The Bimbo App ~ the Bimbo Nuns Spread
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Chapter 9: The Kinky Faith of the Bimbo App Spreads
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 9: The Kinky Faith of the Bimbo App Spreads - Father Mallory expands the reach of the futa-nuns!
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Mind Control Lesbian Heterosexual Cuckold Slut Wife Incest Mother Daughter Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts
Cardinal Dave Richelieu
I panted, consumed by the sin of eating out the fourteen-year-old virgin pussy of Sister Paula May, the bimbo-nun that had ambushed me in my private chapel. I had given in to my lust, and now I was going to fuck her.
I had watched her grow up. Ripen. Now I was ready to pluck her.
My dick was so hard as I licked my lips. She giggled as she stared down at me. She had this innocent yet whorish gleam in her eyes. Being an empty-headed bimbo had turned her into this irresistible creature.
I cupped her face. Her hazel eyes sparkled. I licked my lips, coated in her sweet cream. I kissed her. She moaned as I did that. Her lips melted to mine. I loved this so much. She groaned to me as we made out. I hadn’t kissed a woman in so long, either.
Thirty years...
I groaned. I needed to fuck her. I broke the kiss and growled, “Sit on the altar, Sister! I have to fuck you so hard!”
“Yesy yes!” she squealed and darted around me. I turned to follow her. Her skirt swayed around her rump. She looked sexy. She spun around and hopped onto the altar. She sat there and spread her legs apart. “Pleasey please, you gotta fucky me, Mistery Cardinal!”
I groaned at the sight of her on there, her low-cut habit showing off her small breasts. Her short skirt didn’t hide her pussy. Her furred muff dripped with juices. She looked so appetizing. I groaned and pulled off my priest collar. I threw that to the ground and started unbuttoning my shirt.
She giggled and kicked her legs like a little girl. So coquettish. I was enraptured by Sister Paula May. She was so intoxicating. I was so happy to see her like this. It was incredible. I just wanted to fuck her. To pound her with all that I had.
I had to bury into her with all that I had. It would be so good to fuck her like that. I would pound her cunt with my big dick. I would slam into her so hard and fast. It would be an incredible rush. I took off my shirt.
“Ooh, ooh, get all nekkid for me, Mistery Cardinal,” the bimbo-nun cooed. She was such a naughty thing. “I wanna see your biggie dick! You’re gonna fucky me so hardy with it, righty right?”
“Yes,” I growled and undid my belt. I kicked off my uncomfortable dress shoes. “I’m going to pound you so hard!”
“Yay!” she squealed, thrusting her arms into the air. Her small breasts jiggled. They were so delicious to watch them quiver. “I wanna have your biggie dick just fuckying me so hardy!”
I undid my fly and shoved my pants and underwear off in a single go. My cock popped out. My dick bounced before me. She gasped in delight. Her eyes opened wide. I twitched as I bent over and stepped out of my clothes. I was naked. Naked in church.
In my private chapel with a fourteen-year-old bimbo-nun.
I marched forward, my dick bobbing before me. She quivered there, her eyes burning so hot. I loved the sight. I had to ram into her cunt. My dick was so hard to bury into her and make her squeal like a slut.
It would be amazing to fuck her like that. I could fuck her like that. I would.
I reached her. She wrapped her thighs around my waist and pulled me to her. She might be a virgin, but she knew instinctively what to do. She leaned back on the altar, grinning up at me with such innocence while her eyes burned with such whorish lust.
My cock nuzzled into her wet curls. I found the hot lips of her pussy. I shuddered at that sensation. Thirty years of self-control thrown away. I gripped her hips and thrust against her. I loved the feel of her hymen stretching before me.
“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned, her eyes widening. “Mistery Cardinal. Poppy my cherry!”
“Yes!” I growled and thrust.
Her maidenhead resisted for a moment. I loved the feel of it before she popped. I tore through her hymen and buried into her cunt. It was so good to be in her. I loved the feel of her cunt engulfing my cock. I sank into her hot flesh. It was a beautiful thing.
I groaned as I penetrated into her depths. I sank into her wonderful cunt. It felt so good to slide into her hot depths. I enjoyed that treat so much. I savored every inch of her cunt around my dick. She felt incredible. I penetrated into her depths.
“Mistery Cardinal!” she moaned as I had all my dick in her deflowered pussy. “Yay! You can fucky me and cummy in me and make me all squealy!”
“Lord, yes!” I growled, her hot pussy clamping down on around me. It was incredible.
I drew back my dick. I savored the way she held me tight. It was so delicious. I loved how she massaged me. I savored that warmth around my dick. She massaged me. I pulled back until I was about to pop out. Then I thrust back into her.
