Worldly Secret in the Convent

February 19

Chapter 7 – The Secret of the Convent
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Sorry readers!
If some words are missing, starred out (like ***) or look weird, it’s because Fet’s auto-filter blocks/censors certain terms even in fantasy fiction. I’ve already softened the language as much as possible to keep the story intact, but the app still catches some things. Everything here is 100% fictional adult fantasy — no real events, no minors, consensual roleplay only. Thanks for understanding, and enjoy the read! 😈

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(Note: The following is taken directly from Salome’s diary.)
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I don’t know what happened next…
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“Salome! Salome! Wake up!!”
A woman’s voice.
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When I opened my eyes, it was Ate Magdalena.
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“Ate… w-where are we?”
I asked.
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I stood up and noticed she was bleeding.
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I was confused—why was she rushing me, as if someone was chasing us?
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“H-hurry, Salome! We don’t have time. You need to get away before they catch you.”
Ate Magdalena said urgently.
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“Ate? What’s happening? Ate… I’m scared…”
I said, almost crying.
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“You need to escape or hide before they kill you.”
She answered.
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“Huh!? Why, Ate? Huhuhu…”
I was completely terrified.
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“They plan to sacrifice you—Madre Superiora and Don Lucio—to summon the devil.”
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She explained, then suddenly collapsed—struggling to breathe, her face turning pale.
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“Ate! Ate… what’s wrong!? Let’s get help…”
I said, starting toward the convent.
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“No! They’ll catch you! There’s no time—we need to escape.”
Ate said—weakening.
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At that moment I didn’t understand what was happening, but *** gripped me.
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We didn’t know where to go—the surroundings were pitch black.
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It didn’t take long before we felt exhausted and I realized we were just going in circles.
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While walking, we heard voices and saw lights approaching our location.
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“Ate, there are people…”
I whispered.
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“This isn’t good! Hide! Quick, Salome.”
Ate replied.
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We ran and got close to a bridge when Ate Magdalena suddenly collapsed.
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“Ate! Ate! Huhuhu…”
I cried.
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I noticed the people with lanterns were getting closer.
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I decided to drag her under the bridge to hide.
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Luckily, heavy rain started—covering our voices from those chasing us.
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A short while later the people with lanterns passed by.
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Ate was right—they were searching for us.
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But why were we being hunted?
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And why was Ate stabbed?
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I sobbed in *** and sorrow—this felt just like when we were evicted from our home.
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“S-Salome…”
Ate’s voice—very weak.
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“Ate… huhuhu… how can I help you… huhuhu…”
I cried.
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“Why are you like this? Who did this to you?”
I asked again.
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“Earlier Don Lucio arrived and ordered Madre Superiora to perform the ritual—there was no more time.
They searched for you—and for me too—because you were meant to be sacrificed.
They needed someone untouched for it to work.
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They saw you *** behind the convent and carried you to the altar in the lower chamber.
They were going to offer you to the devil so their wishes would be granted.
Madre Superiora wanted to become young again so she could enjoy sex.
Don Lucio wanted immortality and endless virility so he could have many women.
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Roman told me everything and I convinced him to help save you.
He agreed.
When the ritual began and Madre Superiora was about to strike you, Roman and I stopped her.
But some *** held Roman back.
I had no choice—I threw myself in front of you and took the blade in my back.”
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“I told Roman to take you and escape.
We managed it because the people in the ritual seemed out of their minds.
But when we got far, Don Lucio shot his son and said: ‘You’re no different from your treacherous mother! Traitor!’
He killed Roman.
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Don Lucio ordered his men to hunt you and bring you back alive.
He was furious—the ritual failed and his wish was denied.
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When Don Lucio’s men found you and tried to restart the ritual, the wind changed and the ground shook.
The devil appeared.
Don Lucio and Madre Superiora still worshiped it and made their requests—but the devil grew angry.
It cursed everyone in the convent—Don Lucio, his men, everyone—saying they would be taken to the underworld.
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But Don Lucio refused to submit—so the devil used its power and ended them all.
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While this was happening, the crazed nun returned and mercilessly killed Madre Superiora and the five masked women.
Then she took her own life.
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When they were all gone, only the four of us remained.
The devil took pity on us and asked what we desired.
We asked that no one from the convent be taken to the underworld—in exchange, we made a pact.”
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This was what Olga, Agnes, and Eva told me.
I breathed a sigh of relief—I would not be taken by the devil.
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A week passed.
I still couldn’t leave the basement, but I grew very close to Olga, Agnes, and Eva.
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I wondered why no one from outside was looking for me.
I started to feel bored in this place, even though my companions were cheerful.
I also didn’t know how we ate or where the food came from.
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Five months passed.
I still couldn’t leave.
No news from the outside world.
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In the middle of my loneliness, the three always tried to cheer me up.
They never failed to care for me.
It was with them that I first experienced menstruation.
They were thrilled—saying I was now a woman.
They told me it was normal and taught me what to do.
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I thought: good thing it happened now—otherwise I might have been pregnant from that man.
I told the three and they admired my courage.
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One day I felt something special.
Olga, Agnes, and Eva were decorating the room.
They looked happy.
