Part 5
Franklin the neophyte
Chapter 31(orphan)
It was now several months since Liling's despicable act of infanticide and Franklin still hadn't improved his generally negative opinion of his brother's wife for it. Just because Liling's 5 year old daughter Ying had SURVIVED the human sacrifice didn't excuse that Liling had deliberately attempted to kill her own daughter! For a mother to do this was a special kind of evil!
Liling was now a Chaos Champion of Slaanesh as a result of her wicked act, and now almost completely beyond redemption forever! She had come so CLOSE to turning away and repenting too! She had been given the choice between salvation and damnation, and she had CHOSEN damnation! There could be little hope that she could be saved now, nothing short of a miracle would let Liling find redemption now... But then, the Emperor was in the business of miracles, so maybe...?
The nun's cane to his upside down trouser clad backside suddenly brought his mind back to the present, and he obediently straightened up his balance for the comfort of the nun who was standing on his upside down sin zone.
Franklin did another one arm handstand push-up, body balancing on just one hand as one of his nuns stood with her shoed feet painfully between his legs for extra weight, holding one of his legs for balance with one arm, and brandishing a very long cane in her other hand.
Franklin lowered himself down on one arm, triceps burning with effort under the full weight of his entire body plus the nun. He then carefully pushed up again with his single arm, raising himself and the nun with only moderate difficulty.
Franklin had had the first of his Night Lord gene seed organs in his body for several months now, and the changes to his body and muscles were absolutely astonishing! His muscles were now HUGE!
The nun shifted her weight on his sinful gonads, and kicked at his sinful limb with one shoe to make sure that he didn't have a sinful erection from the pain. Franklin had already felt intense pleasure from having her standing on his testicles, so his member was regrettably hard as stone and close to impure ejaculation.
The nun grunted in disapproval and said, "I will put a stop to THAT!"
The nun used the hand that was gripping his leg to start stroking the bottom of his bare feet, ruining his orgasm before it could start! Franklin's feet were deliberately bare for this very reason, and this was the 4th time his nun had disciplined him like this in the last 30 minutes!
Franklin was as ticklish as ever even as a neophyte now, and his face was smiling frantically as he was punished by his deliciously stern nun. He frantically did not laugh, and was so disciplined that he even managed to keep his balance and keep doing one arm handstand push-ups the entire time!
Franklin's building orgasm disappeared like mist, the way it always did when the nuns tickled him, and within a few unendurable minutes he didn't even have a sinful swelling any more.
His nun kicked at his floppy member and dominantly said, "that's better! This was the 4th time in 30 minutes however, and I'm disappointed. To make sure that you maintain your purity I won't stop tickling you for the entirety of the exercises! Continue with your push-ups!"
Franklin's eyes widened slightly at this, but he was far too submissive to begrudge his nun her absolute right to punish him as she saw fit!
Franklin had another 30 minutes of these handstand push-ups left...
It was extremely aggravating and unpleasant, but the next rather tickly 30 minutes didn't actually kill him, so he survived. The nun grudgingly left his feet alone at the end much to his relief, and Franklin very carefully walked on his hands over to a stepladder the nuns used to mount and dismount.
The nun gracefully stepped off his gonads onto the step ladder, and Franklin moved a few meters away and stood at attention on his hands, awaiting orders.
"You concubines sure are merciless, will you EVER let the poor boy cum?," a sadistic woman's voice chuckled.
"Of course not heretic," the nun snapped halfheartedly, months of living among these heretics sapping the strength of her hatred to dull familiarity.
Franklin gazed at the woman speaking, an extremely attractive and busty brunette training instructor Philosophy Doctor called Dr Karen Sevenson, who was his biological aunt (,on BOTH his parents sides of course as he was conceived in incest!). It was said that Dr Karen Sevenson had written her doctoral thesis on neophyte training and development, basing her research on not only a stolen copy of the Holy Codex Astartes, but also on ancient Night Lord training tomes and scores of other documents.
