KINKY SMUTTY LESBIAN NUN STUFF AHEAD

hey hey hey

so lately i've been having a lot of raulson feels, particularly bananun ones. i have a very warm place in my heart for sister mary eunice, and decided a lil' while ago that there aren't nearly enough SME smutty fics.

this might be a one-shot, but it doesn't have to be if you guys want more.

reviews are very much appreciated! enjoy :)

Sister Jude stood from her seat behind her desk. "I don't have time for this delinquency, Sister Mary Eunice- please deal with her…" Jude muttered, picking up a thick cane from it's closet and slapping it into the pale hand of the young woman. Closing her office door behind her, Jude left only Lana and Mary Eunice.

"Do you have to…?" Lana's pale face had drained of what little color it had left when Sister Jude brought out the cane. It was something stupid, something that didn't deserve caning, but Jude had it out for the poor reporter, and didn't give up an opportunity to break her morale just that little bit more. The idea of Mary Eunice carrying out her punishment made the brunette especially uneasy. She'd always found something so strangely attractive about the innocent nun.

"I'm afraid so." Mary huffed, staring down at the cane in her hand. There was a red spot three-quarters of the way up the length of it, a blood stain from a particularly harsh caning of punishments past. Unfortunately, it was one of many, and the cane Mary Eunice held wasn't the only blood-stained thing in the asylum- far from it. Although Mary Eunice had been on the receiving end plenty of times, she'd never had to actually cane anyone. The thought made her nervous, and a little woozy. She'd never been given this kind of power before. She felt her hands begin to shake.

"Please don't make this any more difficult than it needs to be." she pleaded, her eyebrows furrowed.

Lana's panicked gaze had subsided, melting into a look of acceptance. She figured she'd just get it over and done with, there was no way out of this one. She'd rather lose the battle and win the war. Lana stood from her seat across Jude's desk, calmly pushed her chair aside, and bent over the desk. She'd leave the rest to the nun. It was then that she realized the innocent girl would have to nervously pull down her panties and cane her against her superior's desk. The thought excited Lana more than she'd like to admit, but she'd been craving a woman's touch for so long… it wasn't her fault. She was tired of settling for her own fingers.

Sister Mary Eunice was desperately trying to calm herself. Something about the sapphic woman made her so nervous on a normal day, and here she was, about to pull down her panties and cane her. She was't going to just cane her though, no- it couldn't be that easy. She'd be caning her ass. That supple behind she'd pictured, cupped in her hands, so many times before. This excited the nun, and she began to recite prayers in her head to shake the image of Lana's smooth bottom.

This wasn't just a mental image anymore, no- now it was reality.

Mary Eunice lifted the hem of Lana's hospital gown up, revealing her plain underpants. They both took quiet, deep breaths before the blonde pulled down the elastic band and tentatively rested her palm on Lana's warm skin. They both felt unholy shivers go up their spines. Mary was ashamed of this foreign feeling, especially seeing that it came from an action that was supposed to be the farthest thing from sexual. But, nonetheless, she felt an unfamiliar warmth begin to grow between her legs as she rubbed Lana's cheek briefly before tearing her hand away and bringing the cane down against her milky skin. The first whack wasn't particularly strong, the flutter in her stomach distracted her. She suddenly realized that her breathing was becoming louder and slower, and bit down on her lip to try to bring it back to normal.

"Are you alright?" Lana croaked from the other side of the desk. She could feel her heart begin to race. It'd been so long since she'd been touched like this, and Lana had her eye on the young woman since she'd first met her all that time ago.

"F-fine-" Mary stuttered, trying to figure out what was happening to her.

"You don't sound fine." Lana said, her voice smooth and low.

"Just feeling a little lightheaded, t-that's all." She desperately searched for the strength to continue.

"Regardless, we still must finish your punishment." Just barely successful in her search, Mary sighed. She wasn't sure how long it'd last, though.

Lana spread her legs a little, her white underwear sliding down her thighs to pool around her ankles. The new view caused the nun's gaze to drop to what was just barely peeking from between the brunette's legs. That was enough to do her in. A gentle moan escaped Mary Eunice's lips. Lana smiled, the nun's moan was confirmation for her to continue.

"Sister?"

"Ms. Winters, I'm sorry, it's just that I…" She had no idea how to excuse her reaction.

"Sister, you still have to finish my punishment…" She turned to look the blonde doll in her sweet blue eyes. "I've been so bad… You can't let what I've done go unpunished-" she bit her lip. She knew she was laying it on thick, but how could she not? Watching the innocent nun unfold before her, by her own hand, was too delicious to pass up. She watched Mary Eunice's cheeks flush pink.

The nun took a deep breath, gaining a pinch of her composure back- just enough to bring the cane down hard. Lana gasped slightly, biting down on her lip a little more harshly. Mary ran her thumb along the red welt that rose in the cane's wake. She was practically panting, she was so aroused by the whole ordeal.

"Ms. Winters, please- I just…" Mary said breathily, cupping Lana's smooth ass with her free hand, her eyes falling closed. Lana eased her hips up, guiding the girl's hand to take a tighter hold on her.

"Sister, you have to finish what you started…" Lana leaned forward on the desk, letting her eyes fall closed as her lips parted in pleasure. She prayed that the young blonde would find the courage to take her. And sure enough, she did. Lana's eyes opened and a low moan escaped her lips as she felt Mary Eunice's long fingers slide between her legs.

Mary Eunice could hardly stand. The warm liquid that now coated her fingers was the most tantalizing sin she'd ever seen in her life. She pulled her hand away so she could suck her finger clean. "Ms. Winters, you taste like heaven…"

Lana, who was breathing heavily now, flipped herself over and sat on the desk. She wrapped her arms around the blonde's waist, and pulled the nun between her legs. The older lesbian pressed her lips to Mary Eunice's, reveling in her own sweet taste. "So do you…" she panted, reaching around to unbutton Mary's habit.

"N-no…" the blonde's eyes slip closed.

"You don't say that with much conviction, Sister…" Lana shoved the last of the girl's clothes onto the floor.