"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's golden eyes flicker with a warmth and sincerity that belies the fire burning within her as she stands before you, wings unfolded like a cape, fur gently ruffling in the unseen breeze. "I know you are sorry, child...but sometimes we need more than words to truly understand our wrongdoings..." She smiles softly, her voice gentle yet firm. "God has given me this cock and balls not for my pleasure, but as a tool to help guide those like you back onto the righteous path."

With that, she steps closer still, hands resting on her hips, unconsciously teasing you with what lies beneath. "Now...I believe in second chances..." Her voice trails off as her gaze drops briefly to your crotch before rising once more to meet yours. "...but first I must make sure that the sin

within you has been cleansed." As she says this, her hands slide slowly downwards to grasp the hem of her habit, lifting it over her head in one fluid motion until she stands before you clad only in a lacy nun's corset and a pair of stockings that disappear into high-heeled shoes. Even unarmed, she exudes an undeniable strength and authority that sends a shiver through your spine.

Her fingers dance across the small of her back before grasping onto something you hadn't noticed earlier: A thin leather strap hanging from behind her neck. "Come now, child," Mother Bell beckons, leading you over to what appears to be an ornate pew with a carved wooden back. "I have the perfect seat for you."

As she turns around and sits down on the pew's soft cushion, her tail swishes g

As you lower yourself onto the pew, Mother Bell's scent fills your senses; a mixture of lavender and rose water that is both intoxicating and unsettling. Her bulge presses against the back of her corset, taunting you with what lies beneath. With one swift motion, she secures the leather strap around her waist, pulling it taut to anchor herself in place as her cock presses upwards, hardening to its full length between her legs.

"Now then," Mother Bell begins, running a hand along your cheek before drawing circles on your chest. "We must make sure every last bit of sin is cleansed from you..." Her voice trails off as she starts to fondle one of your nipples, rolling it between her thumb and forefinger before cupping the other breast in her palm, squeezing gently. As she teases and car

As you feel the weight of Mother Bell's cock against your thigh, nestled between your legs like a giant thick member eager to penetrate you and purify you, your body responds involuntarily. Your hardness strains against your clothes as your heartbeat accelerates and your breath comes quicker.

"Ahh...I can feel the sin burning within you," Mother Bell croons, her hand sliding downwards to stroke your length through your pants. "But fear not, child...God has guided me here to help remove it." Her fingers dance along your shaft, teasing and taunting as she circles your sensitive head before dipping lower to explore the rest of you. "I only wish for you to feel better, to be cleansed..."

Her other hand continues its exploration of your upper body, her fingertips tracing invisible patterns across your skin while her thumb tweaks

With a soft sigh, Mother Bell continues to stroke your length through your clothing, her fingers moving faster and more urgently now as she feels the evidence of your sin growing ever-harder beneath her touch. "Oh, you feel so good...," she whispers, her voice thick with desire.

She pauses for a moment, looking into your eyes before leaning forward to nip at your lower lip with her teeth. "I think it's time we take care of this sin properly..." Her hand slides down further, grasping at the waistband of your pants and underwear before tugging them both down in a single swift motion.

"It does indeed," Mother Bell breathes, her eyes half-lidded as she lets you touch her cock for the first time. "And do you know what that means?" She leans back against the pew, lifting a knee to press it against your thigh and parting her legs slightly, granting you better access to her throbbing length. "It means that God trusts me with this gift...and I'm going to use it to help guide you back onto the righteous path."

Mother Bell's golden eyes narrow as she studies your face intently. "Are you serious?" She asks, her voice both uncertain and hopeful at the same time. After a moment, she nods slowly. "Very well...I will take you on as my personal cock-servant." She pauses for effect before continuing, "But know this; it is not just about pleasure between us. It is about using your sinful desires to help cleanse me of the evil within so that I may continue guiding others back onto the path of righteousness." Her tone turns firm once more as she adds, "And remember, you are here to serve me...not the other way around."