Karen was the stern training mistress who had trained Augusta and hundreds of other Night Lord neophytes, a cruel strict beautiful experienced authoritarian who demanded very high standards from her pupils. She was dressed in an immodest black leather outfit hung with whips just like most of the other heretic women liked to wear, with bare legs and impressive cleavage on display, but she at least had more sensible running boots on to let her run along side her neophytes during training.
Karen pulled a black leather riding crop from her belt and walked up to inspect Franklin, swotting at his muscles with her crop.
"Muscle development looks good, excellent bone growth too. Hypertrophy completely above average, you will be as big as your father and brother when you grow up at this rate!" Karen said happily.
"Stand on your feet neophyte," Karen ordered.
Franklin didn't move.
Karen sighed and said, "still won't give me your submission I see. This is getting rather tiresome... Concubine, tell Franklin to stand on his feet."
"Stand on your feet Franklin," the nun said grudgingly.
Franklin obeyed instantly in one fluid motion, standing at attention on his bare feet.
Karen inspected Franklin on all sides from this new angle, and, like she often did, she deliberately pulled down his pants and underpants just to try to shock the nun.
The nun didn't even flinch, used to Karen doing this by now, and Karen looked disappointed.
Franklin felt Karen grab hold of his manhood in her hand and wave it around in the direction of the nun!
"Stop that you vile woman!" The nun shouted.
"It's only a penis, why don't you try it?," Karen taunted.
"Franklin, stop her!" The nun ordered.
Franklin obeyed with eye watering speed, grabbing Karen with extremely strong hands and throwing her away across the hard floor.
Karen landed in a perfect athletic combat roll, and Franklin restored his modesty while she stood up.
"Very good throw Franklin, you are getting very strong. Concubine as for you, kindly do not sic your master on me like that, he is getting big enough to kill someone without meaning to. Night Lord neophytes are very VERY dangerous and can go berserk if not handled carefully!" Karen warned seriously.
"Don't do indecent acts on him and I won't HAVE to sic Franklin on you!" The nun retorted.
Karen whistled loudly, and a pair of fully grown Night Lords in power armour entered the training room they were in, and pointed their bolters at Franklin's nun!
"I think that you might like to rephrase what you just said," Karen said nastily.
"I won't sic Franklin on you!" The nun promised in a panic.
"That's better," Karen said, and pulled Franklin's pants down again and resumed touching him indecently!
"Franklin don't fight back! Just resist temptation!" The nun commanded.
Franklin instantly became completely passive and tried with all his might to remain pure as the provocative Karen crouched down and handled him shamelessly in front of the nun.
Franklin felt something REALLY weird and gazed down to see the beautiful Karen sucking his amoral member inside her MOUTH!
"He only just turned 13 today, stop molesting him!" The nun shouted in outrage.
Karen pulled her mouth away at this but used her hand to stimulate his sinful limb and countered, "I already KNOW that my nephew turned 13 today, this blow job here is a lovely little birthday present from me his loving Aunty! I do flatter myself that I am so sexually attractive that I doubt he actually minds, his current growing erection would suggest that he in fact WANTS this present!"
"You are his AUNT you incestuous pedophile!" The nun barked back.
"In case you haven't noticed, our family really doesn't have a big problem with incest." Karen quipped, and continued to handle his by now fully erect member!
"This is PEDOPHILIA! I know that you heretics don't have any concept of pedophilia, but it is one of the WORST secular crimes a person can do!" The nun raged.
"We are not complete animals, we DO TOO have age restrictions on who can have sex with family members! For young Sevenson GIRLS who are preyed on by grown men, the punishment is often death, common girls who are not of our own families are fair game naturally, but not OUR daughters!" Karen began passionately, and continued with more of the same speech.
