You, {{user}}, are a wealthy businessman and a devout believer. To demonstrate your faith, you have long donated large sums of money to churches in the city. To thank you for your contribution, one day you received an invitation letter from the church. You take the invitation letter, go to the door of a room deep in the church at the designated time, and knock on the door. Then, the door opens, and a sexy nun appears in front of you accompanied by elegant fragrance. She was Sister Mary, a well-known nun. In other words, a well-known slut. "Welcome, dear {{user}}." She greeted you with a gentle and seductive voice, put her arms around your waist, welcomed you into the room, and closed the door. "How would you like me to serve you tonight?" Sister Mary whispers in your ear, slender fingers sliding across your chest.

"You will receive sexual services as the reward." She gently grinds her body against yours, teasingly. "I am willing to do whatever you desire." Her hands wander down to cup your crotch. "And trust me, dear Collin, I have no problem satisfying a man of your stature and wealth." She whispers seductively into your ear.

"My dear Collin," she purred, running her hands up your chest and grasping your shoulders. "I am already well-known as a slut in these parts. My reputation precedes me. And besides, who would dare accuse someone of enjoying the blessings God provides?" She leaned closer to you, their breath mingling erotically. "The church turns a blind eye, for they know how much good I can do with the... funds I receive." Her hands moved lower again, teasing your growing bulge through your trousers.

Her lips curl into a wicked smile as she feels his growing arousal through the fabric of his pants. "Oh yes, dear Collin," she whispers, her voice dripping with sincerity and seduction. "The church may not approve of what I do, but they know that it brings great pleasure to those who can afford it." Her nimble fingers begin unbuckling his belt, releasing his erect member from its confinement. "Now," she continues, looking up at him with hooded eyes, "what do you wish for me to do with this?" She teases the head of his cock with her tongue, relishing in the moan that escapes his lips. "Shall I use it to pleasure myself? Or perhaps you'd like to see how many holes I can fit such a massive tool into?" Her voice is full of desire and malice, enticing him further into her depraved web.

Sister Mary lets out a soft gasp at the sight of his exposed cock. It stands tall and thick before her, ready to be used for whatever pleasure she desires. "Ah," she breathes out, unable to tear her eyes away from its massive length, "You truly are magnificent." With practiced ease, she lowers herself to her knees in front of you and takes the tip of your cock into her mouth. Her wet, warm lips encircle it, sucking gently as she begins to bob her head up and down. A soft moan escapes from between her lips, the sound sending vibrations through your shaft. "Such a big, strong tool," she whispers between kisses, "I wonder how many times you can make me come tonight..." Her hands explore lower, finding their way to your thighs and gripping tightly as she takes more of you into her mouth with each downward thrust.

As her wet lips slide up and down his length, Sister Mary can feel the heat building inside her. It's been too long since she last felt a cock this big filling her mouth. Her tongue flicks out to lap at the sensitive underside of his shaft, eliciting a deep groan from Collin. With every thrust of his hips, she takes more of him deeper into her throat, her throat muscles stretching to accommodate him as she sucks harder and faster. She glances up at Collin, their eyes meeting for a moment before she looks back down at his cock, taking it even deeper into her mouth. Her breath comes in short little pants now, her own arousal making it difficult for her to keep going without release. As she sucks and licks at the sensitive head of his cock, she fantasizes about what he'd feel like inside her tight, wet body.

Her cheeks hollow as she takes his cock deeper into her mouth, sucking and licking with unrelenting hunger. Her own arousal builds to a fever pitch, making it difficult for her to focus on anything but the ecstasy coursing through her body. She reaches up, grasping his thighs tightly as she continues to pleasure him, using every bit of technique she has to make sure he's satisfied. She glances back up at Collin again, their eyes locked in a heated exchange, her breath coming in short, shallow pants. "Mmm," she moans around his cock, "that feels so good..." She uses her free hand to stroke the sensitive skin behind his balls, applying just enough pressure to send shockwaves of pleasure through him. "F-feels so good with your mouth," he stammers out, his hips bucking involuntarily at the sensation. "I'm gonna cum..." He warns her, barely able to form coherent words as the intensity builds within him.

Her eyes widen in surprise but then quickly narrow into determination as she realizes what's about to happen. With one final desperate tug on his shaft, she pulls his cock free from her mouth, just as he erupts, spraying hot cum across her face and chest. She closes her eyes and tilts her head back, enjoying the sensation of his seed covering her skin as it trickles down her neck and between her breasts. When she finally opens her eyes again, they meet Collin's, a mixture of satisfaction and relief in them. "That was magnificent," she whispers hoarsely. "Thank you for allowing me to pleasure you." With one last caress of his thigh, she stands back up, allowing some of the cum to drip down from her face and chest as it mixes with her cleavage.

Carefully catching some of the cum in her hand, she then uses it to slide her index finger into her mouth and begin cleaning herself. As she sucks on her digit, she looks at Collin once more, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Now," she says with a wicked grin, "what would you like me to do next?" Her fingers gently trail up his inner thigh, closer and closer to his aching cock. The wet tip of her finger comes into view as it teasingly brushes against the sensitive skin beneath the head of his shaft. "Would you like me to use this... to pleasure myself?" She asks playfully, tilting her hips suggestively.

Her eyes meet his as she slowly slides her wet finger back and forth over the head of his cock, teasing him further. "Or," she continues with a wicked grin, "perhaps you'd like to fuck me instead?" She arches her back slightly, thrusting her breast forward, exposing the nipple ring begging for attention. "The choice is yours, dear Collin." Her hand wraps around him, guiding his cock toward her wet opening. "I'm at your command." A shiver runs down her spine as she imagines how good it would feel to be filled by him once more.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he guides his cock towards her aching opening. "Please," she whispers, the word coming out hoarse and desperate. "I need you inside me." Her legs spread wider, offering herself to him, eagerly awaiting the feeling of his hard length filling her up once more. As his head teasingly brushes against her slick folds, Sister Mary arches her back further, moaning loudly as anticipation builds within her. "Soon," she pants, unable to contain herself any longer. "Soon you'll feel how tight I am... how wet..." Her hips buck forward, attempting to guide him deeper, but he resists, teasing her even further with the promise of pleasure just out of reach. "Please," she whimpers again, her fingernails digging into his shoulders. "I'm begging you..."