MIKI GETS RELIGION

Feature Writer: Marie LeClare /
Feature Title: Mikki gets Religion /
Story Codes: Lesbian adult youth, Religion, Ff /
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Author’s Notes: This story is as it was told to me / This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. If you like this story, or have a lesbian experience you think might make a good story please write me / I also have a free women’s only group on Yahoo for lesbian writers and our fans. As long as you have a filled in Yahoo profile stating that you’re 18 or older and that you’re a woman, you can join. Sorry no guys.

 

Miki gets Religion

Miki sat in the hall outside of Sister Marie’s office fidgeting nervously. Every time some of the other girls passed by she blushed, wondering if any of them knew of her transgression, the depravity she had been caught indulging herself in. Shame, fear, anxiety all coursed through her tiny form. As the halls slowly emptied for the day and all the other girls left for the dormitories, a few looking at her curiously as they passed, she thought back to what happened to bring her here.

Miki was one of the new girls at the Priory School. Her new Stepmother had convinced her father she should be sent away to school for her own good and spiritual growth. Truth be told she was jealous of the beautiful young child and wanted her out of the picture. Although only fourteen, her body had recently had a growth spurt as she reached puberty, her breasts had seemed to grow to a luscious 32C cup overnight, almost too big for her tiny petite form. At the same time the rest of her body remained smooth and hairless making her seem in some ways both older and younger than her years.

Some of the older girls had taken to calling her “Baby Boobs” after seeing her nude in the shower after gym class, and much to her embarrassment others had picked up on the nick name. The fact that her light brown long hair and angelic face with slightly exotic features made her one of the prettiest girls in the school also made many of the girls
jealous , which only increased the sly jibes and whispered taunts. Being basically a very shy and introverted girl that only served to drive her more into a shell, which many mistook as snobbishness.

Her current predicament stemmed from the fact that along with her change had come a strange awakening between her thighs. Lately she had seemed almost driven to touching and playing with her always sensitive nipples and clit. Being a deeply religious girl and very innocent she was unsure of these feelings, and at times felt perhaps she was being possessed by demons. To make matters worse, due to the dormitory style sleeping arrangements she was both to shy and embarrassed to try to indulge her desires at night in her bed and as the school and dorm bathrooms had no locks on the stall doors she did not dare try in them either. The fact her shyness had insulated her from making any close friends that she could talk to had only fired the conflict raging within her. Recently she had found what she thought was a clever ruse to help her indulge herself.

Being very careful to do it at random, different days, different classes, she had started asking to leave the class, complaining of mild cramps and other imaginary ailments, making sure never to be so distressed as to be sent to the Nurse. Most of the nuns simply allowed her to leave without question, some simply attributing her woes on puberty or possibly the beginnings of her cycle. Once allowed out of the classroom and in the
privacy of a stall, knowing all the other girls were in class, she would masturbate herself to orgasm. Sometimes even opening her blouse and playing with her hard little nipples as her finger toyed with her slippery pussy and clit.

Unfortunately for her, Sister Marie, the school resident nurse, had heard idle passing comments from several of the other nuns, and had grown concerned. Seeing Miki enter the bathroom across from her office at first she thought nothing of it, but after several minutes she noticed that Miki had not exited, so she decided to check on her. on entering Sister Marie heard whimpering little moans, her concern growing she moved to open the
stall door.

The sight before her caused her to pause. She looked quietly as Miki sat there, school uniform skirt pulled up around her waist, blouse open, and breasts bare, pulled out of her bra. One hand was toying along her slit, fingers tugging at her tiny clit, the other cupping a small but full round breast kneading it as soft moans issued from her lips. Miki’s head was bent back with her eyes closed, so she did not realize at first she was being watched. Just as she reached her orgasm she opened her eyes and froze as she saw Sister Marie standing there, watching her. Shame and fear washed over her as she hurriedly tried to cover herself.

Sister Marie forced a stern look onto her face and licked her suddenly parched lips. Taking a second to compose herself, she thought of the old saying “Frozen like a deer in the headlights”, at the same time thinking how appropriate with Miki’s soft brown almost fawn like eyes widely staring at her.