I wanted to help, but they stopped me.
When they finished, they told me to close my eyes.
A moment later, they said open them.
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I was surprised—they had a cake with candles.
They greeted me: Happy Birthday.
I was overjoyed—I hadn’t realized it was my birthday.
The three were my companions for the cake.
They said they had a gift for me—something that would hurt at first but feel good later.
I asked what it was.
They brought out liquor and we drank until I felt tipsy.
I started feeling playful because while drinking we danced—four of us—and I was laughing so much.
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A while later Eva suggested we go to the bath area to have fun.
They said they would bathe me—so not to worry.
I agreed—in my mind I’d do the same for them afterward.
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They undressed me one by one.
I don’t know why, but I let them—like some spell made me surrender.
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“You’re a woman now, Salome… your body is so beautiful…”
Olga said smiling.
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I smiled back.
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“Tonight you’ll feel what it means to be a woman…”
Agnes said smiling.
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“And the three of us will give you pleasure.”
Eva said—she was the first to kiss me tenderly.
It felt so good.
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Olga and Agnes kissed me too.
My body slowly became wet.
When they finished, they began soaping me.
They raised my arms and made me hold onto a beam.
Then they freely soaped my entire body.
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I couldn’t speak.
I let them do it.
The electric sensation flowing through me made me giggle from ticklishness.
It was my first time being bathed by someone other than my mother.
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My birthday felt incredibly good and hot.
And my three friends were the first to show me the pleasure of intimacy—aside from that man.
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They continued soaping my innocent body.
Now their hands moved to my private areas.
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I felt intense pleasure as Eva massaged my breasts and played with my nipples.
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“Oohhh… so good… eenngggh…”
I moaned.
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“Your breasts feel so nice to touch, Salome.”
Eva said.
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“Uhmmm… you smell so fresh… so innocent, Salome.”
Agnes said while stroking my back.
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“Lucky is the man who gets to be inside you… so full, so eager.”
Olga said while soaping my treasure.
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It was incredibly pleasurable as they soaped my innocent body.
A moment later they rinsed me.
Then they began kissing my entire body.
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While pouring water over me, Eva sucked my breasts while Agnes massaged them from behind and kissed my neck.
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Olga rinsed my lower body—kissing and smelling it, especially my womanhood.
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It was overwhelming.
I had no words—only pleasure.
I felt like I might release something.
They told me not to hold back.
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“It might hurt a little at first, but endure it—it gets better, Salome.”
Olga said—slowly sliding her middle finger inside me.
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“Ugh!… it hurts!”
I winced.
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Agnes began licking my pussy while Olga’s finger moved in and out.
The *** slowly faded—replaced by a stinging pleasure.
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“Ahh… yes! She’s starting to enjoy it… hihihi…”
Olga shouted while the other two supported me.
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My treasure grew wet and overflowing with pleasure from Olga’s tongue.
Agnes played with my nipples at the same time.
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“Aaahhh… ohh… faster, Ate… I’m going to release…”
I begged—close to the edge.
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Olga added another finger—thrusting faster.
Agnes and Eva just held me.
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The pleasure grew—like something was about to burst inside me.
My body moved in rhythm.
My muscles began to shake.
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“Aaahhh… Ooh!… Ooh… aaahhh…”
I moaned.
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My moans came faster—like chasing breath.
I didn’t know where to turn my head.
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“Here it comes!!!… Ooohh… Ooh!… Aaahhh… hihihi… so good!!!”
I cried—releasing hard.
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But it didn’t end there—Olga kept fingering faster—making my eyes roll from intense pleasure.
My body shook even as I moaned.
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Until liquid gushed out—like ***, but white—and so much came.
I trembled while releasing.
When it finished, the two masked women shared my juices.
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“Our princess enjoyed herself, hihihi…”
Agnes said.
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“You’re even more eager than us, Salome… hihihi…”
Eva said.
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“Your taste is so sweet, Salome.”
Olga said—licking my release clean—then kissing the other two so they could taste it too.
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My knees were still shaking when we left the bath.
Afterward we pleasured each other.
That night I learned how to taste a woman.
We spent the whole night pleasuring each other’s treasures until we all collapsed exhausted on the bed.
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“What’s your birthday wish, Salome?”
Olga asked tenderly.
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“My wish is to live happily here in the convent with the people I love.”
I answered.
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I was happy for you, Salome.
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But remember—all the worldly secrets in this convent must stay secret.
Do not reveal them.
As long as your heart remains pure, life in the convent will be clean and pleasurable.
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I was puzzled by Olga’s words—it sounded like a final message.
But I didn’t ask—because I fell asleep.
It felt like some *** was moving through me.
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“Goodbye, Salome… Until we meet again… Help us, friend…”
The last voice I heard from the three.
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I was confused by what happened.
When I opened my eyes, I was alone in the basement.
There was a letter from my three friends.
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“Salome,
Sorry we can’t stay with you for a happy life in the convent.
This was the pact we made with the devil to save everyone here.
But if the man who was untouched by you ever sets foot here, we can be freed from this curse.
We don’t expect you to help us—it’s impossible.
But don’t forget us in everything you do.
With love,
Olga, Agnes, and Eva.”
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Tears fell from my eyes because of what happened to my three friends.
I swore I would help them and find that man who was untouched by me.
And if I find him, I will be happy.
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Back to Tony’s world:
The rooster was crowing when I finished reading Madre Superiora Salome’s diary…
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To be continued…
Chapter 8…