She squealed.
I groaned, savoring being all the way in her pussy again. My nuts slapped into her taint. I drew back, her hips gripping my thighs. Her hot snatch massaged me. I groaned and buried back into her depths. She felt amazing around me.
It was wonderful to pound her cunt. I thrust into her over and over again. I fucked her hard and fast. I plowed over and over into her wonderful snatch. I loved thrusting into her. I enjoyed how she gripped my dick. She massaged me with so much passion.
She felt incredible around me. I loved that tight cunt around my dick. I fucked it her snatch so hard. I buried into her twat with all that I had. It was an incredible experience to bury into her. I fucked over and over into her cunt. I slammed to the hilt in her snatch. It was a beautiful treat to slam into her cunt.
“Lord!” I growled.
“It’s so goody good!” she moaned, smiling up at me. “You’re just fuckying me so hardy!”
“So fucking hard!” I groaned, slamming into her cunt so hard. So fast. “Shit!”
I buried into her with all that I had. It was so amazing to fuck her like this. I loved the warmth of her cunt around my dick. She felt spectacular about my cock. I enjoyed the heat of her cunt. I plowed into her twat, reveling in the heat of her.
She gasped and moaned, her head tossing back and forth. She groaned, her back arching. Her boobs jiggled. The underage cutie made my dick feel amazing in her cunt. I plowed over and over into her cunt. I fucked her so hard. I buried into her with such force.
I enjoyed the way she gripped my dick. It was so hot to fuck her like that. I savored every second of thrusting into her cunt. I pounded her twat, my nuts tightening. I would cum in her. Just dump my load into her.
“Oh, oh, Mistery Cardinal!” she squealed. “I’m gonna cummy so hardy!”
“Do it, slut!” I growled. “You’re a slut, Sister Paula May!”
“I ammy am!” she gasped happily, her pussy clamping down on my dick. “Ooh, ooh, I’m such a biggie slutty slut for you, Mistery Cardinal! Cummy in my cunty hole! Pleasey please!”
“Shit!” I growled, fucking her hard. I pounded her with force. She gripped my cock, driving me wild with her hot flesh. “I’m going to!”
I rose toward my orgasm. It had been so fucking long. Thirty years of celibacy, and now...
I buried into her cunt and growled, “Fuck!”
I erupted.
“Cummies!” squealed the bimbo-nun. Her underage cunt spasmed around my dick. “Yay!”
She came with me. As I dumped my load into her twat, her cunt rippled around me. I dumped my load into her twat. The pleasure slammed through me. Stars flashed across my vision. It was incredible. I loved every second of this.
“Lord!” I growled, my voice echoing through the private chapel.
“Mistery Cardinal!” squealed the bimbo-nun, her cunt writhing around my dick. “Yesy yes, that’s so goody! That’s so great! Isn’ty it!”
“Yes!” I groaned, spurting more and more blast of my cum into her mouth.
I could not believe how great this was. I savored every second of dumping my spunk into her. She rippled around me. I shuddered, staring at her breasts. I cupped her small mounds. I kneaded those little titties as her pussy milked me dry.
I erupted a final time into her cunt.
“Lord,” I breathed.
“Ooh, ooh, that was so goody in my cunty hole!” she moaned. “Now you have to fucky my assyhole! It’s such a goody hole.”
“You’re...” I swallowed. “You’re asshole? You would let me do that?”
“Of coursey,” she purred. “I want to try it so muchy much. It sounds so naughty. Don’t it, Mistery Cardinal? Don’t it sound so hottie to stick your dick in my buttyhole?”
“God, yes,” I groaned, my dick throbbing in her cunt. “You little siren.”
“I’m a little bimboy-nun,” she said. “Not a siren. I don’t wail! I squeal! I’m not on top of a coppy car!”
I shook my head and ripped my cock out of her cunt. “Flip over. I’m going to fuck that ass!”
“Yay!” she squealed and hopped off the altar. Cum spilled down her thighs. My jizz. I had filled her womb with my spunk. She spun around and bent over. Her skirt rode up to reveal the pale cheeks of her rump. “Ooh, ooh, fucky me so hardy!”
I pressed my cock into her butt-crack. I slid down and found her anal ring. I gripped her hips and drilled against her. I savored the heat of her asshole. I pushed and pushed on her. She gasped as I did that, her backdoor widening.
“Mistery Cardinal!” she whimpered.
I groaned as I enjoyed the feel of her asshole stretching around the tip of my pussy-lubed dick. I was really about to fuck a fourteen-year-girl in the ass. I had never done anal. The velvety warmth of her backdoor opened and swallowed my dick.
“Lord!” I groaned and slid into her bowels.
