Fbailey story number 258
NOTE: The actual Associated Press news report that prompted this story is posted at the end.
Miss Sister 2008
Just as soon as I read about Reverend Antonio Rungi of Italy trying to start up an Internet Beauty Pageant for Nuns, I immediately thought about Sister Agnes.
Sister Agnes’ face is absolutely beautiful. I always look for her in church and sometimes during Mass when I am the Eucharistic Minister she will come to my line to drink the Blood of Christ. I occasionally run into her at church functions too.
After reading the article about Reverend Antonio Rungi’s Internet Beauty Pageant for Nuns I printed out a copy so that I could give it to Sister Agnes to read. I made it a point to catch her after church that Sunday and tell her about it. She seemed amazed that there was such a thing and that I thought her pretty enough to participate. She told me that she would think about it and that she would let me know her answer.
That same evening I received a phone call from Sister Agnes to say that the other Sisters and even the Reverend Mother had advised her against doing it. She said that she had prayed about being vain and come to the conclusion that if she could change just one person’s opinion about Nuns being old and dour that it would be worth it. However she said that she also valued my opinion highly and that if I really thought her pretty enough to enter, that she would.
We made an appointment to meet in the church basement the following day. She said that we could figure out what to write for her Internet entry and for me to take her picture.
I arrived an hour early, but so did Sister Agnes. Apparently she was just as anxious as I was to do it. We spent a few minutes looking over the notes that she had made about her upbringing, her education, and her expectations for the future.
Then she posed in her full habit for pictures. I talked her into posing with her head uncovered to show off her face and her hair better. Sister Agnes had beautiful hair to match her beautiful face.
With a little more pleading I got her to remove her jacket and pose in her white blouse and her brown skirt. The skirt was to her knees as it should be and I could see her pink bra under her white blouse. Her bra looked very sexy and lacy, unlike the plain white bra that I had expected her to be wearing.
I took several pictures from several angles and then closed in on her top half. She blushed knowing that I had noticed her sexy pink bra. She explained to me that she was allowed only a few luxuries and that sexy underwear was one of them. Then for no apparent reason she told me that she had worn her sexy pink undergarments just for me. Then she blushed even more. I’m sure that I did too.
As I smiled, I asked Sister Agnes if she was wearing the panties that matched. She blushed and said that she was. Then I don’t know what possessed me to do so, but I asked her to prove it. Sister Agnes just stared at me for the longest time and then she smiled at me, she turned slightly to the side, and then she lifted her brown skirt up to show me her entire hip. I just started taking pictures like crazy as I looked at her. She was wearing thong panties, they were pink, and they were lacy just like her bra. I could see her full leg, one entire ass cheek, the thin pink strap around her hip, and the patch of material that was trying to cover her pussy. I could not believe that Sister Agnes was letting me look at her like that and she was letting me take pictures of her too. I was in shock but I also knew that I wanted to see more…much more.
I could scarcely believe my ears when Sister Agnes then asked me if I wanted to see more. You bet your sweet ass I do. Obviously I said that to her in a much better version. She removed her blouse and her skirt to stand there in just her sexy pink bra and panties for me. I started taking pictures just as fast as I possibly could. Eventually Sister Agnes laughed and told me to slow down and to start taking quality pictures instead of just quantity. She said that I could take all of the pictures of her that I wanted too. She then started to pose for me all over the church basement while she told me that she had been a teenage model in her previous life. That sure explained her beauty. I was falling in love with her.
When Sister Agnes suggested that we go up into the church itself so that she could pose for me, I was afraid that we would get caught. She told me that if it was meant to be that we would have already been caught. She certainly had faith. Since I was not the one that was almost totally naked in the church I decided not to argue with her any more.
Upstairs in the main part of the church Sister Agnes posed at the holy water and blessed herself, she genuflected at a booth before getting in, and then she knelt to say a prayer. I took pictures of her every step of the way. She went up to the candles, lit one, and said another prayer. Then she walked up to the altar and posed for me in several positions around it. Then she sat up on the altar itself and spread her legs out wide to the sides as if she were a cheerleader or a gymnast. She smiled at me as I took more pictures of her with her legs spread wide. Her panties had crept into her moist slit and I could tell that she had shaved her pussy recently. Her pussy lips were swollen from sexual excitement and quite moist too. I decided to get in closer for a better look and some better pictures. Sister Agnes seemed to enjoy having me admire her body like that. Eventually I kissed her pussy. This vision of loveliness had no right being a Nun.
