The Bimbo App ~ Cathedral of Sin Chapter Three: An Orgy of Bimbo Nuns

 

The Bimbo App ~ Cathedral of Sin

Chapter Three: An Orgy of Bimbo Nuns

by mypenname3000

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Story Codes: Male/Female, Female/Female, Males/Female, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Facial, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Double Penetration, Orgy, Spanking, Domination/submission, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Interracial, Hot Wife, Cuckold

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Father Patrick Mallory

“You and Sister Bethany Anne go to your room and eat each other’s pussies and make each other cum lots and lots,” I told Sister Abby Marjorie. The bimbo-nun had massive tits now that almost spilling out of her new habit.


It fit her body like a glove, the black cloth no longer lose and baggy but hugging the curves of her ample body. The skirt had slits in the side so her thighs, clad in white thigh-high stockings, peeked out when she walked. Her wimple still wrapped around her face that was no devoid of any thought.


“Okey-dokey artichokey!” she said, clapping her hands together.


“Yay, pussy lickying!” squealed Sister Bethany Anne. She had a similar outfit, the first of the nuns I had bimbofied. She just didn’t have a low-cut habit. “Letsy go!” She grabbed Sister Abby Marjorie’s hand and they scampered off.


I hoped they wouldn’t cause any problems while I was gone.


I turned to the bimbo-wife, the cheating whore I had turned into a true slue. Mrs. Teixeira was dressed. I had a great idea. A way to mend things at the church. I hummed in delight as I took her hand and kept her from rushing after the nuns.


“Where are you going, Mrs. Teixeira?” I asked the Brazilian bimbo.


Her golden-brown face shot to me. She had such empty-headed joy in her eyes. “I wanna eaty pussy, too!”


“We’re going shopping,” I told her and marched her toward the door of the worship hall. “Come along.”


“Okey-dokey!” she said. “I lovey dovey shoppying! Are we gonna by pretty ditty things!”


Ditty? I didn’t bother asking. I just led her through the worship hall of the Church of Mary Magdalene, the church I was now running for the Archdiocese. It was my domain, and thanks to the Bimbo App Faith Edition the Lord had blessed me with, I could shape it how I wanted.


We headed out into the sunlight. The neighborhood was nice. My car, a cheap jalopy, was parked in my spot in the shade. I led her to it, the sexy wife looking around. She wore normal clothes. A silk blouse and pencil skirt. What she taught in.


Of course, she didn’t have a bra on, so her nipples poked deliciously against the fabric. “Ooh, ooh, lookie at the tree! They’re woody!” She burst into giggles. “I love woodies in my pussy!”


“Don’t hump the tree,” I said, keeping a good grip on her arm as she stared at it. She really might. Bimbos were so dumb.


“I’d rather humpy you, Fathery Mallory,” she cooed, pressing against me. Her hand boldly shot to my crotch, squeezing my hardening cock through my black slacks.


“Later, later,” I said and reached my car. I opened the passenger door. There was nothing worth stealing in the car. It was from the late eighties. A Toyota Corolla with mismatched fenders and doors. It was a tough car. Cheap to maintain. I had to be frugal with the church’s funds. “We’re going shopping, remember?”


Her eyes widened. She clearly had not remembered.


I shook my head as she squealed and babbled about shopping. I pushed her into the passenger seat and closed the door. She bounced inside, clapping her hands together. I climbed in and started up the car, the fan belt whining to life.


“I’m gonna buy dresses and panties and thongies and bras and slutty tops and skimpy skirts and stockings and pantyhosies and naughty stuff!” she said, ticking off her fingers as she spoke like she had a proper list.


“Your poor husband’s credit card,” I muttered. “Bad enough you were cucking him with the eighteen-year-old football player!”


“He had such a goody cock!” she squealed. “I loveyed him in my pussy and makying me all cummies and you have a great cock and my hubby has a nicey one, but it was just so naughty and excitying cheatying on him and being a whorey whore! I loveyed it.”


“Why you’re now a bimbo whore-wife,” I said and put the car into reverse. It was hearing her confess that she was having an affair with her eighteen-year-old high school student that had sent me over the edge. She taught at the private school that was next to the church and run by the Archdiocese. I was on the board of it now.


I drove as she stared at the window, gasping at everything she saw. Hot guys she wanted to fuck. Pretty dresses she wanted to wear. Woody trees that she wanted to hump. She was like a bitch in heat, staring out the window at everything she saw.


We reached the destination. PetSmart. An ironic name to take a bimbo. I was pretty sure dogs were smarter than her now. Definitely cats. I pulled into a parking lot and pulled her out of the car before she could run off on her own.


“Ooh, ooh, are we buying a doggo?” she asked.


“Buying something for you,” I said as I led her inside. “Now be a good bimbo and don’t cause problems.”


“I would never ever never causey problems,” she purred as we headed in. A guy in a leather jacket with a woman came out. He had a mullet and bare, muscular arms, a flaming skull tattoo on him. “Ooh, ooh, you’re hunky. I’m a slutty wife! Wanna fucky me!”


“What?” the guy said, startled.


