Worldly Secrets

[Mr****]

Chapter 4 – The Diary
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All characters, events, situations, and actions are completely invented and made up. Nothing in this story is real, based on real people, real events, or real places. It is written solely for entertainment and fantasy purposes. All characters are 18+. Consensual fiction only. Contains heavy BDSM themes (bondage, whipping, domination/submission, impact play). If you have trouble separating fantasy from reality, please do not read.
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Because I was so exhausted from cleaning, I sat down on a chair first.
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That’s when I noticed a black book lying on the table.
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Something urged me to read it—I don’t know what came over me—but I picked it up and opened it.
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My eyes widened at what I read…
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“In my diary,

I am ‘SALOME THE WILD AND PRECIOUS.’ A young nun…”
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“Shit! Is this real!? This is Madre Superiora’s diary!”
I exclaimed in shock at what I was reading.
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I never expected to find Madre Superiora’s diary—but it was very old.
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I’m not naturally a reader; I prefer erotic stories and magazines.
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Reading books isn’t my thing.
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But this time, something pulled me in—especially since it belonged to the woman I’ve been fantasizing about.
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I wanted to know more about Salome—or rather, Madre Superiora.
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“Why is this here?”
I asked myself.
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I smiled.
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A naughty thought entered my mind.
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No one would know if I took it.
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I also wanted to learn about her past.
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I’m not usually nosy about other people’s lives, but Madre Superiora was different.
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She intrigued me—especially since I wanted to know how to tame her.
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I decided to bring it to my room to read in private.
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I didn’t waste any more time—I finished the rest of the cleaning quickly because it was getting dark, and I didn’t want to stay any longer.
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I might encounter something again and lose my mind completely.
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I organized everything—especially the unusable items—so it was enough for today.
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Tomorrow I’d bring the rest to *** Estella for donation.
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I’d also wait for any further orders from Madre Superiora.
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It was already evening.
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My work took that long—I didn’t even notice the day had passed.
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Only now did I feel hungry and weak.
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I hurried to the convent kitchen for dinner.
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“Oh! Tony, you look exhausted! Was what Madre Superiora asked you to do that heavy?”
Aling Berta greeted and asked.
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“Yes, Inang Berta. I ***d myself to finish what Madre Superiora wanted right away.”
I answered—setting down my tools and sitting at the table.
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“Oh my, you skipped lunch too! No one fed you there?”
Aling Berta asked.
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“Yes, Inang. I only felt hungry now because I didn’t stop cleaning.”
I explained.
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“Oh, poor boy… Wait, let me finish this soup and you can eat.”
Aling Berta said while tasting her dish.
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“Yes, Inang! Looks like I’ll be full tonight hehehe… Where’s Tatang?”
I asked.
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“Oh, he went out for something.”
Aling Berta answered.
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“Um, Inang… is Madre Superiora always that strict? She seems hard to approach.”
I asked—hoping to get some info about her.
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“Hehehe, she yelled at you again, didn’t she!”
She laughed.
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“She’s not always like that. She only does it because she cares.
Honestly, she’s kinder than the previous Madre Superioras.”
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“Oh! Really? How is she kinder, Inang?”
I asked—nodding.
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“You know, Tony, I’ve been here long enough to know the nuns’ personalities.
The one before Madre Superiora was a real sadist—she ***d anyone who made mistakes or broke rules.
Not like Salome—she still has a soft heart.”
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“Wow! Is that so?”
I reacted—surprised.
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“Enough questions. Come on, eat already…”
Aling Berta invited—serving my food.
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Finally—time to eat.
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I lost so much energy today.
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But I was happy—because of all the exciting things I saw, experienced, and learned.
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Plus, I had Madre Superiora’s diary.
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I was excited to read it.
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But first—feed the stomach.
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A few minutes later, Inday entered the kitchen.
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“Oh Inday, you’re here! Perfect timing—I’m about to bring food to the nuns. Stay here for now, okay?”
Aling Berta said.
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“Yes, Inang… I’ll stay here… hehehe…”
Inday agreed quickly—glancing at me.
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When Aling Berta left the kitchen, Inday immediately approached me—excited to see me.
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“Hi Kuya! I missed you!”
She greeted—kissing me.
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“Oh yeah—Madre Superiora said to go to her office when you’re done.”
She added—sitting on my lap.
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“Ugh! Why?”
