Black book chronicles episode 1 & 2

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Title; BLACK BOOK CHRONICLES
18+ 🔞 adult contents ❌ not for re-aders un-der the age of 18

Borris disguises himself as a beggar just to break his vir-ginity in a Convent full of nuns.

But what happens next when he soon discovered an alarming dangerous secret rooted de-ep in the Covent?

Find out that and more in this heart racing thri-ller story🏇🏇🏇

📖BLACK BOOK CHRONICLES🗞️🗞️
©Johnny Légendary
Note: 18+ 🔞 adult contents ❌ not for re-aders un-der the age of 18

EPISODE ONE: The Nunnery

” Boris,” it was Jide. ” Those girls are very beautiful and young. I mean, you’ve got to see them. It’s like they were created specially. And the most amazing p@rt of is they’re all vir-gins.”

I listened attentively as Jide told his stories of his new job in the nunnery in a nearby town a little bit further away from us. He didn’t last more than two days before he was fired.

The reason?

He was caught peeking at the young nuns while they took their early morning bath.

Jide was my best friend right from childhood. We’re like brothers. He lost his parents at an early young age and my parents took it upon themselves to support him until he was old enough to take care of himself. Now my parents are dead too, leaving me a nice inheritance to enjoy. I was one of the youngest riche-st youth in my locality and possibly the most handsome of them all.

” Like seriously man,” Jide continued his tale. ” Those girls are the bomb but the mother Superior is a pain in the as-s. She’s very dangerous. She was the one who sacked me. If it wasn’t for her, I’d have still kept my job.”

” This your job,” I cut in. ” What do you do anyway.”

” Very simple, I feed the chickens, do the gardening, cut the firewood because at the Covent, they don’t use g@s. Mobile gadgets aren’t even allowed. No WiFi, no Facebook, no electricity. They’re very old fashioned,” Jide explained.

” And you’re being paid, how much?” I asked.

” Fifteen thousand naira,” Jide said. ” It isn’t much but at least I get fed there.”

I looked away in disgust. ” What a place to live in. I wouldn’t take up such a job if it’s that terrible. Such a shame those young girls preferred going to a Covent.”

” Yeah,” Jide nodded. ” It’s quite a pity. But they asked for it. Believe me, some of these girls were born into rich families. They just wanted to dedicate themselves to God.”

I shrugged. ” Funny enough, I’m also a vir-gin.”

Jide laughed. ” Yeah, I remembered now. So when are you going to break it.”

” Break what?”

” Your vir-ginity ofcourse.”

I rolled my eyes. ” I don’t know. Maybe never.”

Jide gro-an ed. ” Boris, don’t you think it’s about time you grow up. You’re not longer a kid. Go get yourself a woman for once in your life and get some joy out of her. Or if you like, you can visit the nunnery and ask one of the young nuns, they’d love it.”

I laughed at his joke. ” Nice try, Jide but that’s not happening either.”

But then again it strucked a nerve in me.

At night, I couldn’t sleep. I was thinking de-eply about what Jide said to me that afternoon. The more I thought about it, the more I felt this longing in me to go and stay with those nuns. My b©dy tingled with excitement as I began imagining the sort of plea-sure I’d achieve from the young nuns at the Covent from what Jide had told me, were vir-gins like me.

Yeah I was a vir-gin. Never got inti-mate with a woman before. Not like I can’t afford any woman that I wish. I was rich but I didn’t just want my vir-ginity to be taken like that. I nee-ded my first S-xual experience to be a special memory that’d stick with me for a long time. This nuns sounds like the perfect women for the job.

But then that might be impossible. I was far too young, about twenty one years of age and after a scandal like the ones Jide pu-ll-ed at the nunnery, there definitely would be much of a chance I might get rejected.

I mean, it’d be difficult to hire a young man to work in a Covent.

This was an obstacle. I saw no way around it since there wasn’t a possibility of getting into the Covent.