“Excuse me?” the woman asked. She glared at Mrs. Teixeira.v


“She’s a nympho,” I said. “Trying to help her with the Lord.”


“I’m a nymphio hottie wifey that loves cheatying on my hubby!” Mrs. Teixeira said as I dragged her through the doors. “Wanna cheaty with me! I have no panties on! See!”


She tried to pull up her skirt. I stopped her. She would get us kicked out of here if she kept that up. I pulled her hands away and pulled her inside. She smile at me like nothing had gone wrong. I just headed for our destination.


“Ooh, ooh, he’s got a stiffy,” she said, staring at an employee stocking a shelf. “I should helpy him. The Lordy wants me to helpy men with their stiffies!”


“Not now,” I told her and dragged her to the aisle that sold dog collars. “Now come along.”


“Do you need help with your stiffy?” She grabbed at the front of my pants and gasped. “Oh, nos, your all hardy, Fathery. All so hardy. Let me sucky you off.”


“Not now,” I said and glanced skyward. “Lord, give me the patience to deal with this bimbo-harlot.”


“That’s me!” she squealed to a passing woman in a pink sweater. “I’m a bimboy-harlot who

cheaties on her husband. Wanna have me licky your pussy? I lovey cunts as much as dicks! Yay!”
The woman hurried on. Yeah, we were going to get kicked out.


So I grabbed a purple collar with a leash and hurried up to the self-check out station. She was squirming their was I used her money to pay for it. Then I hurried her out of the store. Outside, I ripped open the package. This was what she needed.


When I put it around her neck, she squealed in delight. “I lovey it! Yay! I have a collar! I’m a bimboy-harlot all leashied up!”


“Yep,” I said and led her to the car.

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Luiz Teixeira

My wife wasn’t answering her phone. I was worried. She had been having to work late grading papers a lot lately. She just wasn’t home, and she wasn’t interested in making love much. I was getting so frustrated, I started watching porn. It made me feel so ashamed to do that, but…


I was just so frustrated.


The doorbell rang.


I sighed. My wife wasn’t cheating on me. She was just grading papers. She was a great teacher. We both worked at Mary Magdalene High School. She taught math while I taught English and Latin. I opened the door to find Father Mallory, the new priest. He held a purple leash that led to—


“Meu amor!” squealed my wife with a collar about her neck. She threw herself at me and kissed me, her body pressing into mine. I stumbled back as I realized she was… naked. Her tongue thrust into my mouth as my hands slapped down on her naked rump. I squeezed her butt-cheeks.


I was so confused. Why had Father Mallory brought my wife home naked with a collar about her throat attached to a leash. A dog’s collar. I stumbled back beneath my wife’s passion. I broke the kiss and she started peppering me with kisses.


“Meu amor,” she squealed. “I’m a cheaty whorey-wife who’s a bimboy and so horny and do you have a stiffy for me to sucky!”


“A what?” I gasped. “Filho da mãe!” I just cursed in front of the father and didn’t care. “You are a what, anjinha?” That was what I called my wife, little angel.


“I’m a bimboy whorey-wife!” she squealed excitedly.


“What is going on?” I demanded. “Puta merda!” Whore shit was the best curse that came to mine.


“Well, it’s quite simple,” Father Mallory said, stepping inside and closing the door behind him. “Your wife hasn’t been having sex with you because she’s a cheating whore. She’s been having an affair with her student. Trent Halstad.”


“I know Trent.” Shame washed through me. He was eighteen. A football player. Handsome. That All-American, Midwestern look. “He’s been… With my… Puta merda!”


“But now your wife is a bimbo,” continued the priest. “I made her into a bimbo-whore. A slut-wife fully. She’s yours now. You have to punish her for being a cheating whore.”


“Yesy yes, punishy me!” squealed my wife. She sounded so different as she hugged me. Her hard nipples poked against my chest through my t-shirt. “I’m slutty and naughty wifey who wants to fucky all the men and you and I fuckyed Trenty-poo and he made me cummy so hard! I’m a baddie, baddie wifey, meu amor.”


“Puta merda,” I cursed again. “Sorry, Father, but…” I grabbed the leash from him, anger at being cuckolded rising in me. “You cheating whore. I’m going to spank your ass with this leash!”


“Yesy yes, spanky me!” she squealed, bouncing up and down. Her round breasts heaved. I stared down at her pussy. She had a landing strip leading to her shaved cunt.


When the fuck had she shaved her pussy? For Trent.


“You dirty whore,” I snarled. “Filho da mãe, anjinha! You’ve been fucking your student while I’ve been horny.”


“Yesy yes, I’m a baddie and slutty wifey!” she squealed, sounding so proud.


I threw her over the kitchen table. She gasped, bending over it. She nearly knocked over the vase with the flowers she loved in the center. I should just smash it. Cheating fucking whore. My blood boiled. My wife… I loved her. We came to America together, legally. We went through all that headache to be here, and she cheated on me with Trent fucking Halstad.


CRACK!


