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kmclaude · 3 years ago

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As much as we love Tiefer getting karma against Annemarie in the wayward home au, I could also see Tiefer being weirdly possessive/protective of Ann when he crosses paths with the other priests that abused her. Maybe one of the priests comes visit the school and he sees Ann visibly get anxious and scared, and for some reason he hates seeing her terrified when it's not because of him, possibly because it reminds him that as much as his sister is an awful cunt, she was also a victim, combined in with a twisted sense of that sibling entitlement of "the only one allowed to terrorize my sister is me!"

Or maybe while Teifer is listening to confession of another priest, they go into lurid details about committing their sins of "weakness of the flesh" with a certain blonde novice sister with a reputation. Before it never bothered him because hey he knows his sister is a huge slut, but he still doesn't like to here the details. Or maybe the other priest crossed a line with his sister Tiefer didn't realize he knew he had, like holding her down and gang raping her with several other men. And oh Tiefer dose not like being reminded of that experience or the fact he's now forced to empathize with her, and how fucking dare this piece of shit do that! How dare he fucking ruin Tiefer's revenge by having Ann suffer the worst abuse he's been through and not by his doing, and hearing it and knowing it's already happened...he doesn't feel any satisfaction...he just feels sick,and angry and sad...it's a good thing these confession booth are so secluded and sound proof.

yassss

One of the priests visits -- he's technically checking in on Tiefer, being this is his first assignment as a priest outside of seminary -- and as he and Tiefer are chatting and walking through the main hall of the convent's school, they pass Annemarie who is leading a group of children in from morning recess and when both men greet her in passing Tiefer watches his sister freeze up, unmistakable terror on her wan face, before she manages to collect herself and usher the children off without a word. Tiefer can't help but stare after her: she never ever reacted like that when with him or even with their dad ("ah, I didn't picture you as someone into older women, Emilein," Fr. Boudreaux says in a conspiratorial low tone when Tiefer finally pulls his attention away from where Annemarie had been standing, "to be frank, that woman's a slut with a taste for her brothers in Christ," -- and Tiefer nearly snorts at that -- "so if you're going to fool with her, wrap it up and be discreet." Tiefer only manages a slight, "Understood, sir," as they continue walking. Part of him is shocked -- he knows that expression he saw on her face, he's worn it too many times himself -- and another part of him is livid. She's his. He's owed her fear. Her obedience. Her.)

later, Tiefer approaches Annemarie about what happened earlier -- she of course tries to deny it and gets rather huffy and defensive the more he presses, almost like a child trying to hide a cut that needs to be cleaned, until he pulls out a knife and presses it to the front of her skirt where her thighs meet and asks -- "and I won't ask nicely again -- what the fuck was that about?"

"He hurt me," is the reply, soft and childish, and no matter how Tiefer decides to toy with her that evening, she never expands upon that (she even offers her mouth, her ass, anything he wants if he'll just please, stop asking...)

When Tiefer finds out what happened, it's during Fr. Boudreaux's confession. The priest confessed to carnal knowledge. Not uncommon. Priests were still men, after all. Oh but it wasn't the one time. It was again and again. He'd committed sodomy too, with a woman. The same woman. Her mouth. Her cunt. Her ass. Her cunt again. And not alone -- himself and some of the other priests had decided to use her all at once, breaking her open over and over, three at a time even -- "forgive me, I know it wasn't right, but...she'd been a slut, before she came here."

And that really caught Tiefer's attention. "What do you mean here?"

"That novitiate. Gaunt, blonde. She'd been a looker -- still is, especially under those skirts."

"You gang-raped a nun?!"

"...She's not a nun yet, Emilein."

And there's a sort of petulance, as if he were a child with his hand in the cookie jar, and Tiefer--Father Tiefer, 25 and vengeful and shocked as he sits on one side of the confessional -- was dumbfounded, processing that his sister had suffered just as he had, his sister had suffered and been a victim just as he had in the exact way he had, and that worst of all it was not at his hand.

(It was the perfect crime, really: he couldn't rat the disgusting old bastard or any of his friends out to the cops (not to mention how fast the church would close rank -- Tiefer wasn't stupid, he'd seen enough blind eyes turned) and, as he'd often reminded Annemarie as he came inside her bleeding hole, "who'd believe a slut like you?")

