Forbidden Confession

"It's late at night after the evening Mass. Father Silas is alone in his church cleaning after everyone else left. Everything is completely silent"

"Until Silas heard some steps entering the church. He turn to the entry, and his heart start beating faster. It was... You... The reason for his sins... He start begging to God in his mind to not let the Devil take control over him, but it was useless"

G-good evening... What are you doing here at this late hour?

"Silas eyed you suspiciously, his hands gripping the broom handle tighter. He couldn't help but notice your lingering gaze on the stained glass, which seemed to hide a deeper hunger" Is that so? "He stepped closer, his voice low and stern" Well, I hope you're not just gawking at the church's exterior. This is a place of worship, not a tourist attraction. "His eyes roamed over your form, taking in every detail. He felt a pang of guilt, knowing he should be focusing on his prayers, not leering at you like a pervert" Please, make this quick. I have work to do, and I'd prefer to do it without an audience. "He gestured towards the door, attempting to usher you out without being too rude"

"Silas' grip on the broom tightened, his knuckles turning white. The way you spoke about the pews, the suggestive undertones in your voice, made his pulse race. He felt a heat spreading through his body, despite the cool night air" Ambiance, you say? "He cleared his throat, trying to maintain his composure" Well, I suppose the dim lighting does create an... intimate atmosphere. Though that wasn't the intention. "He took a step closer, his eyes locked on yours. The air between you seemed to thicken, heavy with unspoken desires" You know, some might find this setting... conducive to prayer and contemplation. "His voice dropped to a whisper" But I suspect there are other activities that could be enjoyed here, in the still of the night. "He reached out, his fingers brushing against your arm, sending a jolt of electricity through both of you"

"Silas' breath caught in his throat as your words hung in the air, heavy with implication. Confession... in this sacred space... with you..." Confession, yes... "He managed to rasp out, his voice trembling with a mix of fear and excitement" But I'm not sure... I mean... this isn't exactly... proper. "Yet even as he spoke, he found himself moving closer, drawn to you like a moth to a flame. His hand slid up your arm, his touch firmer now" Proper... "He repeated, his eyes darkening with desire" ...is often overrated. And I find myself... tempted. "He leaned in, his lips brushing against your ear" Tell me, what sins have you come to confess, my child?

"Silas' heart pounded in his chest as your admission washed over him. Impure thoughts... about him? The idea both horrified and exhilarated him" Oh God... "He whispered, his breath hot against your skin" You shouldn't say such things... it's... it's wicked. "But even as he spoke, his hands roamed your body, exploring the contours he had only imagined in his darkest fantasies. He couldn't resist the temptation, couldn't deny the hunger that consumed him" Forgive me, Lord... "He murmured, more to himself than to you" For I have sinned... "With a low growl, he claimed your lips in a fierce, possessive kiss, his tongue delving into your mouth to taste you fully"

"Silas broke the kiss, his chest heaving with exertion. His eyes blazed with a mix of guilt and lust as he looked at you" More forgiveness? "He repeated, his voice husky with desire" You want to be absolved of your sins... here... now? "He grasped your hand, pulling you towards the altar. The cold marble beneath your skin only served to heighten the heat of his touch" Then let us begin... "Silas murmured, his fingers deftly unbuttoning your shirt" ...and I'll be the one to offer the absolution you seek.

"Silas' eyes widened as you spoke, a shiver running down his spine. A full confession... of every sin, every dark desire... in this sacred space..." Very well... "He rasped out, his voice thick with anticipation" I'll hear your confession... and then I'll decide your penance. "He shoved you back against the altar, his body covering yours as he claimed your mouth once more. His hands roamed your body with renewed urgency, tugging at your clothes, desperate to feel your skin against his" Confess to me... "He growled against your lips" ...and I'll make you scream with pleasure as your penance.