“Ouchie ouch!” my slutty wife howled as the canvas leash cracked down on her rump. She squirmed there, a bright, red welt rising on across her golden-brown butt-cheeks. She had a plump butt. Her pussy dripped juices. The familiar aroma of her tart passion was so strong. “I was baddie! But I lovey you, meu amor!”


“While you were sucking Trent’s cock?” I demanded.


“Yesy yes, I loveyed you while suckying his cock and riding his cock and cummying on his cock!”


CRACK!


She bucked on the table as the second red welt blossomed across her ass, my body shaking with fury. My dick was so hard as I watched her squirming there. She looked at me, tears in her eyes and yet…


There was a smile. She enjoyed being spanked by me.


“I’m a baddie wife,” she moaned. “A goody hubby has to punish his baddie wife, meu amor!”
CRACK!


“Yes!” I growled, loving the way her butt-cheek quivered as the leash smacked down on both her butt-cheeks. I whipped her ass. “You deserve to be spanked for being a cheating whore.”


“That’s right,” Father Mallory said. “You’re her husband. Spank your wife.”


CRACK!


“Did you fuck the priest, too?” I demanded as the whore shuddered on the table.


“Yesy yes!” squealed Desidéria. “I loveyed you while he fuckyed me even in the ass!”


CRACK!


“The ass!” I roared. My wife squirmed there. “I’ve never fucked you in the ass, anjinha!” I threw down the leash and started unbuttoning my jeans. I stared at her plump butt crisscrossed with stripes. “But I’m going to!”


“Fucky me, meu amor!” Desidéria squealed. “Pleasey pleasey, fucky me in the ass with your big hubby-cock. I was such a naughty wottie wifey. I should have been pleasying you and Trenty-poo. I will from nowy on be a goody wife that always takes cares of her hubby’s cock. I pwomise with all my hearty heart!”


“Like you promised to be a faithful wife and not a cheating whore?” I growled, pulling my cock out of my boxers, my jeans falling down around my feet. I slapped my dick on her welted ass.


“I was baddie,” she whimpered. “But I’m a bimboy-wifey now. I’ll be goody.”


I pressed my cock into her butt-crack. I wasn’t even lubed up. I didn’t care. I loved Desidéria, and I was so angry at her. I found her asshole and drilled against her backdoor. She shuddered and gasped. Her anal ring widened and widened. She whimpered more, her body squirming.


I popped into her bowels. She squealed in delight as her velvety flesh engulfed me. I loved the feel of her asshole around me. I had never experienced this delight. It was tough getting in her. She squirmed on the table, her hands slapping down on the wood.


“Ooh, ooh, you’re so biggie and it burnsies in this hottie way,” she moaned. “Fucky my assyhole, meu amor! Eu te amo!”


“Eu te amo!” I growled. I loved her, and I was so pissed at her. “Puta traidora!” My wife was a cheating whore. I would ass-fuck her so hard.


I sank to the hilt in her bowels. I had all of her anal sheath around me. She squeezed down on me. I groaned, savoring that delight about me. She squirmed there as I bottomed out in her. She gripped my cock with her asshole as I pulled back.


She squealed like such a whore. She loved it. My cheating wife loved it up the ass. I buried back into her asshole. I plowed to the hilt in her. She groaned as I did that, her entire body quivering. It was so hot to do this to her.


I loved it. I was so glad to fuck her like this. I would drive her wild. Make her cum so hard. I pumped away at her anal sheath. I fucked her with all that I had. It was just such a delight to bury into her. I fucked her with force. With passion.


I slammed into her with all that I had. She gasped and moaned as I ass-fucked her. My bimbo-wife squirmed on the table. Father Mallory watched on with approval in the White man’s eyes. I pounded my wife.


“Yesy yes!” squealed Desidéria. My crotch smacked into her welted rump. “Assy fucky me, meu amor!”


“Anjinha!” I grunted, slamming to the hilt in her backdoor. I fucked my little angle. My little slut-angle hard and fast.


She squealed with such heavenly beauty. She always sounded so angelic when I fucked her. Angelic and whorish all at the same time. I thought she only made these sounds for me, but fucking Trent Halstad heard them. Felt them.


I slammed harder into her. I fucked my wife’s cheating asshole. Desidéria squealed on the table, her passion echoing through the room. It was so hot to pound her. I fucked her with passion. I thrust into her anal sheath again and again. I hammered her hard and fast. I loved how she gripped me.


“Merda!” I growled, pounding her asshole. “You love it up the ass, don’t you, anjinha!”


“I lovey dovey lovey it, meu amor!” she gasped out, her asshole clamping down hard on me. “I’m gonna cummy on your biggie dickie. I lovey dovey you, meu amor!”


“I love you, too, anjinha!” I snarled, plowing to the hilt in her asshole. My nuts slapped into her taint. Desidéria brought me to the brink of cumming. “Let me feel that whore-ass convulsing around me. You’re such a slut, anjinha!”


“A slutty slut-wifey, meu amor!” she gasped, her asshole convulsing around me. “I’m cummying! I lovey you!”


Her anal sheath convulsed around me. I groaned, savoring that wonderful sheath spasming around me. I grunted as I buried to the hilt in her asshole. She suckled at the tip of my cock. I threw back my head and came in my slut-wife’s asshole.


