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Sexfighting and Titfighting / Re: Discipline Part 2
« Last post by kamafight666 on March 23, 2026, 05:38:24 PM »Chapter 2
She had tossed and turned in bed, hungry with lust and the cinematic visuals of the two fighting women running around in her head. A beam of light from the lighthouse on the beach penetrated through a small gap in the closed curtains and illuminated Prioress Theodora’s room as if some higher power had discovered a sexually thirsty woman and chosen to inform her that the universe had taken note of her sexual rancor. Even after sunrise, Prioress Theodora lay in bed looking up at the ceiling, lamenting the lack of sexual fulfillment in the 47 years of her life, most of which had been spent in various Patriarch monasteries.
After her early morning walk across the monastery, Prioress Theodora led the morning prayers after which she entered her office in the main building for her daily routine.
The Prioress was irritable that morning and snapped at both the treasurer and infirmarian who came to her to discuss the progress of duties that had been assigned to them. After this, it was the housekeeper’s turn to receive a mouthful from the Prioress.
Her morning duties done and dusted, the Prioress slipped out the nun ledger which had photographs of all the nuns who were studying or working at the monastery.
She could not get the sweat drenched faces of the two sexfighting women out of her head. She found the two lusty women soon enough.
They were named Dorothea and Dorota. They were employed at the scriptorium. Both women were twenty-five years of age. The Prioress now had a hunch who Molly, the women they were fighting over was. Molly Manders was the head librarian at the scriptorium. The two novice nuns were fighting for the sexual affections of the head librarian.
The three sluts were getting it on with each other, thought Prioress Theodora. Here she was, with women of all ages at her command, but she was unable to seduce even one of them.
She decided that she would have to pay Molly a visit and investigate the matter. Dorothea and Dorota would have to be summoned and punished. She felt her nipples turn erect as she recalled the sexfight yet again.
Once upon a time, when she had joined the monastery as a young woman, she and another nun who went by the name of Tanja had wrestled each other in the room they shared with each other. Prioress Theodora’s nipples turned erect as she recalled that sexual encounter.
The wrestling was feverish and the two of them had ended up in bed with Tanja on top of her. She recalled the two of them entwining fingers and their breasts covered by their tunics rubbing against one another.
But Tanja had been transferred to another monastery, and the two young sexually voracious women had not been able to take their sex-laced wrestling to its logical conclusion.
“Where is Tanja now? Maybe I can find her now that I am a Prioress. Does she still recall that sexual encounter with me? Does she long to meet me like I long for her now?”, wondered the Prioress.
The itching in her pussy was unbearable. Her erect nipples seemed to be poking against her cotton brassiere as if in protest at her sexless life.
“I need to do something immediately. I am already 47 years old and never slammed my pussy against another woman’s. I have postponed it for too long”, thought Prioress Theodora and her heart was racing now.
“I am going to confront one of Dorothea and Dorota. I cannot censure them together. I will confront Molly much later. Molly Manders ….. the librarian is a tough cookie”, thought Prioress Theodora as she conjured up a plan.
Ten minutes later Prioress Theodora picked up the telephone on her table and dialed the number to the scriptorium.
It was picked up at the other end after a couple of rings.
“You have reached the scriptorium. How may I help you?”, came a sensual voice. It was not Molly. Prioress Theodora remembered Molly as having a tough and stern voice.
“Is this Dorothea or Dorota?”, asked Prioress Theodora, keeping her voice serious.
“Dorothea”, came the reply. The deep sensual voice had turned defensive.
“Dorothea. This is Prioress Theodora. I was wondering if you could step into my office for a discussion”, said Prioress Theodora. She was talking in a calm voice, but her heart was racing.
“Oh! Prioress! Should I come right now?”, asked Dorothea.
“Yes please”, said Prioress Theodora.
“I will be there in five minutes, Prioress”, said Dorothea.
“I will wait for you, Dorothea”, said the Prioress and she ended the phone call.
The prioress sprang up from her seat and checked herself once in the mirror by her desk – “Not bad at all for a 47-year-old nun”, thought Prioress Theodora.