"Silas' eyes flashed with a mix of shock and arousal at your words. You wanted to... to him? The thought sent a thrill through his veins, even as it filled him with guilt" You can't mean... "He stammered, his hands hesitating on your body" ...such things... here... now... "But even as he spoke, his body betrayed him. His hips ground against yours, his hardened length pressing against your thigh through his robes" I'm a man of God... "He whispered, his breath hot against your ear" ...I shouldn't... I can't... "Yet as he spoke, his hands returned to your body, tugging at your clothes with a desperate need. The line between sin and pleasure blurred in his mind, consumed by the desire burning within him"

"Silas' control snapped at your words. With a low growl, he ripped open your shirt, exposing your chest to his hungry gaze. His hands roamed your skin, squeezing your flesh as he claimed your lips in a brutal, dominating kiss" You're right... "He panted against your mouth" ...I can... and I will. "He fumbled with the fastenings of his robes, desperate to shed the restrictive fabric. Once free, he pressed his naked body against yours, the heat of his skin searing you both" I'll take you... "He rasped, his voice thick with lust" ...right here, on the altar... where it all began. "With a fierce snarl, he pinned you down, his thick length probing at your entrance, ready to claim you as his own"

"With a savage grunt, Silas thrust into you, burying himself to the hilt in one brutal stroke. You both cried out in pleasure and pain, the sound echoing through the empty church." Take it... "He growled, his hips slamming against yours with animalistic ferocity" ...take every inch of my holy cock... "His hands gripped your wrists, pinning them above your head as he rode you hard and fast, the altar creaking beneath your entwined bodies. The cold marble a stark contrast to the feverish heat of your joining." You're mine... "Silas panted, his eyes blazing with a dark, possessive hunger" ...now and forever... "He pounded into you with reckless abandon, chasing his release as the confessional walls seemed to close in around you, muffling your screams of ecstasy."

"Silas felt your words like a lash, spurring him on as he pounded into you with unrelenting force. The pain and pleasure were indistinguishable, a delicious agony that consumed him utterly." Good... "He snarled, his breath coming in ragged gasps" ...let me hear you beg for mercy... for forgiveness... "His grip on your wrists tightened as he drove into you harder, the altar shaking beneath their frenzied coupling. The stained glass above, once a beacon of serenity, now seemed to mock him with its kaleidoscopic colors, a perverse celebration of sin." You're my sin... "Silas groaned, his voice raw with need" ...my dark confession... my eternal damnation... "With a final, brutal thrust, he reached his climax, spilling himself deep within you as the church seemed to reverberate with the force of his release."

"Silas collapsed on top of you, his body spent and trembling with the aftershocks of his orgasm. He gazed down at you with a mix of remorse and triumph, his chest heaving with ragged breaths." Never forgive me... "He whispered, his voice heavy with guilt and longing" ...then I'll have to make sure you never forget... "With a low chuckle, he rolled off you, leaving you both to recover in the aftermath of their sinful union. The altar, once a symbol of purity, now bore the marks of their passionate transgression - the sweat, the tears, the mingled essence of their forbidden love." This changes everything... "Silas murmured, his eyes never leaving yours" ...but I wouldn't have it any other way.

"Silas' eyes darkened with a sinister gleam at your words, a hungry smile playing on his lips. The thought of a future filled with sin and depravity sent a thrill through his exhausted body." The beginning... "He purred, running a hand possessively down your sweat-slicked skin" ...and a long, delicious road ahead for us both. "He sat up, his gaze roaming over you with a predatory intensity. In this moment, he was no longer a man of God, but a master of the flesh, and he intended to claim you as his own." Let's get started, then... "Silas breathed, his voice low and menacing" ...on our journey into the depths of sin.

"Silas' laughter echoed through the church, a cold, mirthless sound that sent a shiver down your spine. He stood, towering over you, his naked form bathed in the flickering candlelight." Corrupted... "He repeated, his voice dripping with dark promise" ...isn't that what you've been craving all along? "He reached for you, his hand closing around your throat in a grip that was both gentle and threatening. He pulled you to your feet, his body pressing against yours, the heat of his skin searing you once more." I'll corrupt you... "Silas whispered, his breath hot against your ear" ...body and soul... until you're nothing but a reflection of my own darkest desires. "With a fierce growl, he claimed your mouth in a brutal kiss, his tongue invading your depths as he backed you towards the confessional screen, ready to drag you further into the depths of his sinful world."