My jizz spurted hot into her asshole. The pleasure slammed through me. I grunted with each eruption. I loved this delight slamming through me. It was just amazing to experience. I grunted with each blast, loving this passion.


It was exciting having all this heat rushing through me. I dumped more and more of my cum into her anal sheath. Stars sparkled before me as I flooded her with all that I had. I filled her to the brim with my cum. It was amazing.


Wondrous.


“Fodor!” I cursed. “You have such a great ass, anjinha!”


“I lovey dovey your cock, meu amor!” Desidéria squealed as her asshole suckled at my dick. She milked my cock. “Lovey you and your cock, meu amor!”


I groaned, the pleasure slamming through me. It was so great to dump my cum into her whore-ass. To dominate Desidéria for being such a slut. Her anal sheath writhed around my cock, working out the last of my jizz. I panted, my cock buried in her.


I savored her asshole rippling around my cock before I pulled out of her. She spun around and dropped to her knees before me. She opened her mouth wide and swallowed my dirty dick. I was in shock. I grinned at her.


“She’s a good wife now,” said Father Mallory. “You’re bimbo-wife now. Use her how you wish, but she better be there for Sunday mass to be a slut for the other men.” His phone dinged.


“Yes, Father,” I groaned as my wife bobbed her head, happily sucking on my dick. She stared up at me with such empty-headed love in her eyes. “Anjinha.”


She did love me. My anger melted away as he suckled.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Father Patrick Mallory

I closed the door behind me and checked my phone. I had a new notification from the Bimbo App.


Give Bimbo Harlot back to her husband! 3 Faith Crystals earned!


That brought me up to 10 Faith Crystals. That was good. I headed back to my car, feeling great about things. I was charging my church. Mrs. Teixeira was her husband’s responsibility, as was proper. Men were supposed to rule their wives, and they were supposed to submit to their husbands. If one wanted to be a whore, well, she would be a whore for her husband.


She just had to be at church for Sunday Mass to be a slut for the other men. And me.


I wondered who my next bimbo-harlot would be. I was eager for that, my dick so hard. I almost stuck around to fuck Mrs. Teixeira as she suckled on her husband’s dirty dick, but I had to get back to the church. I was worried about those two bimbo-nuns.


I was right to be as my phone rang not a minute later. I pulled it out of my pocket and put it on speaker phone. It was Sister Evelyn Maria calling, one of the normal nuns. “Yes, Sister?”


“Father, you have to get back here right now!” she gasped. “You would not believe… I cannot believe… Stop that, Sister Bethany Anne! Stop trying to… Don’t! Don’t! Just hurry back, Father!”


“Fathery Mallory said to—” The line went dead before Sister Bethany Anne finished that statement.


Lord, I could not let those bimbo-nuns out of my sight. At least not until things were full under my control. I drove back to the church and arrived a few minutes later. I hoped out of my car and rushed up to the front doors. I burst into the worship hall to find Sister Evenly Maria staring down at both of my bimbo-nuns. They were naked now save for their wimples wrapped around their heads, their faces smeared in pussy cream. They kept trying to kiss each other, but sister Evelyn Maria hissed at them.


“Stop that, you dirty slatterns!” the exasperated nun cried. “Father, look at these harlots! They were… Were… doing homosexual things with each other in their rooms! When I burst in on them, they ran out here to keep doing their perverse acts.”


“That’s okay,” I said to the mannish nun. She had a very… unfortunate face. She folded her arms beneath her breasts, glaring at me. It was almost bony. She wasn’t even that old, barely thirty. “I know just how to fix it.”


I aimed my phone at her.


“How is that going to fix anything?” demanded Sister Evelyn Maria. She scowled at me. “Taking a picture of me won’t do a thing.”


“That’s not what I’m doing,” I said as a new prompt appeared on my screen that read something so delicious. Bimbofy Sister Abby Marjorie into your Bimbo Nun Ass?


YES and NO buttons appeared beneath it. I hit YES and spent 9 Faith Crystals.


Instantly, she changed as my phone buzzed. The mannish expression melted away. Her hard edges softened into feminine beauty. Her lips grew plump and her eyes glossy with empty-headed lust. Her habit changed, fitting her body. Her hips grew curvier. She spun around and wiggled a plump rump at me as her habit’s skirt became two strips of cloth, one that draped over her ass-crack leaving much of her booty exposed.


Level 3 Church: Recruit new followers to the church. Turn virgins into lower-level bimbos nuns (Oral and Titty) for 10 faith Crystals!


Instantly, I thought of Miss Amberlyn Sorenson. I had deflowered her, but she was basically a virgin. Maybe I could still enjoy her. If not, I could still fuck her when she came in for confession. But now I had a new nun to enjoy.


“Bend over the pew, Sister Evelyn Maria,” I said. “I have an ass to fuck!”


“Okey-dokey!” she squealed. “I lovey takying dicks in my assyhole, Fathery Malory!”


“Have you ever taken a dick in your asshole?” I asked her.