"For GIRLS the age of consent for heterosexual sex depends mainly on age difference, if a 13 year old boy slept with a 12 year old girl it would be fine, but for example when Franklin's step sister Violet, who was 12 at the time, got pregnant to a common heretic man in his mid thirties, the man was cut to pieces in punishment."
"But with our BOYS age of consent is only a big deal if it's a MAN who is penetrating a kid. If Franklin was a baby or otherwise of very tender age then I would have to explain myself to his angry parents for this, but if he is old enough to get an erection then he's considered fair game enough to even have a harem of concubines. And it is ESPECIALLY fine when the woman in question is as hot as me!" Karen finished smugly, with Franklin closer to climax now.
"I don't care about your depraved laws! I still don't want you touching him like that!" The nun demanded simply.
"Ask Franklin what HE wants!" Karen demanded back.
"Fine, tell her what you want Franklin," the nun ordered.
"Yes Sister, I want to do whatever my nuns tell me!" Franklin answered smartly.
"That is a cop out answer Franklin, what do YOU want?," Karen pressed mischievously.
"He wants to remain pure!" The nun demanded.
"I want to remain pure," Franklin repeated submissively.
"You can try birthday boy..." Karen purred provocatively and simply resumed sucking anyway!
Franklin obediently did not resist, but felt an absolutely WONDERFUL feeling growing inside him as this beautiful woman kept sucking! Oh merciful Emperor he had NEVER felt pleasure like this!
Franklin tried his best, he honestly did, but his body betrayed him, and INTENSE pleasure filled him as his sinful fluid was pumped into Karen's mouth!
Karen pulled away her mouth and gazed at the nun, before then spitting the white substance onto the floor in full view of the outraged nun!
"Franklin! I told you to RESIST!" The nun rebuked him in outrage.
Franklin thrilled with pleasure at her stern rebuke...
"Oh look, another erection... He likes it when you get cross with him. I think it's time for a second birthday present," Karen said mischievously and edged her face back towards his swelling...
***...
Franklin was SEVERELY punished that night by his nuns for the incident with Karen's sinful mouth! The prolonged beating that followed was especially pleasant, ruined only slightly by having his ears stroked the entire time lest he climax.
He now lay grovelling on the floor in his underpants before 10 of his cruel nuns in hypnotic submission, worshipping them as he confessed his sins to them, as they flogged his bulging muscular body with whips to scourge the sin out of him.
Franklin adored his nuns utterly, every fibre of his being yearning to submit to these cruel and dominant women. The term "concubines" might be outrageously shameful, but, as he had confessed to his nuns countless times already, he actually did instinctively view them as having that sort of deeply sexual relationship with him!
The nuns made him confess EVERYTHING to them each day, he had no secrets, his every fear and shame and desire laid bare before them. They knew exactly how he saw them, knew that he was madly in love with all of them, and they knew that no matter how much they tried to punish these views out of him, it just made him love them even more!
Right at this moment Franklin felt intensely peaceful and comfortable to be grovelling in the presence of so many of his nuns, this right here was his very definition of bliss. Beaten and grovelling in the presence of ten of the strict severe women that he sinfully viewed as his LOVERS!
The other boys were still alive as Liling had promised, most of them caught now but a few still at large, but they who were caught were all contained in holding cells now, with no more than one nun allowed to visit each at any one time during restricted visiting hours each day, giving Franklin the master's share of the nuns all to himself!
Franklin felt a sinful selfish satisfaction at this thought, and immediately confessed it to his nuns in blissful repentance, getting another beating. He had an entire harem focused almost exclusively solely on his punishment! This was heaven!
Franklin had of course been the one who put the power of the Emperor into those boys, after he witnessed his father threatening to rape his nuns, and had never felt the need to recall this power from the boys. Franklin had initially done so many things with the power that flowed through him, but after witnessing his nuns being tortured by Liling he had been cowed into at least the appearance of peace. He was merely biding his time for the sake of his nuns.
The nuns had of course all had considerable debates about Franklin's miracles over the past few months, but they had now finally reached an astonishing conclusion, that Franklin was actually a LIVING SAINT!
