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Isles Review

2011 / 2012

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Morals of the Youth

by Jerome Brooke

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Reverend Covenant and The Right Reverend Mother Chastity go on an erotic crusade to protect the morals of the youth.  They employ virginity tests, conduct a witch hunt and perform exorcisms...

From the novel:

The Most Reverend Mother Chastity. Nest week we must put Sister Charity to the

question. She has been accused of breaking the Sabbath, and reading scrolls banned

in the Isles. She should be called to the rail at the Hall of Truth.  There she will be

forced to give account of her deeds. Glory Be!  Reverend Covenant.

"Sister Charity, you stand accused of breaking the Sabbath, and reading works banned

by the Censors of the Faith. How saith thou?"  demanded the Reverend Mother

Chastity.

"I keep the Sabbath, and I do not read works written by heretics,"  the young woman

replied. "These are charges made by men who have little understanding of the scrolls. 

Or any understanding of the faith they have a duty to defend."

"One of the scrolls was written by a pagan of the Second Dispensation. He claimed

that our sun is but one of many stars.  That is a sinful declaration,"  I chided the

accused.  "Holy Writ does not say that the sun is a star."

"We are close to our sun, so that it is seen by us to be very big. The stars burn like the

sun, but are far from us,"  explained the young woman.

Sister Charity stood with her hands resting upon her hips. She was garbed in the dark

colors demanded by the faith. She had the dark hair and eyes common to the folk of

the Isles of the Lost. They do not have red hair, like unto those of us from Thule.

"Thou must show respect to the Elders of the Elect! Thou dost condemn thyself by

thy own words!"  I cautioned the woman.  "Thou may be expelled from the

congregation, woman. Thou would be shunned by all."

"We must examine her in chambers, Reverend Doctor Covenant,"  Mother Chastity

whispered to me.  "She will not answer truthfully here."

Mother Chastity took the arm of the accused, and led her back to her privy chambers. 

I followed the holy woman and her unwilling captive.

"We must examine your person, to see if you are chaste, as befits an unmarried

woman. Remove your garb,"  ordered the Reverend Mother.  "Hurry."

Sister Charity shrugged, unlaced her dress, and allowed it to fall to the floor. She

unlaced her petticoat, and slipped it down to her feet.

"And the rest!"  ordered the Most Reverend Mother.  "Hurry up!"

Sister Charity untied her undergarments, and let them fall to her knees. She placed

her hands on her hips, with a look of defiance. 

We began a careful examination of the young woman.

"Her teats are very dark. Almost black,"  noted Mother Chastity.

"She carries no scratches from a claw, or other sign of congress with an incubus,"  I

noted.  "She does have a mole here, on her limb."

We circled the woman, looking for any demonic signs. There were no marks from

fangs, scratches from demonic claws, or other unusual signs.

"Sit here,"  Mother Chastity pointed to the chair of examination. examination.  The

chair was covered in leather, and had a reclined back.  The chair was resting on a high

platform.  The platform supported a metal frame, with leather straps

used to support the legs of a woman.

I helped Sister Charity onto the platform, and onto the leather chair. The Reverend

Mother placed each of the legs of the accused into the leather harness, suspended

from the frame. She then probed the shameful parts of the woman with her finger.

"She is a virgo intacta,"  reported the Reverend Mother.  "Look. And the lips between

her limbs are very dark, like unto her teats."

I sat on a stool between the raised legs of the woman. I probed her shameful parts

with my tongue, and found her hymen to be intact, to my relief.

"See, Doctor Covenant. Her clitoris is very large and protruding!"  observed Mother

Chastity.  "That is a sign."

"Yes, that is not normal,"  I agreed.  "That is demonic!"

"We need to determine if she has a lustful disposition,"  Mother Chastity whispered. 

"You must fully probe her shameful parts with your mouth."

I drew close, and began to explore her shameful parts with my tongue once more. I

began to lick her protruding organ of pleasure, seeking to gauge her reaction.