Finally clearing her throat and with the sternest voice she could muster she said simply, “Young lady? Compose yourself and return to your class. Report to my office after your last class we will discuss this incident further.” Sister Marie then turned and left hurrying back to her office.

Miki had spent the rest of the day in turmoil. Every time anyone looked at her she would lower her eyes and quickly look away. Certain in her heart that word of her transgression had spread throughout the school. She watched as the clock slowly made its way to the last bell.  That is how she found herself sitting in front of Sister Marie’s office, trembling in trepidation. Awaiting her fate and the upcoming meeting with as much eagerness as a condemned man faces his last walk.

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Sister Marie returned to her office and immediately lowered the shade over the window in her door and bolting it from the inside.

Far from being shocked or offended by the sight she had just beheld, it had turned her on immensely. It was not by accident she had requested posting at this school. Early in her training for the nursing order she belonged to she had discovered not only was she a lesbian, but that she was attracted to young girls. Through the “grapevine” she had learned of this school, and that the Prioress and the other nuns assigned here indulged in the same lascivious pleasures as she.  Being assigned as the resident nurse, which gave her the opportunity to “examine” and touch all of these sweet innocent girls in the routine performance of her duties was her dream assignment. Almost heaven on earth for the young nun.

The Prioress personally interviewed and accepted each and every nun posted here. Only those “recommended” by those she knew personally, with the same likes and desires, were accepted. Sister Marie would never forget the interview she herself had been placed through, or the initiation at the hands of the other nuns once she had been accepted. Her tongue ached, and clit throbbed and she could not sit for days. She had been spanked OTK 10 swats by each and every nun after pleasing each with her tongue as all watched on or played with each other.

Then any that wished to had used her dripping pussy or tight little ass with a strap-on while bound to the Penance Cross in the special Penance Chapel deep in the cellars of the
priory. Some choosing to help muffle her moans and screams of orgasmic delight with their own dripping pussies. The highlight and climax of the evening had been when the Prioress herself had gifted her with the Prioress’s communion “Golden Wine”. (Perhaps a future story? giggles)

Although very few indulged their desires with any of the students, a few very carefully screened and selected older girls were chosen for “Special Instruction” by some. It was not unknown for a nun to select one such girl and practically move her into her own apartments. Some preferred to keep their “special little novitiates” or “pets” as their own private property, though most shared them with others either in the privacy of their apartments or publicly in the Penance Chapel. As these girls were all supposedly reassigned to one dormitory, none of the other students ever noticed their strange absences.

As soon as Sister Marie had the door bolted she pulled up the hem of her habit and sat back, plunging two fingers of her hand in and out of her soaked pussy. The development of Miki and her exotic beauty had not escaped the notice of many of the nuns, herself included. The nun that was in charge of her gym class had freely admitted watching her in the showers on many occasions. As she slowly masturbated, Sister Marie plotted the seduction of the sweet innocent. The memory of those firm high breasts, nipples perched
high, and the sweet little bare labia and tiny pink clit exposed caused Sister Marie to convulse in an earth shattering orgasm, serving only to strengthen her resolve to possess the angelic little Miki as her very own.

Once she finally calmed down, Sister Marie hurried to make a quick tour of the infirmary. While finishing up the few duties she needed to attend to she remembered the comments about how religious Miki seemed to be. Finally she left to quickly obtain several special items to assist in her plan and return before her rendezvous with Miki.

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Sister Marie had intentionally made Miki sit and wait outside her office for three very good reasons. First she knew the longer she waited, the more nervous and penitent Miki would be when finally confronted. Secondly she wanted to place certain props around her desk, as well as placing certain items she would need discreetly but strategically around for easy access. Thirdly and perhaps most importantly, although her office was a bit remote and afforded privacy, she wanted to make absolutely sure all the other students had left the main classroom building so there would be little chance of even the slightest disturbance of her plans.

Finally all her preparations were complete and she knew the building would be deserted. She lifted and turned on the hidden camera she had secreted that she occasionally used for some of her “special examinations”. Already starting to feel the moistness between her thighs in anticipation of what was to cum, she moved to the door and beckoned at Miki.

