being brainwashed by someone you know and trust is a nice thought and all... but being brainwashed by someone you don't like sound so much more hotter~
imagine being kidnapped by someone you hate. someone you would never trust. you're kept tied up in their house constantly overstimulated, being brainwashed in so many different ways. making you watch a spiral on a tv or putting a vr headset on so you can't take it off or look away. putting headphones on that are constantly telling you to give in.
after weeks you will finally break and you'll spend the rest of your life obsessing over this person you once despised. forced to apologize constantly for your poor behavior before they forcefully correct you. following them around like a dumb little puppy. rushing to obey their every order.
being their perfect servant. their perfect slave.
it was so stupid of you to ever think you hated them. you should have realized the moment you met that they were your superior <3
- Can I please go to my private rooms? I promise I will continue to do it there.
- You will continue here, where I can ensure you finish your task appropriately. You have already proven you're sinful and not to be trusted. This is how we cleanse your soul post-confession.
So you kept rubbing your private area and making the most inappropriate sounds. You were just hoping the rest of the congregation couldn't hear you from outside the confessional.
This was not what you were expecting when you came in for your weekly confession. You thought you'd get the ..normal method. But no. As soon as Father heard you talk and recognised it was you, he demanded you rub yourself right here until he deemed you clean from sin.
You've been rubbing yourself for what felt like hours now. You were oversensitive and felt hot and fidgety and your clothes rubbed you the wrong way, the fabric felt too rough, your hair felt too warm on your neck, it was all wrong. Everything felt wrong. But you kept rubbing. You didn't dare stop. You didn't want to incur the wrath of God so you rubbed and rubbed. You had started to pant. Your breaths were shallow. The noises became even more obscene. You forgot where you were, forgot about the people outside, couldn't hear their voices anymore. Only the rubbing mattered. So you rubbed and rubbed until a cough startled you. Father had opeped the divider and was looking right at you, right at what you were doing. You looked down too and saw your spread legs, naked thighs, your bottoms and underwear on the floor. When did you take those off? Your breasts were pulled out of your top and your nipples were erect. You dont remember doing that either. You looked to the priest but didn't dare to stop rubbing.
- Stop. Stop now.
You whined but stilled your hands. When did you start using both hands...
- Bring your hands to me.
You did. And he took them with his own and pushed them closer to his mouth. Then he began to lick them. He groaned.
- Your sin tastes delicious.
You blushed but said nothing. Your pussy was convulsing. You felt oversensitive and needed something but wasn't quite sure what.
- You will need more help than I imagined to rid yourself of sin. It has infected you deep, far deeper than surface level. I must do what I can to help purge you of it. It is my duty. Stay here and do nothing until I return.
He left. After only a few minutes he came back. He wasn't looking at me yet but the divider was still down.
- You will undress fully and exit into the church.
You gasped and before you could even protest, he continued.
- You are full of sin. You must reveal yourself in your purest form to God in God's house. You must be as naked as a babe. Reveal yourself to God. Now!
He looked to you with that last command. He said nothing else as you were frozen in place. Slowly you began to take deep breaths. Then to undress yourself one article of clothing at a time. When you were fully naked in the confessional he stood up and exited his side. Then he opened your door and moved aside.
- Reveal your sin to God now. Show Him your humble desire to rid yourself of sin and bask in His goodness.
You made your way into the church. Thankfully it was empty.
- Kneel. Kneel before God in the center of His house and show Him your obedience.
You walked to the center and kneeled.
- Spread yourself and allow for the sin to leak out and leave you.
You blushed but followed the instructions.
- Now rub. And keep rubbing until I see the sin leak out. Do not stop until I am sure you are sin-free.
You began to touch yourself again. You did so very lightly at first. Then you started to rub harsher, and after a while, you were furiously rubbing yourself with one hand. You didn't know what to do with the other so you put it in your mouth to keep yourself quiet.
- Harder! Do it harder! Do you not want the sin to leave you?! Harder!
You began to rub even harder. Pretty soon you could feel it. It was coming and you couldn't stop it even if you tried. You arched your back, spread your legs even more, and it came. As you were rubbing, your orgasm squirted out of you and drenched the floor and your thighs. There was now a puddle below you. You were panting and exhausted.
- Lie down in your sin and await to be cleansed!
You blindly obeyed without even a second thought. In one move you were laying back down on your own puddle of pleasure and looking up to the priest to find him standing directly above you and touching himself under his robes. With one swift move he uncovered himself and you saw ropes of his spend leak out from his member. As he was releasing himself onto you, he was yelling.
- Be cleansed of your sins! I wash you from your sinful life and your sinful thoughts and your sinful actions! To God, you are now made anew with this rejuvenating liquid of life! You are no longer a sinful creature, you are cleaned of sin! Take it! Take it all and be sin-free!
With the last of his spurts of cum covering your naked body, he pulled himself under his robes again and it was like nothing happened. To him at least. You were laying down naked on a church floor in a pool of your own squirt covered in a priest's cum. You should go to church more often.
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