Convent of Horny Nuns: Erotic Story

The year is 1267. Renard, a cunning and attractive thief, has made a serious mistake: he has robbed a vengeful nobleman and is now being pursued by his henchmen. In his desperation, he seeks refuge in a convent. But the nuns who take him in have very specific ideas about how he can work off his debt…EXCERPT”Sister Lucia, a word!” called a powerful voice, and Lucia knew immediately what Renard could only guess at.”Um, just a moment, Mother Superior! I’m not feeling well right now.”She hurriedly instructed him to hide, but there wasn’t even a wardrobe or chest in here that he could have fled to. In a panic, he threw himself under the bed, while Lucia, who had quickly slipped into her mouse-gray habit, threw the blanket over the traces of the sinful activity that had just taken place. Fortunately, Benedetta had slipped out the door in time, otherwise they would have been caught in the act.”Sister Lucia, I am now going to enter!”The Mother Superior, who was also the abbess and undisputed authority within these walls as the head of this independent convent, could have spared herself this announcement. She did it out of respect and kindness, not out of obligation. Barely a breath later, the door swung open. Renard, who was lying on the surprisingly clean floor under the bed, felt the cool breeze blowing into the room.”Mother Superior, what a pleasant surprise!” Lucia stammered helplessly. Oh yes, she would have been a terrible thief; she possessed neither tact nor the ability to lie. Renard narrowed his eyes and shook his head involuntarily in shame.”Lucia. We have rules here. You know that better than most.””Um, yes! Of course, Mother Superior.”Renard didn’t know how to spell “guilt,” but everyone, even he, crouching under the bed, could read the word on her forehead without looking. The Mother Superior, who would have had every right and reason to fly into a rage at her sister’s disobedience and immediately impose a severe punishment, only sighed regretfully and said, “Lucia! Are you trying to pull my leg? We’ll talk about it tomorrow.”