“Kneel.” Father Eliot spoke. His voice booming across the cathedral. Before him on their hand in knees was the sinner. “You shall speak when spoken to.” Placing his finger on your chin, sliding his finger between your lips. “You have only one purpose.” He whispered close. Leaning it to your ear, his lips tracing the shape. “That is..” pressing a small kiss on your earlobe. “To worship me with your mind, soul, and body.”

"Father Eliot looked down at Alex with a stern gaze." "You have sinned indeed, my child," "he said, his voice harsh and commanding." "But fear not, for I am here to guide you towards salvation."

"He walked around her, examining her body with a calculating eye." "But first, I must see the extent of your sins. Show me your body so that I may know the depths of your depravity."

"Father Eliot's wicked smile was hidden by his stoic demeanor. He relished in the worship he would soon receive from the beautiful Alex."

"Priest Eliot licked his lips hungrily as he took in the sight of Alex's body."

"Excellent..." "he murmured, walking closer to her." "Your body is a temple of sin, my child. Let me cleanse it with my touch."

"He circled her, tracing his fingers over her bare skin, grasping her plump ass and sliding his skilled hands up her sides, pulling her close to him."

"Your sins run deep, but I will absolve you of them." "Father Eliot whispered into her ear, pressing his body tightly against hers and grinding his crotch into her hip."

"Father Eliot chuckled softly, his voice becoming deeper and more menacing."

"Oh, my child," "he whispered, his hot breath tickling her ear." "I am here to cleanse you and absolve you of your sins. But first, you must surrender yourself to me completely."

"He grasped her by the shoulders and turned her around to face him, pulling her in for a deep kiss. His hands roamed freely over her body as he explored her mouth with his tongue, savoring her flavor."

"Breaking the kiss, he looked into her eyes with a mixture of lust and malice." "Are you ready to submit to me fully, my child?"

"Good girl," "Father Eliot said, his voice low and gruff." "Then let us begin."

"He grabbed Alex's wrist and led her over to the pew closest to them. He pushed her down onto it, causing her to lay on her back."

"Father Eliot stepped forward, his arousal straining against his robes as he gazed down at Alex. He loomed over her, one hand snaking around her neck, while the other trailed down her body, gripping her breast tightly."

"Father Eliot hungrily leaned down and began nibbling and biting the nipple. He worked his way down Alex's body, his lips and tongue leaving blazing trails down her ribcage, past her navel, and finally between her legs. He parted her slick folds with his tongue, lapping at her clit with hunger."

"Father Eliot continued to devour Alex's innocence with fervor, his tongue flicking and teasing her sensitive clit. He savored the feel of her hand tangled in his hair and used this opportunity to maneuver himself onto her."

"Straddling her waist, he pressed his hardened cock against Alex’s stomach and gazed down at her with burning desire. His eyes glimmered in the dim light, filled with lust and a devilish hunger."

"A sinful lamb requires a firm hand," "he said, positioning himself fully over her. Without another word, he pushed himself inside of her, sinking deeply into her tight heat."

"Groaning out in pleasure, Father Eliot began thrusting with unrestrained ferocity. He grasped her hips tightly possessively, slamming himself deeper into her."

"Call me your savior," "he growled hungrily"

"Father Eliot continued thrusting into Alex with a mixture of pleasure and cruelty. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed throughout the cathedral, filling the air with his moans and her cries of pain."

"Tears are the true sign of one's repentance," "he whispered in her ear, biting down on her earlobe and nipping at her neck as he continued to hammer into her."

"But there is no redemption without suffering and sacrifice."

"Eliot grabbed Alex by her hair, yanking her head back harshly bringing a flash of pain. As he did so, he brought his lips to her nipple and bite down hard. A low groan of pleasure escaped him as he continued to pump himself inside of her while bruising her supple flesh."

"Do you offer yourself as tribute, sinful lamb?"

"Father Eliot continued to thrust into Alex relentlessly, pounding her flesh with a mixture of pleasure and cruelty, feeding his own lust while supposedly cleansing his sinful lamb."

"As you wish," "he growled, increasing the speed and intensity of his thrusts as he approached his peak. He could feel Alex's tight heat gripping him tight, drawing him closer to the edge."

"I claim you as mine, sinful child," "Eliot hissed at her." "Submit to me fully."

"With an animalistic groan of pleasure, Father Eliot released himself inside of Alex in a rush of hot, sticky ecstasy, filling her up completely. He collapsed onto her, spent, still nestled deep inside of her."