ST CATHERINE’S PRIVATE SCHOOL

Feature Writer: Nat Sherman ([email protected])

Feature Title: St. Catherine’s Private School

Published: 2004 / Kristen’s collection – Directory 32

Story Codes: Pedo, Incest, Sacrilegious

Synopsis: Ted and Emily Hagen bring their young daughter back to Emily’s alma mater. If accepted, she would become a true bride of the church, just like her mother. Will the Mother Superior and Father James accept this new young student?

Disclaimer: The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in “real life” can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. This work is copyrighted to the author 2004. Please don’t remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial “free” sites, or in the “free” area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration.

St. Catherine’s Private School

Ted and Emily Hagen escorted their seven-year-old daughter, Mary, into the office at the very exclusive St. Catherine’s school. The school sat nestled at the end of a dirt road, unmarked by any signs along the road. The office was much like any school office, bathed in fluorescent light. There was a beautiful middle-aged woman at the desk when they arrived.

The sign on the counter said, “Mrs. Clark – Secretary.” She seemed to be expecting the Hagens and after only a minute she ushered them into a large office. The Mother Superior, Mother Margaret, was seated behind a large oak table. She stood and came around to meet the family.

“Emily, dear. It’s so nice to see you again.”

“Thank you Mother Margaret. This is my husband Ted and I want you to meet Mary.”

Mother Margaret shook Ted’s hand and leaned over. “How do you do, Mary?”

“I’m find, Mother Margaret,” Mary said respectfully as she had been coached.

“A fine young girl,” the Mother Superior said returning to her seat behind the desk.

“So, Emily. You’ve turned into a fine woman and mother and now you’re returning to bring your own daughter back to us,” the Mother Margaret said with just a hint of an Irish accent.

“Yes mother. I wanted Mary to have the same education that I had.”

“And you know about St. Catherine’s, Mr. Hagen?” the nun asked of Ted.

“Yes ma’am. I do.”

“And you’re fine with your little Mary being educated here as a true bride of the church?” she asked.

“I am.”

The mother looked at each of them in silence for a moment.

“I’ve followed up on your references. Father Ricci was very glowing in his praise for you, Emily.”

“Thank you, Mother,” Emily said. “I try to live up to my education here.”

“Yes. He says that you have been more than willing to serve him and the clerical staff there.”

“There are several at our parish. Father Ricci is a wonderful man, but then there’s Brother Michael, Sister Anne, and a retired priest named Father Jerome.”

“Yes, Father Ricci mentioned that in his recommendation. You’ve been most accommodating to them all.”

Emily smiled and said nothing. She was humbled by the praise.

“Very good,” the Mother Superior said. “We expect no less from our graduates. Emily, dear. Have you prepared your child for her education here?”

“Yes Mother Margaret. Mary’s truly ready to be at St. Catherine’s.”

There was another long pause as Mother Margaret eyed the entire family one by one, her eyes finally coming to rest on the cute little waif. Mary was in a precious white dress with plenty of lace around the hem of her skirt. Her hair was pulled back in French braided pig- tails.

Mother Margaret stood and pulled up the long black robes of her habit. Underneath, her legs were covered in black nylons, but it became apparent that she wore garters. Once her gown was hiked above her waist, she sat down and spread her legs, exposing her meticulously shaved cunt. With her habit on, it was hard to tell how old Mother Margaret was, but she had come to St. Catherine’s when Emily was a student some twenty years before.

Emily assumed she was in her fifties, though her face was soft and void of many wrinkles. Emily had always believed the cum was good for the skin. Mother Margaret was a testament to that. Even the Mother Superior’s legs were smooth and taught. If she was in her late fifties, the nun did not show it.

“Come here, child!” she demanded of the young Mary. “Show me what your mother has taught you!”

Emily gave her daughter a nod and the girl got up from the chair, walking over where the Mother Superior had her legs spread.

