Chapter 5
Sandra remained in the private suite of Sister Superior, resting and even enjoying a brief sleep after the spanking from which she woke totally refreshed.
At first she wondered if it had been a dream, but when she looked around, she saw the beautifully furnished room and the rich drapes. Getting out of bed, she ran naked to a full length mirror to check the color of her buttocks. Although much of the spanked color had faded, there was still a faint pink tinge to her cheeks and when she squeezed them, they felt different than usual, a slight sensitivity having remained from the spanking.
"Were you afraid I had spanked your bum right off?" the nun asked, surprising Sandra with her quiet entry.
"Oh no, I-I, oh, Sister, you look so beautiful and so exciting."
And she did too, having covered her nudity to the extent of donning a black bra and matching panties, black garterbelt, nylons and high heels, and a pair of elbow length black kid leather gloves.
"Thank you, dear, I'm glad you like my uniform. We have many things to talk about this afternoon, dear, and I wanted to look my prettiest for you. As for you, you couldn't look prettier."
They went to the woman's bed and sat, the nun's arm comforting around Sandra's naked waist. From another room, Sandra heard the sound of quiet crying.
"Did you beat another girl, Sister?"
"No dear, that's the girl who brought you into my suite. She had been my companion for some months now, but I've just told her she was finished and that you will be taking her place."
"Oh, Sister, how wonderful," Sandra enthused, then her face went solemn.
"What's the matter, Sandra? Aren't you pleased to hear that you will be staying here with me?"
"Oh yes, Sister, truly I am. I was just thinking of how hurt she must be at being sent away because of me. I don't like to see people hurt."
"What a sweet girl you are, my dear, but you're not to feel sorry for her. She enjoyed her stay with me and knew it would end some day. She's sixteen now and within a few days, I'll arrange for her to be released. Think of this though, because the day is going to come when you will have to leave me to make room for another girl. That's the way it goes here."
"I understand, Sister, and when that time comes, I won't be happy, but I won't cry either. Still, it won't come for a long time, I hope. I'll do my best to be very good, Sister and please you in everything."
"I'm sure of that, dear," the nun told her, "if you slip from time to time, I'll have you strip here naked for a beating."
"And if I'm always good, Sister?"
"Then you will still get many beatings, my dear, you can be sure of that. Later today, after we have had dinner and rested, I'm going to give you your very first strapping."
"You may strap me now if you wish," Sandra said, her eyes shining with happiness.
"I know, dear. I may strap you anytime I wish, but I'm going to save that little treat until after dinner and before we go to bed."
"Yes, Sister. I'll always want to do what you want me to."
"That's nice, dear. Now about what you should call me. Others call me Mother Superior or Sister Superior, but I noticed that when I was spanking you, you called me Mummy. Would you like to call me that all the time?"
"Oh yes," she replied with enthusiasm. "It would be like you were really my mummy. You would love me and spank me and strap me. Oh Sis-, I mean Mummy, I'm going to be so happy."
"Yes, my dear, I suspect you are going to be. Come into my arms now and well enjoy some nice kisses."
Embracing the naked girl, the nun kissed her with fierce passion, taught her how tongues could participate in a loving kiss to make them even more delightful.
After many kisses and much fondling, Sandra began to make little crying sounds.
"Poor baby," the nun said, her tone laden with warmth, "I know what's wrong, dear. Just lie back on the bed, Mummy will fix you up."
Sandra lay back on the bed, unable to keep from squirming in her passion. Sitting beside her, the woman rubbed the hot young crotch for a few seconds, then put a finger into the little slit and found the girl's passion bud.
"There, baby," she said as she began to rub it, "your sweet little cunt was just too hot, that's all. Mummy will finger it for you and then you'll feel so good all over. There now, baby, doesn't my finger feel good in your little cunty?"
"Oh yes, Mummy, yes, it feels wonderful with your finger rubbing inside my cunt."
"Yes, Sandra, you're going to have a very nice come. Just relax and let it happen."
But relaxation was not the word for what the girl did then as orgasm racked her lovely young body and her hips jerked up off the bed. In the throes of her climax, she was barely aware of her legs being raised and parted.
As the shock waves began to diminish, Sandra saw the head of the woman below her belly and felt the loving kiss being applied to her vulva.
"Oh, Mummy," she sighed as the nun raised her face to smile down at her, "that was heaven."