Sister Charity began to quiver, and moan softly. As my examination continued, she

bit the side of her palm, to stifle her screams of lust. I pulled back after a time, while

the young woman sought to catch her breath.

"Do you want to examine Mother Chastity next? Or to examine me once more? Go

ahead, Reverend Covenant!"  the accused was flippant.  "I hope thou liked the taste

of my shameful parts!"

"You are filled with lewd desire, slut,"  Mother Chastity said.  "Get up."

The young woman climbed down from the platform. 

"I must commend thou for thy diligence, Reverend. And thy willingness to probe

into this whore,"  Mother Chastity said unto me.

"We must guard the morals of the youth!"

"Yes!"  agreed Mother Chastity.

The young woman approached me, and placed her hand where it is forbidden to women.

"They say that women may mollify you, Reverend.  And many of us would gladly

seek your touch, because you are fair of face.  You have the red hair and green eyes of

Thule, so different from us.  Permit me to prove to thou my obedience, my obedience

to men of the cloth!"  Sister Charity said, kneeling. 

Sister was soon joined at my feet by Mother Chastity.

"You are right to seek to show obedience, whore!"  the Reverend Mother whispered.

The young woman laughed, as she unlaced my tunic, and reached inside.

"Shall I go first, Reverend Mother?"  Sister Charity asked with a giggle.  "Or do you

want it now?"

Mother Chastity shrugged, with a frown. I leaned back gainst the examination chair. 

Sister Charity then performed an unclean act with her mouth. I permitted this, to

allow Mother Chastity to observe her depravity. 

The perverse act of the young woman soon gave her what she desired.  She rose from

the floor, and touched her throat.  She swallowed with a gulp.

"Very sweet,"  she noted, with a smile.  "I will gladly see you when you desire it,

Reverend Doctor.  So that you may prevent the corruption of my morals, holy man

with the pretty face!"

Sister Charity turned to the Reverend Mother, and began to unlace the dress of the

dowager.

"Now you, Reverend Mother!"  the young woman said, with a giggle.  "Up on the

chair."

"This is most unseemly!"  said the Reverend Mother, with a slight smile.

We helped the Most Reverend Mother Prudence to remove her dress. Sister Charity

then raised the petticoat of the dowager, and slipped down her undergarment. We

helped the woman onto the examination chair.  Sister Charity placed her plump legs

into the leather cuffs.

"Look, her shameful parts are almost black in color, not pink!"  Sister Charity said in

a nasal voice, in imitation of Mother Chastity.  "We must examine her to see if she is

a virgo intacta."

Sister Charity then probed the shameful parts of Mother Chastity with her finger.

"She is pure!"  the young woman exclaimed.  "And her breasts are very large, and

they do sag.  Almost to her knees."

Sister Charity then sat on the stool, and drew close to the Reverend Mother. She then

performed a perverted act with her mouth. The Reverend Mother was unable to resist

this perversion, her plump legs being engaged in the leather straps. She could only

moan, and call out in protest. Sister Charity drew back when Mother Chastity grew

still, sated and sanctified.

"You try!"  the young woman prompted me, rising from the stool.  "Mother Chastity

has the same desires as do I. Very alarming."

I then ministered to Mother Chastity, at her own behest and importunity. I confirmed

that the hymen of the Reverend Mother was intact with my tongue, and then explored

her soft folds. I was able to find her clitoris, with her guidance.  

"Yes! There, Reverend Covenant,"  Mother Chastity moaned.  "Good. Good. 

Good!"

I became alarmed, since the Reverend Mother was clearly overcome by impure and

indecent desire. I decided to persevere, as was demanded by the Reverend Mother.

I was, at long last, allowed to rise by the two women.

"Come to my house after the meeting this Sabbath.  I will be alone,"  whispered Sister

Charity.  "Bring the old whore with you, so no one will think ill of you."

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