“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” she groaned.
I loved the way her asshole swallowed my cock. She felt incredible. I loved the warmth of her anal sheath devouring my dick. It was incredible. I loved every second of that warmth. I groaned at the glorious friction that massaged my dick.
I sank to the hilt in her. She took all my dick back there. She was so tight and hot. I groaned as the warmth massaged my dick. I pulled back my cock. I loved the way she gripped me. I pumped away at her. I buried to the hilt in her bowels.
It was wonderful.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Oh, that’s good. That’s so good!”
“It issy is!” she moaned. “Fucky my buttyhole with your hugey dick, Mistery Cardinal!”
I slammed into her anal sheath. I buried deep and hard into her anal sheath. It was incredible to feel her around my dick. She squeezed down on me, massaging me. My nuts tightened with the need to cum in her bowels.
To flood her with all my spunk.
I fucked her hard and fast. I plowed into her with all that I had. I thrust into her anal sheath. I fucked her asshole hard and fast. I loved how she gripped my dick. She squeezed down on me with that hot flesh.
It was so incredible to fuck her like this. I buried into her bowels over and over again. She groaned, gripping my dick with her hot flesh. I fucked her bowels over and over again. I slammed into her anal sheath.
“Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned. “That’s it! Take it!”
“I’m takying it!” Sister Paula May squealed, her underage asshole gripping my dick. “Ooh, ooh, I’m takying it so hardy!”
I fucked her with all that I had. I buried into her with such force. She gripped my dick with that hot asshole. I groaned, loving this moment so much. I plowed over and over into her anal sheath. It was so wonderful. I speared into her anal sheath with passion.
She gripped me. I loved it. I rose and rose toward my climax. I grunted as I fucked her with my hard dick. She was intoxicating. I had cum once, and I was still hard. Was it just thirty years of abstinence or something else?
“Mistery Cardinal!” squealed the girl as I fucked her asshole. “Ooh, ooh, Mistery Cardinal! Fucky me so hardy!”
“Yes!” I roared, hammering her asshole. “I want you to cum on my dick, you dirty bimbo-slut!”
“I willy will!” she gasped. “I lovey dovey your hugey dick in my buttyhole! It’s so greaty good!”
She clamped her bowels down on my dick. The velvety friction intensified. I groaned, the pleasure bursting from the tip of my dick. I hammered her, my nuts slapping into her taint. They brimmed with another load of cum to dump into her body.
The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my dick. I grunted, fucking her so hard. I wanted to cum in her. To flood her with all that I had. It was so good to fuck her bowels. I hammered her anal sheath with force.
She clamped down on me with all that flesh. It was incredible to fuck her like this. I groaned, burying into her bowels over and over again. She clamped her anal sheath down on me. She drove me wild.
“Yes!” I groaned. “Oh, fuck, that’s good!”
“It’s goody good!” she moaned. “Ooh, ooh, that’s amazeying!”
I loved the feel of her asshole around my dick. She felt incredible about my cock. I loved the warmth of her anal sheath gripping my dick. I hammered her with force. I fucked her with all that I had. It was a beautiful thing.
She massaged me with all that hot flesh. I rose and rose toward my orgasm. I would just cum in her. I could not wait to dump my load into her bowels. I would spurt all my jizz into that hot flesh. She gasped and moaned as I fucked her.
“Mistery Cardinal!” she squealed as I buried into her. “Yesy yes!”
Her bowels writhed around my dick. The pressure swelled at the tip of my cock as she squealed out her orgasm. The underage bimbo-nun felt incredible around my thrusting rod. She suckled at me with her velvety flesh. The pressure grew at the tip of my shaft.
“Fuck!” I growled and buried into her anal sheath. Her hot flesh rippled around me. “Yes!”
I erupted.
“Mistery Cardinal’s cummies!” squealed Sister Paula May.
Her hot flesh rippled around my spurting dick. Rapture shot through me with each blast of my seed that erupted into her bowels. I loved the warmth of that hot flesh suckling at me. My nuts twitched as I dumped my load into her.
The pleasure crashed into my mind over and over again. I savored this delight. I gripped her hips. She squealed, her passion echoing through my private chapel. Her hot flesh spasmed around me. I groaned, savoring that warmth around my dick.
“Little slut!” I growled and dumped the last of my cum into her bowels.
“Yesy yes,” she moaned. “I’m so gladdy you lovey my assyhole, Mistery Cardinal. So gladdy glad!”
I panted and slid out of her. I felt so dizzy. I turned around and faced the chapel. There could be anyone in the church beyond. Someone could walk in here. I should put a stop to this, but the bimbo-nun was before me, kneeling, her veil rustling around her cute face.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“A goody bimboy-nun must cleany up a cock that’s been in her buttyhole,” she said as she gripped the base of my dick. “Aaaahhhhhh!”