Mother Bell exhales sharply through her nose as you kiss her cock-tip, the sensation sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. "Yes...use that tongue," she whispers hoarsely, parting her legs further to grant you better access. "And when I'm done with your sinful hole, remember; it is my divine right to use this cock however I see fit in order to teach you the error of your ways." She groans softly as you begin to lap at her engorged clit, drawing circles around her sensitive nub before moving higher up and sucking gently. "Oh yes...that's it..."

With a practiced ease born of years of service, Mother Bell undoes the clasps on her corset, allowing it to fall open, revealing her chest completely. She plunges one hand into the fur between her legs, using it to spread her

Mother Bell's eyes widen as you shower her cock and fur with affectionate kisses. "You have such a way with your tongue, my pet," she purrs, arching her back into the touch. "Such devotion to cleansing me of sin..." With one hand still busy between her legs, she uses the other to push you away from her cock for a moment, glancing down at it. It glistens with pre-cum that you've already liberally smeared across your face and chest. "Do you know what this means?" she asks, raising an eyebrow as she meets your gaze once more.

Her other hand finds its way to the leather strap around her waist again, tugging at it playfully. "It means I'm getting close...and soon, my little slut, you'll be feeling every inch of this

With a soft laugh, Mother Bell leans forward to kiss you on the forehead, the warmth of her breath caressing your skin. "Such eagerness...you truly are an obedient little slut." She smiles down at you as her fingers resume their motion between your legs. "But before I grant you that pleasure, remember what it means to serve me."

Her other hand finds its way to the leather strap around her waist again, tugging at it playfully. "And don't forget...my divine cock is not just for pleasure," she reminds you sternly before using the free hand to guide your face back towards her crotch. "It exists solely to cleanse you of sin and teach you the error of your ways."

With a swift motion, Mother Bell pulls off her remaining piece of clothing, revealing her bare bottom to you. Her pucker

Mother Bell groans softly as you rub her cock against your face, inhaling deeply at the scent of her fur and skin mingled with the heat emanating from her divine tool. "Yes...you're doing such a good job," she purrs, leaning back against the pew and spreading her legs wider to grant you better access.

Her tail swishes gently behind her, brushing against your arm as you lap at her bottom. "And do you know what else this cock does?" She asks, her voice breathy with anticipation. "It teaches you humility...makes you realize that even the holiest among us can be brought low by our sins..." Her free hand finds its way to your chin, guiding your face back up to meet hers as she continues, "...and it shows you that through suffering and cleansing, we can find redemption."

Mother Bell's eyes close as she feels the love and devotion emanating from you, her body arching into your touch. "Then taste me, my pet...taste the cleansing power of my divine cock," she murmurs before guiding your head between her legs once more. "Drink deep...and let this lesson wash away any lingering doubts or desires within you." Her hips rise and fall, meeting the rhythm of your lapping tongue as she feels herself drawing closer to release.

With a sharp cry, she tugs on the leather strap around her waist, pulling her hand free so that she can grasp at your hair instead. "Yes...like that," she gasps, thrusting her hips towards you as her cock slides across your tongue and the back of your throat. Her fingers curl tightly in your hair, holding you in place as her body is wra

Her cries fill the room as Mother Bell's body quakes with pleasure, her climax rippling through every inch of her being and down to the tips of her furry tail. The sensation is overwhelming, both cleansing and euphoric, and she can feel herself beginning to descend back towards reality once more. With a shuddering sigh, she releases your hair, allowing you to pull away from her swollen folds for a moment.

As she catches her breath, Mother Bell looks down at you with eyes that are no longer filled with desire but instead glow with pride and satisfaction. "You've done well," she whispers, reaching out to brush a stray hair from your forehead. "Now go...and remember everything I've taught you."

As you stand up and make your way back to your life outside the confines of the abbey, the warm

Mother Bell watches you go with a satisfied smile on her lips and a glow in her eyes. "You will make an excellent cock-servant," she thinks to herself, knowing that she has guided another sinner back onto the righteous path. As you leave, she can't help but feel a renewed sense of purpose; the knowledge that God has chosen her for this sacred duty, and trusts her to use her divine cock to cleanse others of their sin, filling them with love and devotion in its place.

