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Erik and Ingrid were very much enjoying their holiday.They had spent countless hours visiting old ruined Abbeys,Monasteries as well as all the other tourist sites they could find. They made sure to take many photographs. However at night in the privacy of their hotel room they used their camera to taken some very naughty photographs of themselves. The day before they were due to fly home they decided to take one last drive in the countryside. They came across an old Abbey with beautiful gardens and very old buildings.Ingrid had always been interested in old architecture and so with camera in hand she took many photographs of the Abbey's buildings and gardens. As they drove back to the city Ingrid said, "Wow! that was a beautiful place ,I must have taken thousands of photographs!"
She rummaged in her bag but much to her horror there was no camera.
"Oh no!,she exclaimed.
"What is it? " Erik asked.
"I think I lost my camera,I must have put it down somewhere at that Abbey;turn around,we have to turn around," she said.
"Forget it,I'll buy you another one," he said,laughingly.
"No,what about those photos we took in the hotel room?"she said.
"Oh,shit,you're right!" he said ,suddenly turning around.
They arrived back at the Abbey as a Nun was closing the gate.Ingrid called out," Please,sorry for bothering ,but I think I lost my camera in your garden."
The Nun looked at them,it was a strange look.
Erik parked the car and Ingrid got out,she ran to the gate.
"Please,please,I am sorry but I think I left my camera in your garden,please can I check?" Ingrid said.
The Nun looked at her and then Erik who had joined Ingrid and said, "Ah yes,the camera,the Abbess has possession of it."
"Where can we find the Abbess?" Ingrid asked,feeling her face get hot with embarrassment.
The Nun opened the gate and beckoned them inside, "Go to the door next to the chapel,the Abbess will see you there."
Ingrid and Erik walked to the door next to the chapel as directed by the Nun who was now locking the gate,they exchanged glances;"Well knock," Ingrid said.
"Fuck,it's like been back at school!" Erik said as he knocked at the old oak door. After a second knock a voice from with bid them enter.
Ingrid and Erik entered,they were momentarily blinded,they had to allow their eyes to adjust to the dim light of the room but once inside they stood facing an short fat Nun and a short fat Monk in a heavy ,wool habit and a slight smile on his lips.
"May we help you?" the Nun asked.
"Oh,I do hope so,I think I left my camera in the garden when we visited here about an hour ago," Ingrid said.
"So it is your camera?" the Monk asked sternly.
Ingrid and Erik exchanged glances, "Yes,it's my camera,silver colour one," Ingrid said.
Erik and Ingrid watched in horror as the Monk produced the camera,it had been switched on and both he and the Nun were looking at the screen,a look of disdain on their faces .
Erik and Ingrid wished the floor would open up and swallow them.The Monk turned the camera screen towards them and there it was the photograph the Erik took in their hotel room when they decided to be just a little naughty.
When the initial shock had subsided they both burst into laughter.
"Pray tell what are you two laughing at,you are wicked fornicators and deserve to be thrashed!" the Nun said,clearly angry.
"Sorry,really sorry,but if only you saw the look on your faces," Ingrid blurted out.
"You see,that is what people are like today,no shame,no apology ,just brazen and wicked attitude.", the Monk said.
"What do you want us to say,?" Erik asked."We had sex in our hotel room,you were not meant to see that photograph",he continued.
"But we did see it,such insolence,you both need a good thrashing!" the Nun said ,suddenly walking forward and grasping Erik by his ear,this made Ingrid laugh louder.
"Ok,Ok,thrash me, I am sure we will both enjoy it," Erik laughed as the Nun led him to a chair to the sounds of Ingrid's laughter.
In grid watched,excitedly,as the Nun sat on a chair and began to fumble with Erik's belt.
"Allow me," Erik giggled, "It's a shame we don't have our camera to take photos now," he said looking at Ingrid.
"Oh,fuck,I am going to enjoy this,please can I have the camera to take photos of the Nun spanking him...please",Ingrid said looking at the Monk who was watching Erik lower his trousers.
The Monk put the camera on a table and moved towards Ingrid saying,"Well young lady it seems that I must thrash you!"
"Seems that way," Ingrid said allowing the Monk to catch her by her ear and lead her to another chair opposite the Nun and Erik.
As the Monk sat down and also fumbled with the belt on Ingrid's jeans ,Ingrid watched as the Nun roughly pulled down Erik's shorts and ordered him over her knee.
"You don't have much experience of undressing women,allow me,Father!" Ingrid said,cheekily.
The Monk face was red and his breathing became heavy as he watched Ingrid open her jeans and pull them down over her thighs,then she lowered her panties. "Where do you want me,over your knee?" Ingrid asked without waiting for a response she lay down over the Monk's knee and looked at Erik saying,"WOW! this is a fucking rush!"