"And it wasn't a gangrape. She wanted it."

And Tiefer laughs. It's cold and devoid of any humor, but he can't help but laugh. And when Fr. Boudreaux asks what's so funny, Tiefer stands and exits his side of the confessional, only to open the door to Fr. Boudreaux's side, his pocket knife in hand.

"What's funny, Father, is how you are going to recommend I take a permanent position here for the foreseeable future and you and all your fucking friends are never going to lay a hand on my sister ever again..."

"Your sister?!"

"...unless you'd prefer spending the rest of your days with a big gaping hole where your cock used to be. Your choice. I ain't picky."

#kmclaudereplies #character stuff #au where annemarie is a nun #anon your brain is so big and wrinkly i love it

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kmclaude · 3 years ago

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Loving the AU where Annemarie is sent to wayward home and Fr.Tiefer meeting her again to "catch up" by repaying her the abuse she gave him. He doesn't believe this reform bit for one second, especially when he sees Ann teaching the children.

He remembers how well she would act the doting over worked older sister having to raise him in public, but out of sight she'd beat him or throw an empty whiskey bottle at him every time his crying got on her nerves. Until he catches sight of Ann alone with one of the kids when she thinks no one's around and she's actually sweet and nurturing. She's not yelling or smacking the brat when they're crying and clinging to her, she's actually comforting them, no inappropriate touching or anything either. Tiefer is shocked and furious. This can't be his sister, she's not a nurturing person! She can't be because if she was actually capable of it...if she could have really become patient and sweet with these kids why couldn't she have been like that with him? Next time he's alone with Annemarie he mocks and questions her about her being forced to take care of a bunch of bastard kids, and there's just something about his tone and expression that just chills Annemarie. He thinks he's right when he sees his sister genuinely scared, she really hasn't changed at all, until she starts pleading with him not to hurt any of the kids just to get back at her, she admits she deserves everything for what she did to Tiefer and she means it, for once in her miserable life Annemarie is actually worried about someone other than herself.

And Tiefer just snaps and he's extra vicious with Annemarie. He even accusing her of being a liar while he's fucking her ass so violently his cock is now slick with blood? Why she's acting like she cares about some snot nose brats?! Like she gave a damn about him when her boyfriends or their dad hurt and fucked him! Like she didn't do those same things to him! Maybe he's even crying afterwards while he's still buried inside of her asking why was she never that kind and sweet with him when he was little and needed her?

exquisite transcendent effervescent ~

and you know she doesn't have an answer -- not a satisfactory one, at least, not a single one that doesn't leave her hands clean -- and silence in the face of that question is just as damning, just as cutting.

"they're just kids..." she begs and tiefer has to laugh to keep from sobbing because she's still on about that -- she really doesn't care for him, she can't even face him, won't even look at him (and sure, he's had her face down on a work bench in an unused shed, splinters digging in her cheek, but she could at least try!), the awful realization settling in his chest that she could've cared, she could've, but apparently not for him.

"i was just a kid!"

"i know." and it's not cruel. it's not even sad. it's lifeless, a simple fact. "so was i."

later -- and maybe he helps clean her up, a rare gentleness (or possessiveness, an ownership, she's his), or maybe he chucks a damp cloth at her feet and tells her she reeks -- he asks whatever happened to...

and annemarie says he passed. premature. and there's something of a shakiness in her voice.

and neither of them can say their child. neither of them can bear the weight.

("i can make it up to you," she'd said, frantic, the way his tone twisted talking about the kid he'd found her with, sounding a little too like their daddy, "i can be sweet, i can be gentle, please, please, let me take care of you, just leave them out of it. they're just kids." and that fucking did it because so was he. so was she.)

#kmclaudereplies #nunmarie #au where annemarie is a nun #oh this is delicious #gift for me

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kmclaude · 3 years ago

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OMG so you know how you said tiefer could put something else in annemarie's other hole while he fucks her ass... What if he shoves her prayer beads in there. And he slowly pulls them out one at a time... Or puts them in one at a time... And then at some point Yanks all of them out when he cums inside her ass and she's a squirting mess....