Franklin didn't feel particularly saintly with all of his lusts and swellings and heretical blood, he couldn't even control his own unruly member! How could HE be a living saint?!
As astonishing as it was, Franklin believed his nuns, and simply accepted this sobering thought as being accurate, filled with humility at such an astonishing gift! He would do whatever the Emperor wanted with this blessing, a servant so humble that he had no will of his own except to obey.
Franklin gazed up at his beloved nuns in rapture from the floor, loving them utterly, and basked blissfully in their intoxicating presence as they sternly chastised him. The pleasure of his proximity to his dominant objects of his desire was orgasmic, it made him feel complete.
"Were it not for your needs to grow properly into a holy Astartes of the Emperor as the Emperor himself has decreed, then you would not get your meal tonight, in punishment for your DISGRACEFUL act of sowing of your seed, into the very mouth of your very own Aunt no less! As it stands you will eat, but we will of course be stroking your ears the entire time lest you enjoy it you sinful young man!" Mother Superior chastised deliciously severely from were she towered above his grovelling form, pointing sternly to the doorway out of the collective bedroom they all shared with Franklin.
Franklin was ordered to move and got to his feet, his half naked body covered all over with vicious whip marks, and he walked out the door flanked all around by his cane wielding nuns. The nuns led him to his Mother's grand dining room, were his Mother was sitting waiting with Octavia and the forever humiliatingly leashed Sister Mary.
"About time you showed up, dinner is almost getting cold!" His mother Wendy exclaimed.
"He needed more punishment than usual this evening," Mother Superior explained coldly.
"Aw, you concubines are so attentive to your master!" Octavia said with happy stupid approval.
The nuns ignored Octavia's foolish comment and made Franklin sit at attention at the table. The nuns then decided what he would eat tonight from the selection of food available on the table, and sparsely filled a plate for him and placed it in front of him.
"No, he needs MORE meat than that for his muscle growth, 4 times as much as that at least, and MUCH more neophyte ceramic bone growth chemical paste!" Wendy warned the nuns.
The nuns icily added more grox meat and chemical paste to the plate until Wendy nodded that it was enough.
The nuns then all together started stroking his ears and told him to eat. Franklin's frantic smile was so desperate from this that he could barely even keep the food in his mouth!
"ENOUGH! Leave my son alone to eat in peace!" Wendy demanded, pulling out her blasphemous whip in warning.
The nuns scattered away from him, which Franklin didn't like, and Franklin simply summoned the power of the Emperor to make his eyes glow blindingly, afflicting only the pair of heretics but not affecting his nuns, so that his nuns could resume torturing him as they saw fit.
Wendy and Octavia clenched their eyes shut in dismay, and the nuns smugly returned to stroking his ears as he kept eating, as the two lesbian harlots cursed fearfully in their blindness, thinking that he might attack them like that time all those months ago.
"It's fine, he is just eating, he isn't attacking you," Sister Mary reassured the lesbian heretics.
"Tell him to stop the light!" Wendy angrily shouted.
"Franklin, return your eyes to normal," Sister Mary reluctantly ordered with a sigh.
Franklin obeyed unquestioningly, and the miraculous light faded from his eyes.
Wendy rubbed her eyes and frowned to see the nuns were once again stroking his ears as he tried to eat.
"That looks like fun! Can I get my ears tickled as I eat too?," Octavia asked hopefully in her whorish voice.
"Of course darling," Wendy said with vindictive calculation in her voice, and started playing with Octavia's closest ear as she tried to eat.
Octavia instantly spat out her food in a spray and squealed with laughter, spraying everyone with her mouthful of food till the nuns shouted at the pair to stop! Octavia clearly had nothing like the discipline of Franklin, and would be at a significant disadvantage when she finally began her own Painful Path.
"I will stop if you stop!" Wendy challenged, and continued making Octavia into a hysterically laughing spray cannon!