I asked—feeling her weight.
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“I don’t know, Kuya. But there are three new nuns—maybe she’ll introduce you.”
She answered—grinding her ass playfully.
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I just nodded and continued eating.
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Inday ate with me—feeding me bites.
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Then I felt something rubbing my cock under the table.
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When I looked down—Inday’s foot was on my bulge.
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She just smiled.
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“I missed this, Kuya… hehehe…”
Inday whispered sweetly—rubbing her foot up and down my shaft.
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I smiled—but I wasn’t getting hard.
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Too tired.
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Still, her teasing felt good—ticklish, but not enough to wake me up.
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“Want to do what we did earlier again, Kuya!?”
Inday asked naughtily.
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“I’d love to, Inday, but I’m really exhausted. Next time, okay?”
I answered quickly—hoping she wouldn’t get upset.
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But Inday didn’t listen.
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She went to the door, locked it, crawled under the table, and pulled out my soft cock.
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She sucked it like it was a lollipop she’d been craving.
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**Slurp… slurp… sluuuurp…**
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I let her do what she wanted—continuing to eat while she blew me.
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“Uhmmm… slurp! Slurp! Sluuuuuuurp…”
Inday moaned—clearly enjoying herself.
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“Uhmmm… your cock tastes so good, Kuya—even soft it’s still long! Hihihi… sluuurp…”
Inday said—making me smile.
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It felt good—but not enough to make me cum.
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So I lifted her up, kissed her lips, and told her we’d do it another time—I was too tired.
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Inday understood.
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We finished eating.
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I stretched—feeling muscle *** all over.
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I wanted to rest and read Madre Superiora’s diary.
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Inday saw how exhausted I was and took pity on me.
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“Don’t worry, Kuya—if I’m free tonight, I’ll give you a massage.”
Inday said—hugging me from behind, rubbing my chest, and grabbing my cock again.
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I gasped—happy to hear that.
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“Thanks, Inday. Next time I’ll give you one too.”
I said smiling—kissing her lips.
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“How about I go see Madre Superiora first—she might have more orders.”
I told Inday.
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Before I could pull away from her hug, she kissed me again—deep and hot.
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But I didn’t take advantage—I was really drained.
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So I just squeezed both her ass cheeks and gave her one long kiss.
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“Okay, Kuya! Good night!… mwuah!”
Inday said—blowing a flying kiss.
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I headed to Madre Superiora’s office—planning to drop off the cleaning tools on the way.
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As I passed the storage room, I heard voices from the next room.
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“Hihihi…. that pet of yours is hilarious… hihihi…”
A familiar woman’s voice.
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“He runs away screaming like a girl… hihihi…”
Another familiar voice.
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“The funniest part—he hates being called gay, but he was about to kiss me until he saw my beauty hihihi…”
The last one narrated.
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“Hmmm… I know who these three are! Eva, Agnes, and Olga…”
I whispered to myself—setting down the tools while listening.
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“Hihihi… really… you’ll laugh so hard at that guy…”
Madre Superiora giggled—her voice sounding so beautiful when she laughed.
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I fell in love even more.
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“You, Salome! You didn’t say his cock is huge… hihihi…”
Eva teased playfully.
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“Really!?”
Madre Superiora reacted—surprised.
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“Uhmmm… acting innocent! Admit it… hihihi…”
Agnes teased.
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“Oh come on! Stop it, you three… hihihi… Really?”
Madre Superiora said—trying to dodge their teasing.
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“Hmmm… they seem close.”
I thought to myself.
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“Yes, Salome—and it looks delicious… just grabbing it would be a meal.”
Olga said naughtily.
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“Oh!? Really? I haven’t tasted Tony yet… Dominic was the last one…”
Madre Superiora revealed—shocking me.
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“Son of a shark! Dominic beat me to it!”
I reacted—jealous and envious that Father Dominic had already fucked her.
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“Oh! Is Dominic’s big too, Salome? Does he fuck good…?”
The three asked at once.
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Madre Superiora leaned back in her chair—thinking deeply.
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I decided to ***k—I wanted to see their faces, especially hers.
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I rarely heard her laugh.
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“It’s… good too…”
Madre Superiora answered—nodding, hand under her chin.
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“But he’s thin! Still enjoyable though…”
She added—making me jealous again.
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“Really!! I want to taste Dominic!”
Agnes said.
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I couldn’t believe what these nuns were talking about.
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I thought they were discussing holy things—but they were talking about men and cocks.
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I couldn’t take it anymore—I wanted to sleep.