Before Erik could respond the Nun brought her hand down on his right rump,he yelled.,Ingrid giggled and then the Monk brought his hand down on her bottom.
"A good thrashing,that is what you both deserve ,yes,a good thrashing!" the Nun said.
"Oh,yes,we do,please spank us,spank us harder,please,"Ingrid said as the Monk brought his hand down on her pert bottom again. "Harder,harder,please Father Confessor," Ingrid cried.
"Oh,yes,yes,please ,spank us harder,please!" Erik said moving his hips slightly.
"Give her a good spanking,Father Confessor,I am sure she has had this done before," the Nun said to the Monk.
"A wicked young woman," was all the Monk could say,he was enthralled by this bare bottom over his knee,he feel Ingrid moving on his lap and this was exciting him,it was a strange but beautiful feeling,he felt his penis rise and begin to throb.
"Oh yes,yes,please,yes !" Ingrid yelled as look at Erik,she could see he was enjoying the experience as much as she was,he looked at her and they both laughed aloud as their respective spankings continued. Ingrid did not mind the pain,in fact she reveled in it,she was at a very high point of self excitement,she wanted to be fucked so hard now by Erik,but as looked across at him and then at the middle aged Nun it was clear to Ingrid that the Nun was getting a great deal of pleasure from spanking Erik,she was smiling broadly and saying,"Oh,yes,Oh yes,take that you naughty young man! Ingrid wondered what the Monk was feeling,she wondered did he have an erection with her over his knee and his hand falling and rising on her bare bottom. She heard him say,"You,naughty,naughty,wicked wench".
It seemed a long time before finally the pleasure turned to pain and both Erik and Ingrid began to learn any kind of lesson.The giggling turned to cries of pain and both Erik and Ingrid began to beg for their respective ordeals to stop.
"Finally I think we are getting through to these two,"the Nun said,breathlessly.
The Monk said nothing,he was too engrossed in his work on Ingrid's bare bottom. However they were both aloud to stand and then had to kneel at the altar,bare bottoms exposed and beg forgiveness for their errant,lascivious ways.
Once back in the hotel room Ingrid said,"Fuck me,that was one hell of a rush,that Nun was really enjoying having you over her knee!"
"I know,I could hear her say I had a beautiful bottom,but I needed a good thrashing!" Eric laughed."That Monk had a look of intent,he was staring at your bum all the time," Eric continued.
"I found it really sexy,but my poor bottom hurts", Ingrid said ,pouting.
"Never mind,let me sooth it for you,my love,"Erik said.
They held each other and fell on the bed,exhausted and overly horny.
She rummaged in her bag but much to her horror there was no camera.
"Oh no!,she exclaimed.
"What is it? " Erik asked.
"I think I lost my camera,I must have put it down somewhere at that Abbey;turn around,we have to turn around," she said.
"Forget it,I'll buy you another one," he said,laughingly.
"No,what about those photos we took in the hotel room?"she said.
"Oh,shit,you're right!" he said ,suddenly turning around.
They arrived back at the Abbey as a Nun was closing the gate.Ingrid called out," Please,sorry for bothering ,but I think I lost my camera in your garden."
The Nun looked at them,it was a strange look.
Erik parked the car and Ingrid got out,she ran to the gate.
"Please,please,I am sorry but I think I left my camera in your garden,please can I check?" Ingrid said.
The Nun looked at her and then Erik who had joined Ingrid and said, "Ah yes,the camera,the Abbess has possession of it."
"Where can we find the Abbess?" Ingrid asked,feeling her face get hot with embarrassment.
The Nun opened the gate and beckoned them inside, "Go to the door next to the chapel,the Abbess will see you there."
Ingrid and Erik walked to the door next to the chapel as directed by the Nun who was now locking the gate,they exchanged glances;"Well knock," Ingrid said.
"Fuck,it's like been back at school!" Erik said as he knocked at the old oak door. After a second knock a voice from with bid them enter.
Ingrid and Erik entered,they were momentarily blinded,they had to allow their eyes to adjust to the dim light of the room but once inside they stood facing an short fat Nun and a short fat Monk in a heavy ,wool habit and a slight smile on his lips.
"May we help you?" the Nun asked.
"Oh,I do hope so,I think I left my camera in the garden when we visited here about an hour ago," Ingrid said.
"So it is your camera?" the Monk asked sternly.
Ingrid and Erik exchanged glances, "Yes,it's my camera,silver colour one," Ingrid said.
Erik and Ingrid watched in horror as the Monk produced the camera,it had been switched on and both he and the Nun were looking at the screen,a look of disdain on their faces .