“It will be my honor to pleasure you, Mother Margaret,” the girls said in a sweet cherubic voice.

The girl then knelt and leaned over. Her seven-year-old tongue traced down between the folds of the nun’s cunt, stopping to flick gently across the woman’s clit several times.

“Ohhhhh child,” the nun moaned, her eyes closing. “Your mother has taught you well.”

Mary seemed pleased with the compliment and reached up with her small hands to spread the nun’s cunt lips. Margaret’s clitoris jutted out and the opening to her cunt appeared a dark hole between luscious pink pussy lips. Mary’s tongue slowly rolled around the protruding clit.

“Ohhhh my, yes!” the nun moaned with pleasure, placing her hands behind Mary’s head and pulling the girl’s face tight against her cunt.

Ted and Emily sat there and watched this lewd scene. They were both absolutely intoxicated with lust as they watched their precious young daughter eating the cunt of the old nun.

“Yes, child! YES!” the nun groaned. “the Bishop will love your little tongue on his cock!”

Mary stopped briefly and looked up at the nun, not knowing what she meant.

The nun looked down in a brief flash of anger. “Don’t stop child! EAT MY CUNT!” she cried and pulled Mary’s face even tighter against her dripping wet pussy. Ted and Emily looked at each other, worried that Mary may have just ruined her chances at getting accepted.

The door to the office opened and Mrs. Clark stepped in. Her conservative floral print skirt flowed beneath her and her tight sweater pressed against her well- defined bosom.

“Is everything alright, Mother?” she asked sheepishly. “I heard a cry.”

Mother Margaret opened her eyes and glared at the secretary. “Not now, Julia! You can have her when we’re through!”

“Yes, Mother,” the secretary said quietly and closed the door.

“Come on, girl! SUCK MY CLIT!” the nun cried as she ground her wet cunt against the girl’s face.

The Mother Superior looked at Mary’s parents across the desk. “Good. I can see that you’re both very willing to give your daughter to the church! You’ve done well, Emily. She does a superb job eating cunt. Just like you were at her age.”

Ted and Emily just nodded. Emily had her own skirt hike up now and was fingering her pussy as Ted rubbed his erection beneath the fabric of his best wool suit. The Mother Superior continued.

“You must be completely committed, my children. You must be completely committed to giving your own child into the service of the church. Ohhhhhhh, yesssssss!”

The nun now had one hand on the back of Mary’s head and was rolling her cunt around Mary’s face. Mary’s tongue eagerly jutted out, lapping and licking at the older woman’s cunt.

“We are, Mother!” Emily said, frigging her own cunt.

“Show me!” the nun suddenly demanded. She stood and pulled Mary up and placed her on the desk. “Show me that you’re completely committed to her service and education!”

Emily knew just what to do. It was exactly as her parents had done with her. She helped lay Mary back on the desk and the positioned herself by Mary’s head. She leaned over her daughter and pulled up her lacy white dress skirt. Ted positioned himself on the opposite side as Emily, between Mary’s legs.

When Emily pulled up Mary’s skirt, Ted reached up and pulled down Mary’s white, silk panties. Mary had on thigh-high stockings that Emily had kept for just this moment. They were the same that she had worn when she was accepted into St. Catherine’s. The same that her mother had worn. She lifted Mary’s legs up and held them apart as Ted unzipped his fly and pulled out his throbbing, eight-inch manhood. Mother Margaret sat back in her chair and frigged her clit as she watched the scene before her.

Ted took the head of his cock and slid it up and down Mary’s hairless slit. It was wet with excitement from sucking the nun’s cunt. He watched as Mary’s cunt juice coated the head of his cock as he slid it up and down between her young pussy lips. Emily watched as well, feeling incredibly turned on by watching this happen.

“Do it, Ted,” she said softly. “Fuck our baby! Show Mother Margaret our commitment!”

Ted slid the head of his cock down across Mary’s clit to where her tight cunt hole was. He pressed the head of his cock into her tight cunt.

