You stay a little longer

You watch as Chanel's shudders slow, then stop as she lies panting atop the altar, the mighty phallus still buried in her pussy.

"The reprimand is complete," the scarlet robed Mother Minerva intones, and the two acolytes ease the massive tool out of Chanel, drawing a long moan out of her. Other robed girls help her to her feet and she kneels naked in front of Mother Minerva, kissing the hem of her robe.

"Forgive me Mother, Forgive my sin of breaking the silence of the Briary. I am repentant."

"All is forgiven my child. You may resume your robe and your place in the circle."

"Thank you Mother," the brunette murmurs, before standing and pulling the robe back on and the hood back over her head.

"The matter is concluded," Mother Minerva says. "We shall meet in council tomorrow to determine the new acolytes. And to discuss the prospects for auction. Have you the list Sister Tiana?"

"I do Mother," a girl replies, reaching into a fold of her robe and producing a rolled piece of paper.

"This will not do," Mother Minerva says after unrolling and examining it. Some of these have been used before, and others seem unlikely prospects. I am disappointed. Perhaps I was hasty in assigning this task to you."

"I'm sorry Mother, I will do better," the girls voice trembles as the silence lengthens.

"I will not reprimand you this time Sister Tiana. I will assign Sisters Chanel and Rose to assist you. Sister Chanel's error led to our difficulties, but I sense she has learned from her mistake and is eager for redemption. Is that not so Sister Chanel?"

"It is Mother Minerva."

"Very well. We are concluded. Mother Salus will lead us in the Consummavi." The other robed figure steps forward and begins another chant in Latin, the girls responding to each phrase. This seems like the ideal time to leave.