Erik and Ingrid wished the floor would open up and swallow them.The Monk turned the camera screen towards them and there it was the photograph the Erik took in their hotel room when they decided to be just a little naughty.
When the initial shock had subsided they both burst into laughter.
"Pray tell what are you two laughing at,you are wicked fornicators and deserve to be thrashed!" the Nun said,clearly angry.
"Sorry,really sorry,but if only you saw the look on your faces," Ingrid blurted out.
"You see,that is what people are like today,no shame,no apology ,just brazen and wicked attitude.", the Monk said.
"What do you want us to say,?" Erik asked."We had sex in our hotel room,you were not meant to see that photograph",he continued.
"But we did see it,such insolence,you both need a good thrashing!" the Nun said ,suddenly walking forward and grasping Erik by his ear,this made Ingrid laugh louder.
"Ok,Ok,thrash me, I am sure we will both enjoy it," Erik laughed as the Nun led him to a chair to the sounds of Ingrid's laughter.
In grid watched,excitedly,as the Nun sat on a chair and began to fumble with Erik's belt.
"Allow me," Erik giggled, "It's a shame we don't have our camera to take photos now," he said looking at Ingrid.
"Oh,fuck,I am going to enjoy this,please can I have the camera to take photos of the Nun spanking him...please",Ingrid said looking at the Monk who was watching Erik lower his trousers.
The Monk put the camera on a table and moved towards Ingrid saying,"Well young lady it seems that I must thrash you!"
"Seems that way," Ingrid said allowing the Monk to catch her by her ear and lead her to another chair opposite the Nun and Erik.
As the Monk sat down and also fumbled with the belt on Ingrid's jeans ,Ingrid watched as the Nun roughly pulled down Erik's shorts and ordered him over her knee.
"You don't have much experience of undressing women,allow me,Father!" Ingrid said,cheekily.
The Monk face was red and his breathing became heavy as he watched Ingrid open her jeans and pull them down over her thighs,then she lowered her panties. "Where do you want me,over your knee?" Ingrid asked without waiting for a response she lay down over the Monk's knee and looked at Erik saying,"WOW! this is a fucking rush!"
Before Erik could respond the Nun brought her hand down on his right rump,he yelled.,Ingrid giggled and then the Monk brought his hand down on her bottom.
"A good thrashing,that is what you both deserve ,yes,a good thrashing!" the Nun said.
"Oh,yes,we do,please spank us,spank us harder,please,"Ingrid said as the Monk brought his hand down on her pert bottom again. "Harder,harder,please Father Confessor," Ingrid cried.
"Oh,yes,yes,please ,spank us harder,please!" Erik said moving his hips slightly.
"Give her a good spanking,Father Confessor,I am sure she has had this done before," the Nun said to the Monk.
"A wicked young woman," was all the Monk could say,he was enthralled by this bare bottom over his knee,he feel Ingrid moving on his lap and this was exciting him,it was a strange but beautiful feeling,he felt his penis rise and begin to throb.
"Oh yes,yes,please,yes !" Ingrid yelled as look at Erik,she could see he was enjoying the experience as much as she was,he looked at her and they both laughed aloud as their respective spankings continued. Ingrid did not mind the pain,in fact she reveled in it,she was at a very high point of self excitement,she wanted to be fucked so hard now by Erik,but as looked across at him and then at the middle aged Nun it was clear to Ingrid that the Nun was getting a great deal of pleasure from spanking Erik,she was smiling broadly and saying,"Oh,yes,Oh yes,take that you naughty young man! Ingrid wondered what the Monk was feeling,she wondered did he have an erection with her over his knee and his hand falling and rising on her bare bottom. She heard him say,"You,naughty,naughty,wicked wench".
It seemed a long time before finally the pleasure turned to pain and both Erik and Ingrid began to learn any kind of lesson.The giggling turned to cries of pain and both Erik and Ingrid began to beg for their respective ordeals to stop.
"Finally I think we are getting through to these two,"the Nun said,breathlessly.
The Monk said nothing,he was too engrossed in his work on Ingrid's bare bottom. However they were both aloud to stand and then had to kneel at the altar,bare bottoms exposed and beg forgiveness for their errant,lascivious ways.
Once back in the hotel room Ingrid said,"Fuck me,that was one hell of a rush,that Nun was really enjoying having you over her knee!"
"I know,I could hear her say I had a beautiful bottom,but I needed a good thrashing!" Eric laughed."That Monk had a look of intent,he was staring at your bum all the time," Eric continued.
"I found it really sexy,but my poor bottom hurts", Ingrid said ,pouting.
"Never mind,let me sooth it for you,my love,"Erik said.
They held each other and fell on the bed,exhausted and overly horny.
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