Chapter 345 – 34. Marguerite in Bondage (5)
The sister who cared so much for her half-brother is no longer there. There is only one nun who worships immorality. Marguerite, whose benevolent gestures and vulgar appearance were in strange harmony, soon developed a new faith.
“… So now, it is the Lord’s turn to test.”
How much time has passed in a space where you don’t know if it’s a dream or reality. Before they knew it, their surroundings were dark and blurred. For some reason, there was only a pitiful coldness swirling around the bottom and no light came on, giving me the feeling of being trapped in an abyss.
“Yes.”
People do not change easily, in a good or bad sense. The same was true of faithful Marguerite. Even if it is a good virtue that was accumulated by someone else’s will, it cannot be corrupted overnight. So, so to speak, this was an expression of guilt.
“I think it’ll be fun, Sister Mar’s dick test.”
Rom, leaning leisurely on a chair covered with soft cushions, responded with a relaxed expression. It was because even with a young mind, I could realize the essence of the situation I was in. Even after the dream demon disappeared, there were still a few suspicious aspects of the two siblings’ world.
She asked her to learn, and he taught her quite a bit. She repeatedly instilled etiquette that any cultured woman would repulse until it became common sense. However, it was strange that I did not feel hungry or sleepy during that time, which was by no means short.
If there’s one thing that’s changed, it’s the decent fireplace.
The ember that died down inside was like Marguerite’s desire. Isn’t that true even if we only think about the burning moments from time to time? Because whenever I did something that went against morals, I emitted light and heat. Thanks to this, Rom also easily realized the truth that he was dreaming.
This is the image of the noble abbess.
Perhaps the identity of the cold that cools the body is the remaining reason. In any case, it was clear that Marguerite Dior would fall when this place heated up. Therefore, the boy came to a conclusion based on instinct and immediately took action.
“What would you like to start with?”
“Um, explain the mouth pussy.”
A nun dressed in a slutty outfit, like her slut, pressed her forehead. Knowing that she was kneeling in front of the Holy Body, she learned a few cock-like positions, and it was obvious that she was quite worshiping him. She acted as if she could not express her adoration for the Lord by just lowering her body.
It was amazing. Above all, the sight of her raising her head again and straightening her slightly matted hair was especially so. The way she blinked her pretty amber eyes, looked up at her, opened her deep lips, and stuck out her tongue was truly disgusting.
“The body of a woman who serves the Lord must be able to serve on its own. In that sense, lips are no exception. Holding a sacred dick in your warm, moist mouth and pleasantly entangling it with your tongue is a blow job…”
“Hmm, I like it when Rom also squirts cum into my sister’s mouth. I think it would be heaven if I made you look at my glans while sucking on it. But I’m going to quit now because there’s more I want to do. “I’ll spit on you as a reward, so all you have to do is swallow it obscenely.”
He smiled in satisfaction and drooled his saliva. He mischievously criticized his sister’s behavior as she tilted her head back and gurgled. On the one hand, as my vocabulary gradually became richer, the side effects of alcohol and drugs seemed to be gradually relieving, albeit slowly.
“She looks like a very thirsty bitch.”
“Do it too much…”
“Why? “You can say even harsher things to Mar, because she’s my house.”
Suddenly, a small fire appeared in the darkness. It was a fire fueled by her dear brother’s insults. While the atmosphere created by the soft lighting was very exciting, Rom gave orders one after another.
“I don’t like being cocky. “I apologize and reflect on what I did wrong.”
“Oh, I didn’t mean that…”
“I told you there were no excuses. “If you don’t tell me that pussy bitch is being presumptuous, I’ll scold you.”
The boy raised his eyebrows and scolded him sternly. If you think about it, it was just that, but Marguerite, who had become a nun, seemed very worried. It was to the point that I hit her head on the floor again, asking her to relieve her anger with this.
‘Hey, Rom! ‘Can’t you hurry up and apologize?’
‘I didn’t do it… !’
‘Stop making excuses! If I don’t tell you honestly right away that I was wrong, will my sister scold you?’
Funny enough, a moment in her past when she was disciplining her younger brother came to mind. She felt an even more false sense of pleasure at the sight of her scenery interlocking with her in a strange way. By the time she raised her upper body and opened her mouth, she said clearly, realizing that this reversed position was truly the same.
