Chapter 5.1
Erta hurriedly got out of the carriage. Then she headed toward the cathedral entrance.
The coachman’s words were true. The main gate was closed. The cathedral building visible through the thin iron bars of the main gate had a different atmosphere than before.
There was no sign of life at all.
Moreover, there was even a notice stating that it was no longer operating and asking visitors to find another cathedral.
‘Why would they suddenly close?’
Wasn’t it operating well just a few days ago? It made no sense.
But the firmly closed door and the notice clearly indicated that the cathedral had indeed closed.
There was nothing she could do about the situation.
Nevertheless, Erta couldn’t back down.
Since this was truly her last visit, returning just because the doors were closed would be too disappointing.
“Go back first.”
Erta decided to stay and think of a solution.
“Pardon? But Miss, even if you stay here, won’t you be unable to conduct your business?”
“I have other matters to attend to. I’ll take a hired carriage on my way back, so please return first.”
“If that’s what you wish… Very well.”
The coachman seemed reluctant, but had no choice given Erta’s firm attitude.
After the coachman drove away, Erta was left alone.
‘I need to get inside the cathedral.’
If the cathedral was closed, there wouldn’t be anyone inside anyway, so perhaps she could find something about that priest.
But how could I get inside?
Erta liked being tied up, not untying things.
So naturally, she had no way to unlock the firmly closed main gate.
‘There must be a back door.’
But of course, she had no intention of giving up quickly.
Erta circled around the wall surrounding the cathedral, searching for a back entrance.
Fortunately, it was a place with few people around.
If someone had seen her, they might have reported to the security forces about a suspicious woman wandering around the cathedral.
However, despite looking for quite some time, she couldn’t find any door other than the main entrance.
Should I really give up and return like this? Without any results?
‘Huh?’
Then Erta’s eyes caught a hole in the wall.
The hole at waist height seemed large enough for a small child to pass through easily.
Bending down to look through the hole, she could see the cathedral’s front yard.
‘Wait, if I go through this hole…’
She could certainly explore inside the cathedral.
Erta’s internal struggle began. It would be simple enough to squeeze through.
But her remaining dignity as a noblewoman held her back.
Was it proper for a nobly raised lady to crawl through such a hole?
But her deliberation didn’t last long. Erta quickly made up her mind.
‘Let’s not do something I’ll regret.’
In the face of curiosity, dignity meant nothing. If she turned back now, she would surely regret it for days.
In fact, considering dignity, the acts she performed with the man who visited at night were far more compromising.
Erta bent down and inserted her body into the hole. Her head went through smoothly, of course.
She managed to twist her shoulders and pull both arms through to the other side.
With her waist against the wall, she now needed to push her hips through with the strength of her arms—
‘Huh…?’
She was dismayed. Her hips wouldn’t pass through immediately. They were stuck tight in the hole, and no matter how much she pulled, she couldn’t get through.
The cathedral is right in front of my eyes!
Erta flailed her arms in frustration, but no matter what she did, her body remained stuck.
‘I’m doomed.’
The brief thought flashed through her mind.
It seemed passing her body through this hole was impossible. She concluded it was physically unfeasible.
That meant she had no choice but to pull her body back out through the hole.
“What are you doing here, Sister?”
Just then. A familiar voice and tone came from behind her, near her backside.
“P-Priest?”
It was the very priest she had been longing for, the one who had listened to her confessions.
Though she had never seen his face, she could be certain. It was definitely him.
No one else had ever called her ‘Sister’ like that.
Erta was more delighted at finally meeting him than concerned about her current predicament of being stuck in the wall.
“P-Priest! Where have you been all this time? The other priests wouldn’t listen to my stories properly, and I was so frustrated!”
Full of pent-up emotions, Erta whimpered and struggled to pull her body out of the wall, not wanting to let him go.
‘I need to see his face first and talk…’
Squeezing—
Huh?
But her upper body wouldn’t come out. She had definitely entered easily earlier.
Erta struggled, but there was no sign of being able to free herself.
“Um, Priest. Could you please help me?”
It was a blessing that the priest had arrived.
Though it was embarrassing to be seen like this, if he hadn’t been there, she would have faced an even more troublesome situation.
“Of course. I should certainly help you, Sister.”
The man’s hands touched Erta’s hip. Anticipating that he would pull her out forcefully, Erta tensed her body.
Slap—
But instead of being pulled backward, she felt a stinging pain on her b*ttocks.
“Ah!”
A moan escaped instinctively.
Yet Erta couldn’t comprehend what had just happened. What was going on?
“Priest…?”
It took a few more seconds for her to accept the reality.
But her stinging b*ttocks didn’t lie.
He had definitely slapped her bottom.
Slap—
Yes, just like now.
“Nngh, ah!”
Once again, her b*ttocks stung. Erta couldn’t understand why the priest was doing this.
As if reading her mind, the priest’s voice reached her.
“Isn’t this what you wanted, Sister?”
“What I wanted?”
Erta reflexively asked back. His words made no sense to her.
The problem, however, was that even in this situation, she was becoming aroused, feeling wetness below.
The moment she realized her predicament—unable to see behind her and helplessly being spanked—she couldn’t control her racing heart.
It was the same thrill she felt when that man who visited at night first restrained her.
“You described it to me in such detail, and now you pretend not to know.”
The priest answered her question while lifting her skirt.
By this point, Erta could easily guess what he intended to do.
Why this man was suddenly acting this way toward her.
Despite her body’s excitement, her mind couldn’t understand what was happening.
‘I just need to get out of here first.’
Concluding that she could somehow resolve this once she escaped from being stuck in the wall, Erta struggled.
Slap—
“How disappointing, Sister.”
But the priest slapped her b*ttocks again as if telling her to stay still.
After lifting all the layers of her petticoats, her undergarments were pulled down in an instant.
“W-wait. What are you—!”
Before Erta could resist, her pale b*ttocks were fully exposed.
The skin, already struck several times by his palm, was already turning pink with heat.
The priest looked down at the sight, then traced Erta’s wet womanhood with his finger.
“Mmm…!”
“Just a few spanks and you’re already this wet. How lewd you are.”
As the priest said, she was already pooling with clear fluid from just that light touch.
He quickly slid his finger inside her entrance.
“That night, you must have been quite disappointed that I gave you something other than my c*ck.”
“Nngh, what… are you… ah!”
The priest’s fingers swam and probed inside Erta. She trembled at his stimulation but couldn’t help asking.
What night was he talking about? What had he been saying all this time?
But instead of answering, the priest withdrew his finger.
And the next moment.
“So today I’ll stuff you full of c*ck right away.”
The priest’s voice from behind suddenly changed.
“……!!”
She hadn’t known his usually gentle voice could resonate so deeply.
No, more than that.
‘This voice is.’
“Hmm? Erta.”
The priest, or rather, the man, began pushing his engorged manhood into Erta’s womanhood.
“Nngh!”
As she took in the large tip followed by his entire length, Erta also accepted the shocking reality.
‘The priest is really that man.’
It was extremely shocking, but there was no room for doubt anymore.
The only thing she had ever received inside her body was that man’s member.
Such a thing that filled her so completely was certainly rare.
It was the same sensation as always, filling her completely.