She paced across the room. Her whole body was tingling with anticipation.
A knock sounded on the door after a few minutes. Prioress Theodora braced herself.
“Come in”, she called across the room as she stood in front of the table, her hands folded across her chest.
Chapter 3
When the tall Dorothea stepped into the room, she was the very picture of meek obedience. She had her hands hooked together demurely in front of her and her face was pointed down.
“This slut was humping pussies with that Dorota whore yesterday and look at her now, acting like the most cloistered nun in the history of mankind”, thought Prioress Theodora and she stifled a smile.
“Welcome Dorothea. I have been looking forward to this meeting”, said Prioress Theodora as she waited for the tall lass to come near where she stood.
“It is a great privilege to be invited to your office, Prioress Theodora”, said Dorothea, not meeting the Prioress eyes, as she walked towards where the older nun stood.
“I have been impressed by your work at the scriptorium. I have been following your work for a while now. I might promote you to a better position soon”, said Prioress Theodora and she took Dorothea’s hand in hers. Dorothea had a beautiful noble face with evenly proportioned features and islands of pink on them. There was a twinkle in her eyes despite her forced meekness.
The blood rushed into Prioress Theodora’s nipples when her hands were clasped with the younger woman’s.
“This is what I always wanted. The rub of my skin against another woman’s”, Prioress Theodora even as her pussy began to turn wet.
When the Prioress entwined her fingers with Dorothea’s, the taller woman looked into the older woman’s eyes, eager to find out what she wanted.
“Tell me Dorothea, apart from your tasks at the scriptorium, what other hobbies do you indulge in at the monastery?”, asked Prioress Theodora, looking intensely into Dorothea’s eyes, making the younger woman look away.
“Uh! I don’t know Prioress. The assistant job at the scriptorium takes up all my time. I have no other hobbies”, said Dorothea, once again looking into Prioress Theodora’s eyes.
Prioress Theodora squeezed down on the younger woman’s fingers.
Dorothea shivered at Prioress Theodora’s touch and her cheeks turned red. Now she was meeting Prioress Theodora’s eyes, looking questioningly at the older woman. Her own grip over Prioress Theodora’s fingers were weak.
“I heard you are into outdoor wrestling”, said Prioress Theodora, almost in a whisper.
“Uhhh ….. now where did you hear that, Prioress?”, asked Dorothea, a hint of a smile appearing on her face and this time she did not look away, and the two women’s eyes locked together.
Prioress Theodora did not reply immediately. She fixed Dorothea with a glare and pressed down on her fingers. Then she dug her nails into the flesh of the younger woman’s hands, making her shiver again.
“In fact, I did not hear it. I saw you and Dorota wrestling each other yesterday evening behind the arches while I was on my evening walk”, said Prioress Theodora. She had reduced her voice to a whisper.
Dorothea gulped and looked scared.
“I ….. uh …… err ….. Prioress ….. it was just harmless fun”, said Dorothea, stuttering and blushing.
“Yes! I could see that you both were having fun. You two young lasses looked so excited ….. your bodies slipping and sliding over each other”, said Prioress Theodora, letting a smile appear on her lips.
“Ohhh ….. I am sorry Prioress. I know it goes against the monastery’s cloister protocols that limit human touch, Prioress. I swear we will not repeat it again”, said Dorothea, her face anxious, almost begging.
“Oh no! I have no intention to punish you. I was quite excited myself watching the two of you pitting your pussy mounds against each other”, whispered the Prioress Theodora and she smiled amorously at Dorothea.
Dorothea’s meek and scared countenance shifted to a knowing smile. And she pressed back with her fingers, digging her nails into the Prioress’ hand. It was Prioress Theodora’s turn to shiver.
Now their fingers were tightly entwined.
“I must not convey to her that I am a virgin. I must not melt in front of her. I am a beautiful woman myself and this young woman will also be attracted to me”, thought Prioress Theodora even though she was possessed by a lustful hunger that made her want to tear the younger woman’s tunic and hump her.
