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She waited outside the room, trying to maintain her arousal, to make sure she was right in the zone for what was about to happen. She didn’t know the details, they were a secret part of the process. But she did know that only a chosen few passed the trials she was about to endure. Perhaps one in five of the Novices like her.

She was scared. She wanted it so much. To be like the full members of the Order of St Margaret the Chaste. To dedicate her life to chastity and self-denial.

She understood, for the first time in a year, she’d be orgasming in that room. She’d heard the previous novice, and the one before her. But they’d failed. Perhaps they weren’t supposed to climax. She’d been told she would. Was it a test?

Either way, if she passed she knew one thing for certain. It would be the final orgasm before her vows. And so, her final one ever.

God help her.

The Sisters of the Order of St Margaret were a secretive order who followed the example of St Margaret of Wypering in combating the forces of darkness through subjecting themselves to the most extreme temptation, and proving themselves, with God’s help, able to resist.

They were only too pleased to serve at the Denial Academy giving religious and moral instruction to the girls there, and to the lucky few, revealing the innermost secrets that their order had learnt over the centuries.

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Sir spent 6 hours teasing me. Denying me. Edging me. It’s only day 9. I’m so wet that I leave a wet spot on whatever I am wearing, or the chair I am on. He’s adamant about not letting me cum until after June and I’m adamant about not letting him down. I had a feeling I was a denial slut… I didn’t realize that I had the makings of being a denial princess, maybe even a queen. May 15th was my last orgasm… and I have no idea when I will be allowed to again. Pray for me! (to get, or not, I’m good

We’re praying for you, sister

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