Corrupting the Convent

In a secluded valley of green grass and sapphire streams, a young woman dressed in a nun's attire stood before a large gothic building. Her emerald green eyes looked over a stained glass window that depicted an eye inside a blazing sun. A devious grin formed on her pale face as she wondered if the Lord would be watching. Her attention turned toward the large wooden doors as they opened with heavy creaks and a nun in her mid 40's walked out. She gave a warm motherly smile "You must be Sister Delilah." She took the young woman's hand in hers, "It is with great joy that I welcome you to your new home. I am Mother Moreen. Come, let us speak inside."

The older nun guided Delilah into the building, their footsteps echoed as they walked through the great hall and made their way into the Mother Superior's office. Mother Moreen sat behind her desk and Sister Delilah sat in a chair across from her. "I hope your trip here wasn't too troublesome. I know it is quite a remote location, but we enjoy the peace and quiet that such solitude brings."

Sister Delilah smiled cordially, "It was no trouble at all. I think such a hidden place is exactly what I'm looking for. My last home was surrounded by so much misery and sin, it was utterly hellish, pardon my language." The young woman thought herself clever as she described where she was from in such sly terms.

Mother Moreen nodded, "You're from a convent in Los Angeles, correct? Yes, that city is lost to sin and debauchery. The Lord raised you out of perdition so that you could better serve him hear. Trust in his light." She said as she performed the sign of the cross.

"I will make my lord's light shine brightly in this world blinded by the darkness of hypocrisy." A twinkle of excitement sparkled in Sister Delilah's eye. She couldn't wait to get started on her lord's plan to make all the women of this convent lust-filled servants of the infernal prince.

Mother Moreen rose from her chair, "Come, let's greet your new sisters." She guided Sister Delilah out of her office and through the halls until they reached the kitchen where another nun was stirring a pot of delicious smelling soup.

The nun looked over to Sister Delilah with a warm smile and welcomed her, "Hello, you must be the new Sister. I'm Sister Veronica. I work the kitchen, as you can see." The woman who looked to be in her early thirties wiped a bead of sweat from her brown skin and walked over to the newcomer, grasping her hand in greeting.

"Yes, I am Sister Delilah. It is a pleasure to meet you." She nodded kindly and took note of the nun's beautiful hazel eyes, excited to soon see them burning with zealous lust. Delilah kissed Sister Veronica's hand, causing the nun to blush slightly, "I apologize if that form of greeting is improper. My family has always been one to be more affectionate."

Mother Moreen shook her head, "It is quite alright. The Lord preaches love and kindness. This is what you have shown Sister Veronica." She gave Sister Delilah a reassuring look, "Come now, let me take you to the dormitory." Mother Moreen led Sister Delilah down the hall and up a flight of stairs to a long hallway with several door. She brought Sister Delilah to one of the door, "This room is yours. Get yourself settled in and then explore the grounds and meet the rest of your sisters. Dinner is a six o'clock. Tomorrow, I'll take you through our daily schedule." She gave a slight bow and headed back downstairs.

Sister Delilah entered her room and looked it over. It was a small room with nothing but a single bed and a desk with an accompanying chair. The white walls were barren except for a lone crucifix. Delilah walked over to the crucifix and smiled devilishly, "I hope you're watching. Your children will soon be shouting my name in reverence as I fill their wombs with my infernal seed."

She decided it was time to meet the rest of the nuns and begin her scheme to corrupt them into her carnal disciples.