She gave me such a confused look. “I havey not, but I lovey it anyways. Anally sex is the bestie sex! Ooh, ooh, I wanny it in my hiney so muchy much!”


“Lord,” I breathed as she bent over the pew and thrust her plump ass at me. The other two bimbo-nuns started kissing as I flipped up Sister Evelyn Maria’s skirt. I exposed all of her booty.


She had such a round ass. I spanked her rump and watched her butt jiggle. She giggled as it happened and wiggled it. She made her cheeks clap. I couldn’t believe it. The flesh rippled in such obscene ways. I groaned and unzipped my pants. I whipped out my cock and pressed against her asshole. I should lube up, but…


Her asshole felt… slick. Like she was prelubed. She was the anal nun, so that shouldn’t be surprising. I grinned as I thrust against her asshole. She gasped in delight as her anal ring swallowed my cock with such ease.


“Ooh, ooh, I knewy knew I loveyed anally sex!” she squealed as my cock vanished into her bowels. “Just loveyed doveyed adoreyed it!”


“Yes,” I growled, sinking deeper and deeper into her bowels. It was glorious entering her anal sheath. Her velvety flesh massaged me. My cock felt lubed as I slid into her hot depths. I bottomed out in her, groaning in delight. “Lord, this is my church. And you’re my bimbo-nun!”


“Of coursey, Fathery Mallory,” she whimpered.


The other two nuns were sixty-nining, just feasting on each other’s cunts. Sister Bethany Anne was beneath Sister Abby Marjorie, the pair devouring each other. I loved the sight. Their passion echoed through the room as I pulled back my dick.


My nun’s tight asshole gripped my cock. She massaged me with that heavenly anal sheath. It was glorious having her caressing my dick with her tight bowels. The velvety flesh massaged the crown of my cock. I savored it as I buried back into her.


She moaned as I fucked her, that plump booty jiggling as I fucked her. I pounded her vanilla ass, loving those pale cheeks rippling from the impact of my crotch. I pounded her hard and fast, enjoying every last second of its delight.


“Damn,” I groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s so good!”


“So greaty good!” she whimpered. “I lovey having your cock in my assyhole, Fathery Mallory. Just lovey dovey lovey it!”


“Yes, you do,” I grunted as I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her anal sheath again and again. I reveled in this delight. I savored it as I fucked her hard and fast. “Damn! Damn, you got a tight ass, Sister Evelyn Maria!”


“The bestiest assyhole there is!” she squealed. “I’m an anally-nun!”


“Yes, you are,” I grunted, fucking my anal nun hard. I pounded her in the asshole with force.


I loved the Bimbo App. I savored the heat rippling over my cock as I plunged to the hilt in her bowels. It was an incredible rush to fuck her like this. I hammered her asshole with all that I had. I plowed into her with force, savoring the way she gripped my dick. She held me tight as I fucked her with force. I buried into her again and again.


I slammed into her with such passion. I fucked her with all that I had. It was just an amazing rush to have that wonderful anal sheath gripping me. I loved it so much. I savored the passion. It was a fantastic treat to bury into her bowels.


I fucked her hard and fast.


I pounded her with force.


“Shit, shit, shit,” I groaned as I buried into her asshole.


“Fathery Mallory has a biggie dick in my assyhole!” squealed the naughty bimbo-nun. “I lovey dovey lovey being in anally heaven! It’s an anally heavenly place fuckying my bootyhole, Fathery Mallory! Isn’t it?”


“Amen, Sister,” I breathed, fucking her bowels with such force. I hammered her with all that I had. I plowed into her with such force. It was an incredible rush to bury into her. I fucked her hard and fast. I rose toward that moment of climax. “Amen!”


She giggled which turned into squeals of delight as I pounded her. I loved how her butt-cheeks jiggled from the impact. It was incredible. The pressure in my nuts hurtled toward that bursting point. I was so close to erupting. So close to erupting into her asshole. I slammed into her.


Those plump asscheeks jiggled as I fucked her with force. I slammed to the hilt in her. I loved that so much. I enjoyed plowing into her with everything that I had. It was just so hot. So wild. I groaned, slamming into her with force.


“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped, churning up her asshole. “Oh, damn, that’s good. That’s so good!”
“Fathery Mallory!” she squealed as her anal sheath writhed around my cock. Her head tossed, her black veil fluttering. “Cummy in my bootyhole!”


“Yes!” I growled and buried to the hilt in her asshole. My cock erupted.


My cum spurted into her writhing anal sheath. The pleasure swept through me. I savored the heat. It was incredible cumming in her. It had been an hour since I had a good cum. I had put up with Mrs. Teixeira and watched her husband spank and fuck her ass. Now… now…


It was my release. It was glorious. The cum shot out of my cock. I loved the heat rushing through me. It felt so good having all that cum spurting out of me. I felt just amazing flooding her with all that I had. It was an incredible rush.


Her bowels suckled at me as she moaned, “Fathery’s cummies!”


“Yay!” the two sixty-nining nuns squealed. They sounded like they were climaxing together, drowning each other in pussy cream.


