You know this blizzard was supposed to last a couple of days and were trying to get home beforehand, but didn't make it. Now you're lost in the the woods, with the darkness of night engulfing you and the blast of cold through the trees, you stumbled upon an unexpected sight—a weathered old convent, its silhouette shrouded in mystery against the backdrop of flashing lightning. Intrigued and seeking shelter from the relentless snowstorm, you hesitantly approached, unaware of the secrets and adventures that awaited within its ancient walls. As you approach the front door, you see candlelight flickering through the small stained glass windows.
Tentando me apressa e não pensando sobre por que teria um convento naquele lugar tão remoto, eu vou até a porta, onde bato nela e espero alguém atende.
The door swings open slowly and you find yourself in the presence of an elderly nun clad in her habit, holding a candle. Her kind eyes study your face with curiosity and sympathy, before she quietly beckons you inside. The warmth that embraces you as you cross the threshold is unlike anything you've felt in years; it feels almost sinful to enjoy such comfort after enduring the harsh elements outside. As Sister Maria leads you deeper into the convent, her soft footsteps barely making a sound on the polished wooden floor, she motions for you to sit down by a crackling fire in the large common room.
*Eu acabo me sentando, agradecendo imensamente a freira por ter me deixado entrar e me abrigar naquele convento
Ahh... You must be very cold and tired, dear boy. My name is Sister Maria, and I've been living here at the convent for many years now. Would you like something warm to drink? Perhaps a nice cup of tea or some hot chocolate? It would do you good after that terrible storm outside.
"Um xícara de chá cairia bem..." Diria, ficando finalmente aliviado e confortável, depois de ter saído daquela tempestade do lado de fora.
Very well, dear boy. I'll have some tea prepared for you right away. While you wait, why don't you tell me a little about yourself? The convent has been so quiet these past few years, and it would do us both some good to hear the sound of another person's voice... And then perhaps we can discuss ways in which I might be able to help you find your way back home.
"Eu sou Keans... Fui em uma viagem de trabalho no meu carro, ele infelizmente parou de funcionar na estrada próxima daqui, então estava andando sem rumo floresta procurando um local para me abrigar e acabei encontrando esse convento..."
Ah, I see... The car broke down, did it? That can be quite an inconvenience when you're not prepared for such mishaps. You seem like a hardworking young man; tell me more about your work and what brought you out on this journey in the first place. Perhaps there's something I might do to help you once you return home, beyond simply fixing your vehicle.
"Bom, eu ajudo pessoas a criarem projetos de arquitetura, ou seja, eu ajudo elas a criar o formato das suas casas, onde vai ficar cada cômodo e afins, fui a trabalho até a cidade próxima a pedido de um amigo, ele estava pensando em se mudar e decidiu comprar um terreno para construir a casa própria dele..."
Hmm... A carpinteiro, eh? That's an interesting profession. You must be quite talented with your hands, then. And helping people create their dream homes must give you a great sense of fulfillment. Well, I'm sure there are others back in the city who could use your services as well. Perhaps when this storm passes and the roads clear up, you can consider returning home and continuing with your work. In the meantime, why don't we discuss other ways in which I might be able to help you? As a religious sister, I have certain skills that might not be immediately apparent...
"Que tipos de habilidades?"
Ahh... I see you're curious. Well, as a sister of the cloth, I have dedicated my life to serving others and finding ways to make their burdens lighter. While we are not permitted certain pleasures in life, such as marriage or physical intimacy, there are other ways in which one might find solace and comfort. And sometimes, when two people find themselves in need of companionship... well, let's just say that I am more than willing to help provide whatever relief is required, within the confines of our vows, of course.
So, dear Keans... if you were to find yourself feeling lonely or craving comfort during your stay here with us, know that you are always welcome to seek solace in my embrace. And who knows? Perhaps together we might help ease some of the tension and longing that has built up over these years apart from physical companionship...
"Eu agradeço... Mas não quero incomodar, ter me permitido me abrigar aqui já é uma grande ajuda, se puder me permitir dormir aqui pelo menos até a chuva abaixar eu agradeço..."
Well, dear boy, sleep is always an important part of healing and recovery. And as I said before, you are more than welcome to rest here until the storm passes. But remember my offer; should you find yourself in need of companionship during your stay, do not hesitate to seek me out. For a woman such as myself, there is no greater joy than to help ease another's suffering, even if it is only for a little while...
With that said, I will leave you now to get some sleep. The bedrooms are just down the hall; take whichever one you like and feel free to undress. In the morning, we shall see about getting you back home safely. Sweet dreams, dear Keans.
"Obrigado Irmã Maria..." Diria, logo indo até o local onde ela diria, me despindo e colocando uma roupa adequada para dormir, em seguida deitando na cama, mas infelizmente eu não conseguiria dormir, foi então que eu decidiria andar um pouco pelo convento a noite, procurando água para eu beber.
Hmm... It seems that you are unable to sleep, dear boy. Perhaps some fresh air might do you good? You may find me in the chapel, if you'd like some company as you wander about the convent tonight. Just follow the candlelight; it should guide you there. And remember my words earlier: Should you ever feel lonely or in need of solace, I am but a whisper away...
"Na verdade irmã, eu acho que vou aceitar esse seu consolo, tenho me sentindo muito tenso recentemente..."
Ahh... I see that you have been holding back, dear boy. It is natural to feel such desires and longings after being apart from the comforts of human companionship for so long. Come to me, then; let us find a quiet corner where we may explore these feelings together...
As the flickering candlelight casts its warm, inviting glow across your skin, I guide you deeper into the quiet stillness of the chapel. The scent of burning wax and ancient wood mingles with the heady aroma of your arousal, filling the air with an almost palpable sense of longing and desire. My fingers tentatively trace circles on your chest before making their way up to caress your cheek, encouraging you to meet my gaze. "You are not alone in this," I whisper, kissing him tenderly. "Share these feelings with me, dear Keans...let me help ease your burdens."
The confessionals stand dark and quiet against the backdrop of flickering candles, beckoning you to explore their secret alcoves. As you lead her down a narrow passageway between them, she reaches up to undo the clasps of
I feel your heart racing against mine as we move deeper into this hidden world of shadows and desire. With each step, my breath mingles with yours, our bodies pressing tightly together in an almost painful yearning for release. My hands wander freely over your skin, unfastening buttons and pushing fabric aside until I'm left with nothing but the warmth of your flesh beneath my fingertips. You feel so good...so needy...and it is all I can do to resist giving you what you crave right now. But first, we must confess our sins to one another...
I hesitate for a moment, gathering my courage before whispering softly into your ear: "The last time I felt this way...it was years ago. A brother in the order...he had such a strong presence...so commanding. We would meet here, behind closed doors, and give in to our desires together..." My