Mrs Potter has wild sexual fantasies in Church and then confesses her sins Mrs Potter had a problem with alcohol. Ever since she was about 20 whenever she touched alcohol she would get overwhelming sexual urges that made her very very promiscuous and would do absolutely anything that would result in her having an orgasm. When she and John got married they...
"Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. It is two days since my last confession." "Tell me your sins, my child." The young nun knelt by his side, head bowed in shame, her hands clasped in prayer at her chest. The priest looked down on her, his cock already rising, feeling her so close to his eager body. He waited with fervent anticipation as he expected to l...
When he looked at the number on his cell phone, his hands immediately got sweaty and his heart began pounding in his chest. It was her again. The same girl. The one that made the dark, impure thoughts run through his head. He let it ring one more time to give himself a moment to calm down, then he answered. "Bless me Father, for I have sinned." The girl's v...
The world was simple and unchanging. There was the Pan, that endless expanse of hardpan and brush that surrounded everything. There was the Tribe. There was the Home. That was all. That was how it had always been. That was how it would always be. The men of the Tribe would hunt the Rach and Drom and Kett out on the dry Pan during the day and watch the sky at...
She was starving. She thought of conjuring food, but she didn't want to be seen using magic. Not in the cells. Not heading to the death row. She believed she could still redeem herself. One way or another. She was shivering. It was a bit past midnight and her clothes were torn. She attempted to cover herself more, but it only revealed another hole in the s...
Bianca Carmichael knelt in the shadows of the confessional box. The night before she had walked in and found her boyfriend and her best friend tied up together in a writhing sexual frenzy. Her whole world of expectations collapsed as she watched him thrusting hard between the thighs of Cindy. She was strangely sadly mesmerised as she watched them but then th...
I would like to acknowledge Misself1 who helped write/edit this. Without her there would be no story. All characters are over 18. I don't condone the use of magic and sex to entrap someone's soul in a gem. ************************** Jin and Gerald followed the drunken noble along the darkened streets. The two ten year olds were orphans, but they had lear...
From his vantage point in the booth, he could see she was going to have an easy time with this one. The fact they were even inside was a miracle in itself. "Which altar would you prefer... his?" She unbuttoned her dress, exposing the flesh underneath, "or mine?" The young priest's hands went to his mouth, stifling a gasp. In the booth, a zipper came down....
"You see Your Honor, I have a very busy schedule, what with matins, vespers, two daily services and four on Sunday. In between I must hear the confessions of our parishioners, hold private blessings, and I must consecrate the water. And when all that is finished I must attend the nuns." "Attend the nuns?" the judge asked leaning forward in his chair...
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