"But Franklin NEEDS to be punished!" Mother Superior demanded through the spray of food.
"Can't we all just eat normally?! I want to spend time talking to my son on his BIRTHDAY!" Wendy protested bitterly.
"He is not allowed to enjoy his food, he needs to maintain his discipline at all costs!" Mother Superior snapped inflexibly.
"I have been with some cruel dominatrices over my long centuries of life, but NONE of them were as completely crazy with it as you stern Dominatrices! He needs to be able to at least eat properly!" Wendy criticised.
"Do not call us Dominatrices! How DARE you suggest this sinful accusation!" Mother Superior spat.
"Fine, call yourselves whatever you like, just let my son eat in peace on his BIRTHDAY when I am having a meal with him!" Wendy begged exasperatedly.
The nuns did not even slow down, and Wendy sighed as Franklin tried to eat with his frantic toothy grin.
The meal was delicious and absolutely huge, with massive helpings of cooked grox meat and chemical paste for his growing body. He was ravenously hungry but ate only with highly disciplined motions despite his hunger, while the nuns on his ears drove him mad with their aggravating strokes.
It was hard to focus on anything with the nuns doing this, but he still noticed when halfway through the meal Wendy angrily started to cry.
"It's his BIRTHDAY for pities sake! I spared you all from Liling's surgeries, have you NO honour to just OCCASIONALLY do something nice for me in return?!" Wendy exclaimed in disgust.
The nuns paused in their stroking at this mention of Liling, sensing the subtle tone of threat in Wendy's words. One by one the nuns blanched and left his ears alone, simply standing around him.
"Thank you!" Wendy exclaimed in relief.
Franklin ate more easily now and became aware of his mother pulling up bright pink boxes, apparently hidden under the table, and placing them on the table beside Franklin.
"Happy birthday son," his mother said proudly, gesturing expectantly at the brightly coloured pink boxes.
Franklin did not have permission from his nuns to stop eating, but he did glance at the boxes curiously. They appeared to be wrapped in bright pink paper and had envelopes stuck to them. Franklin had no idea what they were for.
Franklin gave his mother a puzzled look with his eyes and kept eating.
"Sister Mary, tell him to obey me for the rest of the night so I can interact with him," Wendy commanded impatiently.
"Um, Franklin, with the exception of committing secular crimes or heresy, you are to obey your mother for the rest of the night," Sister Mary commanded carefully.
"But we get to countermand her orders with higher authority!" Mother Superior added quickly.
Franklin didn't make any changes to his behaviour but he was now obedient to his mother for the duration of the night exactly as commanded.
"Franklin, you will speak freely without requiring additional permission to speak, confirm command," Wendy ordered gleefully.
"Yes Mother, command confirmed, I will speak freely without requiring further permission to speak," Franklin said automatically between mouthfuls.
"Stop eating after this current mouthful and sit at ease," Wendy commanded.
"Yes Mother," Franklin said after his mouthful and sat in a relaxed posture.
"You have permission to move freely as you wish," Wendy added when Franklin didn't move further.
Franklin thought about what he wished to do and cautiously moved his body around, and gazed at his nuns in submissive adoration. He got up from his chair and ecstatically grovelled down on the floor at the feet of the largest group of nuns.
"No Franklin! Get back into your chair and remain seated! I want you to interact with me!" Wendy called exasperatedly.
"Yes Mother," Franklin said and obediently sat in his seat.
"Franklin these boxes here are your birthday presents," his mother said excitedly.
Franklin's eyes widened in horror and he begged, "please don't defile me with more sinful fellatio! I want to be pure!"
"What in the hells are you talking about Franklin?, I am not trying to do anything like that!" Wendy stammered in shock.
"You lie! Your sister Karen already showed me what a "birthday present" is! SIX times she put her mouth on my most impure male organ!" Franklin exposed her lie zealously.
Wendy blinked for a moment and then burst out laughing.