“Did you like what you saw, Prioress?”, asked Dorothea tantalizingly.
“Yes! What is it you two were arguing over? Were you wrestling over who gets to mate with Molly?”, asked Prioress Theodora, feeling bolder every moment.
There was uncertainty on Dorothea’s face as if she was scared to reveal any more of what had happened between her and Dorota.
“You can tell me. In this situation, the truth will get you far ….. very far, dear Dorothea. But if you hide anything from me, I will be forced to punish you”, said Prioress Theodora after which unlinked her fingers from Dorothea’s, snaked an arm around the younger woman’s and pulled her towards herself.
When their boobs, covered by their tunics, met, both women let out stifled gasps.
“It is just a game the three of us ….. Molly, Dorota and I play over at the scriptorium. Both Dorota and I crave for Molly’s love. We are both in love with the older nun ….. we like wrestling for Molly’s attention and her body”, said Dorothea, the truth coming out like a flood.
“Is that so? That is so sensual and exciting”, said Prioress Theodora and she tightened her grip around Molly’s waist, a favor that was immediately returned and the two women hugged each other tightly.
“You find it exciting, Prioress?”, asked Dorothea and Prioress Theodora could tell the younger woman was now aroused, the way she was hugging her tightly.
“Oh yes I do! The way you and Dorota’s legs were entwined. The way they were slipping and sliding over each other. The way your breasts were jostling against one another”, whispered Prioress Theodora ardently, feeling herself melting in front of Dorothea.
“Prioress ….. you are a voyeur. You were peeping on us”, said Dorothea naughtily.
“How could I look away? It was almost like your pelvises were separate human beings, the way they were humping animalistically”, said Prioress Theodora and she began to feverishly caress Dorothea’s back.
“We were a couple of wild animals weren’t we prioress?”, asked Dorothea and she pecked quickly at Prioress Theodora’s lips.
“Oh yes! A couple of mangy bitches! That’s what you two were”, said Prioress Theodora and she pecked back at Dorothea’s lips.
“And what about you, Prioress? What does that make you ….. you were watching the two mangy bitches humping”, mocked Dorothea and she bit into Prioress Theodora’s neck.
“Ohhhhhh! I guess that makes me just a horny mangy bitch as well”, said the Prioress, now ready to surrender completely to Dorothea despite her best intentions.
“We are both just a couple of mangy bitches, Prioress. Let us go ahead and behave like the mangy bitches that we are”, urged Dorothea and she bit into Prioress Theodora’s neck once again.
“Mmmmm! Bite me again! Bite me again!”, begged Prioress Theodora and she lifted Dorothea’s tunic and placed her hand over the younger woman’s plump buttocks.
“Ahhhhhh! Grope my buttocks won’t you Prioress?”, demanded Dorothea and she rewarded the Prioress with another bite on the base of her neck.
“Oooooo! Your buttocks are so damn fleshy”, whispered Prioress Theodora and she also bit into Dorothea’s neck.
Dorothea rewarded the bite on her neck by lifting Prioress Theodora’s tunic and groping her buttocks.
“Oh yes! Dorothea, fondle my buttocks all you want. Yes! Yes! That feels soooo good”, Prioress Theodora continued to beg for Dorothea’s affections.
The two women looked into each other’s eyes and their lips were inches apart. Just as Prioress Theodora was about to plunge her lips into Dorothea’s, there was loud and urgent rapping on the door.
Prioress Theodora and Dorothea let go of each other immediately. The loud rapping continued.
“Who is it?”, asked Prioress Theodora.
“Prioress! You are wanted at the infirmary. One of the nuns fainted”, came the urgent female voice.
“Oh no!”, said Prioress Theodora and she looked into Dorothea’s eyes.
“You better go, Prioress. You can phone me at the scriptorium whenever you want me!”, said Dorothea an amorous smile on her face.
“You can expect my call, Dorothea”, said the Prioress Theodora.
