"Kenny got up and ambled back into the bedroom. I followed and helped him with the clothes. I went light on the make-up so as not to annoy him too muc.... I felt bad during the whole exercise. He had complained last night of me dressing him up, and here I was doing it again. I tried to convince myself, that it was only for the interview and if he gets the job, then he can tone down the femme thing a little.Once finished, I herded him into the car despite his protests. I tried to verbally give him. I began to moan, which caused my mouth to vibrate slightly, sending Trina in to overload. Her pelvis was now bobbing out of control. Her moans got increasingly shallower and varied in pitch and length. Now what started out as semi-gentle rocking had now quickly changed to long harsh motions as she forcefully fucked me with the dildo. My body had now become slightly more accustomed to the feeling of being stretched, I steeled myself for the onslaught. I flicked at her clit faster and slightly. ..." Please what? You'll have to be specific" he gave me that smirk again. That smirk I was falling in love with."Please...please make me cum" the request itself seemed dirty to say to an angel but I couldn't help it. I needed this release. He moved his thumb in and out a few more times."Damn...you're so tight. But I don't think you'll get to cum just yet." He then pulled his thumb out and brought it to his lips. He sucked his thumb in between his lips, tasting me."Mm...So sweet." Then he. Was that truly something to punish with pain and humiliation? Perhaps there was another way. “You will return to my quarters and assist me with my chores. You will clean, you will wash, you will scrub and you will sleep on the floor of my room as penance.” she stated with a firm nod, though an ulterior plan was already forming in her mind. Ethan looked up sharply, his eyes going wide. He had known of students who had endured this treatment at the hand of other nuns, to have to spend the evening.