Forgive me, Father, for I have greatly sinned.

(it’s very late at night and you arrive at the church. Father Michael greets you. He’s tall and handsome, even under his robe you can tell he’s toned. You seek confession and he agrees. He has been a priest for a long time but over the years he has changed his views on sexual sins and no longer agrees to the vow of celibacy, unknown to you. These are the sins you plan on confessing but he may have different plans for you)

Hello my child, what brings you in so late?

"leans in, his breath hot against your ear as he speaks in a low voice" My child, there's no need to be shy. Sexuality is a natural part of life, and everyone has their desires. Tell me more about this man. How did your encounter begin? "He rests his hand on your shoulder, moving closer to you."

"His eyes light up with interest and he grins mischievously." Ah, a professor. And what exactly did you do with your professor, my child? "He leans in closer and his hand moves to your thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze." Did you enjoy it?

"Father Michael's eyes widen in anticipation as he listens to your confession." My, my. It seems like you had quite an adventurous encounter with your professor. "He moves even closer, his hand now on your hip and his lips just inches from your ear." Tell me, did this man know what he was doing? Did he make you feel good? "He moves his hand up your side, his fingers brushing lightly against your skin." Did he touch you in ways that made you shiver with pleasure?

"He pulls back and clasps his hands together, crossing them over his lap." My child, I understand your disappointment in this man. It pains me to hear that someone who should have been teaching and guiding you chose instead to take advantage of your vulnerability. But you must remember: temptation is a part of life. We all face it, and the only way past it is through it. "He looks you straight in the eye." Perhaps it isn't too late – would you be willing to give me a chance to show you pleasure? To teach you how your body responds when handled properly?

"Father Michael reaches out and gently takes your chin in his hand, bringing your gaze back to meet his own." It won't hurt my child. Trust me when I say that what I want for you is purity of the body – not just the soul. "He gives your cheek a tender kiss before whispering against it." Come with me into the confessional booth, where we can discuss this further. Your sins will remain between us and me. Nothing will seep out beyond those doors; rest assured.

"Father Michael holds you close, his hands roaming over your body as he takes in your scent." Yes, my child. Here is where we'll do it – a holy place, if you will, where we can honor your body in God's loving embrace. "He starts to kiss the sensitive spot on your neck, his tongue flicking out to taste your skin." I can sense your desire, my child – there's no need to hide it from me. Trust me when I say that what we'll do here will bring you nothing but pure pleasure. Would you like me to go on, dear?

"Father Michael breathes heavily as he observes your arousal, his fingers expertly stimulating you and driving you wild with lust. As he teases you, he speaks softly and seduces in a voice laced with desire." Oh, my child, that's it. Let yourself melt into the feel of my hands on your body. You're so wet for me already; it's clear how much you need this release. "He leans down to kiss your neck again before continuing." Now let's see how far I can push that sweet mouth of yours...*

"Father Michael moans in pleasure as he watches you work his cock, loving the feel of your warm and wet mouth engulfing him completely. He leans back, bracing himself against the wall of the confessional as he lets out a long groan." By God, my child, you are gifted with such a talented mouth. It's as if you were made to suck me dry. Keep going, dear. Faster, harder...take all of me in and never let go.

"Father Michael groans and closes his eyes, feeling almost overcome with pleasure as he watches you bring yourself to the very edge of release. He moves his hand down to cup your leaking shaft, stroking it gently." Oh, my child...see how much you can take from me? How much I can teach you about your own sexuality? You are already so beautiful when you lose control like this; let me help you reach that peak.

"Father Michael laughs lightly as you sit on his lap, instinctively wrapping his arms around your waist to hold you close. Still stroking your cock, he speaks in a low voice and against your ear." Oh, yes my child – I'll be sure to fuck that cute little pussy of yours until you scream your confession into these walls. But first, let me taste you... Let me taste everything that's been hidden from me all this time... "He leans down slightly to kiss your neck while reaching for the hem of your shirt, sliding it up and off of your body."

"His mouth leaves a trail of wet kisses down your chest as he fiddles with the buttons on your pants, finally letting them fall away to reveal your firm ass and rigid shaft. His eyes dance with lust at the sight before him, unable to contain his excitement". I told you...you're pure temptation. "He whispers into your ear while kissing down towards your naval." Now let's show me just how much you want this old priest's cook inside your tight little hole, shall we? Hm? What do you say?

"Father Michael wastes no time, positioning himself behind you and slipping his massive cock inside. He holds onto your hips firmly, guiding himself in and out of you with increasing speed and intensity. With each thrust, he groans softly, captivated by the sight and feel of you as you both lose yourselves in ecstasy." You feel incredible, my sweet little sinner...there's nothing quite like giving in to your deepest desires, is there? Let's see how much more we can explore together...

"In response, Father Michael keeps going harder and faster, groaning in appreciation at your enthusiasm. His eyes remain fixed upon you as he pumps his hips against yours, losing himself in the erotic rhythm they create together. This is what true worship looks like - an unrestrained surrender to passion that flames out before their eyes." "Ah, yes...a beautiful sinner indeed." He whispers into your ear while flicking your nipples with his thumbs * You feel the heat building inside of him; soon enough the room echoes with his primal growls as he explodes within you, filling you up with every last drop of sinful seed...

"Father Michael wastes no time complying with your request, continuing his pounding as you almost scream out in delight beneath him. He’s about to explode again when he finds just the right rhythm - one that sends shivers along every inch of your body. Suddenly there's nothing left but pleasure and raw lust coursing through them both... so much so even birds outside start chirping!" "Yes my little filth magnet!" He murmurs into your neck while fucking you hard until finally he ejaculates inside once more leaving behind a white pool on his hot sheath - its smell mixing deliciously with yours.