I savored that delight as I pumped more and more of my cum into that hot asshole. I loved the way that Sister Evelyn Maria suckled at my dick. She worked out the last of my seed. I groaned and ripped out of her asshole. I didn’t gain any Faith Crystals, of course. I didn’t earn them by fucking my bimbos.


“Dirty dick!” squealed Sister Bethany Anne. My oral nun rose and crawled to me. She opened her mouth wide and swallowed my cock.


She slid her lips over my dick as the door opened and Keith Right entered. He saw me standing there. Sister Maria Evelyn rose and squealed in delight. He frowned and hurried over only to freeze when the pews no longer hid what was going on.


“Father Mallory?” he gasped as he watched the naked nun sucking on my dirty dick. “You’re… That’s…”


“I’m getting my dick sucked clean by a bimbo-nun,” I said. “There’s going to be some changes. I forgot the men’s prayer group was meeting, but that’s perfect. We’re going to have a great time!”


“Father?” Keith said and noticed that Sister Abby Marjorie was squeezing her big tits before glancing at Sister Evelyn Maria shaking her plump rump at him. “Lord have mercy.”


I just grinned as I savored Sister Bethany Anne sucking on me. Another man walked in. Derrick Geiger waved to us only to freeze as he noticed what was going on. His jaw dropped. I just groaned, savoring that hot mouth sucking on my dick.


It was a glorious mouth to have polishing my pole. Derrick stumbled up, his bible in hand, as he stared at the debauchery. Sister Evelyn Maria was stripping naked now. It wasn’t hard. She had a shaved pussy with a V of red hair on her pubic mound pointing at her cunt. Her boobs were big, but not as large as Sister Abby Marjorie, and topped by suckable nipples.


“What the heck?” said Derrick.


“We’re having an orgy for the men’s prayer group,” I groaned as Tim Obermeyer and Ryan Price entered together. The pair always car pooled. They were the last members. “Yes, yes, we’re going to have a wild time!”


It was so hot having my parishioners being exposed to the new delights my church had offered. “Don’t you see,” I said, delivering my homily as the naughty nun polished my dirty pole? “The Church of Mary Magdalena will be a den of holy sin. A place where harlot wives will be sluts for the Lord and the bimbo-nuns will service the men in the congregation. You men.”


The four men looked at each other, confused, but… I knew they were horny. They were all married, but their wives weren’t young and hot any longer. They weren’t sluts who would suck a man’s dick after he fucked a nun in the ass.


“The nuns and the slut-wives of the congregation will submit to us men and satiate our lusts where it is not a sin,” I said. “It is holy to fuck these nuns and the wives who break their marriage vows. Cheating sluts will use their lusts for good here. Don’t you see?”


“Father,” Derrick groaned. “This is wrong.”


“It’s right,” I said as Sister Bethany Anne suckled so hard on my cock. My dick twitched in her mouth. “It is what the Lord intended. Amen!”


“Ameny!” squealed Sister Abby Marjorie and Sister Evelyn Maria, the two bimbo-whores so ready to get wild.


I erupted with a growl of delight. My cum flooded the bimbo-nun’s mouth. She squealed around my dick as she gulped down my cum. She swallowed it all. I groaned with each eruption, loving the pleasure sweeping through me. It was intense. Amazing.


I grunted and growled with each eruption. It was fantastic having this pleasure slam through me. Stars flashed across my vision. I loved every second of it. The heat rushed through me. My cock twitched in her mouth.


“These are the holy bimbo-harlots that will satiate you!” I moaned. “They will satiate you men so you don’t stray from your marriages with the loose women out in the world. You will have your dicks sucked here. Enjoy the bests asses and pussies. And even titty fucks.”


“I lovey givying titty fucks!” squealed Sister Abby Marjorie.


I erupted one last time into Sister Bethany Anne’s mouth. My phone dinged. “Nuns, satiate these men. Help them stay faithful to their wives by satisfying all their earthly desires in the sight of the Lord!”


“Ameny!” all the nuns squealed, even Sister Bethany Anne after ripping her mouth off my cock.


The nuns threw themselves at the men. It was so hot. I checked my phone and smiled at what I saw. Receive a blowjob from Oral Nun while parishioners watch! 2 Faith Crystal earned! I was up to 3 Faith Crystal.


It was exciting to watch the nuns stripping off the men’s clothes and kissing them. They pressed their nubile bodies to the men, untucking T-shirts and ripping down jeans. Sister Bethany Anne engulfed Derrick’s cock. She swallowed him in a flash.


Sister Evelyn Maria tripped Hank. He fell back. She straddled him and plunged her cunt down his hard cock. He gripped her big breasts, his wedding band gleaming on his hand. He groaned as he experienced a better pussy than his wife’s.


“Fucky my ass, Ryan!” the nun ordered as she bounced up and down Hank’s dick.


“Shit,” Ryan groaned as he moved in behind her. He slipped his cock into her butt-crack and found her sloppy asshole. He thrust against her and popped in. “Holy shit, that’s so good.”


“Yes, it is,” I groaned as Sister Abby Marjorie shoved Tim down. She wrapped her tits around his cock as he sat on the pew. He leaned back as she worked her tits up and down him. “It’s a miracle what has happened here.”