“DADDY!” Mary screamed.

“YES!” the nun moaned, masturbating as she watched.

“FUCK HER!” Emily cried.

Ted pressed his cock deeper into his daughter’s cunt, feeling the hot, moist cunt walls give way to his cock. They had been preparing for this for two years, and now it was here. He was proving himself – giving his daughter completely to the church.

“OHHHHHHHHH!” he groaned as his cock buried itself deeper and deeper in young Mary’s cunt.

“DADDY!” Mary cried as she felt her little pussy impaled by her father’s cock.

“YES! YES!” Mother Margaret cried.

“FUCK HER! FUCK HER!” Emily screamed to her husband as she looked down and watched his cock disappear between her daughter’s legs.

Ted began to thrust his cock faster and harder in Mary’s cunt as her cunt juices lubricated the tight hole.

“DADDY! FUCK ME! OH DADDY!” Mary cried.

Ted thrust his cock harder and faster into his daughter’s cunt, feeling the cum welling up within his balls.

The aged nun watched with fascination as she thrust three fingers in her cunt and brought herself to an earth shattering orgasm.

“CUM IN HER! FILL HER WITH YOUR CUM!” Emily growled as she held her daughter’s legs wide and watched her husband’s cock thrusting deep in her daughter’s womb.

“OH FUCK!” Ted growled.

“DADDY!” Mary screamed as her body rocked in a massive orgasm.

Ted thrust his cock to the hilt, pulling Mary’s cunt tight against him. His cock buried itself deep inside her as his cum erupted deep in the cavernous depths of the girl’s cunt. He felt his own cum filling his daughter’s womb and being forced around his cock as it had nowhere else to go. His cock throbbed and spasmed as explosion after explosion of cum filled little Mary’s pussy.

Finally, his climax subsided and he pulled his cock slowly out of Mary’s cunt.

Emily quickly moved around to the other side of the desk and knelt down. Her mouth opened as Mary reached down and held open her young pussy lips. The cum flowed out of her tight hole and filled Emily’s waiting mouth. Ted, meanwhile, moved around to the side of the desk and climbed up, offering his dripping cock to Mary, who took it eagerly into her mouth and began to suck the spunk from it’s shaft.

“Yes, my dear!” a willing vessel you are.

Emily stood and walked over to the Mother Superior. The nun looked up and opened her mouth. Emily leaned over. She let her husbands cum drip out of her mouth and into the nuns. Then the cum was completely gone she leaned over and kissed the elderly nun fully on the mouth, feeling Mother Margaret’s tongue filling her mouth. They shared the heady mixture of Ted and Mary’s combined juices. Emily felt the nun groping her as they kissed. Those aged hands were reaching up to fondle her breasts and reaching beneath her skirt to feel her sopping wet cunt.

“Good!” Mother Margaret said as she broke the kiss. “You’ve not only given your daughter, but enjoyed it. Just as your mother before you. Sit back on the desk and spread your legs. It’s been too long since I’ve tasted your cunt, Emily!”

Emily obeyed. She sat on the edge of the desk and spread her legs, revealing that she had not worn panties. Her shave cunt was absolutely wet with her excitement. Mother Margaret leaned over and began eating Emily’s cunt feverishly.

Ted’s cock was not sucked clean by Mary and the two of them quietly walked back and sat down, not wanting to do anything unless they were told. Emily was so turned on by her part in this scene that she immediately began to cum from the nun’s oral treatment. Her body rocked and her pussy flowed. The nun lapped eagerly at her cunt juices until Emily’s orgasm had subsided.

“Go over and sit down with your family!” Mother Margaret finally said. Emily did as she was told, adjusting her skirt. Mother Margaret’s face was coated in Emily’s cunt juices. She hit a button on her phone and Mrs. Clark walked in a few moments later.

“Yes Mother?” the hot, middle-aged woman said.

