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A Painful Lesson for a Naughty Two.It had started out as a joke but quickly got out of hand and now Paul and Sharon found themselves with a dilemma,either to take the full weight of the law and end up in big trouble or attend the Monastery of Repentance and submit to the nun’s and monks and take a beating.Paul and Sharon knew what their decision was after a brief discussion;they would put themselves at the mercy of the nun’s and monk’s.They might be sore for a few days,but it would be far better than the alternative.It was Paul who made the phone call,Sharon stood next to him and listened intently; 3pm next Sunday afternoon,the appointment was set.”Fuck I’m scared”,Sharon said as she and Paul stood at the gates of the Monastery of Repentance.They had heard what happened in there,but thought it was exaggerated; “Do they really slap bottoms?”,Sharon asked,not expecting an answer,she already had heard what happened to those who entered the Monastery to repent.”They do,” Paul answered anyway.It was a cold November afternoon when Paul and Sharon walked slowly up the long pathway to the Monastery door.When they reached the door a sign on the door read; ‘PENITENTS MUST USE THE SIDE DOOR’. Paul and Sharon exchanged looks,but went around the side of the imposing and austere Gothic building. Sharon stopped,she thought she could hear a scream coming from somewhere deep inside the Monastery. They reached the side door and rang the bell. The door was opened by a small monk wearing a long black habit with a thick strap around his waist.”Your names?” the monk demanded.”I’m Sharon and this is Paul,we have an app…..” Sharon couldn’t finish her sentence,the monk beckoned kırşehir escort them inside impatiently.”This way,come,come,” the monk said They followed the monk down a wide stone flagged floor corridor.A door opened in the distance and crying could be heard.Paul and Sharon looked around.”Quickly now,come,come”, the monk said,clapping his hands.,they followed him and finally after turning some corners arrived at a heavy oak door. “Inside,open the door boy”, the monk said. There was clearly a hint of excitement in his voice. The monk stood aside and Paul opened the door.As they entered the room Paul and Sharon saw a nun sitting on a chair next to a large,heavy, black curtain which divided part of the room. The door slammed shut behind them causing them both to jump with fright.”I am Abbot Anselm and this is Prioress Gertrude,we will be dealing with you today. I will take you Paul behind the curtain to afford some privacy and you Sharon will stay here with Prioress Gertrude,is that understood?”Paul and Sharon exchanged glances,but whether they understood or not ,they were here and something was going to happen to them both that they would never forget.Prioress Gertrude smiled and beckoned Sharon to come closer,upon seeing this the Abbot said,”Now,come with me boy”,the monk said as he disappeared behind the curtain;”Quickly boy,I’m waiting!”. Paul went behind the curtain to see that the Abbot was already sitting and slowly rolling up the right hand sleeve of his habit.”Come boy,take down your trousers and shorts,quickly now,we are very busy today”, the Abbot said with a slight smile of satisfaction spreading across his lips.Paul pulled kırşehir escort bayan down his tracksuit bottoms and shorts,he was within reaching distance of the monk who suddenly grabbed him and pulled him over his knee.Paul felt really embarrassed,but before the monk could get to work Paul heard the nun order Sharon to bend over her knee. Paul wondered was Sharon’s naked bottom exposed as his was. His thoughts were quickly interrupted by the feeling of the Abbot’s hand on his bottom. “Now,my boy you will be chastised”. Almost simultaneously the spanking of Paul started so too did the spanking of Sharon.Paul could hear the nun’s hand landing on Sharon’s bottom,that slap sound which filled the room,after a few moments Paul could hear Sharon crying and begging the nun to stop. Paul could hear the nun admonishing Sharon and the spanking continued. Meanwhile the Abbot had built into a rhythm spanking Paul and Paul became aware of a warm feeling beginning to spread around his buttocks. The more the monk spanked him the more this warm feeling began to get hot and began to sting. Another few slaps on Paul’s buttocks and he felt himself cry out.”That’s what I want to hear,my boy”,the monk said with excitement.By now Sharon was really crying and screaming out,Paul could only imagine the scene;the nun bringing down her hand on Sharon’s bare,very sexy bottom,but he was dealing with his own torture.The monk was using all his strength,and no doubt expertise and experience in delivering a very severe spanking to Paul. Paul began to really struggle with the pain.He heard himself beg the monk to stop and at the same time he heard Sharon beg the escort kırşehir nun to stop. Their pleas were ignored and the spankings continued. Paul made things worse for himself when he called the Abbot a pervert. This only seemed to excite the Abbot more who put, it seems all the strength he had into the task of spanking Paul. Paul could feel that his buttocks was really hot now,but he also heard the monk make some strange noises;it was clear to Paul that the old monk was really ‘turned on’ by this whole experience. Paul wondered was the nun aroused by spanking Sharon,he decided that she must be. Paul could still hear Sharon pleading with nun to stop,but he had his own problems.His buttocks was very hot and the monk was saying something like, ‘…you naughty boy,you have a delightful bum’, but Paul could not make out fully what the monk was saying amid Sharon’s screams and his own discomfort. Finally the monk stopped and spent sometime rubbing Paul’s buttocks which felt really strange to Paul.A moment later Paul became aware that the nun had stopped spanking Sharon but it was clear that the nun was caressing Sharon’s buttocks.”You may stand up,Paul,” the monk said out of breath.Paul didn’t need to be told twice,he immediately stood up and rubbed his very sore bottom. The monk ordered him to turn around so he could examine his handiwork .”Now,there now…you have a nice red posterior to remind you of what will happen if you ever come before me again”,the monk said,clearly excited by spanking Paul’s bare bottom.That evening Paul and Sharon compared their sore,red and very painful bottoms.Neither of them could sit comfortably,but they vowed to never again do what they had done to put them over the knee of a strict nun and monk. While Paul and Sharon talked about what had happened to them, they agreed that the nun and monk were clearly perverts who enjoyed what they had done,they enjoyed spanking bare bottoms.
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