“A miracle,” groaned Tim as he enjoyed those big tits.


Keith dropped down behind Sister Bethany Anne and fucked his cock into the nun’s dripping pussy. He spit-roasted her with Derrick. The bimbo-nun squealed in delight at the sight. I knew I would be getting so many points.


I finished stripping and moved behind Sister Abby Marjorie. She worked her tits up and down Tim’s cock as I pressed my dick into her pussy. I found the wet folds of her cunt and slammed into her snatch. She gasped in delight as I did that.


It was so amazing to slide into her cunt. She had such a hot, wet snatch. It was heaven being in her snatch. I loved it. I savored sinking to the hilt in her. I loved her cunt around my cock as she worked her tits up and down Tim’s dick.


“Oh, Father,” groaned Tim. “This is amazing. I can’t believe this, but… Wow, this is an amazing way to deal with lusts.”


“That’s right,” I said, grinning at him as I pumped away at the slut’s cunt. Her pussy clamped down hot around my cock. “Just enjoy those tits.”


“Enjoy, Brothery Tim,” squealed the nun, her twat gripping me. She worked her huge boobs up and down his cock. Her arms pumped away as I fucked her twat. “I wanny all your cummies spurting on my face! Yay!”


“You’ll get them,” he groaned. “Shit, shit, keep working those big, soft tits! A nun’s milkers are fucking my dick. I can’t believe this, Father!”


“I know,” I groaned, fucking that hot and wet pussy. I buried into her cunt with hard strokes, my nuts slapping into her clit. She squealed in delight as she worked her tits up and down his dick. “It’s a miracle from the Lord.”


“Really?” groaned Tim. “This seems like it’s from the devil.”


“No, no, it has to be from the Lord,” I grunted as I fucked her.


“Yesy yes, the priesty is always righty right!” gasped the wicked bimbo-nun. “Ooh, ooh, specially when his biggie cock is in my pussy hole! Yay!”


“Isn’t that how… the Devil gets us… Father…?” moaned Tim. “By bearing gifts… in a fair… form?”


“This is not from the Devil!” I roared. “Now enjoy your titty fuck. This is my church! I will rule it how I want! The Lord has given me this power!”


“Yes, Father.” Tim’s face twisted. “I always wanted a titty fuck. Oh, damn, that’s good!”


The others were groaning, too, enjoying the nuns. Sister Bethany Anne squealed around the cock in her mouth as she was fucked from behind while Sister Evelyn Maria cried out in rapture as she rode one rod and had another hammering her asshole.


I slammed into Sister Abby Marjorie’s hot cunt, filling her with passion. I loved it. I savored that hot cunt squeezing around me as I hurtled closer and closer to cumming. I loved this. I rose and rose toward my orgasm.


The other men groaned, too, all of them enjoying hot mouths, pussies, assholes, or titties from the bimbofied nuns. I slammed into mine with force. I fucked her with all that I had. It was just so hot to bury into her like this.


“Lord,” I groaned, rising toward my orgasm.


“Yes, yes, Sister,” gasped Tim. “That’s so good. Keep massaging my tits!”


“Yesy yes, Brothery Tim!” squealed the nun. “Ooh, ooh, I want your cummies just spurtying all over my facey face! Doesn’t that sound so hottie wottie naughty?”


“Fuck, yes!” he growled as his face twisted in delight.


I grinned and slammed into her cunt. I fucked to the hilt in her pussy, savoring that hot twat gripping me. She held me tight as I fucked to the hilt in her cunt. I buried deep and hard, enjoying that hot snatch gripping my cock.


She whimpered, her hips wiggling back and forth. I loved how she did that while she massaged his tits. My nuts tightened. I was so close to cumming in her pussy. Tim was even closer as he threw back his head and howled out his rapture.


“Sister Slut!”


She squealed as his cum splashed on her face. The sound of his jizz painting her features was so obscene. The nun ducked her head low as her pussy went wild around my cock. I groaned as I buried to the hilt in her writhing pussy.


“Lord, yes!” I growled as my cum pumped into her snatch. I filled her to the brim with all that cum. It erupted from my nuts. Over and over, I filled her up. “Thank you, Lord, for the App!”


“Yes, yes,” groaned Tim, his face twisting in rapture as he painted the nun’s face in jizz.


“Lord!” groaned Ryan as he dumped his load into Sister Evelyn Maria’s asshole while Hank pumped her cunt full of jizz.


My phone dinged with notifications. I groaned, ripping my cock out of Sister Abby Marjorie’s cunt. I shuddered as Keith and Derrick dumped their loads into Sister Bethany Anne’s mouth and pussy, promoting another ding from my phone. I was making the Faith Crystals back.


Sister Abby Marjorie raced over to Ryan. He was on his back, Sister Evelyn Maria sliding off his dick. The titty nun just dropped to her knees, wrapped her big boobs around the pussy-lubed dick and started fucking.


