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The Confessional
Post #1
"Forgive me Father for I have sinned. It has been a very long time since my last confession." The soft, lilting voice sounded like warm honey as it drifted through the grate in the confessional booth. The young priest on the other side leaned forward to peer through the holes in the grate. In the dark gloom, he could just make out a voluptuous, curvy woman who appeared to be wearing a top showing an inappropriate amount of cleavage. Dark hair tumbled down over her shoulders and he could see her red, full lips parted in a sexy pout. A waft of sensuous, heady perfume floated through to his side of the booth and filled his nostrils. He was taken a back slightly by the sight in front of him but when the shock had settled he composed himself and was able to answer. "Tell me what brings you to confess today my dear?" "Well Father" the woman began "the thing is I have been very, very bad." "Bad! What do you mean bad? What is it that you have done?" "I have been deliberately seducing and manipulating men into falling in love with me, becoming completely obsessed with me. Then I have been exploiting their infatuation and using it for my own benefit. They will do whatever I say and I can take what I want from them." The young priest swallowed hard and shuffled uncomfortably in his seat. He had not been expecting to hear that and it unsettled him. He could feel his heart starting to beat harder and his hands becoming clamy. "Why do you do these things to these men if you know it is wrong?" He said. «*Well the thing is Father I enjoy it so very much. It is just something that comes very naturally to me and I am extremely good at it. To be honest, I understand men really, really well and I have not come across any man that can withstand the pressure that I can exert on them. The rush of power şerifali escort I feel when they inevitably break, and give in to me, really turns me on.*» The young priest stared again through the grate at the incredible cleavage, which seemed to rise up towards him, and he could feel his cock getting harder and harder uncontrollably under his cassock. He didn't understand why this was arousing him so much and he tried to calm himself. He tried to remember the vows he had taken and recite them in his head but it was so difficult. The combination of the view in front of him, her sultry voice and beautiful scent seemed to be overwhelming him. "Wwwhat is it that you do to them? How do you make them fall in love with you?" He stammered nervously. "Well Father, I just know the affect I seem to have on men. I am fully aware that they can't help get extremely aroused when I give them any sort of attention. I mean I am sure that would not happen to you Father, being a man of god and all. I know you would have much more control, but these other men are just so very weak." The priests cock throbbed and ached so strongly as she continued. "And I use this affect so that when they are in a horny, weak, suggestible state I coerce them into giving me control of their orgasms, so that they are unable to cum without my explicit permission." "Control of their orgasms! Does that work?" the priest said sounding surprised "Ooh yes very, very well! I can do this hypnotically, did I mention that I am a very skilled hypnotist Father, or get them to agree to wear a chastity device for me. Once I take complete control of a mans orgasms he is completely fucked, excuse my language Father. He is totally trapped and I can use this to condition him seyhan escort however I want" "What do you mean condition him?" "Ooh it is so easy Father! I can deny his orgasm as long as I need, to build his desperation, until he will do absolutely anything to cum. Then I can reward him when he obeys me and does whatever I say. His brain very quickly starts to change to associate his sexual relief with my pleasure. That is evil isn't it Father" "Yes, yes it is definitely a sin. I assume these men are not in a relationship already?" "Some are single yes Father but some have girlfriends and some are even married. It doesn't matter though because it is just as easy whoever I target. In fact taking control away from a married man turns me on even more. Knowing that I have taken a man away from someone else and he can't get hard for his wife anymore. Pleasing me becomes his only sex life!" The priest could feels his hands become clamy and his breathing become heavier. This woman must have been sent by the Devil to test his will power. He found his hand drifting slowly down and his fingertips start to gently caress along his swollen cock. He knew that this went against everything he stood for but it was too difficult to resist. "And the really bad thing Father is that once I have these men under my complete control I really enjoy exploiting my power and using them ruthlessly. I know it is unethical but I will take money from them whenever I want, I will make them run errands and do tasks and I will take any information from them that deepens the hold that I have over their lives." The young priest tried to suppress a soft groan as his fingertips gently continued to glide up and down. "And although I know I am being bad Father these men do get immense side escort pleasure whenever I use them and exerting my authority over them. It is like a powerful drug to them and they seem to get increasingly addicted to me which just makes them even easier to control. After one dose it is something they start to crave all the time and the feeling never leaves them. I have their brain in a chokehold and to be completely honest Father it turns me on so much when I have a man desperate to please and wrapped around my finger. I will often touch myself as I am pushing him harder to see how deep into my spell he will go for me." The young priest could feel his balls bursting with pressure and sweat pouring from his brow. He knew that touching himself was a sin but he had lost all inhibitions. He felt like he was going to explode. "Imagine that Father! Me pleasuring myself and getting wetter and wetter as I demand money from someone who can't say no to me. And these men getting more and more turned on when I bully them. Imagine if YOU got a payment demand from me now Father, how do you think it would make you react?" The young priest imagined a payment notification popping up on his phone and that was too much for him. He orgasmed violently and cum poured from his cock onto the floor of the confessional booth. "Are you okay in there Father?" the woman said and he looked through the grate to see a knowing smirk spread across her lips. "Yyyeess fine sorry. I think I may have eaten something that has disagreed with me. I think we need to finish this session." "Okay that is fine I will come back another time and tell you about some of the other sins I get up to and you can give me my penanse. I am afraid I am a very bad girl Father and If you wanted to have a look yourself you could search for @Rosiehendo1 on Twitter. Maybe if you researched me a little bit you might have a better understanding and be able to help me more.*» The young priest sat there feeling ashamed and completely defeated as this clearly very dangerous woman left the booth and closed the door. He took a moment to compose himself then got his phone out and opened Twitter. |
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