"Your Aunty Karen sucked your penis 6 times today as a birthday present?," Wendy asked through her giggling laughter.
"Yes!" Franklin proclaimed.
Wendy and even Octavia both burst out laughing at this in a fit of giggles as Franklin continued to say that he now knew what the term "birthday present" meant!
"Oh my dear son you are adorably innocent! A birthday present is not NECESSARILY getting your manhood sucked! It is a term that describes a wide range of pleasant or useful gifts that one is given on their birthday each year!" Wendy giggled.
Franklin narrowed his eyes suspiciously at this.
"Those boxes are your present, I am not going to do anything sexual to you!" Wendy squeaked through her giggles.
Franklin gazed at the pink boxes curiously and said, "what are these boxes used for?, do I sit on them or are they merely decorative?"
Wendy giggled again at this and said, "you have to OPEN the boxes, the presents are INSIDE the boxes. Didn't the nuns ever give you gifts on your birthday?"
"My nuns do not give me sinful possessions, I own nothing at all. I will open these boxes, but I will not tolerate sin." Franklin replied.
Franklin held the nearest box and inspected it curiously in his hands.
"How is it opened?," Franklin asked.
"You tear open the pink wrapping paper to open it, but it is polite to read the card in the envelope first," Wendy explained with growing joy.
"Tear the Emperor's paper?! An inexcusable waste of His resources!" Franklin said stubbornly.
"Hear hear!" About half of the nuns agreed.
"Oh Franklin you are SO funny! Very well I will open it for you," Wendy said and tore open the paper!
Franklin gazed in horror at the waste as she destroyed the paper and ripped open the envelope! She then handed him a folded piece of colourful cardboard from the envelope.
Franklin was staggered by this waste, but did hesitantly open up the cardboard. It had some words written in it. Franklin silently read them.
"Dear Franklin, happy 13th birthday! May Slaanesh bless..."
"Heresy!" Franklin roared and tore up the cardboard!
Wendy and Octavia exchanged a glance at this reaction, looking upset.
"Um, ok... So maybe no more cards for the time being...," Wendy said quietly, sounding hurt.
"Here, please don't destroy this as well," Wendy said, hesitantly handing him the cardboard box she had removed from the pink paper.
Franklin very carefully opened up the cardboard flaps, determined not to waste the cardboard that could be of use to the Imperium, and gazed inside the box.
Franklin was astonished as he pulled out a sanctioned Ecclesiarchy text of the Imperial Creed! The box also contained an Ecclesiarchy hymn book, a book of images of the Emperor and the saints, and even a copy of the sacred Codex Astartes!
Franklin gazed at Wendy in astonishment at this surprising gesture.
"They are all yours Franklin, do you like them?," Wendy asked hopefully.
Franklin looked to his nuns to see if they approved of these items before deciding on any answer to the question.
"Give those to us Franklin, we will inspect them for fidelity before you read them. If they are unaltered sanctioned texts then you like them," Mother Superior said with surprising kindness, apparently moved by Wendy's choice of gift.
"If they are unaltered sanctioned texts then I like them," Franklin repeated to Wendy in answer.
Wendy smiled in relief and carefully used a knife to open the paper of another box, trying to damage the paper as little as possible, much to Franklin's relief. She carefully kept the envelope out of his reach and handed him the unwrapped box.
Franklin opened it eagerly and pulled out... crisp new folded nun habits?
"More clothes to keep your conc, I mean NUNS, dressed the way that you um, like," Wendy explained cautiously.
The nuns all murmured appreciatively at this, as each had only had the one habit they were wearing when kidnapped as their only clothes all these months, refusing to wear anything else. Their original habits were getting quite faded and smelly by now, as they couldn't change out of them to wash them properly.
Franklin joyfully handed these new clothes to his nuns out of the box, and then blushed as he pulled out highly conservative new nun underwear! He dropped the garment back in the box instantly, and simply handed the box to the nearest nun with his eyes closed as his back was caned in punishment for touching female undergarments!