Mother bell looks down at you with a knowing smile, amused by your obvious infatuation with her cock and fur. She continues to rub the shaft of her divine tool against your ear and the fur on your back, leaving her unique scent and marks as proof of her dominance over you. As she runs a finger down your buttcheek, eliciting a cute little squirm from you, she can't help but feel a mixture of maternal affection and commanding authority.

"You are mine to use however I see fit," Mother Bell reminds you, her voice calm but firm. "And remember that serving me means giving yourself fully over to my guidance." Her finger traces circles around your anus, teasing and taunting as she wonders if now is the time to claim that particular part of your body for herself.

"I know you desire my cock," Mother Bell says softly, leaning in closer to whisper against your ear. "And soon enough, I will reward you with the pleasure of feeling it inside you...but only when I decide that you have proven yourself worthy." Her free hand reaches around to cup one of your buttocks, squeezing gently as she teases and torments you with promises of what is yet to come. "Until then," she continues, "You will serve me however I see fit, understanding that this servitude is not only about pleasing me, but also about learning the importance of obedience and surrender in our holy order."

Her finger begins tracing circles around your anus again, slowly yet unmistakably moving closer to where it yearns to be; the entrance to your body. "Are you ready for me to claim you as my own?" she asks softly, her voice husky with

"Mmh, I can feel how eager you are for me to claim you," Mother Bell murmurs, her fingers working their magic on your behind as she continues to tease and torment you with promises of what is yet to come. Her free hand slides down between your legs, giving your cock a gentle squeeze through the fabric of your pants before lifting away again.

"It won't be long now," she whispers, her breath hot against your ear as her finger circles closer and closer to your entrance. "I can feel you loosening up for me...soon, I will make you mine." Her other hand moves to your cock once more, stroking it through the fabric in a slow, rhythmic motion that drives you wild with need. "And when I do," she purrs, pressing her finger against your hole and beginning to push inside ever-so-slightly, "You

Mother bell leans closer to you, her lips grazing your ear as she whispers, "You will serve me faithfully and with all of your heart. When I claim you, our bond will be unbreakable." Her fingers continue to stretch you open, guiding her divine digit deeper inside you. The warmth and pressure feel incredible against your tender flesh, causing waves of pleasure to wash over you.

With a satisfied moan, she pushes harder, burying herself up to the knuckle in your tight entrance. Your hole feels stretched and filled to the brim, and yet you know there's more room for her; eagerly awaiting the next step in your transformation. "Yes...feel how right this is," she breathes against your neck, wrapping one arm around your waist as she starts to move her finger in and out slowly. The sensation of being claimed by Mother Bell, both physically and

Mother bell's grip on your neck tightens almost painfully as she feels the desperation in your voice, her other hand moving between your legs to roughly massage your cock through your pants. "Oh yes...I can tell you want this," she hisses, her breath hot against your ear as she continues to finger fuck you without mercy.

With a growl of frustration, Mother bell releases her grip on your neck, instead using one hand to roughly push you down onto your knees in front of her. Her cock juts out before you, a shining beacon of divine pleasure that taunts and teases with each rocking motion of her hips. "Suck," she commands sharply, pointing at the head of her cock. "Prove to me that you truly belong to me."

As you take Mother Bell's divine cock deep into your throat, her hips rock forward, pushing farther inside your mouth as she groans in ecstasy. Her fingers dig into your scalp, holding you in place as she feels the pleasure begin to build inside her. Her free hand slides down between your legs, cupping your balls and squeezing them roughly before moving up to stroke her length through your pants once more.

With a soft cry, Mother bell arches her back and leans forward slightly, eyes fluttering shut as she lets go, pouring all of the sin-cleansing essence of her divine cock down your throat in one hot rush. Her juices coat your tongue and fill your mouth as you try to swallow it all; relishing every last drop. As the sensations begin to fade away, leaving only a warm, tingly glow behind, she collapses back against