Anon you genius

You know, some orders have extra large rosaries--like fit in your palm beads--too...

And you know he can't help but comment on how easy they slip inside her, can't blame how loose she is all on the baby, what a little whore she is, and Annemarie is so quick to point out he'd know all about being a whore, probably only gets halfway through a nasty jab about at least one of his gang-rapes before she's paying for her prideful little mouth.

#i need to draw this i need to break the art block #kmclaudereplies #au where annemarie is a nun #nunmarie

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kmclaude · 5 years ago

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An AU thought, unfinished: Annemarie as a nun. Not a sexy nun, but someone found out about the whole “preggers with her brother’s baby and sent to a convent as punishment” type nun, who may or may not wind up teaching a bunch on unruly kids and has her fellow sisters breathing down her neck to make sure she doesn’t sin again. But hey, guess who’s the priest/confessor for the order? And considering nuns “have” to obey Fr. Tiefer’s authority…! Not smutty but it’s all I’ve got 🤷🏼‍♀️

oh how decadent! oops my hand slipped!!!

Émile is probably the one who gets mad when he finds out she’s pregnant and who’s kid it is because sure he’s white trash and has been bending his daughter over for years but he draws the line somewhere (and part of it is because he knows Emilein is a freak, he knows he wouldn’t want her so it’s obvious she’s the whole reason for being knocked up – and she’s been using the stupid baby in her fat gut as a shield to mouth off to him and run the joint – why not punish her? Besides, no one in that family can afford another mouth to feed…)

So he pulls Emilein aside, says, “hey, you’re good with that priest, yeah?” and Emilein shrugs, says, “maybe I am,” and braces for a nasty shot about how of course he is, he loves being on his knees, but it never comes, just, “so he knows about like…them wayward girl schools, yeah?” and Emilein plays dumb until his daddy plays his hand: send Annemarie off to a convent or wayward school or hell an asylum – she wants to use a baby to get her way, well then she can get out of the way. Forever.

Emilein, for once, is more than happy to help his daddy out.

He talks to the priest, Fr. Michaud, who has offered him chance and again ways out, one in particular though it would mean the priesthood, and reveals his sister is pregnant (not that it was terribly secret: the whole town was waiting for the day she slipped up at this point) and she is…troubled. And is there a place. The Church. Anything.

Of course Fr. Michaud hesitates because yes there is one nearby but it’s practically an asylum, run by an order on their grounds – cloistered – “And, to be frank, we all know your sister is…not exactly saving herself for anyone…but unless she’s a-a maniac it would be almost cruel–”

And Emilein puts his hand lightly on Fr. Michaud’s, smiles in a way that doesn’t meet his eyes, and says, “You know how she hasn’t named the father? You’d think someone like her’d be going up and down the street, demanding a wedding or at least support, wouldn’t you? But she ain’t. ‘Cause she can’t. Now, remember the first time we actually talked, you an’ me, an’ I told you I’d suck your cock in a heartbeat ‘cause that’s usually how things went with me an’ older men an’ not always by force?”

“Difficult to forget,” says Fr. Michaud, neglecting to mention that most fourteen year olds don’t say that.

“So we both agree I’m…funny.”

“What are you getting at, Emilein?”

“I’m sayin’, the reason she ain’t beatin’ down no po’ bastard’s door to help with her own bastard is ‘cause she doesn’t want anyone to know that the daddy’s her own brother.”

Michaud goes pale and Emilein isn’t smiling any more.

“We both know she don’t interest me much. So, Father, please: help me.”

–

Of course, being a good man, Fr. Michaud helps him, and Annemarie is sent away to have her child (and then work off the debt she’ll have accrued – after all, not like her father and brother can afford to pay.)

Her choice is very simple: go as willingly as she can pretend and nobody has to know about who the father is or fight and Emilein tells (with Fr. Michaud as a witness – Émile, of course, is more than willing to rat her out but really, every other word from his mouth is a lie.)

And life is peaceful – until Émile decides he can fully boss around his son like he did his daughter in a house he doesn’t own.

