8th July 2011
As Torquemada looked across at the pretty young nun opposite him he smiled at the thought of his interrogation of the virginal Anna Maria. He had seen her once and he had desired her sexually. He would now have the opportunity to get sexual pleasure from extracting a confession from this woman who was so clearly possessed by the devil, and of course he would dispatch the monk via the purifying flames of righteousness, burned at the stake for the greater good. But first there was the here and now. With one gesture to the nun she rose from her seat and kneeled in front of the expectant Torquemada...
Meanwhile Anselm, named after Saint Anselm, Duke of Friuli and who had spent seven years in exile at the Benedictine monastery of Monte Cassino, toiled unawares in his herb garden, a smile ever present on his face as he contemplated his bright future. He determined to raise the issue of remuneration when next the Prince sent for his wares. He knew it wouldn’t be long before the Prince came running. Every man wanted a better erection, to have more stamina, to be a better lover and so too did they want their woman to make love with abandon. A cook in the kitchen, an elegant hostess in company and a sexual vixen in the bedroom, was that not what a man wanted from his woman?
Anselm himself had enjoyed numerous lusty encounters within the privacy of his quarters which were thankfully shielded from the gaze of the many men of the monastery but few had reached the heights of passion he had enjoyed with the lusty Anna Maria. He knew he was flirting with danger of course though he was confident that the sexy senorita would not utter one word of the truth.
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Just the thought alone of the sexy Anna Maria was enough to arouse Anselm’s desires but he had no way of contacting her. Frustrated he tried to get back to work and take his mind off lusty sex by more energetically toiling with the earth. But it wasn’t to be, his manhood was aroused and he needed satisfaction.
Anselm had only a limited opportunity for sexual encounters working as he did as a monk. The abbot knew of his predilection for sex with lusty young women but he tolerated it, needing as he did the monk’s excellent abilities as a healer. Indeed the Abbey had raised significant income from allowing other orders to call on the monk now and again and Anselm had cured many of his flock from serious afflictions. But a blind eye still didn’t mean it was sex on tap for the lusty monk.