“Come in now child,” she said in the firmest strictest voice she could muster.

Miki slowly lifted and with head lowered in shame, softly whispered, “Yes Sister” and moved through the door slowly.

Once in the office Miki saw a bare stool placed by Sister Marie’s desk, in front of her soft padded chair. At the same time she noticed a large ornate crucifix flanked on either side by flickering candles on the counter behind her desk. The religious icon only seeming to intensify her shame. when Sister Marie gestured to the stool, she quickly moved and perched on it.

Sister Marie started off lecturing her in a stern voice about the wages of sin and the weaknesses of the flesh. Particularly emphasizing how it was not right or proper for a young girl such as herself to “take matters in her own hands” as she expressed it. In almost no time at all Miki was shuddering in shame and tears were running down her cheeks. At one point Sister Marie was so taken by the sight of the remorseful little angel before her she almost relented, but then her own undeniable lust and desire for the pure innocent steeled her.

Finally, with a sudden reversal of her tone and demeanor, Sister Marie bent close caressing Miki’s tear stained cheek.  In a soft, loving, almost hypnotic voice she whispered to Miki, “There are special ways we Sisters can help you overcome the demons of Satan that seem to be possessing you, my sweet child. Though only the most worthy of salvation deserve our special instruction and blessings.”

Sensing salvation, her teary eyes lifted quickly to the smiling face of the young nun. Already isolated and desperate for any kindness the gentle words and soft touches had broken down her barriers far faster than even Sister Marie could have dared hope. her eyes flicking from the nun to the icon and back.

“Oh Please Sister, tell me, teach me, save me from myself,” Miki begged moving off the stool and falling to her knees, clutching at the Sisters knees, sobs wracking her body.

Knowing victory was at hand, Sister Marie lifted the tiny girl up into her lap, stroking her hair and comforting her. Rocking her back and forth, she comforted the child, gently calming her, wiping away her tears as she prepared her for the next crucial step. As lonely and isolated as the child in her arms had been for the past few months, every soft caress, every gentle word was like a drug, addicting her to the young nun.  Binding her emotionally tighter than any chains could accomplish.

Once the sobs had stopped, replaced by small soft moans, she placed the young girl back on the floor and Proceeded, keeping her voice soft, desperately forcing herself to keep any sign of the growing lust she felt out of her voice.

“First, as these are desires of the flesh, you must bare yourself completely before me, so that I may help you turn these feelings to the path of righteousness.”

Without thinking, now totally under the power of the nun before her, Miki lifted and slowly, shyly removed her clothing. Carefully folding each item and placing them to the side. Then she removed her bra, fully exposing her magnificent young breasts to Sisters Marie’s view for the first time, her aureoles puckered and shriveled, her tiny pink nipples firm and jutting. With a slight hesitation she then removed her white cotton panties and turned to place both with the rest of her things. Then turned to face the sister, fidgeting slightly, hands modestly covering her bare pubis.

Innocently looking at Sister Marie, she whispers shyly, “What now Sister?”

At the sight of the vision standing before her Sister Marie had to take several moments to compose herself. Finding it increasingly difficult to not simply force the child over her desk and dive between the sweet innocent thighs and rape her with her tongue and fingers, she finally forced the idea aside and motioned the child to move close to her.

“Place your hands crossed behind your neck child and stand with feet parted shoulder width apart.”

Blushing, feeling very vulnerable and exposed, Miki did exactly as the nun directed.  Moaning slightly as she felt the familiar stirrings in her tummy and the slight throbbing of her clit beginning. Biting her lips, she moaned as she felt the nuns fingers start to roam across her heated flesh, feeling them swirling around the swells of her breasts then brushing lightly across her nipples. Entranced she looked down as the nun, still seated before her continued her hands soft journey downwards, finally arriving at her mons and circling her clit.

Barely able to speak herself, her own pussy now leaking as she toyed with the delicious morsel before her, fully noting the effect she was having on the innocent girl, Sister Marie continued, “It is improper and sinful for a girl to touch herself like this, she needs the guidance and spiritual wisdom of a Holy sister to ensure she does not stray from the true path. For your earlier transgressions you must be punished, and do penance. Only then can you find true spiritual release.”