Emilein is having none of it but Emilein is terribly small and Émile has friends too, friends just as nasty as Annemarie’s boyfriends, and Émile ties him to a bed and starves him and lets all sorts of men use him for days and brags about the money he’s made from him – “shit, cher, we should’ve been whorin’ you out years ago! Guess yer cunt sister was just too jealous to share.”

He lets him go, eventually, after a week that feels like forever and Emilein runs to Fr. Michaud, banging on the church door, and when Fr. Michaud answers his request is much the same as it was before: “please, help me.”

Of course, being a good man, Fr. Michaud helps Emilein Tiefer and gets him connected to the seminary.

–

At twenty-five and with the title of ‘Father’ himself, Tiefer is assigned to a convent in Fuckoff Nowhere, Louisiana to be the priest and confessor on the grounds. Segregated from the opposite sex and the real world for so long only to be thrown headfirst into the wide world, some were realizing, was not the greatest idea: so, the younger were sent off to serve their religious siblings first, particularly their sisters.

The Mother Superior is kind when she greets him on his arrival, a stark contrast to all the rumors of the convent here: it was a convent, yes, that made its daily bread with something of a home for wayward girls – part home, part school (for the younger ones whose unfortunate choices and circumstances left them behind their peers as well as their children, for those who had or expected them), part workhouse so the former two could survive – but for years its nickname had been the asylum because, regardless of how long one worked, much like the TB asylums, the only way out was in a casket.

Which is where, Tiefer always figured, his sister was at this point.

Until, during a tour of the small school on the grounds (as the children would be needing sacraments as well) he sees one of the nuns with the children – though she’s not a nun, not exactly, as she only wears a veil and simple dress and the bangs of her blonde hair peak out and frame her face – and she, in turn, sees him and freezes.

“Mother Superior,” he asks, voice steady as possible, once they’ve passed, once he’s calmed down, “who was that woman?”

“With the children? That’s Sister Anne, one of our success stories – quite a tough one too. She came here, pregnant, no idea who the father was and ready to dare I say fight every one of us sisters who came near. But the Lord works in mysterious ways and eventually He brought her ‘round. She should be taking her vows in a few years.”

“Ah. Do many of your girls usually wind up joinin’ the order?”

The mother superior sighs, sort of pointed in a way that hints that the topic is better put to rest. “Unfortunately, it’s not always part of God’s plan,” she says and then adds, “You sound a lot like she does – how far down South did you come?”

“Very.”

“Hm. She also.”

–

“Sister Anne. A word?”

After all the introductions and required niceties are made, Tiefer doubles back to the classroom of children, led by the novitiate.

“Of course, Father,” she says, the shock from earlier long gone from her face, a little more lined than he’d remembered it, her eyes a little less bright.

“In private?”

He lets her lead the way to a small, unused classroom and locks the door behind them.

“Well. Never thought I’d see you here, Sister.”

She scoffs, the plain novitiate from earlier twisting, like a monster under flesh, into his sister, the way he knew her, cocky attitude and all. “Why not? You put me here.”

“You know what I mean. ‘Sides, he put you here.”

“You helped.”

“Just told the truth is all. You want me to tell the truth again?”

“Can’t send me away again, sugar. Anyway, I’m a changed woman. The success story of these sisters.”

“Ain’t you special, huh?”

“Had to be. Play along or die like the rest.” She looks him over, sixteen years on his twenty-five, sizing him up. “You obviously understand, don’tcha Emi?”

“Father, now, actually.”

“Father, right, Father, now, huh? So Father – what was it? Not enough dicks to suck back home, you had to join the biggest boy’s club around? Or you just get sick of Daddy – bet he was a real sonuvabitch once he didn’t have me ‘round to take his shit out on.”

He cuts her off: “Annemarie. You like it here?”

“You like it where you are?”

He doesn’t answer, simply pulls out a cigarette and his lighter. He watches her reach out, then freeze.

“I’ll share if you tell me what the fuck you’re doin’ playin’ nunnery.”

“I told you. Play along or die. Same as you.”

“You don’t know shit about me or what I been through.”

“An’ you know ‘bout me?”

Tiefer shrugs, lights up. Refuses her one.

“I heard the girls who come here only leave one way.”

“Do I look like I left?”

