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  The Nun's Hot Passion

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  Reed James

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  I knew it was a mistake to trust Queenie and my brother-husband to muck out the stables where we kept our pack mule, plow horse, and two dairy cows. I heard the moans as I passed the structure.

  “That's nice,” Rex moaned. “Keep doing that.”

  “They're having fun without me,” I hissed, putting my hands on my hips. Our older sister hadn't even been gone for an hour.

  I burst into the barn and was faced with Queenie's pale-white, naked ass flashing at me as she knelt before Rex. He both my twin brother and my husband. He was also Queenie's husband. He was naked, his rippling, tan chest shone with sweat, making him seem hunkier. I groaned, shuddering and shifting my hips. Queenie's shaved pussy winked between her thighs, dripping with her excitement.

  “What is going on?” I demanded.

  “Queenie's giving me one of her delicious titty fucks,” Rex said, patting the bail of hay he leaned against. “Take that dress off and join us.”

  Queenie flashed a grin over her shoulder, her long braid of black hair slipping off her supple back. “Oh, yes, wife of mine. It's so much more fun when you join in.”

  “You haven't even mucked the stables,” I sighed, pulling off my dress, exposing my lithe, tan body.

  “Later,” Rex smiled. “We got a little... distracted.”

  Queenie giggled wickedly, working her pillowy tits up and down Rex's thick cock. So much for Queenie being the responsible one. I know I wasn't. Not with my lust whispering through my mind and my pussy juices running hot down my thighs.

  With a smile, I plopped down beside Rex, pressing my body against his. I snuggled up to him and kissed him on the lips. He groaned. His strong arm slid around my shoulders, holding me as our tongues dueled.

  My pussy grew wet.

  “You two are so cute when you kiss.” Queenie giggled, working her big tits up and down my brother's cock. “I love it.”

  I broke the kiss with my brother, laid my head on Rex's shoulder, and watched as Queenie slid her breasts up and down his thick shaft. It was such a wicked sight to watch. My pussy grew hotter and hotter as she pumped her tits up and down his girth.

  I loved when the swollen crown of Rex's cock would emerge from between her tits. Queen's pink tongue would dart out and swipe across the tip, bringing a soft moan from our husband. He shuddered each time before her tits engulfed his cock again and the delight started all over.

  I sighed. “That's so hot. I wish my tits were big enough.”

  To find out what happens next, read on!

  The Devil's Pact

  Part 1 (Slave of Desire)

  Part 2 (Orgy of Delights)

  Side-Story (Heavenly Creatures)

  Part 3 (Sexy Salesgirls)

  Side-Story (Forbidden Fruit)

  Part 4 (Leashed to Love)

  Side-Story (Iris Whores It Up)

  Side-Story (Dirty Dancing)

  Part 5 (Twin Desires)

  Side-Story (Forever Cuckold)

  Part 6 (Orgy of Slaves)

  Side-Story (Forbidden Delights)

  Part 7 (The Virgin Slut)

  Part 8 (The Nun's Passion)

  The Naked Jogging Club 1 (Hot Wife Jogging)

  Side-Story (Disciplining His Wife)

  Tales from the Orgy 3 (Sexy Customer Service)

  Part 9 (Submissive Healing)

  Side-Story (A Slut for Cops)

  The Naked Jogging Club 2 (Exhibitionist Menage)

  Part 10 (Disciplining the Nun)

  Part 11 (Living Sex Toys)

  Part 12 (Submissive Cop)

  Side-Story (Whoring Home)

  Part 13 (Submissive Lust)

  Side-Story (Bukkake Party)

  The Naked Jogging Club 3 (The Taboo MILF)

  Part 14 (Naughty Doctor)

  Side-Story (Waxing Her Bare)

  Tales from the Orgy 1 (The Lesbian Cuckqueen)

  Part 15 (Succubus Delight)

  Part 16 (Virgin Delights)

  The Naked Jogging Club 4 (Barely-Legal Passion)

  Side-Story (Commanded to Serve)

  Side-Story (Bound Temptation)

  Part 17 (Taboo Menage)

  Side-Story (Naughty Webcast)

  Part 18 (Sexy Cop Menage)

  The Naked Jogging Club 5 (Ebony Delight)

  Tales from the Orgy 2 (Watching the Hot Wife)

  Part 19 (Taboo Honeytrap)

