Chapter 5: Epilogue

Over the years, my life at the abbey continued much as it had during my first few days there. I was constantly fucked, sucked, and used in all manner of sexual depravity. We were subjected to continuing variety of new priests. They came, used us, the left, only to be replaced by others, so that my life was filled with a steady stream of new cocks to suck and fuck.

We were told of the success of our experimental program. The instances of priests abusing altar boys dropped to almost zero, and we were told the Holy Father expressed his gratitude for the important service we were providing for the church. There was talk that one day the Holy Father himself might even visit us to share with us his appreciation, but it never happened, at least not in our abbey. I would have loved that, of course, being the devout servant of God that I am, but perhaps it was just a rumor.

Mother died one evening. She suffered a massive heart attack as she would have wanted, while engaged in sex with four priests and a nun. Gratefully I was named to replace her, and I vowed on her grave to continue the standards of sexual gratification she so long maintained for everyone here at the abbey. And that I shall most certainly do...