“Sorry, just a pussy bitch was presumptuous…” …”
“Do it more raunchy, do it right!”
Those stern words and actions for someone of my age were clearly my own. Even the way he quickly turned into a friendly face when he took a deep breath and repented with a grin on his face, and even the way he finished stroking her head and consoling her were all the same.
“Lord, I repent for the sin of Marguerite who dared to vomit at your compliments. I feel that I am still lacking in expressing my disapproval of sexual praise and encouragement to a woman who is a nun by name…”
“What should I do when greeting me?”
“I am Marguerite, Sister of the Lord of Rome, and I greet you…” …”
“Again?”
“Holding her hands together, I prayed and pledged to remain faithful as the Lord’s cum receiver today as well…”
The boy stretched out his small hand and finally touched the top of his sister’s head. He instructed while wrapping her dark brown hair around each knuckle of his hand. Comfort this thing, which has a huge erection and looks like a shameful worshiper.
“Okay, next time, baby.”
“Thank you for your mercy, yes…”
The large breasts were, in fact, supported only by a thin string that went across the nape of the neck. There was no doubt that it was an aesthetic form, but the significance of the nun’s lingerie uniform made of glossy black material was precisely in the valley of the breasts that were gathered in that way.
Marguerite made a noise and placed her long, thick dick between her elastic breasts.
It was truly incredible pressure. It was so tight that the part where the head of his dick, which had been bouncing viciously just a moment ago, was hidden could not move at all. Although the glans that was sticking out from the fierce glans was still bouncing like a pendulum.
“I obey, Lord…” …”
My sister, with her palms spread out with delicate chalcedony, was as detailed as before.
“I will remember your words. First, let’s start with the basics that you should never forget when treating your dick’s wet pussy. Even if your noble cock is wet with fuck or external fluid, you always pour lubricant like this, hebe…”
The wise and wise head of the convent drooled at her with an idiot-like blank face. She passed through that deep valley and soaked everything, including the head of her glans and the veiny pillar that was poking under her chin.
“I guess it’s a kind of priming water. Breastfeeding is a service where you receive the baptism of the Lord’s cum through a soft message, so you should focus on comfort above all else. When offering to use your mouth and throat comfortably, rather than making eye contact…”
After a quick glance, her eyes were fixed on the cock that was wrapped around her.
“We need to focus more on the sacred relics we are enshrining. However, even if it was just to focus on the sacrament for you, I deserve to apologize a hundred times for daring to look down on you from above…”
I pressed down firmly from both sides to distort the shape of my breasts, while gently lifting and releasing the breasts.
Up, down.
To the left and to the right again.
Even in reverse order.
Their skins, moving in various ways, were pressed together as if they were showing affection. It made a crashing sound like a wave and soothed the vicious prick pillar. Still, when the insatiable cock demanded greater pleasure, she added with a grin.
“We must not forget the joy that can only be enjoyed by the Lord’s magnificent cock. Marguerite is a cunt who worships you. No matter what kind of service you choose as your main role, if you can add other pleasures, you should do so.”
“What now?”
“Are you just whispering dirty words and reviewing what you learned verbally so that you can get annoyed? And put it into practice. In order to please and dominate this body, I will continue to work hard as a nun…”
If you teach one, you will know ten. She is a female that I like so much that I want to slap her because she is so amazing. The fact that such a lovely admirer was actually his half-sister gave the boy an indescribable satisfaction.
“It sucks when Sister Mar chatters and fawns over you. But now I need toys to use and play with for other purposes. “If you guess correctly, I’ll give you a prize.”
“By any chance, do you want me to keep quiet and not make a fuss…?” … ?”
“What do you think?”
“Ah, it seems that this damned bitch has distracted the Lord…”
On the other hand, sticking out your pursed lips.
“Then I repent, Lord…” …”
On the other hand, both cheeks are as slim as possible.
“I also obey, Lord…” …”
By the way, it was normal to even prepare to suck the urethra.
“And praise you, Lord…” …”
After saying one last word, Marguerite of Dior carefully remained silent.
“The hymn I will sing to you today is the sound of mouth and breast…”
May the ecstatic melody of my lewd and soggy hymn spread far and wide.
“Clap, clang, clank, clank, clang, clank…” …”
Because the nun’s test is not over yet.
