My latest story, The Poor Nuns in Revolt - a sequel to A Poor Nun's Endowment - has just been published on Amazon Kindle. It will be available on Smashwords in a few days' time, and on Apple, Barnes & Noble Nook, and Kobo in a couple of weeks from now.
Here are some details to whet your appetite:
After Mary and David have made themselves at home in the deserted house they came across in A Poor Nun's Endowment, Mary is visited by an old friend from the priory. All is not well with the community, after the visit of the Great Pestilence (the Black Death); the evil Benedicta has seized control and is now Mother Prioress. Mary agrees to return to the priory for a week to see if she can influence Benedicta into easing the poor nuns into a gentler Rule. But she hasn't reckoned for the priest, who has some deviant sexual habits and attempts to blackmail Mary into performing sexual acts to gratify his cravings once he discovers the unique endowment in her anatomy. What strange hold does he have on Benedicta? What can Mary achieve to bring about a happier way of life for the good nuns?
And here's a SAMPLE EXTRACT:
“Are you coming with us to dinner, Philomena?” Sister Angela asked her as they filed out of the church.
“Soon, sister. And please call me Mary now. I love you all, but I am not a member of your community.”
“Are leaving us again so soon?”
“No. I’m staying a little longer. I have a few private things I need to do before I depart.”
The nuns interpreted ‘private things’ to mean spiritual matters and didn’t care to invade her privacy.
She was just about to enter the refectory when she felt a hand on her shoulder. Turning round, she saw it was Clare; she looked solemn.
“There’s talk of your going away,” she said. “I couldn’t bear it. Not now. We were so happy when you came back to us.” Clare led her a few steps past the refectory door so they could have privacy.
“I promised you I’d stay a week, dear Sister Clare. I have my own man waiting for me at home, and a lot of tasks to be done on our land.”
“I know. But, before we go to dinner, may I hold you? May I hold your cock, just for a few moments? It’s so comforting. And you can put it inside me, if you like. Just like you did last night.” There’s a dark recess along the cloister where we won’t be seen.”
“Not now. It’s too risky.”
Mary remembered that, now that the priest had gone, his bed in the vestry would be available. “We can go in the church vestry tonight.”
“But the last time I came to see you, when the others had left, that old priest came and threw me out.”
“Don’t worry. He won’t be there.”
“After Compline prayers?”
“Yes. But not for too long.”
They went to the refectory for dinner and, afterwards, there was a short period of quiet time set aside for reflection. Mary had decided that this would be an appropriate moment for her to call on Mother Prioress to tell her of the priest’s departure.
But Clare detained her. “Dear Mary, I couldn’t stop thinking about… about tonight. I’m bursting now, and don’t think I could wait until tonight. Couldn’t we go to the vestry now and… do what we were going to do after Compline?”
She had a soft spot for Sister Clare. It wouldn’t do any harm, she supposed. And then she’d go and see Benedicta about the priest. They walked across to the church and entered the side door into the vestry. Once inside, Clare lay down on the straw bed that they had used last night, and pulled up her habit ready for Mary to take her.
The first in this series, A Poor Nun's Endowment, was very popular and if you enjoyed that story, I hope you'll enjoy this one too. And, in the Epilogue, I've inserted a hint of two more stories still to come. At the end of the book I've inserted the opening sections of other works with this theme - Dickgirl in the Dungeon and Dating a Dickgirl.
Until next time,
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