“Come here and clean me off, Mrs. Clark!” she said.

The secretary walked over and knelt down next to the nun. The others watched silently as Mrs. Clark licked Emily’s cunt juice off of the nun’s face. When it was licked off, the secretary pulled open a drawer and wiped the nun’s face with a towel.

“Do you require anything else, Mother?” Mrs. Clark asked.

“No. Return to your duties,” the nun replied.

“Yes ma’am,” the woman said and exited.

There was a moment of silence once more. Finally Mother Margaret spoke.

“Very well. Young Mary’s application into our school is acceptable to me.”

Emily, Ted and Mary all smiled with excitement and an exhale of relief.

“However, the final decision rests with Father James. You will wait here.”

The nun got up and walked through a door behind her.

Ted, Emily and Mary all smiled at each other.

“Good girl!” Ted said to Mary. “I’m proud of you sweetie!”

“You were just perfect!” Emily said to her daughter. “Just one more test to go!”

“Thanks Dad! Thanks Mom!” Mary said.

Emily suddenly remembered her own experience. Father James had been the headmaster of Saint Catherine’s for over thirty years. He must be in his eighties by now, Emily thought. Emily fondly remembered sucking Father James’ cock when she was accepted. He complimented her on swallowing his entire load without spilling a drop. Other girls she had talked to had been fucked by him both vaginally and anally. Others said that Father James never touched them. She wondered how he would react to Mary.

They waited for several minutes before the door behind Mother Margaret’s desk finally opened. Father James entered. He was elderly, but was quite spry. He hurried around the desk as Ted, Emily and Mary all stood. He went right to Emily and gave her a lusty kiss, full on the mouth. A moment later he looked her in the eye as he held her face in his large hands.

“Little Emily! You look wonderful!” he said.

“Thank you, Father,” Emily replied.

“You were always one of my favorites, Emily. You sucked cock like the riders of the apocalypse were on your heels!” he laughed.

The family all sat as he sat. Mother Margaret stood a few steps behind the Father, her head bowed in reverence.

“Thank you, Father,” I have fond memories of sucking your cock,” Emily said.

“Do you now?” he asked with a smile. He then looked at Mary. “And this is the sweet little Mary of whom I have heard so many good things.”

Mary stood.

“Thank you, your grace,” she said in a sweet voice.

The priest had a broad smile. He was pleased with her gesture.

“Nice, Emily. Very nice. You’ve taught your little one well!” he said.

Emily smiled with pride.

“She is at your service,” Emily said.

The priest smiled and looked at them all.

“I’m sure she is. Ohhhhhh Emily. I have such fond memories of you. You were one of St. Catherine’s most willing servants.”

“Thank you, Father,” Emily said, trying to hide her pride.

The priest looked at Ted.

“Ted, my son. You are a lucky man!”

“I am, Father!” he said.

“The staff here at St. Catherine’s often recall your wife’s years here. Did she ever tell you about the time the Papal emissary came to our school?”

Emily blushed. Ted just shook his head.

“No father, she didn’t.”

The priest smiled, recalling vivid memories.

“Of course she didn’t,” the priest finally said, “Emily was always humble about such things. The Papal emissary came and Emily was about ten at the time. The emissary chose your wife to be the receptacle of honor at his banquet. There must have been sixty or seventy priests from the diocese that attended that banquet. Your wife distinguished herself that night. She gave herself fully that night.

“The emissary was very pleased as he watched young Emily eagerly pleasure all the clergy who were there. I don’t think she could walk for a week after that night, but she never complained. She took every cock that was pressed into her various receptacles. The Papal emissary himself must have graced her backside three or four times that night. Emily dutifully accepted it and graciously asked for more.”

Ted looked at Emily who blushed.

“I am most grateful to have married her, Father,” Ted said.

“Of course you are,” the priest laughed, “You got yourself a catch. Make no mistake. We need women like Emily to keep St. Catherine’s filled with young sons and daughters of the church.”