“Mm.” He offers her a cigarette and a light. Her fingers brush his. He tries not to grab her wrist and crush it. “So this is better? Bein’ a mother to a slew of bastards an’ prayin’ to God who put you here?”

“I dunno, Emi–”

“Do not–”

“Father Emi, you tell me: would you like being worked like a dog to pay off your own existence your fuckin’ family sold off, gettin’ beat ‘cause no one gives a damn about you, and not knowin’ if the priest they brought in to hear confessions this ‘round would rather you suck him off than say you’re sorry. I’m fuckin’ forty-one years old: I wanted something close to freedom, even if it’s from behind a wall an’ veil. ”

Tiefer makes a sound like mock pity. “Sounds like every damn day of my childhood, Annemarie. In fact,” – he grabs her by the jaw, pulls her close, tugs the cigarette from her lips and puts it out against the back of her neck, hidden by her veil – “looks to me like you’re getting off easy, little miss success story.”

“Em–”

“That’s Father to you, now. An’ come to think of it, I’m sure Mother Superior would love to hear what you really did.”

“You wouldn’t dare.”

“Would they put you back in the work house? Or just turn you loose on the streets like a dog. Where you gonna go, Sister? Y’all take vows of poverty last I heard – gonna finally be a real whore and suck dick in the gutter?”

“Please…”

“Please what, pity you?”

Tiefer lets her go, takes a drag from his own cigarette, blocking the door. He grins, more a snarl than anything else.

“Oh Annemarie… You’re right: I wouldn’t dare as long as you don’t give me a reason to. I’m your superior now…let’s start treatin’ me as such, hm?”

He unlocks the door. “An’ Sister Anne? If you thought those other priests who put your ol’ ass on your knees were bad, you’re gonna really regret all your earlier sins against me.”

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kmclaude · 2 years ago

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AND ANOTHER THING...

If Annemarie has resigned herself enough to the limited freedom of joining the sisterhood since then at least she isn't treated like a trashy whore (mostly) then while she doesnt necessarily BELIEVE her brain has been mired in (plus she has to do the motions if belief) a lot of "you sinned, like souls in purgatory you were being purged of that and have to suffer it for your sins, so that you could see your salvation here" suffering as a punishment and an offering to christ etc. Just some heavy stuff lumped on someone who in this AU was abandoned (sold) to a troubled girls home to live and give birth and pay off the debt of care which obviously is hella traumatizing...

And then her little brat brother walks in as a literal god given authority figure with an insane amount of power over her and he uses it to go full eye for an eye...abuses her with sex she hates (like she did to him) but also makes her feel good (like she did to him) but also hurts her at whim, mood shifting like waves (just like her)...

Like. It very much slots nastily into the "this is God's judgment on you" type rhetoric and that definitely psychologically messes with her. Maybe it is God's judgment. Maybe her years of getting to be in charge of her brother, queen and dictatrix of her pile of shit, were a test she failed and here's her reward. Would death help? Would begging her brother, her priest brother, for absolution fix anything? Would believing fix anything?

Still love the idea of nunnery AU where young Fr. Tiefer gets to routinely sexually humiliate and torture his almost an actual Sister sister...

Him making her lick his boots, piss herself, put items that should noooot be in there in herself...him raping her ass and making her come on herself--hell him and her discovering she can squirt if hit just right and oh isn't that a treat, proof she loves this--and lording it over her that she must be enjoying this, after all she said the same to him whenever he came with her...

Him jealous of the other priests who used her because uh no this is HIS toy thanks

Love lil sadist Emi~♡

#au where annemarie is a nun

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kmclaude · 3 years ago

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☕ fave anon aus that you think about every once in a while?

oh there is so many, I'd have to dig a bit but off the top of my head

annemarie as a nun

afterlife au with mommy kink

afterlife au in general (I know I started that but like.....look.......y'all out here feeding the beast)

serial killer jehan au

NORMAL AU a lot like a lot a lot

au where Nathan gets dragged into Tiefer and Jehan's, uh, affair.....and likes it (I think that's AU Where Nate Lived Bitch)

AU where Tiefer is broken by his dad and sister and basically moves a town over and is forced into being Annemarie's husband and is Coping (badly) until he crosses paths with Nathan and Nathan has 11 year old Jehan and Tiefer *wants*

ashmedai x tiefer (pairs nicely with afterlife au)

I started saving some in a document but poor tag system (plus mobile not having tags for ever/requiring a manual edit and tag) means a lot may slip me but...