The two women pecked at each other’s lips once again, let their boobs press against one another for a few fleeting moments, before they disentangled and Dorothea left.
She had tossed and turned in bed, hungry with lust and the cinematic visuals of the two fighting women running around in her head. A beam of light from the lighthouse on the beach penetrated through a small gap in the closed curtains and illuminated Prioress Theodora’s room as if some higher power had discovered a sexually thirsty woman and chosen to inform her that the universe had taken note of her sexual rancor. Even after sunrise, Prioress Theodora lay in bed looking up at the ceiling, lamenting the lack of sexual fulfillment in the 47 years of her life, most of which had been spent in various Patriarch monasteries.
After her early morning walk across the monastery, Prioress Theodora led the morning prayers after which she entered her office in the main building for her daily routine.
The Prioress was irritable that morning and snapped at both the treasurer and infirmarian who came to her to discuss the progress of duties that had been assigned to them. After this, it was the housekeeper’s turn to receive a mouthful from the Prioress.
Her morning duties done and dusted, the Prioress slipped out the nun ledger which had photographs of all the nuns who were studying or working at the monastery.
She could not get the sweat drenched faces of the two sexfighting women out of her head. She found the two lusty women soon enough.
They were named Dorothea and Dorota. They were employed at the scriptorium. Both women were twenty-five years of age. The Prioress now had a hunch who Molly, the women they were fighting over was. Molly Manders was the head librarian at the scriptorium. The two novice nuns were fighting for the sexual affections of the head librarian.
The three sluts were getting it on with each other, thought Prioress Theodora. Here she was, with women of all ages at her command, but she was unable to seduce even one of them.
She decided that she would have to pay Molly a visit and investigate the matter. Dorothea and Dorota would have to be summoned and punished. She felt her nipples turn erect as she recalled the sexfight yet again.
Once upon a time, when she had joined the monastery as a young woman, she and another nun who went by the name of Tanja had wrestled each other in the room they shared with each other. Prioress Theodora’s nipples turned erect as she recalled that sexual encounter.
The wrestling was feverish and the two of them had ended up in bed with Tanja on top of her. She recalled the two of them entwining fingers and their breasts covered by their tunics rubbing against one another.
But Tanja had been transferred to another monastery, and the two young sexually voracious women had not been able to take their sex-laced wrestling to its logical conclusion.
“Where is Tanja now? Maybe I can find her now that I am a Prioress. Does she still recall that sexual encounter with me? Does she long to meet me like I long for her now?”, wondered the Prioress.
The itching in her pussy was unbearable. Her erect nipples seemed to be poking against her cotton brassiere as if in protest at her sexless life.
“I need to do something immediately. I am already 47 years old and never slammed my pussy against another woman’s. I have postponed it for too long”, thought Prioress Theodora and her heart was racing now.
“I am going to confront one of Dorothea and Dorota. I cannot censure them together. I will confront Molly much later. Molly Manders ….. the librarian is a tough cookie”, thought Prioress Theodora as she conjured up a plan.
Ten minutes later Prioress Theodora picked up the telephone on her table and dialed the number to the scriptorium.
It was picked up at the other end after a couple of rings.
“You have reached the scriptorium. How may I help you?”, came a sensual voice. It was not Molly. Prioress Theodora remembered Molly as having a tough and stern voice.
“Is this Dorothea or Dorota?”, asked Prioress Theodora, keeping her voice serious.
“Dorothea”, came the reply. The deep sensual voice had turned defensive.
“Dorothea. This is Prioress Theodora. I was wondering if you could step into my office for a discussion”, said Prioress Theodora. She was talking in a calm voice, but her heart was racing.
“Oh! Prioress! Should I come right now?”, asked Dorothea.
“Yes please”, said Prioress Theodora.
“I will be there in five minutes, Prioress”, said Dorothea.
“I will wait for you, Dorothea”, said the Prioress and she ended the phone call.
The prioress sprang up from her seat and checked herself once in the mirror by her desk – “Not bad at all for a 47-year-old nun”, thought Prioress Theodora.
