Worldly Secret

[Mr****]

Chapter – Salome

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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).
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(The following is taken directly from the diary Tony found in the basement.)
“In my diary,
I am ‘SALOME THE WILD AND PRECIOUS.’ A young nun in this convent.
My first day here was joyful—this is the only place I’ve ever felt truly accepted, especially for who I am.
Here I also found real friends who are willing to stand by you in times of need.”
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Life had been very hard before I came here.
I had nowhere to go, no one to turn to.
I was desperate—cold, hungry, and alone.
One rainy night I collapsed in front of a large church.
I thought maybe I could find help here.
I gathered what little strength I had and entered—the gate was slightly open.
When I stepped inside, everyone froze at my sudden arrival.
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“Please help me… I have no one left… please have mercy…”
I begged loudly.
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Then I fainted.
I don’t remember what happened next.
When I woke up I was in a room.
I left the room and a young nun met me.
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“You’re awake! Come, let’s eat breakfast.”
The young nun said—smiling.
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I asked about my situation.
She didn’t answer directly but said we should talk to the Mother Superior first.
I nodded.
I ate a little—still worried and weak.
When we reached the Mother Superior’s office, she explained that they had taken care of me.
She assured me I was safe and could stay if I agreed to become a nun.
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I couldn’t believe it—everything provided: food, clothing, shelter.
I had nowhere else to go.
So I agreed.
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“Yes… I will become a nun.”
I answered the Mother Superior.
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“Yay!!!”
The young nun shouted.
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“*** MAGDALENA!”
The Mother Superior scolded loudly.
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“Ah—uh… Sorry, Mother… it won’t happen again…”
*** Magdalena answered—almost in tears.
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“Okay. From this day forward, you are a nun.
You will submit to all the rules and laws of this convent.
Understood?”
The Mother Superior declared.
I nodded immediately—because I had no other choice.
Everything was provided.
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“And if you break any rules here, you will be punished.
Understood, Salome?”
She warned.
I just sat quietly.
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“*** Magdalena, I leave Salome to you.
Remember—you will also be held responsible if you don’t teach her everything she needs to know here.
Understood?”
The Mother Superior instructed.
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She dismissed us—someone had arrived to visit.
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“*** Magdalena!”
We greeted as we passed a man.
We bowed together.
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The Mother Superior greeted him and ordered us to bring drinks for her visitor.
We obeyed quickly.
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“Does that man always come here, *** Magdalena?”
I asked.
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“Don’t call me ***—just Ate is fine.
He comes sometimes, but lately he’s here often to taste the ‘heavenly food.’”
Ate Magdalena answered.
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“Heavenly food? What’s that?”
I asked—confused.
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“Hmmm… are you still a virgin, Salome?”
Ate Magdalena asked.
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“Virgin? What’s that, Ate? I don’t understand.”
I asked—still confused.
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“You really are a virgin, hihihi… Don’t worry, I’ll explain while we walk.
Come on—to the kitchen…”
Ate Magdalena invited.
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“‘Heavenly food’ means sex—you know, when a man puts his cock inside a woman’s pussy.
Do you understand now?”
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“Ahhh… that’s what it’s called!? I didn’t know, but I always saw people doing it.
I just didn’t know what to call it.
Does it feel good?”
I reacted and asked Ate Magdalena.
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“Of course it does! Hihihi… It feels amazing—especially when the man has a big cock… hihihi…”
Ate Magdalena said—shivering with excitement.
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“You mean you’ve experienced it already?”
I asked again.
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“What do you mean ‘experienced’? Don’t be shy—it’s just us two… hihihi…”
Ate Magdalena answered naughtily.
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“That thing… have you been fucked?”
I asked innocently.
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“Fucked! Hahaha… you’re exactly like me when I first came here.
Don’t worry—I’ll teach you tonight how to fuck hahaha…”
She laughed loudly.
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“Sorry Ate, I still don’t know anything about it!”
I explained—nervous.
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“Don’t worry, Salome. I’ll help you so you’re not shocked by what happens here.
But let’s keep it a secret, okay!?”
Ate Magdalena said—putting her arm around my shoulder.
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After getting drinks for the visitors, we went back to the Mother Superior’s office.
As we got closer, I heard moans from a man and a woman.
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“Oh! They’re already at it!”
Ate Magdalena whispered—slowly opening the door.
I swallowed hard—not knowing what was happening inside.
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When we entered…
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“Oohhh… yes… like that… Um! Um! uhmmm… so good, Lucio… oohhh…”
Madre Superiora moaned—clearly enjoying being fucked by Don Lucio.
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My eyes widened at what I saw.
Madre Superiora was having sex with two men.
I couldn’t believe it—a nun being fucked by men.
All three were completely naked—and they didn’t care if anyone saw or heard—the moans were loud.
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I stood frozen like a statue—holding the tray of drinks.
Ate Magdalena was the same.
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This was different from anything I’d imagined.
I thought sex only happened in private—but apparently it could happen anywhere.
Madre Superiora was on her knees on the floor—sucking one man’s cock while Don Lucio fucked her from behind.
She looked like a bitch in heat—hungry for cock.
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Plok! Plok! Plok! Plok!
The wet slapping echoed through the room.
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“Oohhh… Clarita… your pussy is so tight… so good to fuck… oohhh…”
Don Lucio groaned—thrusting harder.
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Roman—Don Lucio’s companion—had a muscular body, handsome, fair-skinned.
His face was gentle—clearly still new to this.
