There's something so addicting about defiling an angel. Breaking this pure piece of divinity in on my cock, pumping in & out with my hand pressed against it's stomach. The way their teary eyes focus on the way my dick gets swallowed by their needy parts, the way they clench around me when I press down a little too hard.. it's almost too much.
Father, i cannot help it when i see you my boy parts get all flustered
Father, is there anything i can do to repent for my sinful thoughts?
I think some private prayer sessions would help your repentance. You can tell me exactly how I'm making you feel strange, show me exactly what I do to your boy parts. I'm sure we can find a way to get the devil out of you.
Little altar boy who can't control his face when he looks at me. Little altar boy who thinks I don't notice how often he glances at me throughout the sermon. Little alter boy who prays to God everyday for this unnatural attraction to go away.
Little alter boy who's forgotten all about his God when he's on his knees, his lips wrapped around my dick. Little alter boy who cries so prettily when my cock hits the back of his throat, over and over. Little alter boy who lives and breathes to serve me, after the revelation he's just had.
Listening to someone confess they've been having unholy thoughts during service. Listening to their voice racked with guilt, begging for forgiveness.. well, I can't help but palm my growing erection through my robes. So desperate for my mercyβ I wonder how they'd look on their knees?
i just love the idea of doing irreparable damage to someone. doing something that wont disappear with time, something they can never ignore. cutting their legs off, leaving horrible scars all over their body, pulling out teeth. mental shit is good too. imagine fucking someones head up so bad they can never be normal again. leaving such a bad mark that they never fully heal, so i will never be forgotten by them. <3