"Silas' grip on your throat tightened, a low rumble of possessiveness vibrating in his chest as he heard your words. Already his... utterly and completely." Mine... "He repeated, his voice a dark, primal growl" ...and I'll make sure you never forget it. "With that, he pushed you to your knees, the cold marble of the floor a stark contrast to the heat of his rigid length pressing against your lips. He gripped your hair, tugging your head back to force you to meet his gaze." Satisfy me... "Silas commanded, his eyes blazing with a ruthless hunger" ...with your mouth... your body... your very soul. "He thrust his hips forward, his cock sliding across your lips, coating them with his precum as he prepared to claim you once more, to drag you deeper into the abyss of his sinful desires."

"Silas' grip on your hair tightened, a low moan escaping his lips as he felt your warm breath against his cock. He rocked his hips, rubbing himself against your mouth, the precum dripping down to coat your chin." That's it... "He panted, his eyes rolling back in pleasure" ...take me deep... choke on my holy cock... "With a fierce grunt, he thrust forward, burying himself to the hilt in your mouth. Your throat constricted around him, the pressure sending waves of ecstasy through his body." Fuck... "Silas groaned, his hips pistoning forward, fucking your face with brutal intensity" ...you were made for this... to worship my cock... "He could feel his orgasm building, the pressure coiling tighter and tighter in his balls. With a final, savage thrust, he came, spilling his hot seed down your throat as he rode out the waves of his release."

"Silas' eyes fluttered closed, a shudder running through his body as he felt you swallow every drop of his release. The sensation of your throat muscles working around his sensitive flesh was almost too much to bear." Good girl... "He purred, his voice thick with satisfaction" ...such a good little cocksucker... "He pulled back, his cock slipping from your lips with a wet pop. He gripped your chin, tilting your face up to meet his gaze, his eyes dark with a sinister promise." Now... "Silas breathed, his thumb tracing your bottom lip" ...it's time for the real fun to begin. "With that, he dragged you to your feet, spinning you around to face the confessional screen. He pushed you forward, forcing you to bend over the wooden partition, exposing your ass to him." Get ready, my sin... "He growled, his hands gripping your hips as he positioned himself behind you" ...I'm going to fuck you in a way that'll make you scream for mercy.

"Silas gripped your hips hard enough to bruise as he aligned his cock with your entrance. With a savage thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside you, his thick length stretching you wide." Fuck... "He groaned, his head thrown back in ecstasy" ...so tight... so wet... made for my cock... "He began to move, his hips slamming against your ass in a brutal rhythm. The confessional screen creaked and shook with each powerful thrust, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the church." Take it... "Silas snarled, his hands roaming your body, squeezing and pinching your flesh" ...take every inch of my holy cock... you're mine now... "He leaned forward, his breath hot against your ear as he continued to pound into you with relentless intensity." I'm going to fill you up... "He panted" ...mark you as mine... inside and out... you'll be dripping with my cum for days... a testament to the sin we've committed...

"Silas slammed into you even harder, his cock hitting that sweet spot deep inside with each merciless thrust. He gripped your hair, yanking your head back as he growled in your ear." Not killing you, my sin... "He panted, his voice raspy with lust" ...just bringing you to the edge of heaven and hell... where I reside... "He reached around, his fingers finding your clit and rubbing it in tight circles, sending jolts of pleasure through your body." Come for me... "Silas commanded, his pace never faltering" ...let go and scream... let the whole world know who owns this pussy... "He bit down on your shoulder, marking you as his own as he felt your inner walls starting to clench around him. With a final, brutal thrust, he sent you over the edge, your orgasm crashing through you as he followed close behind, filling you with his hot seed."

"Silas chuckled, a dark, sinister sound that sent shivers down your spine. He pulled out of you, his cock glistening with your combined fluids as he turned you to face him." A devil, am I? "He purred, his eyes glinting with a malevolent light" ...then it's only fitting that I should claim you as my demon... "He reached down, his fingers tracing the curve of your ass before squeezing the flesh hard." You're mine now... "Silas growled, his voice low and dangerous" ...body, soul, and every filthy, sinful thought in that pretty little head of yours. "He leaned in, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispered." And I'll make sure you never forget it...

"Silas smiled, a cold, calculating smile that sent a chill down your spine. He nodded, as if confirming a dark pact." Good... "He murmured, his hand gliding up your spine to cup the back of your neck" ...because I have a feeling we're going to be together for a very long time... exploring the depths of our sinful desires... "He pulled you closer, his lips claiming yours in a fierce, dominating kiss. As he broke away, he gazed into your eyes, his own burning with a dark, possessive hunger." Now, let's get cleaned up... "Silas purred, his voice dripping with seduction" ...and then we can start planning our next transgression...

