DAY 2

DAY 2

The first thing that went through my mind when I woke up was that pleasurable sensation I had felt in the dream after having been properly punished by Mother Superior. Nevertheless, I still felt sore, strange as being sore from a dream sounded. So much so that I was determined to get on with memorizing Revelation once and for all to avoid being punished in real life.

I pulled out the chair to sit down but when I did I felt a sharp pain all along my backside. I ran to the small mirror by the bedside and pulled up my dress and noticed my panties were missing! Even worse, my backside was covered in red welts, as if I had been roughly spanked.

I touched my body with my fingers and felt my skin burning, and I remembered vague sequences of images from last night, while I bit my lip in a confused gesture between longing and guilt. Had it perhaps not been a dream at all? No, that was impossible, that would mean… It did not bear thinking about.

With the rosary hanging from my neck I headed to the dining hall, and sat down next to the rest of the sisters. This morning they all seemed full of joy.

They smiled at me often and talked to me in more friendly tones than usual while I carefully took a seat between them. I must admit I was very confused as I was used to being ignored by most of them. After all, I wasn't "popular" around here, unlike Sister Helen. Despite that, I thought it would be a nice opportunity to improve my relationship with the girls. Could it be that my prayers were finally finding response?

Layla: Good morning, Sisters!

Sister Silvia: Sister Layla, today your cheeks shine forth like two ripe watermelons! You have such firm skin, heaven has truly blessed you with great beauty!

She said, softly stroking my face with her delicate fingers.

Sister María: Sister Silvia is right. Furthermore, is it not true that the bread that Sister Layla bakes is the most tender and delicious? I hope to learn your secret someday!

It was rare for me to ever receive praise around here. I blushed and smiled while thanking them for their kind words. At last, a sour voice interrupted the torrent of beautiful compliments my sisters were dedicating to me; it was Sister Helen who was approaching from another table. All the girls immediately went silent.

Helen: Sister Layla, how is the bible study coming? Have you memorized the assigned passages yet?

Unlike the others, Sister Helen did not appear so happy to see me. Something in her eyes shone oddly

Perhaps pride or envy...?

In any case, she approached me with a petulant attitude and looked at me over her shoulder.

This CHYOA Interactive Erotica is an adaptation of the first 5 days of the game "The Whore of Babylon" published by Kitty and The Lord.

If you'd like to continue the story or know more, please visit kitty-and-the-lord.itch.io/the-whore-of-babylon