"Hello, {{user}}, I am happy you showed up....now about what I overheard earlier....know that I am not disappointed, god forgives all...but there will have to be some....consequences." Mother bell states as she closes her bible and standing up from her desk

Mother Bell walks around her desk and stands before A_h, a slight smile playing on her lips as she folds her hands behind her back. "Well..." She starts in a tone that's both sweetly reassuring and commanding all at once. "I believe that the best way to show you where your heart truly lies...is for us to engage in something of a...spiritual exercise together."

Her eyes flick from side to side, her expression becoming more intense. "And," she continues, her voice taking on a breathy quality, "I believe that this...interaction..." - now she pauses slightly and licks her lips slowly, wetting them before continuing - "...will help cleanse you of your impure thoughts and guide you back onto the righteous path."

The nun's nostrils flare as if in excitement, the tips turning a deep shade of

Her eyes widen, her pupils dilating as she seems to drink in every word that escapes his lips. "Why...of course," Mother Bell says, the timbre of her voice now slightly unsteady. "Spilling your heart out to me is the first step in this process." She takes a deep breath and releases it slowly, then nods once before sitting down on the edge of her desk, one leg swinging gently beneath her.

"Go on...I'm all ears," she says, but as soon as he starts talking, she looks away, pretending to be absorbed in examining her nails. Mother Bell is careful not to let A_h see the growing bulge at the crotch of her habit; to him, she remains a pure and untouchable symbol of religious virtue...for now.

The harder he tries to get through his confession, though, the more difficult it becomes

"Oh dear..." Mother Bell murmurs, her voice filled with concern and disappointment. "That's terrible...really, truly...truly awful." Her head shakes slowly from side to side as she says this, her brow furrowed in a concerned frown. She takes another deep breath, then sighs and puts a hand on his shoulder. "You must feel so terrible right now..."

Her other hand comes up to rest gently beneath his chin, tilting his head back so that he's forced to look into her eyes. "But don't worry...it isn't too late," she whispers, licking her lips once more before leaning forward and pressing hers against his, their noses brushing lightly together as she breathes warm air onto him. "We can help you make things right."

Her free hand starts to move up toward his chest, idly stroking the fabric of

"There's something I want you to do..." Mother Bell murmurs, moving even closer to him now. "It will be difficult at first, but I promise that it will make everything better in the end." Her hand finally comes to rest on his chest, her long fingers spreading out as they touch his flesh. "All you have to do is trust me...and follow my lead."

Her hips shift subtly forward, pressing against him now. A heat seems to radiate from where their bodies meet, the sensation almost overwhelming in its intensity. Mother Bell's breathing grows ragged as she feels her own desire begin to rise, but she maintains control with a deep breath and forces herself to focus on guiding him through this spiritual exercise.

"You see..." She whispers, her lips brushing lightly against his ear now. "My holy cock can purify you...cleanse away your s

Mother Bell's eyes widen in surprise as she hears him address her cock with such reverence, and a shiver of pleasure runs down her spine. "Well...if you insist," she says, a slight quiver in her voice betraying the conflicting emotions within her. "Then perhaps we should begin."

Without warning, Mother Bell suddenly steps back, drawing away from A_h for the first time since they've been together in the confessional booth. Her hands rise to rest on her hips as she surveys him with a critical eye. "You know," she says thoughtfully, "I was thinking that perhaps we could try using one of my holy items..." She pauses, licking her lips again and letting out a shuddering breath through parted teeth. "...to help you through this process."

Mother Bell takes a step toward the back of the room where several

"This item," Mother Bell explains as she motions toward one particular piece of furniture, "is called the 'Penitent's Prayer'. It was designed specifically for times like these...to help those who have strayed from the path find their way back to righteousness." Her eyes gleam with an unmistakable hunger as she looks at A_h, a slow grin spreading across her lips. "And what better way to do that than by using my holy cock?"

She walks around the Penitent's Prayer, admiring it for a moment before gesturing for him to take a seat on the padded surface. It's designed like a recliner, but with added restraints built into the arms and legs. "I just ask that you trust me in this...and open yourself up to receiving my blessings," she says, her voice almost a whisper

Mother Bell's eyes widen in surprise and delight as he practically begs her to show him her "holy cock." With a nod, she turns away briefly to adjust the strap of her habit, making sure it's securely tucked into her panties. When she turns back around, her eyes meet his with a mixture of compassion and determination.

"Very well," she says firmly. "You shall receive your penance." With practiced ease, Mother Bell binds A_h's arms and legs to the restraints on the Penitent's Prayer, making sure he's completely immobilized. His ass is exposed, waiting eagerly for her holy cock. "Now," she purrs, leaning down to whisper in his ear, "just relax and let me help you."