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So I went to Madre Superiora’s office and knocked.
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“Come in!”
Madre Superiora shouted.
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“Good evening, Mother…”
I greeted—bowing, hat on my chest.
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“Hihihi… He’s such a gentleman, this Tony… hihihi…”
Olga noted—when I looked, the three winked and giggled.
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I greeted them respectfully too—as nuns.
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“But why is he so shy?”
Eva pointed out.
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“That’s just Tony—but he’s reliable… right, Tony?”
Madre Superiora said proudly—asking me.
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“Ah! uh… Yes, Ma’am… I’m just doing my job.”
I answered—scratching my neck.
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Since entering the room, I couldn’t look straight at Madre Superiora.
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“Hihihi…”
The three giggled again.
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“By the way, Tony—what happened in the basement?”
Madre Superiora asked.
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“Ah… I finished cleaning everything. Tomorrow I’ll bring out the items for donation.”
I answered.
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“We didn’t expect you to be so shy, Tony… but earlier you were so bold… hihihi…”
Eva teased—making my face red with embarrassment.
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“Ooooh… he’s blushing… hihihi…”
Agnes teased.
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“Don’t embarrass me in front of Madre Superiora.”
I thought.
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“***s—I’m right here, huh!”
Madre Superiora scolded.
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The three quieted—but kept giggling.
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“Okay, Tony—tomorrow after you bring out the old items, ***t the whole basement. Understood?
After that, come back here. Don’t worry—someone will bring you lunch.”
Madre Superiora added.
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“Yes, Ma’am! Understood…”
I answered—assuring her.
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“Hmmm… good night then. Escort ***s Olga, Agnes, and Eva to their rooms so they can rest.”
Madre Superiora ordered—giving the three a sharp look.
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“Yes, Ma’am!”
I answered quickly.
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“***s—Tony will escort you to your rooms.”
Madre Superiora told them—still looking at *** Olga.
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“Okay—we’ll sleep now… but can Tony sleep in our room? Hihihi…”
Olga stood—playfully putting her finger on her lips—staring at Madre Superiora seductively.
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“Please, Mother…”
Agnes and Eva begged naughtily.
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Madre Superiora slammed her hand on the table—fed up with their teasing.
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“NO WAY! Understood?”
Madre Superiora shouted—showing her authority.
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“Mother’s no fun… fine then… let’s go, ***s—before Mother gets really mad… bye bye Mother, we love you!… hihihi…”
Olga said—teasing as they left.
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The three playful nuns left—giggling like kids.
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I was about to leave too when—
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“Tony… wait…”
Madre Superiora called—walking toward me.
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My heart raced—thinking she’d slap me or scold me again.
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“Uh… yes, Ma’am?”
I stammered—facing her.
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I was shocked when she raised her right hand—I thought she’d slap me.
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I closed my eyes—her palm nearing my cheek.
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“Thank you, Tony—for freeing my friends from the curse.”
Madre Superiora said softly—caressing my cheek.
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I couldn’t believe her gentleness.
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This was the first time I saw her so kind and affectionate.
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The first time she thanked and praised me.
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I felt respected.
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“It’s nothing, Ma’am. And don’t worry—it stays a secret.”
I answered.
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“You’re really kind, Tony.”
Madre Superiora said—smiling—still caressing my cheek.
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When she snapped out of it, she lowered her hand, opened the door, and we stepped out together.
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Outside her office, I said good night.
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She closed her office and headed to her room.
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“Good night, Tony. See you tomorrow.”
She said—turning away and walking to her room.
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I still couldn’t believe what Madre Superiora did—her gentle caress felt like she was hinting at something.
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Meanwhile—outside Madre Superiora’s room:
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“Oh! Tony… my love… I hope I can taste you too…”
Madre Superiora whispered—sticking out her tongue, licking her lips hungrily—watching me walk away.
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She entered her room—and you know what happened next hehehe…
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Meanwhile—I escorted the three naughty nuns who wouldn’t stop flirting.
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When I dropped them off, they invited me to stay—but I refused.
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I was exhausted and wanted rest.
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They didn’t *** me—so they each kissed my lips, grabbed my cock, and said good night.
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“If I wasn’t so drained, I would’ve taken your challenge… next time.”
I told myself.
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When I reached my room, I prepared for bed and took out the diary—sitting on my bed.
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I started reading Madre Superiora’s diary…
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To be continued…
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Next Chapter 5 – Salome Submission

[Mr****]

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