Then a brilliant idea strucked me. The Covent is a long way off from home into another town and there, nob©dy knows me. If I pretended to be a dumb begger, they’d hire me for sure.

And with that, I jumped to my feet and waited for morning. By morning, I placed all my affairs in Jide’s hands and lied that I was on going on a long business trip. Then I began my secret journey.

When I reached the town of the Covent, I took on an amazing disguise of a worn out begger. I went to a make-up artist who was another great friend of mine and had him made me a foolproof mask that’d reduce my youthful face.

After that, I bought an axe and walked to the Covent, ba-refooted.

The Covent was situated on a hill with high walls that looked like a castle wall. From the looks of it, I guess that building must’ve been standing for sixty years. Jide was right. No electric pole wires were seen as I climbe-d up the hill.

Eventually, I c@m£ to this big black gate. I knocked and an old man with a wheelbarrow of Vegetables opened the gates.

With the aid of gestures such as the dumb people use, I conveyed the impression that I was begging for something to eat, in return, I would cut his firewood for free without payment.

The old man studied me with interest. He seemed to like the idea that I would be doing the ha-rd job while the payment would be pocketed into his wallet instead of mine. He was going to cheat me but I didn’t care. I had all the money I wanted. I just wanted to live in the Covent.

He offered me bre-ad and some nicely prepared porridge to eat. After that, he pres£nted to me hundreds of piles of wood that Jide must’ve been too lazy to chop.

To give him a good impression that I wasn’t a lazy schmuck, I worked ha-rd and got the job done. I also did the gardening. It was the most beautiful and biggest garden I’ve ever seen. There were the flower sections and also the Vegetable garden.

The old man was impressed with the way I worked and seeing what a great gardener I was, he gestured to me, asking me if I’d like to stay here in the Covent.

I couldn’t believe my luck.

That was exactly what I wanted to hear and I nodded. He was glad. What delighted him the most was that I didn’t looked young. As a matter of fact, I was uglier thank goodness to the mask I was wearing. If only he knew I had a pretty face behind that ugly mask I wore.

He showed me an old horse stable that was filled with straws and Hays. I thanked him and made my be-d. He brou-ght me dinner and also brou-ght a woman with him.

It was no other person but The Mother Superior, herself.

I stared at this woman with googled eyes. She had a pretty face that reminds me of Destiny Etikpo. From the looks on her face, she must’ve been in her late Forties. Her go-wn flowed with Grace and it covered her entire b©dy.

I knew, un-derneath that go-wn was a shape to drive a man crazy.

She regarded me then nodded to the old man.

” We can keep him,” she said. She had a lovely voice but it was too holy and righteous for my liking. ” But must he stay here in the convet?”

“plea-se, mother Superior,” he begged her. ” He’s just a poor dumb begger. He has no home. It’d plea-se God if you let him use the stables. He won’t bring harm to the ladies. He works very well. I trust him with my life.”

And he sounded as if he meant it.

Mother Superior rose her nose in the air and walked away. ” Alright, come to the office let’s discuss his payment.”

The old man followed her, knowing I was dumb and that he was going to be eating my wages. Well, that’s what he thinks. I ate my dinner and went to be-d, hating the mother Superior and wondering whyJide called her a pain in the as-s.
BLACK BOOK CHRONICLES🗞️🗞️
[The Art of se-duction]
©Johnny Légendary

Note: 18+ 🔞 adult contents ❌ not for re-aders un-der the age of 18

EPISODE TWO: The Nunnery

It took me one week of labour to get accustomed to the Covent. The food I was served were cooked once a day and it wasn’t well cooked as you might imagine. From what I heard, the young nuns fasts from 6:00 am till 6:00 pm at night. I had to go out once in a while to buy some foodstuffs in the market to cook when it’s midnight.

The old man, my boss that is, ate my wages while I did all the ha-rd work. Sometimes I see the young nuns. Like Jide said, they were beautiful and young. Such a shame they chose to live in a place like this. No WiFi, no phones, no internet, no electricity. I hated it all but I endured because of my mission.