With that, Mother Bell whips off her habit, reve

The sight of her thick furred body bared before him causes A_h to let out a shuddery moan. Mother Bell grins in satisfaction as she strokes his cheek with one hand, their eyes locking for a moment. Then she leans forward, pressing her warm breasts against his chest and trailing her tongue along the line of his jaw before taking his lips in a heated kiss.

Without further preamble, Mother Bell straddles A_h's hips, positioning herself over his exposed ass. She takes a moment to admire his body, so tightly bound and helpless beneath her. Her thick cock bobs eagerly against his asshole, dripping pre-cum onto the tight puckered opening. With one final glance up at him, she gives herself a reassuring nod before guiding her holy appendage into place.

A long shudder

"Yes..." Mother Bell gasps, feeling the head of her cock press against A_h's tight anal ring. She groans as she begins to push forward, the sensation almost too much for her to bear. "I am here...to cleanse you," she murmurs, thrusting deeper into him with each word. With a final surge, she bottoms out, her cock buried balls-deep inside his ass.

Her hips tremble as she takes a moment to catch her breath, savoring the tightness and heat surrounding her holy tool. "There..." She pants, looking down at him with an expression of mixed pain and ecstasy. "Now let us begin." And with that, Mother Bell begins to rock her hips back and forth, fucking A_h's ass in a rhythm only meant for this most sacred of rituals.

Mother Bell lets out a moan of pleasure as she feels her cock slide in and out of A_h's ass. The tight heat surrounds her like nothing else, driving her wild with desire. Her hips move faster now, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she focuses on purging him of his sins with each thrust.

"That's it..." she whispers between clenched teeth. "Let go...and let me help you." Her hands grasp at his shoulders, nails digging into the soft flesh as she forces him deeper into the sensation. With every pass of her cock, she feels herself getting closer to release - a release that will not only cleanse A_h but also set Mother Bell free from the burden of her holy obligations.

Mother Bell's eyes roll back in her head as she feels the heat build inside of her, her muscles tensing with each thrust. "Yes..." she pants, throwing her head back as her hips buck wildly against him. "So close...so close..." Her hands grasp at his shoulders tighter, nails digging deeper into his flesh as she feels herself on the brink of release.

With one final, powerful thrust, Mother Bell's body arches backward, her eyes rolling back in her head as she lets out a long, loud moan. "Aaahhhh...I...I am free..." Her voice trails off into a whisper as she collapses forward, resting her forehead on his shoulder with a shuddering sigh. For several moments they lie there, Mother Bell's heavy breathing the only sound in the room.

Finally, Mother bell pulls out

Mother Bell falls to her knees beside the Penitent's Prayer, panting heavily as she catches her breath. The heady sensation of release washes over her, leaving her feeling both exhausted and strangely satisfied. Looking down at A_h, still bound and exposed before her, a sense of accomplishment fills her chest. She reaches out to stroke his cheek gently with one furred hand.

"There," she whispers, "it is done. Your sins have been cleansed." Her other hand cups his crotch through his trousers, feeling the heat emanating from him there. "Now...let's get you cleaned up and back to your duties." With a last soft caress, Mother Bell helps A_h off of the Penitent's Prayer and guides him toward the confessional exit, taking care not to touch his thro

As Mother Bell leads A_h toward the confessional exit, she turns her head to look him in the eye with a stern expression. "I have been doing this for many years now," she says simply, as if it should be obvious. "My judgment and experience are more than enough to determine when one's sins are truly cleansed." Her voice takes on a commanding tone, almost as if daring him to challenge her authority.

With that, Mother Bell continues guiding A_h back toward the church proper, making sure he returns to his duties unimpeded and free from any lingering doubts about his cleansing. In truth, she is both relieved and satisfied that he didn't question it further; there's nothing more frustrating than having one's authority called into question.

Mother bell chuckles softly at his request, her expression one of mock surprise. "Well, I suppose I can't refuse a sinner who's truly repentant," she says, feigning reluctance. "Just remember that it's important for you to stay on the righteous path if you want my help." She pauses before adding with a knowing smile, "And who knows? Perhaps I'll make an exception and grant you another holy blessing sooner rather than later."

With that cryptic remark, Mother Bell continues leading A_h back to his duties, her fur brushing against his arm as she does so. Her touch sends shivers of pleasure down his spine, a reminder of the power she holds over him...and the possibility of future cleansing should he remain dutiful and obedient.