Sister Jude was mad, how could Mrs. Reynolds leave Jenny in Briarcliff?! She made clear that they couldn't keep her here. She was lost in thought for some time so Jude didn't hear Timothy enter her office and locking the door.

"Jude, we have to talk." Judy spun around, surprised by Timothys presence in the room. "Monsignor, I sorted everything out already, I told Mrs. Reynolds to pick Jenny up, we don't have a childrens ward after all."

Timothy didn't know anything about the incident so he started to change the subject. "Jude, we have to talk. It seems that you're starting to loose your way... I think that Briarcliff becomes a burden to you."

Jude started to panic, how could he think something like that? "No Timothy, that's not true, I have everything under control!"

"No Jude, you don't. You're not able to listen to me anymore. I'm not sure if I can trust your judgement." It was the truth and he needed her to be more cooperative.

"But Timothy I'm just trying to...."

"No Jude, I don't want to hear any excuses from you!" Timothy started to yell at her. He didn't want to be cruel but he had a plan and wanted it to succeed. "You will have to learn your place and you will have to learn to listen to me!"

To hurt her was awful even just with words but he needed to do it nonetheless. He wanted it all, become cardinal, move to New York and Jude at his side. He couldn't allow Arden to abuse and torture her like Shelley but Jude was thread for him now with her curiosity.

Timothy started to go to her closet full of canes. He wanted to give her the same treatment like their patients. It was her favorite punishment for misbehaving inmates and now she would get a taste of her own medicine.

One time, a couple of months ago, he came to her office, rushing in without knocking. He saw Grace bent over Judes desk, her naked behind right in front of him.

Since that day he couldn't get the thought of Judes naked ass off of his mind, ready to get caned or spanked with his bare hand... He felt slightly aroused now, knowing that excactly that will happen now.

He opened the closet and searched for a suitable cane, he didn't want to hurt her badly after all and it shouldn't be too thick.

Jude was shocked, she couldn't believe that he wanted to do THAT to her. Secretly she had dreamed about it a couple of times, lying before him, totaly naked while he would punish her... But it ended differently, they would always make passionately love afterwards and the Monsignor wouldn't do such an unholy act.

Judy Martin loved him while Sister Jude was only the head of this institution and his right hand. She fantasiced nearly every day about him and them together. Jude had thought she would never feel something like that for any man ever again. Not after everything Casey has done to her.

But Timothy was very different than any other man she met after her engagement with that bastard Casey. He wasn't an egoistical pig, he was sensitive, loving, honest and cared for other people. She fell in love with him the first day she layed eyes on him in St. Andrews.

Mother Claudia introduced them briefly to each other and Jude felt an connection between them. Timothy did choose her as his right hand not more than two month later. She hoped that he felt the same connection but he never showed any feelings beyond frienship.

The Monsignor picked a cane and pulled it out, examining it carefully. The cane wasn't very thick and he thought it would be perfect, after all he just wanted to leave soft marks and not to welt her skin.

Timothy walked towards Jude who just stood before her desk, looking at him with big, brown eyes. "Move around sister, you're going to receive your punishment now."

"Timothy, I'm sorry but what...." Timothy stepped closer to her, his face only centimeters away from hers. She could feel his breath on her face when he spoke, interrupting her again. "I said move around sister."

Jude didn't know what else to do, this domineering side of him was new and she turned around facing the windows of her office. Timothy laid the cane on the desk and pushed her upper body softly down. Jude was now on her stomach and she turned her head to the right and looked at the cane besides her head.

Timothy could feel his heart beating in his chest. He was more than nervous now, right in front of him was Jude, his secret love, the only woman he ever desired. He couldn't believe that he would see more of her skin than just of her hands or her beautiful face.

He moved his hand down to the hem of her habit, pulling her robe up to her waist and looked down. Jude wasn't wearing any stockings, the habit was thick enough to protect her of the cold climate in Briarcliff. What really shocked him was the fact that she wore lace panties and these panties didn't even cover half of her cheeks.

Timothy had never seen some underwear like that before, they were black and very seductive.

Jude was overwhelmed and felt humiliated to be this exposed to him.  She feared Timothy would think unholy about her, that she might be impure. He didn't know anything about her past but how could she explain owing and wearing something like that?

Taking a deep breath, Timothy moved his hands to her sides and grabbed the edges of her panties, pushing them down, very slowly and exposing her rear completely. He let them fall down her feet and got on his knee to retreive them, putting her panties secretly in his pocket.

Jude froze when she felt his hands on her hips.  She held her breath when she felt her panties getting pushed down her ass. Juded heart was beating fast in her chest and her mind went blank. Now she knew how the patients felt every time they got punished.

Timothy had stored her panties and looked up, still kneeling behind her. Her long legs were still in a gorgeous shape, slender and not showing any signs of age.

He looked further up her legs until his eyes were met with her perfect butt, he gulped.... and tried hard to breath... He saw more than he ever imagined. It was something he had never been able to see before.

Jude was mortified. She could only guess at what he's looking right now. She couldn't move, too shocked of the whole situation.

Jude wanted to start to cry but couldn't, she was so ashamed of herself that even that wasn't possible. She tried to breath slowly and waited for him to start with the caning.

Timothy tried hard not to stare but he couldn't look away. Hr changed his plan slightly, she will be caned, he will make her behave and protect her from Arden but he will also change the nature of their relationship. They would rise up the steps of the church together but would share more than just their dream of rome together.