She paced across the room. Her whole body was tingling with anticipation.
A knock sounded on the door after a few minutes. Prioress Theodora braced herself.
“Come in”, she called across the room as she stood in front of the table, her hands folded across her chest.
Chapter 3
When the tall Dorothea stepped into the room, she was the very picture of meek obedience. She had her hands hooked together demurely in front of her and her face was pointed down.
“This slut was humping pussies with that Dorota whore yesterday and look at her now, acting like the most cloistered nun in the history of mankind”, thought Prioress Theodora and she stifled a smile.
“Welcome Dorothea. I have been looking forward to this meeting”, said Prioress Theodora as she waited for the tall lass to come near where she stood.
“It is a great privilege to be invited to your office, Prioress Theodora”, said Dorothea, not meeting the Prioress eyes, as she walked towards where the older nun stood.
“I have been impressed by your work at the scriptorium. I have been following your work for a while now. I might promote you to a better position soon”, said Prioress Theodora and she took Dorothea’s hand in hers. Dorothea had a beautiful noble face with evenly proportioned features and islands of pink on them. There was a twinkle in her eyes despite her forced meekness.
The blood rushed into Prioress Theodora’s nipples when her hands were clasped with the younger woman’s.
“This is what I always wanted. The rub of my skin against another woman’s”, Prioress Theodora even as her pussy began to turn wet.
When the Prioress entwined her fingers with Dorothea’s, the taller woman looked into the older woman’s eyes, eager to find out what she wanted.
“Tell me Dorothea, apart from your tasks at the scriptorium, what other hobbies do you indulge in at the monastery?”, asked Prioress Theodora, looking intensely into Dorothea’s eyes, making the younger woman look away.
“Uh! I don’t know Prioress. The assistant job at the scriptorium takes up all my time. I have no other hobbies”, said Dorothea, once again looking into Prioress Theodora’s eyes.
Prioress Theodora squeezed down on the younger woman’s fingers.
Dorothea shivered at Prioress Theodora’s touch and her cheeks turned red. Now she was meeting Prioress Theodora’s eyes, looking questioningly at the older woman. Her own grip over Prioress Theodora’s fingers were weak.
“I heard you are into outdoor wrestling”, said Prioress Theodora, almost in a whisper.
“Uhhh ….. now where did you hear that, Prioress?”, asked Dorothea, a hint of a smile appearing on her face and this time she did not look away, and the two women’s eyes locked together.
Prioress Theodora did not reply immediately. She fixed Dorothea with a glare and pressed down on her fingers. Then she dug her nails into the flesh of the younger woman’s hands, making her shiver again.
“In fact, I did not hear it. I saw you and Dorota wrestling each other yesterday evening behind the arches while I was on my evening walk”, said Prioress Theodora. She had reduced her voice to a whisper.
Dorothea gulped and looked scared.
“I ….. uh …… err ….. Prioress ….. it was just harmless fun”, said Dorothea, stuttering and blushing.
“Yes! I could see that you both were having fun. You two young lasses looked so excited ….. your bodies slipping and sliding over each other”, said Prioress Theodora, letting a smile appear on her lips.
“Ohhh ….. I am sorry Prioress. I know it goes against the monastery’s cloister protocols that limit human touch, Prioress. I swear we will not repeat it again”, said Dorothea, her face anxious, almost begging.
“Oh no! I have no intention to punish you. I was quite excited myself watching the two of you pitting your pussy mounds against each other”, whispered the Prioress Theodora and she smiled amorously at Dorothea.
Dorothea’s meek and scared countenance shifted to a knowing smile. And she pressed back with her fingers, digging her nails into the Prioress’ hand. It was Prioress Theodora’s turn to shiver.
Now their fingers were tightly entwined.
“I must not convey to her that I am a virgin. I must not melt in front of her. I am a beautiful woman myself and this young woman will also be attracted to me”, thought Prioress Theodora even though she was possessed by a lustful hunger that made her want to tear the younger woman’s tunic and hump her.
