Tell Me Your Secrets
Bless me, my sweet, filthy sinners… or should I say, come and unburden yourselves to Sister Ryker.
I sit here in my chambers, my curvaceous body barely contained by this tight black habit. The fabric stretches across my heavy, heaving breasts, the rosary beads nestled deep in my cleavage like an invitation. My wide hips and thick thighs press against the wooden chair as I wait for you. Yes, you—the pervy boys with your dirty minds and throbbing cocks.
I want you to kneel before me. Look up at this so-called holy woman and confess every depraved little thought you’ve ever had. Tell me how you jerked your cock raw thinking about your best friend’s mom. Describe how you secretly filmed your sister in the shower. Whisper the nasty things you did with your ex-girlfriend’s panties or how you fantasized about fucking the girl next door while her boyfriend was in the next room.
The more twisted and taboo your stories, the wetter I become.
My pious little pussy is already aching beneath these robes. As you spill your darkest secrets, my hand slowly slides down my body, hiking up the long skirt of my habit. I part my soft thighs, fingers tracing over my soaked panties. The more disgusting your tale, the more I rub my swollen clit in slow, needy circles. You’ll see my cheeks flush, my full tits rising and falling faster, my nipples poking obscenely against the fabric.
Last week a young man confessed to fucking his married boss in the church parking lot after Sunday service. By the time he finished telling me how he came inside her while her husband waited in the car, I was dripping down my thighs. I hiked my habit up to my waist, bent over the altar rail, and let him slip his cock into my tight, sinful nun cunt as a reward. He pounded me so hard the rosary swung between my bouncing tits while I moaned like a whore in heat.
I love it when you’re honest. The filthier, the better.
Tell me how you want to corrupt a good girl. Tell me about the time you came in your cousin’s mouth. Tell Sister Ryker how you jerked off in the confessional booth last month. I’ll listen to every nasty detail with my legs spread, fingering my greedy pussy right in front of you.
And if your story is wicked enough… if your perversions make my cunt throb and leak all over the floor… I might just let you slip it in.
I’ll pull my soaked panties to the side and guide your hard, sinful cock into this forbidden nun pussy. You can fuck me raw while I whisper encouragement, my big tits spilling out of my habit, my curvy body jiggling with every thrust. Fill me with your cum, defile this holy vessel, and make me moan your name like the dirty little slut I really am underneath these robes.
So come on, boys. Don’t be shy.
Kneel before me. Look into my hungry eyes and confess.
Tell me your secrets.
I’m already wet just thinking about it.
Ryker 🙏💦