  Part 20 (Wicked Temptations)

  Tales from the Orgy 4 (Whore for a Girlfriend)

  Part 21 (Passionate Reunions)

  Part 22 (Naughty Nun Delight)

  The Naked Jogging Club 6 (Jogging Slut Delight)

  Part 23 (Horny Nun Seduction)

  Tales from the Orgy 5 (Hot Wife's Obsession)

  Tales from the Orgy 6 (A Good Muslim Girl)

  Part 24 (Sexy Stewardess Delight)

  Part 25 (Blonde's Sexy Fun)

  Tales from the Orgy 7 (Lover's Pain)

  Part 26 (Jealous Passion)

  Part 27 (Sex Slave's Tale)

  Part 28 (Deceptive Passion)

  Part 29 (Wicked Sluts)

  Sex Slave Chronicles 4 (Hot Wax)

  Sex Slave Chronicles 5 (Slut's Freedom)

  Part 30 (Nubile Faith)

  Part 31 (Naughty Brides)

  Side-Story (Naughty Checkup)

  Part 32 (Dominating Passion)

  Ghost of Paris 1 (Unseen Delights)

  Ghost of Paris 2 (Sexy Schoolgirl Skirt)

  Ghost of Paris 3 (Cheerleaders Molested)

  Side-Story (Teacher Hot for Student)

  Sex Slave Chronicles 8 (Teacher's Naughty Lesson)

  Sex Slave Chronicles 9 (The Submissive Secretary)

  Ghost of Paris 4 (Naughty Librarian Molested)

  Ghost of Paris 5 (Molesting the Preacher's Wife)

  Ghost of Paris 6 (Locker Room Delight)

  Ghost of Paris 7 (Hot Goddess Romp)

  Goddess of Paris 1 (Sexy Coed & the Dancer)

  Ghost of Paris 8 (Sexy Public Romp)

  Goddess of Paris 2 (Sexy Coed & the Hot Cop)

  Goddess of Paris 3 (Sexy Coed & Her Nubile Body)

  Goddess of Paris 4 (Sexy Coed & the Wild Gangbang

  Ghost of Paris 9 (Sexy Marital Bed Delight)

  Goddess of Paris 5 (Sexy Coed & Her Naughty Prison)

  Goddess of Paris 6 (Sexy Coed & Her Daddy)

  Ghost of Paris 10 (Hot Bride Plundered)

  Side-Story (Teacher's Naughty Wife)

  Part 33 (Passion's Shadows)

  Ghost of Paris 11 (Hot Wife Plundered)

  Part 34 (Warlock's Do
mination)

  Part 35 (Goddess of Passion)

  The Hell Chronicles 2 (Seizing His Wanton Harem)

  Part 36 (Naughty Reunions)

  The Hell Chronicles 1 (Schoolgirl's Kinky Revenge)

  Part 37 (Vampiric Passions)

  Servants' Tales 1 (Incestuous Interview)

  Part 38 (Incestuous Worship)

  Part 39 (Demonic Passions)

  Servants' Tales 2 (The Naughty Stewardess)

  Sex Slaves Gone Wild 1 (Sex Slave Spanked)

  Sex Slaves Gone Wild 2 (Sex Slave's Lesbian Affair)

  Sex Slaves Gone Wild 3 (Sex Slaves' Bukakke Party)

  Part 40 (The Goddess's Lusts)

  The Ghost of Paris 12 (Molesting Pretty Young Things)

  The Cult of the Ghost 1 (Worship Orgy)

  The Cult of the Ghost 2 (Sexy Bribes)

  The Cult of the Ghost 3 (Cult's Naughty Passion)

  Servants' Tales 3 (Sexy Bodyguard's Hot Day)

  The Sex Slave Chronicles 3 (Horny Schoolgirl)

  The Cult of the Ghost 4 (Creamy Milk Delight)

  Part 41 (The Warlock's Passion)

  Servants' Tales 4 (Artist's Sexy Delights)

  Part 42 (Passionate Love)

  Tales from the Orgy 8 (Naughty Orgy Reunion)

  The Sex Slave Chronicles 10 (My Husband's Slave)

  The Cult of the Ghost 5 (Cult's Lactation Orgy)

  The Cult of the Ghost 6 (Daughters' Wicked Magic)

  Side-Story (Sexy Anniversary)