It was crazy though, that I hadn’t been as successful as I hoped I’d be. At times I was tem-pted to sneak out into the girls bathroom and have a peep but whenever I remembered Jide and how he got fired, I st©pped in time.

The first week ran out. Then the second week followed by and still, I wasn’t getting anywhere.

But on a good day, luck shone on me.

Now after a strenuous work in the flower garden, I la-id down on the ground to rest. Two very young nuns were walking in the garden, chatting and laughing aloud.

Sighting them from afar, I la-id still and gave them an impression that I was fast asleep.

They both stared at me for a long time then the bolder of the two of them spoke. ” Sandra, if I could be sure that you would keep this a secret, I would tell you about an idea that has often crossed my mind and the one that will really work to our own benefit.”

” Tell me, then,” Sandra replied. ” I won’t tell anyone about it, Mary,”

Mary began to speak more plainly. ” Have you ever considered what a strict life we have been living behind this walls and that the only men ever allowed in this Covent is the old man and this deaf and dumb gardener lying here. I have often heard from many of the ladies who have come to visit us that no plea-sure in the world is as sweet as the plea-sure experienced by a woman when she goes to be-d with a man. I have been thinking, since I have nob©dy else, I would like to discover this plea-sure we-ther it is true or not with the aid of this gardener here. As it happens, there couldn’t be a better man for the purpose, because even if he wants to let the cat out of the bag, he wouldn’t be able to. As you can see, he’s just a dumb, mentally unstable begger. So what do you think?”

I was surprised.

Sandra was shocked. ” Dear me, do you realize that we have promised God to preserve our vir-ginity?”

” Mtscheww,” Mary hissed. ” We are constantly ma-king him promises we can never keep. What does it matters if we fail to keep this one? He can always find other girls to preserve their vir-ginity for him.”

I was shocked to my bone marrow. This was Soo unexpected. I had always respected these nuns due to their disciplined, lifestyles but what I’d just heard from their mouths hit me like a bomb.

Before I knew it, I felt strong female hands pinning me down to the ground. I opened my eyes and saw Mary Zi-pping down my trou-sers to my foot.

Sandra held me down as I pretended to struggle a bit.

” Hurry up before someb©dy sees us,” Sandra said looking left and right.

Mary lifted up her Sk-irt and re-moved her p@n-ties. I swallowed a big saliva down my throat as she saddled me and started stro-king my di-ck with her hand.

This was my first time. I felt my di-ck rising due to Mary’s soft warm hands. She was very nervous and she marvelled at how long my di-ck grew.

Even I was surprised.

Seven inches long. The two v!rg!nnuns laughed and stared at my man-hood in wonder. I’ll bet this was their first time seeing a man’s d**ck in their entire life.

Then Mary took action. She gr@bb£d my di-ck and slowly guided it into her h0t alre-ady we-t v*gina. The moment the head of my di-ck t©uçhed her v*gina, She winced in pain and pu-ll-ed away.

” What happened?” Sandra asked.

” My V*gina is too ti-ght,” Mary lamented. She spat on my di-ck and mas-saged it until it was we-t enough. She also spat on her pu-ssy and mas-saged it well until it was we-t enough. Then gradually, she pushed my man-hood into her hole. It’s head went halfway then st©pped.

” It hurts,” Mary cried. ” It hurts.”

Sandra quic-kly panicked. ” Someone is coming, sis Mary.”

Mary immediately got up, wore her p@n-ties and they both sneaked away. I immediately wore my trou-sers and sat up.

Mother Superior was pas-sing by. She saw me and frowned at my trou-sers.

I looked down and saw the hvge buldge my p*nis made against my trou-sers. I turned and walked away feeling stupid and shocked beyond words.

I thought she might call me back or have me fired but for some unknown reasons, she didn’t do anything.

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To be continued