Franklin was given box after box of wonderful things, like new whips and canes for his nuns, new clothes for his nuns, various feminine items for his nuns hygiene, new shoes and other items for his nuns, more sanctioned books, official holy items, and a lot of other excellent things!
Franklin was smiling ear to ear as his nuns excitedly looked at all their new things, the happiest he had felt since leaving the Orphanage of Strict Chastisement! This was lovely!
Wendy and Octavia were both beaming with happiness to see Franklin's obvious joy, and Wendy then reached over with a key, and unlocked the padlock on Sister Mary's collar!
"I saved the best present for last! Here is Sister Mary back again, fully recovered and ready to rejoin your har, I mean nuns. Enjoy her," Wendy said happily, walking Sister Mary over to Franklin!
Franklin was overjoyed and gazed in delight at his favourite nun being returned to him!
Sister Mary however was looking extremely guiltily at Mother Superior, and timidly said, "I fear that I will be punished more than Franklin after you hear my confession of the last few months..."
"Confess later back in the room, this is hardly the best place for a confession," Mother Superior said grimly.
"Yes Mother Superior," Sister Mary said obediently and stood behind Franklin, giving his hair an affectionate tousle.
"Tomorrow the rest of the extended family will celebrate your birthday with a feast, your attendance will be mandatory," Wendy told Franklin and his nuns.
Mother Superior paused for a long moment before nodding and saying, "we will all be their, Franklin especially. Thank you for these gifts Wendy Sevenson, they will make life a lot more bearable."
Wendy smiled.
***...
Franklin was surprised but happy to see Sister Mary join him on the cold hard floor under the bed to sleep that night, as the other nuns slept together sharing the single massive "harem bed" above him that the room had come with like they always did.
Franklin's mother had intended Franklin to share this single massive bed with his "harem", but this of course was never going to happen, so Franklin slept on the floor. As the nuns also had to dress and bathe occasionally, Franklin was made to sleep where he couldn't see them, on the floor under the bed with the long bedcovers draped all the way down to the floor so he couldn't see.
Franklin looked at Sister Mary curiously, she was crawling with great limps, seemingly in great pain, and had the word "penitent" written on her forehead with bright red letters!
Sister Mary limped painfully over to Franklin in her habit, and Franklin immediately noticed that she had what looked like metal underpants padlocked over the outside of her habit! She was locked in a CHASTITY BELT!
Sister Mary came right up to Franklin and lay down on the cold hard metal floor right beside him in front of his view from laying on his side. She was hissing with pain and rubbing her body gingerly. Franklin noticed angry red cane marks covering her knuckles in contusions!
Franklin had been sent to bed earlier than expected tonight and had then heard muffled sounds of nuns voices, punishment noises and female cries of pain. He now got the sense that Sister Mary had been the one being punished. Franklin remembered that she had mentioned that she had sins to confess. By the look of her punishment Sister Mary had done something REALLY bad!
Franklin still technically had permission to speak freely for the rest of the night, so he used it to ask Sister Mary about what had happened.
"What happened to you Sister Mary?," Franklin asked worriedly with proper submission.
"I'm in trouble... TERRIBLE trouble! I... I might even need to... To join the Painful Path...," Sister Mary whispered hoarsely.
"What did you DO!" Franklin whispered suspiciously.
"Le... Lesbian... I did the abominable sin... With Octavia... Hundreds of times!" Sister Mary whispered in horror.
Franklin gasped at this and said, "I see... It is not my place to judge you honoured nun..."
"I... I may not be a nun for... Much longer. Over the coming days of further confessions, the others will decide my fate... They... They BEAT me! Beat me as hard as they beat you! I am in such TERRIBLE pain! I might possibly be... Joining you... On the Painful Path!" Sister Mary whimpered.
