Enlist her into the armies of darkness

Sister Mary is drooling, making low guttural grounds, moved beyond words by the **** fueled frenetic **** fuck she has just experienced. You’ve really worked her over, and there’s no way she’ll ever be the same again. You unceremoniously rip your erection out of her continually cumming dripping cunt, and Sister Mary cries out pathetically. Her face slides down onto the wooden bench of the confessional.

Finally, sister Mary’s agitated and puffy pussy lips stop spasming, but the crucifix rises and falls from her upturned backside like a landmark. Having gotten your nut, and a pretty decent one at that, you start taking stock of the last couple things you’ll need to do here.

"Wh-wh... ah… What are you going to do with me?"

"Oh Maggie," Erin would later as she thrummed her pussy while watching the **** tape. "That’s that voice. That’s the 'please do it again' voice…:

"You just stay quiet about this," you growl in the moment at Sister Mary. "If you want everyone to know what a filthy excuse for a holy woman you are, go ahead and report. But if you keep quiet, maybe, just maybe, I’ll come back another day and you can experience this all over again."

Sister Mary shudders with both relief and exasperated desire. You wonder just how much she is hoping for regular visits. You could always use her as a reward for your criminal underlings... and it’s not like a frigid bitch like this would expect regular action anyway...

Sister Mary doesn’t say anything, but you can feel her aura of resignation, acceptance, longing for more. Finally, you reach into your knapsack for the last **** item to use on her. It’s a large plastic bag, vacuum sealed, containing a rag of chloroform.

You rip the plastic open and Sister Mary feebly turns to look, but is unable to see.

"Wh- wh- What are you doing?"

"Shush," you shush her. "Just inhale."

You bring the rag of chloroform over Sister Mary’s mouth and nose, covering her face completely. She reluctantly leans into the chemical-soaked fabric, taking deep breaths, exhausted from the ordeal.

After only a few seconds of stillness, you take the chloroform rag away. Coupled with the destabilizing incense, Sister Mary will be out for three or four hours, but not too long that someone will come into the chapel in the morning and discover her.