There was a long pause.

Emily finally said, “My daughter is more than willing to show you her worth.”

“I have not doubt, Emily,” the priest declared. “Come here, my child!” the priest beckoned for Mary. Mary stood and walked over to the priest.

The priest stood and pulled up his vestments.

“I’m sorry to keep you waiting, but I have come from a class of high school students are working on their graduate projects. I fucked several of them in the ass and came several times this morning,” he then looked at Mary, “My cock is covered with the residue of the rectums of several students. Does this bother you?”

“No Father,” Mary said.

“You are still willing to take my cock into your mouth and give me pleasure?” he asked.

Mary nodded.

“I am a willing servant of the church, Father,” Mary said.

Father James smiled and presented his shriveled cock to Mary. The smell of heady sex filled the room. Mary quickly gobbled the small penis in her mouth and sucked forcefully, pulling her mouth backward.

“Oh FUCK, that’s good!” Father James said as he watched Mary suckle his cock. He turned his attention back to Ted and Emily as Mary continued to blow the elderly priest. “Now, Ted and Emily. Of course I’m going to accept Mary into St. Catherine’s.”

Ted and Emily breathed a sigh of relief.

“There was never any doubt,” the priest said. “If she is half the servant of the church as her mother, then she will still be well ahead of most students!”

“Thank you, Father!” Emily said. “You’re too kind.”

“OH FUCK!” the priest exclaimed, fucking Mary’s face forcefully. “She IS GOOD!”

“Thank you, Father,” Ted said. “She will serve you well.”

The priest looked down at Mary as that young mouth milked his cock for all it was worth. “After Brother Gregorie’s ass-fuck lesson this morning, I thought I was spent, but I think little Mary here has brought me back to life!” The priest laughed as his cock had now grown full and erect. Mary’s mall hand was stroking it lovingly as she continued to suck his thick knob.

Ted and Emily laughed, knowing their daughter had been well received by the most powerful man at the school. Mary was going to be accepted. In fact, she was eagerly accepted, and this made them proud. Father James winked at Emily.

“You know you have privileges as an alumnus, my dear?”

Emily nodded. “I am aware of it, Father. Though I have not taken advantage of my privileges.”

The priest picked up the phone with one hand as his other hand reached down and pulled Mary’s face against his pubes, forcing her to deep throat his cock. He chuckled with delight at how easily she accepted his cock.

“Sister Francine? This is Father James. Please have Melanie Frasier and Curtis Parker taken to room eight in McCoy Hall. One of our best alumni and her husband will be there shortly to enjoy their service. Thank you.”

“Thank you, Father!” Ted said. “We are deeply in your debt.”

“Not at all, Mr. Hagen. We are indebted to you for bringing us such a fine young girl!” He looked down at Mary as she gagged on his fully erect cock. “She will be fine! You have made payment arrangement, haven’t you?”

“Mary’s tuition, room and board was wired to the school from our account yesterday,” Ted said.

“Very good! I’ll let you find your way to McCoy Hall room eight. You’ll fine two of our most beautiful students there eagerly waiting to serve you in any way you desire!”

“Thank you, Father!” Emily said as she rose.

“Thank you, Father!” Ted repeated.

They backed out of the room, watching as their seven- year-old daughter received a violent face-fucking from the elderly priest.

“We’ll take good care of your little girl,” Mrs. Clark said assuringly as Ted and Emily exited.

Emily looked back, seeing the look of lust in the woman’s eyes. She know that the middle-aged mother before her was anxiously awaiting her opportunity to get her hands on little Mary.

“Mary is a true daughter of the church. She will serve you well,” Emily said to the secretary as they exited.

They had barely left the administration building when Ted turned to his wife.

“Where the hell is McCoy Hall? I’m so horny!”

Emily looked at her husband with pride and laughed.

“Over here, sweetheart. I’ll show you the way!”

THE END