Oct 29, 2025
a priest bewitched by a reclusive witch.
he comes to see her in secret - away from the prying eyes of his congregation.
his heart heavy with resentment, guilt, and anger - yet he still visits, longing for the blasphemous touch of her skin.
riddled with shame brought on by his sworn oath to be a righteous and holy servant of God - he takes her right then and there in her secluded cottage.
with heavy breaths and silent, soft, prayers - bent over furniture - half-unbuttoned, skewed clothing and hiked-up skirts.
praying for salvation and forgiveness for what he is doing, and for the climax he so scornfully craves - to be satiated, utterly and completely, if only for that moment.