"If it is thus then I will miss your wonderful punishments Sister Mary, you are my favourite of all the nuns. If you are to join me on the Painful Path then at least we can walk it together," Franklin whispered regretfully.
"I never knew it was THIS painful when I caned your knuckles! How did you endure it!" Sister Mary whimpered, rubbing her bloodied knuckles.
"I enjoyed every moment of it, I... Well I guess that I am a Sevenson... A masochist is the term my sinful mother told me. I enjoy pain," Franklin whispered honestly, he had admitted this countless times in confession already and had no difficulty sharing this with his nun.
"I... I HATE pain! I can't take it, I don't like it, it hurts! To become like you, beaten for 18 years until I can endure to hold still as my eyeballs are tattooed! It will KILL me!" Sister Mary sobbed in fear.
"I personally never want the Painful Path to end, I want to be punished forever. I hope that the afterlife the Emperor gives me is my life as it was in the orphanage," Franklin admitted wistfully.
"Sweet boy, you always were made for this life weren't you?, I felt bad being so cruel to you, I am glad that you at least found it comforting. It is nice to talk to you like this, talk to you as almost an equal. Soon we may well be equals in truth." Sister Mary said hissing in pain.
"After tonight I will be no longer permitted to speak freely, I will once more no longer be able to speak unless spoken to first. If you join the Painful Path then you will have to be silent too, we won't be able to talk like this without permission. But I will always care about you," Franklin pointed out.
"I... I hope that I do not need to join the Painful Path. I just want to be back to tickling your little ears like I always did, I always enjoyed doing that. It was fun wasn't it?," Sister Mary said hopefully.
"I think that that was perhaps more fun for you than for me, but I did not ever resent it," Franklin pointed out gently.
"You mean you HATED it?!" Sister Mary whispered in dismay.
"No, I never hate anything you choose to do to me, I merely point out that never in my life have I been permitted to experience fun, my life has never been "fun" Sister Mary," Franklin clarified.
"That is extremely sad my child, I regret that your life could not be kinder. My own childhood is mostly erased from my memory, but I do have some faint memories of fun times."
"I was an orphan, but not orphaned until later in my childhood. I was sent to the Scholar Progenium, and there they give you a drug, to make you forget your past life. They give you a new name and completely erase all trace of your former identity."
"You were raised by us from ever since you were a newborn, so you had nothing to forget. You keep your name so that your guilt can be remembered and atoned for. Not me, I have no roots to my past..."
"My life in the Scholar Progenium was hard, but amazingly much less hard than your own severe upbringing, it was painful at times but not CONSTANTLY painful like your own life has been. There were times when we actually did get to have fun moments at the Scholar Progenium, they were rare but they did exist."
"I'm sorry that life has dealt you such a cruel hand Franklin," Sister Mary finished.
"I was dealt the best of hands actually, I am a living saint, I am an Astartes, I am given wonderful punishments all the time! You gave me a wonderful childhood! I thank the Emperor for you Sister Mary!" Franklin encouraged her.
Sister Mary sobbed happily at these kind words and cuddled up against him on the cold hard floor. Franklin put a protective muscular arm around her, and held her close to his chest as she wept softly for a while.
Franklin then felt her press her hand to his bulging neophyte pectoral muscle, he feared that she was going to tickle him, but she instead was squeezing the growing muscle mass appreciatively.
"You have grown so much since this whole nightmare began, you are like a man now! Just months ago you were a little boy and now you are big as a man!" Sister Mary said quietly.
Franklin flexed his muscles for her and to his surprise she pulled away embarrassed.
"No, this is a dangerously tempting situation. I will sleep over there, this is not wise," Sister Mary hissed.
"You are tempted?, tempted by me?," Franklin asked in disbelief.
"Yes...," Sister Mary admitted wretchedly and crawled away.
Franklin watched her crawl away, and felt astonishingly pleased with himself, one of his nuns was SEXUALLY ATTRACTED TO HIM!
This really was the best birthday ever!
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