  The Cult of the Ghost 7 (The Cult's Naughty Plan)

  The Hell Chronicles 3 (The Cult's Wicked Orgy)

  The Sex Slave Chronicles 1 (Cockteasing Sister)

  The Sex Slave Chronicles 2 (Naked in the Park)

  The Sex Slave Chronicles 6 (Double D Delights)

  Servants' Tales 5 (A Maid's Naughty Day)

  The Devil's Pact The Hell Chronicles 4 (Claiming Sexy Slaves)

  The Devil's Pact The Hell Chronicles 5 (The Concubines' Loving Passion)

  The Devil's Pact The Hell Chronicles 6 (Sultry Passion Unending)

  The Devil's Pact The Hell Chronicles 7 (A Sexy Beauty Created)

  The Devil's Pact The Hell Chronicles 8 (Sexy Succubus Bride)

  The Devil's Pact The Hell Chronicles 9 (Passion's Wild Freedom)

  The Devil's Pact The Hell Chronicles 10 (Goddess's Wicked Desires)

  Side-Story (Incubus's Sexy Dreams)

  The Sex Slave Chronicles 7 (Glory Hole Slut)

  Part 43 (The Daughter's Passion)

  The Sex Slave Chronicles 11 (The Submissive Gift)

  Servants' Tales 6 (Nubile Maid's First Day)

  The Sex Slave Chronicles 12 (Mistress of the Slave Kennels)

  The Sex Slave Chronicles 13 (The Perfect Slave)

  The Devil's Pact The Hell Chronicles 11 (Naughty Heavenly Pleasure)

  The Devil's Pact The Hell Chronicles 12 (King and Queen of Hell)

  Side-Story (Isabella's Cherry Prize)

  The Tyrants' Daughter 1 (Slut's Naughty Reward)

  The Tyrants' Daughter 2 (The Twins' Incestuous Love)

  The Tyrants' Daughter 3 (Busty Beauty Bathing)

  The Tyrants' Daughter 4 (Twins Love Big Sis)

  The Tyrants' Daughter 5 (The Nun's Hot Passion)

  The Nun's Hot Passion

  Tuesday, May 22nd, 2074 – Chasity “Chase” Glassner – Sierra Nevada, CA

  The nun ran right towards me, screaming in terror. She held up the gray skirts of her habit as she fled, exposing legs clad by blue jeans. Her pale-blonde hair streamed behind her tangled with her white veil.

  I didn't blame her for running.

  Three black, disgusting demons chased her, roaring like big cats. They loped across the meadow, manes of spiky obsidian flashing in the sun. My heart thudded in my chest. What was going on? Where did those lion-demons come from?

  “Help me!” the nun screamed, racing fast across the meadow.

  Alison, my pack mule, snorted in fear and jerked the reins out of my hand, almost pulling me off my feet. My mule ran up the trail. If she was anything like the real Alison, one of my father's sluts, she wouldn't have fled.

  The nun reached me and threw desperate arms around my body. She trembled as she clung to me, sobbing incoherently with fright. Nuns didn't have the abilities of monks to fight demons. But there should be one with her. When I re-imbued humanity with the Gifts, seventy-two men and seventy-two women had become the new nuns and monks to fight against my parents.

  They were the ones who had led mankind into anarchy.

  The lions rushed at us, their clawed paws tearing up the fields, the plants wilting in their wake. Their eyes shined silver like the stars. I touched the golden power inside myself. I was the Prophetess, the human chosen to restore the gifts to mankind.

  I had power I could use on demonic ilk.

  I just hated using it.

  “I command you to flee, demons!” I bellowed, golden light flaring about me. The brilliance condensed into a circular ball hovering over my head. I pointed my finger.

  A beam lanced out, striking the lead demon. It roared in pain as its black flesh sloughed off into vanishing dust. The golden light disintegrated its forepaw. It crashed in a heap, its three reaming legs kicking as it struggled to rise.

  “You do not belong in this world!” I roared, my power surging through me. “Return to the abyss!”

  The second lion leaped at me. My beam caught it right in its roaring mouth. The demon's body disintegrated its innards. The lance of light punched out through its back near its tail. It crashed into a bony heap at my feet, a cloud of foul dust washing over me, stinking of rotten eggs and chimney smoke.