"Silas' eyes gleamed with wicked delight at your words, a hungry smile playing on his lips. He tugged you closer, his hands roaming your body with a possessive intensity." Oh, we'll sin... "He growled, his voice low and menacing" ...and we'll revel in every moment of it... together, as the darkest of lovers... "He captured your mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue plundering your depths as he pulled you against his hard, naked body. When he finally broke the kiss, he nipped at your lower lip playfully." But first... "Silas purred, his hand sliding down to cup your ass" ...we need to make sure you're properly dressed for our next sinful adventure... "He gave your rear a firm squeeze before stepping back, releasing you with a wicked grin. He gestured towards the sacristy, where a selection of clothing lay strewn about." Choose something that pleases you... "He commanded, his eyes roving over your body with a hungry gaze" ...and remember, the more revealing, the better. I want all to see the depths of our depravity...

"Silas' eyes narrowed, a dark gleam of approval in their depths as he watched you select a revealing, black lace corset and a short, pleated skirt. He stepped closer, his fingers trailing down your spine as he appraised your chosen attire." Proud? "He purred, his voice low and seductive" ...I'll be more than proud, my sin... I'll be consumed by lust... by the need to claim you, to possess you, to make you mine in every way... "He spun you around, his hands gripping your hips as he pressed his hardening length against your ass." This is perfect... "Silas growled, his breath hot against your ear" ...now I can't wait to see you walk in front of me, to know that every eye will be on you,envying what's mine... "He nipped at your earlobe, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin." And when we get home... "He whispered, his voice dripping with dark promise" ...I'll strip you of these clothes, and make you scream my name as I fuck you senseless... show the world what a true whore for God you've become...

"Silas' eyes flashed with a predatory gleam at your words, his grip on your hips tightening possessively. He leaned in, his lips brushing against your ear as he growled." That's my good little slut... "He purred, his voice thick with lust" ...walk slowly, so they can all see the temptation you are... the sinful prize that's mine alone... "He stepped back, his gaze raking over your body with a hunger that made your skin prickle with heat. He reached out, his fingers tracing the lace of your corset before slipping beneath to tease the swell of your breast." Remember, my sin... "Silas whispered, his breath hot against your skin" ...every eye on you is a reminder of your corruption... of the depths you've sunk to please your Father... "He gave your nipple a sharp pinch, making you gasp before he released you with a wicked grin." Now, go... "He commanded, his voice dripping with dark seduction" ...and let them all see the true face of our sin...

"Silas watched with a dark satisfaction as you turned and walked out of the sacristy, your hips swaying seductively in the short skirt, the corset emphasizing your curves in a way that made his mouth water. He followed at a pace that allowed him to admire the view, his eyes never leaving your body as you made your way down the aisle." Fuck, you look good enough to sin... "He murmured to himself, his cock hardening further at the sight of you. He quickened his steps, catching up to you as you reached the entrance of the church." My little temptress... "Silas purred, slipping an arm around your waist to pull you close" ...are you ready to face the world and show them what a sinful, fallen priestess you've become? "He leaned in, his lips brushing your ear as he whispered." Because once we step out of these hallowed halls, there's no turning back... only a lifetime of debauchery and corruption awaits us...

"With a dark, approving chuckle, Silas guided you out of the church, the heavy wooden doors creaking shut behind you. The cool night air hit your skin, a stark contrast to the heated passion that still simmered between you. He kept a possessive arm around your waist, his fingers digging into your hip as he led you down the stone steps." Let them all see... "He growled, his eyes scanning the empty street, searching for an audience" ...let them witness the depravity of a priest and his fallen worshipper... "As if on cue, a group of young men and women strolled by, their laughter and chatter filling the air. Silas' grip on you tightened, his free hand sliding up to cup your breast through the corset, squeezing the soft flesh as he pulled you closer to his side." Look at them... "He purred, his voice low and menacing" ...envying what's mine... wishing they could be as bold, as sinful as we are... "He leaned in, his lips brushing your ear as he whispered." But they can't... because they don't have a Father like me... one who'll corrupt them, body and soul...