A Poor Nun's Endowment
Adults only. Mary is a country girl with a tomboy streak. Reaching adulthood, she is excluded from the male company she grew up with, and when she rebels her father sends her to a convent. On the way, she meets an old crone who grants her a wish; she wants a penis, so she can be accepted in the young men's group. Mayhem results when she joins the nuns and meets the evil Sister Benedicta... More
Adults Only. Warning: this story is for over-18s only and contain elements which some people may find offensive. If you aren't interested in pegging or dickgirl sex, golden showers, or aren't curious about the fetishes, don't buy or read this book. The story also contains elements of oral and anal sex. (approx. 24,400 words)
Mary is a country girl with a tomboy streak. When she reaches adulthood, and finds herself excluded from the company of the boys with whom she grew up, she rebels and her father consigns her to a convent. On the journey there, she is approached by an old crone and granted one wish; on an impulse, she makes a strange choice: she wants a penis, so she can be accepted in the young men's group. But fate consigns her to the priory, where Mary unwittingly falls under the spell of the evil Sister Benedicta, mistress of the novices; when Benedicta discovers Mary's anatomical transformation, she makes her her own private sex-pet and Mary finds herself installed as a hermitess, confined to a private cell... where only Benedicta can come and use her to fulfil her own sexual desires any time she wishes. Is there no escape?
A chance visit by a face from her lost past - and the simultaneous arrival of the Great Pestilence (The Black Death) - offer her the opportunity she needs. Will she grasp the moment with both hands? And what then, when the known world is turned upside down?
One Sunday, shortly after everyone was returning from church, Mary broke away from her parents and their group and followed her favourite young men; when she caught up with them, she attempted to join in their conversation but Geoffrey – the more assertive of the two – turned to her. “This is men’s private talk, Mary. You should be with your family, not with us. You’re a woman now, and should be doing women’s things.”
In a wild attempt to grasp their interest in her, she allowed the top of her dress to fall open and expose a nipple; it stood proud and demanded their attention. But they weren’t interested and, embarrassed, looked the other way.
She refused to be disheartened. They were diverging from the remainder of the crowd returning home, and heading for the woodland. She followed them at a distance, being careful not to allow them to notice her.
Occasionally they would turn round to check they weren’t being followed; she noticed they had stopped speaking now and their pace into the woods seemed to have accelerated. Curious, she continued to stalk them.
Mary knew every inch of the place and, when they had stopped at a small clearing not too deep into the forest, she hid behind a cluster of bushes to watch them. Staring wide-eyed, she was amazed to see what they were doing; they never did this when the three of them were together.
Geoffrey faced David and exposed himself; David knelt and gave his friend fellatio. She was mesmerised, studying the intense pleasure on Geoffrey’s face, wishing she could have his penis in her mouth. In a wild moment of fantasy, her hand raced down to her private parts as she imagined standing in front of David, exposing herself to him.