“Did you like what you saw, Prioress?”, asked Dorothea tantalizingly.
“Yes! What is it you two were arguing over? Were you wrestling over who gets to mate with Molly?”, asked Prioress Theodora, feeling bolder every moment.
There was uncertainty on Dorothea’s face as if she was scared to reveal any more of what had happened between her and Dorota.
“You can tell me. In this situation, the truth will get you far ….. very far, dear Dorothea. But if you hide anything from me, I will be forced to punish you”, said Prioress Theodora after which unlinked her fingers from Dorothea’s, snaked an arm around the younger woman’s and pulled her towards herself.
When their boobs, covered by their tunics, met, both women let out stifled gasps.
“It is just a game the three of us ….. Molly, Dorota and I play over at the scriptorium. Both Dorota and I crave for Molly’s love. We are both in love with the older nun ….. we like wrestling for Molly’s attention and her body”, said Dorothea, the truth coming out like a flood.
“Is that so? That is so sensual and exciting”, said Prioress Theodora and she tightened her grip around Molly’s waist, a favor that was immediately returned and the two women hugged each other tightly.
“You find it exciting, Prioress?”, asked Dorothea and Prioress Theodora could tell the younger woman was now aroused, the way she was hugging her tightly.
“Oh yes I do! The way you and Dorota’s legs were entwined. The way they were slipping and sliding over each other. The way your breasts were jostling against one another”, whispered Prioress Theodora ardently, feeling herself melting in front of Dorothea.
“Prioress ….. you are a voyeur. You were peeping on us”, said Dorothea naughtily.
“How could I look away? It was almost like your pelvises were separate human beings, the way they were humping animalistically”, said Prioress Theodora and she began to feverishly caress Dorothea’s back.
“We were a couple of wild animals weren’t we prioress?”, asked Dorothea and she pecked quickly at Prioress Theodora’s lips.
“Oh yes! A couple of mangy bitches! That’s what you two were”, said Prioress Theodora and she pecked back at Dorothea’s lips.
“And what about you, Prioress? What does that make you ….. you were watching the two mangy bitches humping”, mocked Dorothea and she bit into Prioress Theodora’s neck.
“Ohhhhhh! I guess that makes me just a horny mangy bitch as well”, said the Prioress, now ready to surrender completely to Dorothea despite her best intentions.
“We are both just a couple of mangy bitches, Prioress. Let us go ahead and behave like the mangy bitches that we are”, urged Dorothea and she bit into Prioress Theodora’s neck once again.
“Mmmmm! Bite me again! Bite me again!”, begged Prioress Theodora and she lifted Dorothea’s tunic and placed her hand over the younger woman’s plump buttocks.
“Ahhhhhh! Grope my buttocks won’t you Prioress?”, demanded Dorothea and she rewarded the Prioress with another bite on the base of her neck.
“Oooooo! Your buttocks are so damn fleshy”, whispered Prioress Theodora and she also bit into Dorothea’s neck.
Dorothea rewarded the bite on her neck by lifting Prioress Theodora’s tunic and groping her buttocks.
“Oh yes! Dorothea, fondle my buttocks all you want. Yes! Yes! That feels soooo good”, Prioress Theodora continued to beg for Dorothea’s affections.
The two women looked into each other’s eyes and their lips were inches apart. Just as Prioress Theodora was about to plunge her lips into Dorothea’s, there was loud and urgent rapping on the door.
Prioress Theodora and Dorothea let go of each other immediately. The loud rapping continued.
“Who is it?”, asked Prioress Theodora.
“Prioress! You are wanted at the infirmary. One of the nuns fainted”, came the urgent female voice.
“Oh no!”, said Prioress Theodora and she looked into Dorothea’s eyes.
“You better go, Prioress. You can phone me at the scriptorium whenever you want me!”, said Dorothea an amorous smile on her face.
“You can expect my call, Dorothea”, said the Prioress Theodora.
The two women pecked at each other’s lips once again, let their boobs press against one another for a few fleeting moments, before they disentangled and Dorothea left.




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