Sister Agnes closed her eyes and let me kiss her pussy some more. She was an offering on an altar but was she a virgin. I thought about asking her then I thought that I would just check for myself. I pulled the material off to one side and then went back to kissing her pussy. I ran my tongue along the length of her slit and up to her clit. I nibbled on her clit until she moaned. I slipped a finger up into her pussy and found no resistance. I slipped two fingers up into her pussy and found no resistance. Then I slipped my cock up into her pussy and still found no resistance. Sister Agnes was not a virgin and even if she had been one, she wasn’t one any longer.
As I fucked into Sister Agnes I removed her bra and admired her hard dark nipples and her perky breasts. Sister Agnes was then completely naked on an altar getting fucked by me and I still couldn’t believe it. She shouted out, “Oh God please forgive me” several times during her orgasms. Then I flooded her with my cum. She smiled for me and held her position as I took more pictures of Sister Agnes.
In my book Sister Agnes was already “Miss Sister 2008.”
I helped her down off the altar, grabbed her bra, and then I had to help her stand for a couple of minutes. With her legs stretched out for so long she had lost circulation in them and they had fallen asleep. I managed to get her back downstairs without being seen, to where her clothes were. She washed up with some holy water and then she adjusted her panties and had me help her on with her bra. I started to ask her about birth control and then I caught myself. I knew full well that the Catholic Church frowned on birth control. I asked her anyway. Sister Agnes told me that it was all in God’s hands now. I took more pictures of her as she got dressed.
On our way out of the church a very old lady stopped us and said, “Young man you didn’t kiss her. You have to kiss a woman after you fuck her. It’s the law. You don’t want to go to hell, do you.”
So I looked around first and then I took Sister Agnes in my arms and kissed her very passionately. That made the old lady happy, Sister Agnes happy, and it made me happy too. I whispered in her ear, “I love you.” She whispered back, “I love you too. That’s why today happened.”
The old lady wished Sister Agnes good luck in the “Miss Sister 2008” contest and said that she would vote for her.
Outside of the church Sister Agnes told me to do whatever was in my heart with the pictures of her. She said that she would forgive me all of my past, present, and future sins.
The Roman Catholic Church apparently told Reverend Antonio Rungi to cancel his Internet Beauty Pageant for Nuns. I never did get to enter her picture in her habit and her biography.
I had not seen much of her after that day but a couple of months later that same little old lady handed me a small package as I left the church one Sunday and told me that Sister Agnes had asked her to pass it on to me.
I took the package to my car and opened it up. Inside were the bra and the panties that Sister Agnes had worn that day. She had kept them as souvenirs and the panties were quite crusty. Inside was a note that read…“I have missed you so very much. I am pregnant with your child. I am no longer a Nun. If you want me come home with my great-grandmother.”
I ran back to the church as fast as I could. The old lady was still standing there smiling. I was so out of breath that I could hardly talk. She just smiled at me and walked very slowly the three blocks to her house.
Sister Agnes gave me a hug and a kiss as we embraced. I told that I loved her and then immediately asked her to marry me. I had plenty of time to think about things since I had last seen her about a month before.
She said, “First off I am no longer Sister Agnes. My real name is Claudette and yes I will marry you.”
Claudette went from a possible “Miss Sister 2008” to a possible “Mother of the Year 2009.”
The End
Miss Sister 2008
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Italian Priest Organizes Beauty Contest For Nuns
August 24, 2008, 2:58 PM (ET)
ROME (AP) - An Italian priest and theologian said Sunday he is organizing an online beauty pageant for nuns to give them more visibility within the Catholic Church and to fight the stereotype that they are all old and dour.
The "Miss Sister 2008" contest will start in September on a blog run by the Rev. Antonio Rungi and will give nuns from around the world a chance to showcase their work and their image.
"Nuns are a bit excluded, they are a bit marginalized in ecclesiastical life," Rungi told The Associated Press after Italian media carried reports of the idea. "This will be an occasion to make their contribution more visible."
Rungi, a theologian and schoolteacher from the Naples area, said that visitors to his site will have a month to "vote for the nun they consider a model."
Nuns will fill out a profile including information about their life and vocation as well as a photograph. It will be up to them to choose whether to pose with the traditional veil or with their heads uncovered.
"We are not going to parade nuns in bathing suits," Rungi said by telephone from his town of Mondragone. "But being ugly is not a requirement for becoming a nun. External beauty is gift from God, and we mustn't hide it."
Rungi said the idea was first suggested to him by nuns with whom he regularly prays and works. He hopes there will be dozens of submissions once the Web site is started.
The contest drew criticism from the association of Catholic teachers.
"It's an initiative that belittles the role of nuns who have dedicated themselves to God," the group's president, Alberto Giannino, told Italy's ANSA news agency on Sunday.