  The final demon slammed into me before I could speak. Golden light flared as its sharp claws raked into my flesh. The nun squealed as we were both thrown to the ground. I tumbled, my head smacking hard into a rock. Flares of bright colors burst across my vision.

  I came to a rest. My entire body felt fuzzy. I blinked, struggling to think. A demon howled in pain. The nun shook me, her face over mine, screaming in panic. I couldn't understand what she said. There was a terrible ringing in my ear. The sky spun above me.

  A shadow appeared. The nun ducked a paw swipe and the demon crashed onto its face before it then pushed itself up with its one forepaw. It was the first demon I had hurt. Its jaw was right above my face, sharp, shiny deep hungry for my flesh.

  “Go away!” I coughed.

  The beam of light flared from my temple.

  The demon's head disintegrated.

  It collapsed in a heap beside me, foul smoke drifting over my face. I coughed, struggling to sit up. Blood, mixed with golden light, spread across my chest. The third demon had lacerated me bad, but my powers were slowly healing me.

  Where was the third demon?

  With a groan a sat up. The last demon howled in pain. It lay in a heap behind me. Its two front legs had dissolved up to its shoulders. When it had hit me, my defenses flared and destroyed its limbs. The demon struggled to rise, but it didn't have the balance to stand on two feet. Its face was planted in the dirt.

  “You have to banish it back to hell before it finishes healing, St. Chasity,” the nun panted. “Hurry.”

  I spoke the words. The light lanced it. The demon was exorcized, its corpse blowing away as dust.

  “What the fuck is going on?” I demanded at the nun.

  She gasped in shock at my language.

  * * *

  Reina Glassner

  I knew it was a mistake to trust Queenie and my brother-husband to muck out the stables where we kept our pack mule, plow horse, and two dairy cows. I heard the moans as I passed the structure.

  “That's nice,” Rex moaned. “Keep doing that.”

  “They're having fun without me,” I hissed, putting my hands on my hips. Our older sister hadn't even been gone for an hour.

  I burst into the barn and was faced with Queenie's pale-white, naked ass flashing at me as she knelt before Rex. He b
oth my twin brother and my husband. He was also Queenie's husband. He was naked, his rippling, tan chest shone with sweat, making him seem hunkier. I groaned, shuddering and shifting my hips. Queenie's shaved pussy winked between her thighs, dripping with her excitement.

  “What is going on?” I demanded.

  “Queenie's giving me one of her delicious titty fucks,” Rex said, patting the bail of hay he leaned against. “Take that dress off and join us.”

  Queenie flashed a grin over her shoulder, her long braid of black hair slipping off her supple back. “Oh, yes, wife of mine. It's so much more fun when you join in.”

  “You haven't even mucked the stables,” I sighed, pulling off my dress, exposing my lithe, tan body.

  “Later,” Rex smiled. “We got a little... distracted.”

  Queenie giggled wickedly, working her pillowy tits up and down Rex's thick cock. So much for Queenie being the responsible one. I know I wasn't. Not with my lust whispering through my mind and my pussy juices running hot down my thighs.

  With a smile, I plopped down beside Rex, pressing my body against his. I snuggled up to him and kissed him on the lips. He groaned. His strong arm slid around my shoulders, holding me as our tongues dueled.

  My pussy grew wet.

  “You two are so cute when you kiss.” Queenie giggled, working her big tits up and down my brother's cock. “I love it.”

  I broke the kiss with my brother, laid my head on Rex's shoulder, and watched as Queenie slid her breasts up and down his thick shaft. It was such a wicked sight to watch. My pussy grew hotter and hotter as she pumped her tits up and down his girth.

  I loved when the swollen crown of Rex's cock would emerge from between her tits. Queen's pink tongue would dart out and swipe across the tip, bringing a soft moan from our husband. He shuddered each time before her tits engulfed his cock again and the delight started all over.

  I sighed. “That's so hot. I wish my tits were big enough.”

  “You still have time to grow bigger.” Queenie smiled at me as she worked those hefty tits. “You're only nineteen. They might grow a little bigger.”

  “They won't,” I complained. “I bet our mother had tiny breasts.”

  All Rex and I knew of our mother was her name, Isabella, and that she was a fervent worshiper of our father. She may have been a priestess before she was burned at the stake. What was clear, my twin and I were Mark Glassner's children. There could be no doubt.