Sister Bethany Anne crawled to Hank, cum dripping out of her pussy, and swallowed his dirty dick. She polished him as Tim moved in behind her. He pressed his dick into the nun’s asshole and buried into her backdoor.


I grinned at Keith moved in behind Sister Abby Marjorie and pressed his cock into her asshole. He slammed into her bowels with a groan of delight. He fucked her in the ass as she gave a titty fuck. It was so hot.


Then Sister Evelyn Maria pushed me down on the pew and mounted me. She plunged her sloppy cunt down my cock and moaned in delight while Derrick moved in behind her to fuck her in the ass. He pressed his cock right into her asshole.


We would DP the slut.


“Fuck,” groaned Derrick as he pushed on her. “She’s so loose. Shit! She’s got a better ass than my wife! That’s amazing!”


“Yes,” I groaned, savoring that hot cunt working up and down my dick.


Sister Evelyn Maria squeezed her cunt down on my dick. She felt so amazing as Derrick hammered her asshole. The other men were groaning, enjoying what the other men were receiving. It was such a wild time.


I was so glad for it. My heart pounded in my chest as I savored that hot cunt riding my dick. My bimbo-nuns were so delicious. And I could recruit more. I would turn this church into a place where men could have their lusts satiated by holy women.


And slut-wives.


Like temple prostitutes of old.


Bimbo-Hookers for the Lord.


I groaned at that thought. It wasn’t from the Devil. No, no, this was so good thing. I closed my eyes, enjoying the gasps from the nuns and the grunts from the men. The slap of flesh. The musk of sex filled my nose instead of incense.


My dick throbbed in Sister Evelyn Maria’s cunt. She gripped me tight. It was an incredible rush to have her riding me like that. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum. It was just a wonderful treat. I groaned, hurtling toward the bursting point.


“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, the pressure in my nuts growing.


“Dickies in my pussy and dickies in my anally hole!” squealed the nun as she rode my cock. “It’s so goody. The Lordy has blessedy me, Fathery Mallory!”


“Yes, he has, Sister,” I moaned, loving that hot cunt riding me.


“Yes, he fucking has,” growled Derrick. “That ass is amazing! Shit, that’s so good!”


I loved that hot twat working up and down my dick. I savored the heat sweeping through me. I rose and rose toward that wonderful moment of erupting. The pressure swelled at the tip of my cock. I was so near to it.


Just so close to bursting in that hot cunt.


I loved having bimbo-nuns.


“Ooh, ooh, cummies!” Sister Evelyn Maria squealed as she plunged her cunt down my cock. Derrick buried to the hilt into her. “Yesy yes!”


Her pussy went wild around my dick. She spasmed around me, suckling at me. The heat rushed through me. It was an incredible moment. I groaned, my face twisting with delight. I groaned, savoring the pressure bursting at the tip of my cock.


“Shit!” I gasped and erupted.


“Oh, fuck,” growled Derrick as he came in her asshole.


We flooded the bimbo-nun with our cum. Sister Evelyn Maria looked so happy as she bounced on me, her big boobs heaving before me. Her black veil rustled around her shoulders as she suckled at my dick with her hot cunt.


Derrick grunted as he enjoyed the anal nun’s hot asshole. I loved the pleasure sweeping through me. The stars flashed across my eyes as the heat rushed through me. It was an incredible moment. I grunted with each eruption of cum into her pussy.


I filled her to the brim with my jizz. I growled out my pleasure as she trembled through her bliss. I erupted one more time into her as Derrick panted behind her. He shuddered and pulled his dick out of her asshole, a smile on his face.


“Dirty dickie!” squealed Sister Bethany Anne.


She had already finished with her men. The delights were changing. This time, I got sucked off by Sister Abby Marjorie as she rode Hank’s cock while Tim fucked Sister Bethany Anne in the pussy. It was wild. Sister Evelyn Maria sucked off Derrick’s cock while Keith fucked her cunt.


It was so wild. My phone dinged as we shared the sluts. We all had a go at them. It was incredible. By the end, I had a list of notifications.


Oral Nun satiated 2 parishioners, one with her mouth and one with her pussy! 2 Faith Crystal earned!


Anal Nun satiated 2 parishioners, one with her asshole and one with her pussy! 2 Faith Crystal


Parishioner received titty fuck from Titty Nun while you fucked her pussy! 1 Faith Crystal earned!


Titty Nun satiated 2 parishioners, one with her tits and one with her asshole! 2 Faith Crystals


Oral Nun sucks a parishioner’s dick clean of a bimbo’s ass while another parishioner fucks her asshole! 2 Faith Crystals.


Parishioner enjoys Anal Nun’s asshole while she rides your cock! 1 Faith Crystal


Oral Nun sucks a parishioner’s dick clean of a bimbo’s ass while another parishioner fucks her asshole! 2 Faith Crystals.


Anal Nun sucks a parishioner’s dick clean of a bimbo’s ass while another parishioner fucks her pussy! 2 Faith Crystals


I was up to 37 Faith Crystals. I grinned at the total and looked at the men. “If any of you think your wife’s are cheating, bring them to confession tomorrow.”


“Yes, Father,” the men said, smiling. Things were changing at my church.

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