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Madre Superiora sucked Roman even harder—making him moan loudly.
Don Lucio kept pounding her dripping pussy.
Schlick… schlick… schlick…
Roman’s hands massaged Madre Superiora’s breasts while Don Lucio sat and she rode him hard.
Both were moaning like crazy—Madre Superiora looked lost in pleasure as Don Lucio thrust faster.
Roman stroked himself quickly.
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Plok! Plok! Plok! Plok!
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“Oohhh… you’re so good!… I’m close… Oohhh…”
Madre Superiora moaned.
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“Go ahead, Clarita… Um! Um! Um!… I want to cum in your mouth… Ohh… I’m close…”
Don Lucio groaned.
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“You’re really something, Mother… so horny… yes… suck my cock…”
Roman said—shoving his cock back into Madre Superiora’s mouth.
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Roman grabbed Madre Superiora’s head—his other hand on her waist—fucking her mouth fast.
She almost ran out of breath.
Gluck… gluck… gluck…
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“Ohhh… your cock tastes so good, Roman… I want your cum… uhmmm… sluuurrp…”
Madre Superiora said—sucking him again.
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“Oouhhmm… uhmmm… uhmmm… ahhhh… ooohhh… here it comes… uhm…”
Madre Superiora moaned—cumming hard while still sucking Roman.
Splash! Splash!
Her juices squirted everywhere—dripping on the floor.
The extra wetness made her pussy even slicker—adding sensation for Don Lucio.
He pounded faster.
Plok! Plok! Plok!
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“Uhm! Uhm!… Clarita I’m cumming… here it is… here it is… ahhhhhh……”
Don Lucio groaned—standing up, forcing Madre Superiora to her knees, stroking his cock in her face.
Spurt! Spurt! Splurt!
Thick ropes splattered across her face and tongue.
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“Oohhh… take my cum, Clarita… here!… oh!…”
Don Lucio said—jerking fast.
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While Don Lucio stroked, Madre Superiora licked his tip.
Her left hand jerked Roman.
Stroke… stroke…
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“Ooh… give me your cum… uhmmm……”
Madre Superiora said—alternating sucking both cocks.
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“You’re really something, Mom… I’m gonna cum soon… aaahhh……”
Roman groaned.
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“Faster, Clarita… I’m close… Oooh…”
Don Lucio ordered.
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“Like this? Ha!… uuuuhhhh… your cocks are so big… so good to suck… hihihi… give me your cum… uuuugnnmmm…”
Madre Superiora said—jerking faster.
Spurt! Splurt!
Both men came at the same time—thick ropes splattering her face and chest.
Ooooohh…
They groaned together.
So much cum landed on Madre Superiora’s face—she looked thrilled.
She sucked both cocks clean—swallowing every drop.
Slurp… slurp… mmm…
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Afterward she rubbed the remaining cum all over her body—savoring it—while the two men watched, groping her breasts and pinching her nipples.
Pinch… twist…
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“You’re amazing… I hope we can do this again.”
Roman said happily.
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“Don’t worry… you’ll get tired of the nuns here hehehe… Enjoy your stay.”
Don Lucio answered.
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The scene ended—but I stood frozen, still holding the tray of drinks.
Ate Magdalena was the same.
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The two men got thirsty—so Madre Superiora called us to serve them drinks.
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This place felt strange.
I thought convents were only for holy things—but why was this happening?
We served naked men while Madre Superiora lay on the floor—still savoring the cum on her body.
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A few minutes later the three dressed—as if nothing happened—and sat down.
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“Are these your new pets, Mother Clarita?”
Don Lucio asked—eyeing us up and down like he was stripping us.
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“Yes—but they’re still new… we’ll have to wait a while before we can break them.”
Madre Superiora answered—hinting at something.
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“I don’t think we need to wait long… I want to see them in this year’s ritual.”
Don Lucio said.
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“Hmmm… you’ve already chosen?”
Madre Superiora asked.
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Before Don Lucio could answer, he stood up to leave.
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“I’m not sure yet… but this year’s ritual will definitely be fun… hehehe…”
Don Lucio said—with a devilish smile.
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“Hehehe… then we’ll prepare them for the coming ritual.”
Madre Superiora laughed along.
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After the talk, Don Lucio and Roman left.
As they passed us, Don Lucio grabbed my chin.
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“Hmmm… fresh and smells so good… hehehe… I’ll wait for the ritual.”
Don Lucio said.
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“Until next time.”
Roman said to Ate Magdalena—holding her hand.
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After the visitors left, we cleaned Madre Superiora’s office.
She was quiet—deep in thought.
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After cleaning, we went to the kitchen for lunch.
Later we returned to our room to rest.
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I lay on my bed—still in disbelief at what I saw and learned.
I was having second thoughts—was this the right place to be?
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“Oh! You’re thinking deeply, Salome. Is something wrong?”
Ate Magdalena asked.
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“Ate… is it right that we entered this place?”
I asked.
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“I understand how you feel—I felt the same.
But I had no choice but to accept my fate—because this is how I survive.”
Ate Magdalena answered.
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“Why is it like this, Ate? Why are the nuns here different?”
I asked again.
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“I can’t answer that, Salome.
All I know is that every nun here goes through the same thing—it’s just more open in this convent.”
Ate Magdalena answered.
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“But you know—you can change the rules here…”
Ate Magdalena added.
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“How, Ate?”
I asked—sitting up.
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“When you become Madre Superiora, you can control everything in the convent.
So when you become Madre Superiora, change all the bad things here.”
She answered.
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“What about you, Ate? Don’t you want to become Madre Superiora?”
I asked again.
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Ate Magdalena didn’t answer.
She lay down and closed her eyes.
I felt sleepy too—so I lay beside her and slept.
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Three months passed…
To be continued…
Chapter 6 – Magdalena and Roman