She swallowed my dick.
I groaned as the naughty slut engulfed my dirty cock. She was polishing my dick. It was so wild that she would go this far, but it felt so good to have her doing this. I shuddered at the way that she bobbed her head.
She worked her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled on me with all that might she had. It was incredible to have her doing that. I smiled from ear to ear as she blew me. It was incredible to have her nursing like that.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Shit, that’s good!”
She moaned, polishing my pole. She winked at me, her veil rustling around my head.
“Suck my cock clean, you dirty bimbo-slut,” I growled.
“They are dirty bimbo-sluts,” a new voice said.
I jumped and gasped at the sight of Patrick Mallory, the asshole that had started it. The heretic who had infected my diocese with his perversion. He had a swagger to him. Behind him, more bimbo-nuns followed. They were all such horny things.
“You have surrendered to me,” said Mallory. “You acknowledge that I am your Patriarch.”
I shuddered at those words. The Pope was the Patriarch of Rome, now here was the Patriarch of ... Bimbos. He wore such a big grin as Sister Laura May worked her mouth up and down my cock. I shuddered, realizing the truth.
“Yes,” I groaned. “You’re ... my patriarch.”
“Good, good,” he said, nodding as I enjoyed that hot mouth working up and down my dick. A cardinal was at that same level as a patriarch for all practical purposes. “Lord, this is too much.”
“I know,” said Patriarch Mallory. “I understand completely. You cannot resist the allure of bimbofying women and turning them into your sluts. They will serve you. Be your whores. You shall drown in the flesh and never want again.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, savoring that hot mouth working up and down my dick. “I will! I’ll bimbofy them all!”
“The App should be ready to install on your phone,” said the Patriarch. “Enjoy the perks.” With that, he turned around and left me to get my dick polished by the bimbo nun. She blew me with such passion. It was incredible to have her working her mouth up and down my dick. I groaned as she did that. It was so fantastic to have her doing this to me. I shuddered, smiling from ear to ear.
It was incredible to have that hot mouth blowing me. To have her suckling on me. She worked up and down me. It was incredible. I rose and rose toward that moment when I would cum in the slut’s mouth. I would dump my load into her. It would be incredible.
“Shit, shit, shit,” I groaned. “That’s it. That’s so good!”
The mouth suckling on my dick moaned in agreement. I loved that hot flesh working up and down me. It was an incredible moment. I savored every last second of having her blowing me. She nursed on me with all that passion.
It was incredible.
I rose and rose toward that moment when I would cum in her mouth. My nuts twitched with the force of her suckling. She blew me with all that passion. She must have polished my cock clean. Now she just wanted my cum.
“Little whore,” I growled.
She purred around my cock.
“That’s what you are!” I panted.
She nodded, swirling her tongue around my dick. I rose and rose toward that moment when I would dump all my cum into her mouth. The need to burst swelling and swelling in me. It was incredible. She slobbered on my rod.
My nuts tightened as she blew me. I felt her suction reaching down my shaft to my cum-filled balls. She loved me with all her might. Her veil swayed while her wimple-wrapped face seemed to glow with her joy.
She was happy to blow me.
“Little whore!” I roared and came in Sister Paula May’s mouth.
My cum erupted from my dick. Blast after blast of the jizz shot from my dick and flooded her mouth. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. It was so incredible to have that pleasure shooting through me. Stars flashed across my vision.
I groaned, enjoying this moment so much. It was wonderful to have all that pleasure crashing into my mind. I spurted blast after blast of my cum into her mouth. It was wondrous. Glorious. I threw back my head as I erupted into her mouth a final time.
“Little whore, yes!” I roared.
My passion echoed through the room. The slut suckled on my dick. She nursed on me with all that passion. It was a wonderful moment. I panted, sucking in deep breaths as I enjoyed the way she nursed on my dick. She stared up at me, her eyes sparkling with joy.
“Fuck, you’re a naughty whore,” I groaned.
She popped her mouth off my dick and purred, “Yesy yes, Mistery Cardinal! Ooh, ooh, what next?”
I panted and headed to my discarded pants. I pulled out my phone and saw that the Bimbo App ~ Subordinate Edition had been installed. I clicked the screen and read through the tutorials. There were so many possibilities.
Like her mother. I knew Sister Paula May’s mother had a one-night stand while on a business trip. She had been so sorry. I doubt her father knew, but ... that meant she could become a bimbo-harlot for the church.
I found her phone number and gave her a call.
Patriarch Patrick Mallory