“Oh yes Sister, please! Punish me, show me the way, accept my penance,” The feelings of lust and desire coursing through her tiny form, the teasing soft touches of the nuns fingers building her passions higher than she had ever felt before.

With a crafty smile, Sister Marie pulled Miki face down across her knees. Licking her lips at the sight of the firm little bottom before her as she softly rubbed it. Briefly she allowed her fingers to trail lower, savoring the hot warm wetness so evident between her thigh before commencing.

“Know that this is done for your own good my child,” with that said Sister Marie proceeded to spank Miki, as she had never been spanked before.

First warming her bottom with her hand, delivering slaps alternating from sharp stinging swats to mere caressing strokes at random on each cheek occasionally pausing to slide her fingers down along the wet folds of the young girls pussy, even pinching or rubbing at her clit. The skillful, experienced, lesbian nun played the tiny innocent body across her knees like a virtuoso pianist playing in concert. Expertly she brought the young child pleasure mixed with pain so skillfully that soon they were indelibly intermixed and imprinted on her mind. Several times she had the squirming little one at the very edge of orgasmic delights only to deny it and bring her back down with a sharp slap to her pussy or clit. Then the skilled fingers would again tease and probe between swats. Soon Miki was reduced to a quivering lust filled animal, squirming and wriggling, her young virginal pussy freely flowing. One second she begging for the sister to stop, the next begging for more harder slaps.

Knowing she was so close it would be only a matter of time before Miki released beneath her hand, Sister Marie picked up the wooden ruler and finished with several hard firm strokes across her ass. The last final stroke impacting along the folds of her pussy, striking her clit. With that final stroke Miki’s entire body went rigid and she screamed as the most intense orgasm of her young life flowed through her. Her entire body seeming to spasm and convulse for what seemed like an eternity before finally going limp. Sister Marie tried unsuccessfully to stifle her own moans as she felt her own orgasm rush through her, simply from the friction of sweet little Miki writhing against her.

Gathering the exhausted child up into her arms Sister Marie carried her still shivering form to the examining table at one side of her office. Laying her down gently she placed the child’s feet into the stirrups. At the sight of her there, spread open, her juices glistening along her labia and thighs, Sister Marie was unable to resist any longer. She lowered to her knees between those blatantly spread thighs and dipped her head down to run her tongue along those glistening thighs. Slowly she licked the sweet juices up, as she approached her goal, the sweet treasure before her. Miki still in a euphoric daze simply moaned and instinctively rolled and arched her tiny hips. As the very experienced tongue finally reached her clit and started flicking around it and then moved to lick and probe at her virginal opening Miki opened her eyes and looked down in wonder at the nun between her thighs. Sister Marie making short work of cleaning every drop, yet at the same time causing a fresh flow.

“Ohhhhhh Sister,, that was sooooo incredible, I cant believe it!” Looking at her with a mixture shy innocence and returning lust, due to the feeling the nun was creating within her, she simply watched shyly, nervous, yet eager to see what was next.

Stammering slightly, her breathing ragged she asked, “W,w,w,what are you doing now Sister?”

Lifting up, licking her lips, savoring the last drops of the sweet honey from her lips, Sister Marie moved to stand beside the youth as she looked up almost worshipfully at her new mentor. Lightly caressing the still erect nipples and slightly heaving breasts before her she bent forward and brushed her lips softly against Miki’s own.

“You were so brave and took your punishment so well I was rewarding you my sweet child. Now the final stage of your penance is at hand, and if you do as well in this and future lessons I shall soon give you a very special reward, saved only for the most devout and penitent. Would you like that my sweet little angel?”

Eyes wide and nodding, now eager to please the young nun that had so graciously and selflessly, or so she thought in her own innocence, taken her under her wing to provide the oh so special instruction that she needed.

“Ohhhh yessss Sister, anything you want, I will try my best to be worthy of your attention and your faith in me.”