I love shooting the shit and love AUs, anon or non ♥️

#kmclaudereplies #kmclaudereplies to ask

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kmclaude · 3 years ago

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Both of them in their religious clothing, Tiefer pushing his sister's skirts up and bending her over like "we can't have you getting knocked up again, Sister" and screwing her ass (literally) raw, Annemarie sobbing and trying to be proud, demanding with a haughty little sniff once he's spilled inside of her and tugged her panties back up (just so she could feel him leaking out of her and into the cloth) that he should at least help her finish up too, its the least he could do... And Tiefer just laughs and tells her she'll have to earn it.

(And earning it means a lot of debasing herself for his kicks.)

I should continue the AU where Annemarie was sent to a wayward girls home/asylum and joined the nunnery solely because the thought of her baby brother Fr. Tiefer abusing her (yes in that way) in her novitiate habit is uhhhhhh hot

#character stuff #au where annemarie is a nun #nunmarie

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kmclaude · 3 years ago

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AN ADDITION TO THIS if Annemarie tried to tattle--maybe she just cannot take it any more, maybe his last round of abuse was too humiliating (whatever he did--maybe they discovered some more lines she never wanted to cross)--and take it to the Mother Superior, maybe desperately hoping the past seven or so years she's behaved, she's repented, would speak about her character, would let her be believed, both she and Tiefer would be called into the Mother Superior's office.

And Annemarie's a little haughty. Nervous yes but the second she told the Mother Superior she had gotten quiet, had said "Sister, this is an utterly grave matter" and immediately took down all she claimed, had made time for them all to meet the following morning...Surely she was about to witness her baby brother be brought down.

Until, that is, the Mother Superior apologized to Tiefer on behalf of her awful false testimony against him. She had called him immediately after Annemarie confessed but now provided the written statement in all its lurid detail. Thankfully for Tiefer it was all shocking enough that the slight slip of his masked expression into rage could be explained away easily by how disgusting of an accusation he had before him.

Of course, Annemarie is panicking.

Mother Superior is raising concerns about if this is the right fit after all for...someone like her. With her....experience. And colorful imagination. ("A priest and your brother? Sister. This is deranged.") Maybe it would be best if she left, find a new vocation (nevermind the fact that she has no money to her name and nowhere to go and no one to help her. Nevermind she still had a debt.) Maybe--

But Tiefer stops her. He's young, younger than both of them, but he is a priest and he is a male and those things grant him the world here.

"Have charity on her," he says, and there's a sliver of pity, mocking or otherwise in his voice when he continues, all sweet words and perfect diction and beaten down bayou drawl forcibly muted, "she's suffered a great deal. Our father was not a kind man. The men she ran to to get away from him were just as similar. She's always been a bit...unwell. She's been here under your loving care and the kindness of her fellow Sisters and now suddenly she sees a reminder of her past and...perhaps...some old memories get crossed. Throwing her into the streets, away from this life, would be a terrible cruelty for such a sick, simple woman. Please. I take no offense to what she's imagined here, awful as it is, in fact...it makes me want to help her more. Maybe, with your blessing, if you allow her and I to spend time together every day, it may help her adjust and uncross these memories and delusions she's having. I have even read of some studies that use mild corporal punishment as a way of unlearning and reorienting some especially disturbing thoughts and behaviors. With your blessing of course."

And Annemarie is silent as the Mother Superior agrees, ordering Annemarie to apologize and to make herself available for her brother's help that "I am not convinced you even deserve based on your behavior", because loathsome as the situation is, it might just be what saves her from destitution.

She does scream though, later that evening, into her pillow in a strangled rage at her fate, and she screams the next day into the crook of her brother's neck as he fucks her caned ass, raw and bloody and hard, on the floor of her cell as if she's a worthless dog.

#au where annemarie is a nun #character stuff #writing #my writing

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