But… good. Holy.
He tells me to close my eyes and pray.
“Sanctify this body, O Lord… cleanse her of worldly shame… open her to the path of holy pleasure…”
When I open them again… i froze.
All of the men who had been sitting in the shadows were now standing.Naked.
Their eyes fixed on me. Their hands slowly stroking their erect cocks, some already dripping.
I didn’t understand....Why were they all naked?
Why were they all staring… at me?
😈 Father Lucien – POV: The Bapt!sm of the Mouth
Those poor girls..were always the same.
Raised to obey. Taught to keep their legs closed and their mouths shut — until I told them otherwise. All it took was a soft tone. A “blessing.” A lie about hol!ness. And they gave me everything. Mouths wide. Holes untouched. Hearts full of faith. Fucking pathetic. And I loved it.
She knelt there in the water like the little virgin doll she was — wet, naked, trembling, eyes so wide and trusting it almost made me laugh...Almost.
“On your knees,” I said. “Let me see that holy little throat.”
She obeyed instantly. Of course she did.
I stepped forward, stroking my cock right in front of her face. It was thick, veiny, twitching with anticipation — already leaking.
She looked up at me like I was a god. So in0ccent..
“Open that mouth, girl. Let the Lord in.”
Her lips parted slowly. So soft. So obedient. I pushed the head into her mouth and moaned at the heat — fuck, her tongue was perfect.
She started licking automatically, clumsy but desperate to please.
I grabbed her head and pushed deeper, watching her ch0ke immediately, eyes watering as my cock hit the back of her throat.
“That’s it. Don’t think. Just swallow.”
I thrust again — harder — burying it down her throat until she gagged and squirmed. She tried to pull back. I didn’t let her.
Her little throat clenched around me as I held her there, throat-stuffed, nose pressed against my skin, her body twitching. Slurp. G-ag. Ch0ke. Suck.
I came. Hard.
Thick spurts of cum shot straight down her throat, and I kept her there, cock buried, watching her eyes roll back and her throat bulge with every pump.
When I let her go, she fell back coughing, drool and cum dripping from her lips. I knelt, grabbed her chin, and smeared the mess across her face.
“-You were made for this. Don’t ever forget it.”
She whimpered. so pure, thinking I was talking about something holy..
“-But… did I do it right, Father?”
I smiled.
“-You drank the seed of salvation, girl. That’s all that matters.”
Then I turned to the others. “She’s ready.”
Stood and watched as she turned toward the line of men — all of them naked, cocks out, dripping and ready.
She opened her mouth again. Welcoming the next one.
He shoved his cock in fast, and she moaned as her lips stretched wide again.
One by one, they used her.
Some stroked themselves over her face and came on her tongue. Others face-fucked her until she gagged and drooled.
One held her nose shut while he came, forcing her to swallow it all or ch0ke.
And she did...All of it.Tears streamed down her face. Her throat red, lips raw, chin covered in spit and cum. She looked ruined. And so fucking beautiful.
Father Lucien – POV: The Offering 💦
My is cock hard again... Her body trembled, obedient, wet from water and semen — but that tight little cunt between her legs was still closed. Pink. Untaken. But not for long.
“Get up,” I said. “Bend over the tub.”
She obeyed instantly. Bent forward. Ass in the air. Legs parted. I knelt behind her, spreading her ass cheeks wide with both hands.
There it was. Her virgin cunt — tight, wet, pulsing with need. Pink and perfect, lips hugging each other like they’d never been opened before.
And just beneath it… her tight little hole twitching. Untouched. Waiting.
I spat directly onto her pussy and watched the liquid drip down between her folds. She gasped. Shivered.
Then I took my cock in hand and rubbed the thick head up and down her slit, pressing against her opening. Her body clenched. She moaned softly.
I pushed forward slowly. Her entrance resisted, tight and trembling. I could feel her walls stretching, hugging my cock like it didn’t want to let me in. But she was soaked... Her back arched harder, presenting herself even more.
I grabbed her hips, growled, and thrust in hard — burying every inch of my cock into her virgin cunt. She gasped. Her pussy clenched. Tight as fuck.
“- F-Father—!”...I slapped her ass hard. “- Shut up and take it.”
I f00rced the head in. Her body shook. I didn’t stop. One bru-tal thrust — pop.
I was in. She screamed.
Bl00d, spit, cum. Everything mixing on her thighs. I rammed her hard, deeper with every stroke. My cock bruising her insides, hitting her cervix over and over.
My balls slapped her clit. Her ass bounced with every thrust...
She was moaning and sobbing, her cunt clenching and milking me like she was addicted to being filled.
One hand reached under to grab her throat. The other spread her ass again — and this time, I pushed my thumb straight into her tight little asshole.
“Open up, slut.”
She yelped, body arching, hips bucking against me. Tight as fuck.
Her pussy squeezed even harder around me the second I filled both holes.
“Yeah, you like that. Fucking holy bitch. Being used in front of everyone.”
The men around us were jerking furiously, some groaning, some whispering filth. "Look at her holes ga-ping for him…” “Fucking use her harder…”
“I wanna come on her face…”
I kept going — harder, deeper.
Felt her convuls!ng under me, her pussy fluttering, leaking everywhere.
My cock throbbed inside her, the pressure building, my balls slapping her soaked clit with each thrust.
And then I came. Deep. V!olent. Pumping every drop of thick cum into her stretched-out cunt until it overflowed.
I stayed inside. Buried. Holding her hips, watching my cum drip around my shaft. When I finally pulled out, her pussy gaped wide — twitching, messy, filled.
I took two fingers, scooped up the white mess pouring out of her… and shoved it into her mouth. “Clean it. All of it.”
She sucked my fingers like candy, moaning, tears running down her cheeks, her throat still raw.
“You’re ready now,” I said. “Purif!ed. Perfect. Used.”
...She smiled. “Thank you… Father…”
“Good girl. Now it’s time for the congregation to receive your blessing.”
They moved toward her like animals — cocks out, twitching, eyes full of hunger.
And she stayed there.On her knees. Ready to serve the entire congregation.
f you actually read it all the way to the end…you’re definitely way more perverted than me 😳 but that’s okay… i like boys who are a little broken 💕
did it make your brain messy? hehe 😈😝
xoxo
2025-06-05 03:07:43 +0000 UTC
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