Heaven Knows Toby Smite
Copyright© 2022 by DDMarshall
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Toby Smite was unceremoniously informed that he was being transferred from the county orphanage to St. Jerome’s orphanage. Toby heard rumors about the nun’s reputation as harsh taskmasters, and their affinity for corporal punishment was infamous. Toby’s thought he was going to hell or was this his salvation? (CAUTION: This story contains explicit scenes of clergy engaging in sex.)
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual BiSexual Fiction Humor Group Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Clergy Teacher/Student
And a busy day it was. After breakfast, Sister Margaret gave me the nickel tour of the facilities and introduced me to the senior dorm monitors. Then there were the classrooms. Sister Grace was in the middle of teaching a class of kids that looked to be ten to twelve years old. Sister Carmen had an older bunch, and Mother Superior taught algebra to a group of sixteen and seventeen-year-olds.
Sister Margaret introduced me to Sister Claire and Sister Alice. They had not been in the office when I first arrived. Once out of earshot, Sister Margaret informed me they were Lesbians and a couple. She told me lesbians and gays were not uncommon but frowned upon in the faith. But as far as she was concerned, it was their business how they lived their lives and nobody else’s. Sister Margaret was a flaming liberal. I was really getting to like this broad.
Our last stop for the morning was a small room not far from the nun’s quarters. Sister Margaret showed me what was to be my room. It had a twin bed and an attached bathroom with a toilet sink and shower. One hell of an upgrade from the dorms I was used to sleeping in. I commented to Sister Margaret, “I’m surprised that I don’t have to sleep in the dorm.”
Sister Margaret explained, “There are times the sisters will need some time with you at a late hour. We can’t very well have the boys see you coming and going after curfew.” Sister Margaret hung a large key behind the door on a hook and told me I was free to use that key whenever a sister asked for me to visit. Whenever I was in the nun’s quarters, I was to lock the door behind me. She also gave me two keys on a metal ring, one key to my room and one for the supply room. She made it very clear that there would be dire consequences if I lost any of them.
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