Spanking Nuns Stories

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I attended an all-girl school, so there wasn't any hesitation on the part of the nuns to give us girls a good what-for. They didn't use a "paddle" on us, though, they used the dustbrush -- one of those heavy wooden dustbrushes that you used to sweep the dirt off the floor into a dustpan to be put in the trash. They were passionately kissing with the novice tugging on Mother Superior’s arm. And then the novice broke the kiss. She looked sheepishly into Mother Superior’s eyes. I’m not scolding you, my child. Like I was saying before, our Heavenly Father designed our bodies to enjoy sex so it’s not a sin to have sex.”

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You see Sandra? Satan has blessed me with both sex organs that I can use. I will treat you to it when we are finished here.” She smiled sadistically at the little girl. “Now watch as I kill this tiny one.” NO! Oh, I’m sorry for yelling, Reverend Mother. It’s not that. It’s just that my new clothes are, um, dirty.” Mother Superior sent Sister Mary Margaret away and continued to watch the novice through the two-way mirror. Sister Mary Julian paced her small room, stopping each time she came to her bed. She’d stand there rubbing her palms on her thighs, wringing her hands, and clenching and unclenching her fists as she stared down at the soiled habit.Mother Superior gently pulled the novice’s hand down. “I would too if it weren’t for the other sisters.” The novice’s eyebrows furrowed as she stared at Mother Superior. She agreed to the vows of poverty, chastity, and obedience. This was her superior and she owed her obedience. But how much could she admit to? Once Mother Superior calmed down, Sister Mary Margaret reemerged from under her dress. She looked up at her abbess with imploring eyes, but knew not to speak. Mother Superior looked down and smiled warmly, causing the nun’s face to gleam with delight. Now Sister Superior began to badger the boy. "Oh, I'm saving my strength," she told him. "I can't wait to use that paddle on you!" And I bet she couldn't. Breathing heavily she remarked. “I’m just claiming my territory now….This is my kill!….See; I told you I like it messy.”

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You are so young and have much to learn. I will be your teacher. Such smooth skin,” Mother Superior said as she stroked the novice’s cheek again. “I remember when I had skin like yours.” And then her eyes lowered to the novice’s chest. “And when I had firm breasts too.” Now she began the paddling. Her right arm worked like the arm of a windmill, going round and round as the paddle slammed over and over across the seat of Johnny's burgundy uniform trousers. The swats sounded loud and terrible as they echoed through the room. I didn't want to look, but in spite of myself I had to see this, wondering how far Sister Superior was willing to go, and how much the boy could take. Mentally I counted the swats. They seemed never-ending. But Johnny Fitzgibbon knew. He half-whispered to the boy in the seat in front of him, "That's when the stamps started acting up." No sounds can be heard and everyone was intensely focused on Mother Superior’s coup de gras that she was administering to the child. After about two minutes the infant’s limbs went weak and flopped over by its side. Mother Superior was breathing heavily then looked up and around her as everyone in the room was mesmerized by the sinister spectacle. Now came the moment. Sister Superior took up the paddle and gestured with it to a desk in the front row. A girl was sitting in it. She would be able to hear every groan and whimper. I'm sure the principal chose this desk deliberately.

But I masturbate too. I told you that our Heavenly Father made our bodies to feel pleasure. Do you think I’m too old to feel that pleasure?”

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Mother Superior got onto her side, leaning on her elbow, and slipped a second finger into the novice. She jammed the fingers in and out with increased force until the novice’s heels dug into the mattress and her butt rose. Mother Superior cupped the girl’s pussy and squeezed, thrusting her fingers in as far as she could. She felt the novice’s vagina muscles clamping around her fingers. She looked up to the girl’s face and gasped. The novice’s eyes were open, but only the whites could be seen. Her mouth was stretched wide open with saliva dripping down one side of her face. She looked possessed. She released her grip on the baby’s head with her hands but the baby’s head remained totally inserted in her vagina. She lifted herself up with the baby dangling from her cunt and made her way to the center of the room, bent her knees and finally released the corpse of the infant from her killer cunt. Let this be a lesson to all of you!" the principal announced to us. "If any of you disrupt this class, you will get the same! And that means all of you!" This sounded like a broad hint that she intended to paddle the girls as well. Then she stormed out of the classroom, clutching the paddle, as we well-trained students all stood in respect whenever a nun exited the room. The novice’s face turned bright red and then paled. She looked into Mother Superior’s eyes and couldn’t turn away. She needed to be obedient and there must have been a reason for that question to be asked. Was it a test?Sandra was feeling so happy that she was now accepted by her new clan, skipped her way out of the dungeon. Mother superior then turned to the contingent of nuns that surrounded her, and asked. Mother Superior smiled in approval but tried to appear unimpressed since she thought her own special arsenal was unique. Sister Margarete bent over and laid one infant boy of five months on a bench and unveiled the blanket to reveal his tiny body. He immediately shivered from the cold damp surroundings and began to cry aloud. The room was filled with the wail from the infant and almost drowned out the nuns unison chant. Mother Superior humped her hips violently which caused Sister Mary Margaret to begrudgingly remove her hand from her own pussy and grab both of Mother Superior’s legs. The wetness leaked over her tongue and down her chin and she knew her habit would surely need washing after wiping her face again with her arm. Mother Superior had tried to break her of that practice, but you know what they say about old habits.

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The nuns turned to exit the dungeon, but with their mouths still open in amazement to the unbelievable spectacle that they had just witnessed, Sister Kasandra followed behind, proud of her achievement and nourished by the blood of her young victim that was now coursing through her own veins.Mother Superior stood and glanced briefly at the mirror, and then retrieved her coif and veil from the bed and placed them with reverence on the desk. She stood in front of the novice, bare-headed, and removed her dress. And I can’t wait to tell our little dominatrix the good news. She’s been asking when we would letter ‘play’ again with us. I even caught her abusing some of the infants in the nursery. I had to stop her from getting carried away. But it was so hot to watch. Mother Superior will be pleased at her performance.” Mother Superior pushed past the novice and walked straight to the bed. She stopped and stared at the habit and then turned to the frightened girl. We are all women here. We pray together. We eat together. We work together. And we also provide each other the physical pleasure our bodies need.” Her loins and legs where coated in blood which seemed to contrast against her dark skin. Her cunt still opened and contracted as if it were still “feeding”. It seemed to have a life of its own. Then looking straight ahead, she let out a stream of urine that splashed over the baby boy’s lifeless body.