Sisterhood of Sin -- 12 --The Caged Cock - Sex Stories

Sisterhood of Sin -- 12 --The Caged Cock

... is no other reason for being up there. I caught you didn't I?' 'Um, yes.' 'Good. It is smart for you to admit it. I could get you in big trouble, couldn't I?' 'Yes, Sister. Please don't tell anyone.' 'I could ruin your scholarship. I could get you thrown in jail. This could be very bad for you. It seems ridiculously cruel, considering that all you were doing was trying to satisfy your curiosity, and maybe commit the sin of Onan.' 'Please, Sister. Don't say anything.' 'How do you think those girls would feel if they knew you were spying on them.' 'Well, um, some might like it, Sister.' She laughed then. 'You might be right, Danny. Some might.' 'But how would you like being exposed in front of them?' 'Um, that would be uncomfortable.' 'Then I shall teach you a lesson. Take off your clothes.' 'What?' 'Obey. Take off your clothes, Danny.' 'Yes, Sister.' So I took off my clothes as she watched me. I couldn't help it. It was so hard it hurt." "You mean your cock was hard from undressing in front of her?" "Yaa, well, she was my fantasy girl. Anyway, I was standing there. The room only had one light and it wasn't very bright, but she knelt down in front of me and got a good look. 'My, my. So excited. How does it feel to be examined like this, as if you are just a specimen?' 'Um. It's embarrassing.' 'And yet you are excited. Maybe now you know how those girls would feel. Even if they like it on some level, it is an invasion of their privacy.' 'I really am sorry, Sister.' 'Have you ...

... learned your lesson?' 'Yes, Sister.' 'Good. I will give you a reward for learning your lesson. Get on your knees and put your hands behind your back.' I knelt and put my hands behind me. It was awkward to keep them there without holding one wrist with the other hand. She raised the hem of her skirt up then, and she wasn't wearing any panties. Her beaver was really bushy. 'This is what you wanted to see? Take a good look. You are surprised that I'm not wearing any panties?' 'Yes, Sister. Aren't you afraid someone will catch you?' 'How would they catch me? Do you think there is someone who checks to make sure we wear those granny panties they expect us to wear? No, nobody checks. Whenever you see a nun, there's a chance she's wearing something sexy, or nothing at all under her habit. Besides her and her husband, who would know?' 'Her husband? Oh, you mean the Lord.' 'Yes. The Lord. And don't you think he would like knowing she is a little naughty?' 'Yaa, I guess so.' 'Good. Now lick it.' 'What? What about your husband.' 'I haven't taken my vows yet. I will confess and repent before I do. Now lick it.' I started licking it and pretty soon she seemed a little weak in the knees and she was breathing funny. She sat down on a weight bench and laid back and told me to keep licking it. She coached me a lot. She said things like, 'lower' and 'stick your tongue in there'. And then it was, 'up now', 'right there', 'rub that with your tongue'. Eventually, she was just moaning and shuddering ...