"That's right, my dear, you're beginning to understand what life is all about. There really is a heaven, but it isn't up in the sky, it's right between a woman's legs and it happens when good things happen inside her cunt."
"Mummy, wouldn't you like me to do it to you too?"
"Now that you mention it, angel, I would. I have managed to get myself very horny, fingering your twat and kissing it. Put your hand in my crotch and see how hot I am there. I think my poor cunt is on fire."
Sandra hurried a hand to the woman's crotch as she lay back, her thighs well parted. The clinging nylon did feel hot and what was under it felt soft and thrilling as she rubbed it, lightly.
Acting on an impulse, she bent and pressed her lips onto the warm nylon. She heard a deep sigh that was more a groan. Clutching the firm thighs of the woman, she kept her mouth there, making the kiss more passionate, wetting the crotch of the warm panties.
"Take my panties off now, dear," the woman told her. "I need your sweet little finger in my hot cunt. Make me nice and juicy, dear, and give me a good come."
The woman arched her back, bringing her rear off the bed so that Sandra could strip her panties down. She trembled at the sight of the hairy crown above the soft lips and hurriedly pulled the panties down her legs and tossed them aside.
One hand went right to the waiting crotch, the other reaching around her to rub a hip and as much of the buttock as she could reach. Her finger had to probe for a few seconds to find the clitoris of the woman, but when it found it, it knew just what to do and the nun was soon writhing in passion, an increasing arousal as the finger stroked excitingly.
It was not long before the stroking finger did its job, causing her big behind to bounce on the bed as the nun climaxed very strongly.
She did not resist as Sandra pushed her legs up and open and, squirming into position, pressed her mouth down on the warm, soft lips, finding them a little moist and making them a lot more so as she continued to kiss until the woman tiredly pushed her head away and closed her thighs.
She rolled over and lay on her tummy, resting from the erotic ordeal. Sandra stared at the lush, smooth, white buttocks for a little while, then fell on them and began covering them with kisses while the nun sighed deeply.
"Enough, you little devil," the woman said with a tinkling giggle as she rolled away from Sandra, "I can feel myself getting horny again and I still have things to do."
Sandra giggled with her as the woman found her panties and stepped into them. As she did, Sandra went to get the rest of her clothes.
"That's a good girl," the nun told her. "I'm only going to wear my habit this time." Taking it from the girl, she pulled the long black garment over her head, made the proper adjustments and as if by a miracle, the woman who had been writhing in near nudity a few minutes before, became a very proper looking nun again.
"Gee," Sandra commented with a little giggle, her eyes shining with excitement, "it's so funny to see you all dressed up as a nun and to know what you look like under your black robe."
"It is, isn't it, dear?" the woman replied. "There has been many a thing under the habit of a devout looking nun. I know one, a teacher, who likes to sit at her desk with her legs wide apart and with a little boy or girl kneeling under her loose habit. She likes the excitement of having her cunt lapped while in front of a whole class of students."
"Oooh, that's so exciting," Sandra commented. "What other things do they do?"
"Many, many things, dear, but I don't have time to tell you all of them right now. Oh yes, there is one more. One of our nuns right here, likes to go about her business with a carrot pushed up her cunt. When she walks, she rubs her thighs together and with the carrot in her slit, she can keep coming all day."
"Tell me, Mummy, what did you mean earlier about little boys and girls lapping a nun's cunt?"
"That's only one of many very interesting things I am going to teach you, darling," the nun told her, hugging her warmly. "In that cabinet over there you will find a lot of books. The ones on the two lower shelves are all illustrated. I think you would enjoy browsing through them while you rest and wait for me. I should be able to get back in an hour or so at the latest."
With a final kiss, the nun left her and looked very proper as she walked from the bedroom. Sandra followed her with her eyes, trying to picture these remembered white thighs scissoring under the habit, the big, beautiful buttocks tightly encased in warm nylon panties.
When the woman passed from sight, Sandra hurried to the book case and took a few at random from the bottom shelf. Returning to the bed with them, she gasped aloud as she turned the pages to see pictures of naked men and women.
One showed a naked woman sitting on the edge of a chair, leaning back, her legs wide apart. A girl, also naked, knelt between her lets, her tongue licking at the woman's vulva.
"That must be it," Sandra said aloud, "that has to be what she meant about lapping a cunt. Oh, I can't wait to lap her beautiful big cunt with my tongue."