Virgin Mary – A Heavenly Experience

Over the years a new desire had entered my mind. It was that I should deserve nothing less than the best.

Being in a Catholic school meant that the purity of Virgin Mary was what I heard of the most. She was supposed to be the best among women and therefore she was the one I wanted. But how was it that I was to get to her. Honestly I was asking for too much or so I thought.

All other women seemed mere shadows in front of her. So I decided to pray fervently to her and tried to keep her in mind as much as possible.

One day I had entered church and managed to sit in front of her statue. I began to look at the statue . It was that of an extremely beautiful woman in too simple a dress. I began to wonder how she would have been in this day and age of modernity and began to picture her in different dresses. When I pictured her in a bikini I felt that behind the simple dress was not a beautiful woman but a beautiful young girl with nice soft and sensitive boobs, a divinely smooth belly having a spicy pungent belly button. I felt that a creature so perfect may have a conch seated on her legs below her waist with the opening of the cosmic “Shankh” having the scent of the first rain after summer and the rear portion a shapely smooth round.

My small vision was interrupted by a sudden feeling of being watched. I looked around but everyone was busy at attending the mass. I then looked up at the statue and I felt a strange look in her eyes. Was it just my mind or something else?

The face still seemed divinely serene and I began to feel tickled by the rosary around her neck moving slightly; though her face looked extremely graceful as always with her hands folded, her eyes seemed different.

And then I felt there was a sudden movement at her feet and for an instant I felt as if I saw what appeared to be four or five white-pink prawns playing hide and seek.

I felt that my mind was playing tricks and left the place. The following Sunday I came back to occupy the seat nearest to the statue only to find it occupied by someone else.

The person who had occupied the seat was known to everyone as Mary and what set her apart was her squint as at any point in time her one eye could be looking anywhere in a ninety degree radius with her other eye mostly still. She was 53 years old, widowed and had three children who did not stay with her. She made her ends meet by doing odd jobs in and around the church and stayed in a small outhouse by the church property. If there was anything that set her apart it was that there was no one who didn’t know her and also no one who would pay any attention to her.

I was annoyed at this creature of all people for coming in my way and I stared intently as if I wanted to throttle her. She had spoilt her mood and my anger knew no bounds. What really made me angry was that I had ended up paying so much attention to this lowly creature who no one would pay any attention to. My mind was hurting and sore and I may have stood there for ages when suddenly every one began to leave and that is when I realized that mass was over.

It was then that she stood up, approached me and putting a hand on my shoulder, flashed a toothless smile with her one eye moving in her socket and stated that “From today I am the Virgin Mary to you for real”. All the while she was nodding as if she understood.

I was shocked as if being hit by something out of the unexpected and ran out of the church. I spent an extremely nervous afternoon with no respite from the powerful emotions I was up against. I now felt that everyone knew but didn’t know how to point it out to myself about how they had come to know. I felt that somehow when I was asleep, the Virgin Mary had appeared and told everyone about me. Did everyone know and were they not talking of the unspeakable?

I don’t know how long I had been sitting and pondering and when I had fallen asleep when I saw a white light and Virgin Mary in all her glory in the center of my room with me in a corner. She looked at me and smiled a beautiful motherly smile. I felt at ease but suddenly remembered the white-pink prawns and looked at the lowest edge of her skirt. Her feet were not visible but she suddenly stopped smiling and the expression that I felt I had seen in the church appeared in her eyes. Nonetheless my eyes casually wandered back to where I was looking at earlier when her eyes closed. I didn’t know what else I could do in the situation and I could only manage to keep a watch for the prawns to spring a surprise.

Then suddenly she just levitated (jumped) from where she was standing and her eyes and mouth both broke into a Cheshire cat smile as her legs went up and folded yogically at her waist until her feet were folded in a strange ‘Namaste’ at her chest along with her hands. I woke up with a start and found that it was late night. I had fallen asleep sometime in the evening.

In the morning I woke up and got ready for school but instead of school I went to the church compound and saw Mary watering the plants in the adjacent garden. When she noticed me I saw the same look in the eyes that I thought I had seen in Virgin Mary’s eyes in the church. She beckoned me into the outhouse and I pursued her. I was putting on a brave face but inwardly I was scared and confused.

Mary put me somewhat at ease and asked me to sit on the mattress which acted as her bed and which was so to say her only piece of ‘furniture’.

I saw a nice religious set up with a huge cross with Jesus on it and also mother Mary’s and the Holy Family’s picture.

Now Mary is not more than 4’2″ tall and physically she is a big zero with nothing to speak of by way of statistics either, however everyone knew that she was a devout, charitable and chaste lady. If anything was “good” about her it was her butt which was average.

She offered me coffee which I accepted good-naturedly partly because I felt that I was not going to leave the place any time soon.

My mouth opened with so many of the questions that I had and nothing came out and then she told me that she would devoutly pray the rosary daily many times a day and often the Virgin Mary would also be around with the rosary but very recently since a week ago when she recited it besides the Virgin Mary, she could also see a naked man standing between her and the Virgin Mary and every time she saw the man, Virgin Mary would drop her rosary and then she would get busy with the man’s back showing. This went on for some time until Virgin Mary walked up to Mary and came over her. Now Mary said she knew that I was the man and knew everything that had happened. She gave a knowing smile and I got up walked up to her and first kissed and then deeply smooched and then gave her lips a parting bite. She gave out a dull ‘ah’ where upon I gave her a hard slap on her making her fall back on bed. She got up and gave me a toothless smile. I then held her by her hair at the back of her neck and dragged her to Mother Mary’s picture and pointed to it . When her eyes wandered there I slapped her ass making her jump and she gave out a squeal whereupon I gave her another slap on her butt and asked her to cry ‘O maa’ and gave her another whack on her butt and she yelped ‘O maa aahhh’.

I then held her face and lifted her in the air. I ripped off her sandals and made her face the Virgin Mary picture and with the other hand pulled down her underwear. I then began poking her vagina and she began to moan. While I was poking her I felt I was not holding her at all but began to vividly picture the Virgin Mary hanging by her neck from my hand and something made me bite at her divinely pink lips and force my tongue up her mouth. From the corner of my eyes I could see her white-pink toes no longer hidden from me and I threw her on the bed and began licking her toes and sucking and biting them until they became reddish. I then worked my tongue up her thighs savoring every piece of her forbidden divine meat until I reached her vagina which I smelt and felt exhilarated. I took a moment to enjoy the scent and holding her by her bums which melted liked butter I licked her honey from her cunt. Oh how sweet! Then I bit her vagina hard making her moan erotically and I proceeded to love her belly and explore the spicy depths of her ‘naabhi’. The whole experience made me go mad and I began pulling and tearing at her boobs and nipples. The mixture of pure helplessness, pleasure and lust on her reddened face was worth watching.

Not content and not willing to hold back I turned her and began fingering her anus. Before long she shot out a loud fart and spanked her hard. After ensuring that I had fingered her I stood over her and rammed her asshole. Though very unsophisticated and brutal, my penis got painfully stuck as her sphincter muscles would not let go and seeing no way out I began to rock my way deep into her. I orgasm massively and fell on the top of her but her rocking wouldn’t stop as she anally held on to my meat. Trying to take control of the situation I began to push to one and then another painful orgasm. As she was still rocking and would not let go, desperate to wrest back the initiative I struggled up and pushed until I blacked out.

I don’t know how long it was until I came to but what seemed like days may have only been hours. I opened my eyes and I could here a faint murmuring in the room. No longer aroused but extremely frightened in what seemed a strange place I felt desperately for the door with whatever little I had on and bolted into the pitch black night to home and familiarity.