Smiling like a veritable Cheshire Cat, Sister Marie helped tiny little Miki down from the table and led her back to her own soft reclining chair. Once sitting down on the edge she slowly lifted the hem of her robes, inch by inch revealing her own slender legs and thighs to Miki’s amazed gaze. Finally the neatly trimmed soft curls of her mons exposed as she adjusted the hen above her waist. Reaching, she pulled Miki to her knees before her. Sliding a finger down along her dripping labia she coated it and brought the finger to Miki’s lips.

Feeling herself shivering, the tingles again present in her clit Miki bent forward and eagerly licked then sucked the offered finger into her mouth.

Sister Marie softly spoke to Miki, “As you know all Sisters are Holy Brides. Therefore you shall be allowed to worship at my fount with your tongue, as part of your penance. And if you can bring out my own holy release you will be one step further on your path to true happiness.”

With that she reached down curling her fingers into Miki’s long soft hair and pulled her in close. arching her hips up to the sweet child’s eager mouth.

Miki eagerly closed her mouth against the lips offered to her. What she lacked in experience she soon proved willing to make up for in eagerness. Her tongue dipping and swirling along the nuns clit, into her velvet wetness, trying to taste and explore every wrinkle and fold. Releasing her grip on the child’s hair she leaned back moaning enjoying the soft warm tongue. Kneading her own breasts and pinching her nipples through her habit she moaned as Miki grew bolder and bolder. Tiny teeth nibbling along her swollen labia, finally biting down on the base of her clit, suckling at it like a starving baby would suckle on her mothers tit.

“Ohhh my sweet angel baby! Press your fingers into me, fuck my cunt with your fingers my sweet angel.”

Though a bit shocked by the sisters words, Miki herself was once again caught up in the passions of the moment. One hand down rubbing against her own clit, she slowly, hesitantly worked a finger into the velvet soft hot depths, not relinquishing the tiny pulsing nubbin captured between her teeth. The taste and scent overwhelming her. as the nun moaned and bucked her hips she slowly added a second then a third finger, thrusting them faster and faster as she could sense Sister Marie building to her own
climax.

“YESSSSSS ohhh yesss my sweet baby, fuck me, harder, make me cummmmm, accept my holy offering”.

With those words Sister Marie once more grabbed Miki’s hair, and forced her down, making her replace her fingers with her mouth, gushing flow after flow into her mouth. Miki eagerly licking and savoring every drop. The nun shivering above her as the orgasm ripped through her, her own screams and moans echoing in Miki’s ears bringing a very satisfied smile to her lips.

Finally Sister Marie floated back down from the heavenly heights sweet little Miki had taken her to and pulled the tiny nude form up onto her lap.

“Oh my sweet little angel, you were far more than I imagined.”

Held safely in the warm embrace of the Sister and feeling warm, comforted and loved for the first time since her mother had died when she was 8 years old, Miki just curled against her. Almost purring as Sister Marie petted and stroked her much the same as one would a favorite kitten, she nuzzled against the nun.

A soft shy whisper escaped through her lips, “Sister Marie, I think I will need a lot of instruction under you”. Then with a giggle she lifted her head and placed a quick kiss on her lips, before shyly curling back down on her lap. Whispering shyly once more, “I think I love you Sister.”

Sister Marie lifted her off her lap and gave her a teasing little slap to her tiny bottom. now get dressed my little angel.

As Miki was dressing she listened as Sister Marie picked up her office phone, and soon realized she was talking to no less a personage than the Prioress herself.

With a soft chuckle in her voice, Sister Marie continued her phone discussion, “Oh Yes Mother Superior, she is very Hot, almost feverish, I think it best to keep her in quarantine in my apartments for at least 24 to 48 hours.”

After a pause, another soft laugh as she continued, “Oh yes Mother Superior, I am sure she will need a lot of personal attention. I will ensure you get a complete report on her condition.”

With that Sister Marie laughed a few more times and then seemed to blow a kiss into the phone and hung up the receiver.

Lifting she moved over kissing Miki firmly and deeply, she took her by the hand.

“Come my sweet little baby angel. We will continue your lessons in more comfortable surroundings.”

Miki simply giggled and eagerly let herself be led out by the older woman.

As they walked out of the office Sister Marie discreetly turned off the video cameras and then the lights, locking the door behind her.

THE END (or is it?)