The young novice grew steadily tearier…
Flogged by the Mother Superior,
Laying the cane,
Oh the same and the pain,
On her poor pretty, naked posterior!
Tag: nuns
Get thee to a nunnery
After dark, off with habit and wimple!
The Sisters, each wrinkle and dimple
Exposed… pink of nipple,
Soft buttocks a-ripple,
Cavort, lost in lust, plain and simple!
Saturday night at the convent
The good Sisters of Mary, though cloistered,
On Saturday nights drank and roistered.
They kicked up their heels,
With loud drunken squeals,
Bare pussies on show, habits hoisted!
Twisted sisters
‘Neath the convent’s impressive exterior,
Strange things occurred, ever eerier;
Novices stripped,
Fondled, diddled, or whipped,
At the whim of the Mother Superior!
Indulgence
The monks fucked Sister Joan on a roster,
Reciting, meanwhile Pater Noster;
Mouth, bottom as well!
Would she then burn in Hell?
Or was God, like the monks, an imposter?