Father Flanagan slowly woke up as the morning light crept through the bedroom window. His head hurt. He looked around. That's not my dresser, he thought. And this isn't my bed. Where am I? Turning, he saw a woman lying next to him, on her side, facing awa...
Maria stood before her son's bedroom door. She held her fist up, ready to knock. She paused, a tiny twinge of guilt crossing her mind. For the last two months, she had spent every Sunday morning draining Matthew's balls, helping him to relieve his raging...
Maria knocked on her son’s bedroom door. “Matthew! It’s Sunday. Time to get ready for Mass.” Without waiting for an answer, she swung the door open. Matthew was lying on his bed, naked, sporting an enormous erection. “I’m ready for you to help me get read...
Maria knocked loudly on her son's bedroom door. "Matthew? Wake up! You have to get up and get ready for Mass." Matthew's muffled voice came through the door. "I'm not going to Mass, Mom." Maria's eyes shot up. We'll just see about that, she thought. She w...
Twenty thousand years ago. A smell of sulfur mixes with the perfumes of the forest. In the distance, above the treetops, from a tall, dark mountain, thick, gray smoke comes out, mixing with the black clouds of an approaching rain. Blue lightning lights up...
I force obscene blasphemies from your lips. Filling your body as I will. As no other can. You and I. We. Ahhhhh... I feel them. Brittle leather straps firmly wrapped about our wrists. Irrelevant. Your limbs contort, twisting, battered by waves of wicked p...
A priest found an enchanting pumpkin, Cinders. It whispered forgotten spells, tempting with dark knowledge. On Halloween, he carved Cinders, conjuring a spectral apparition. An eerie redhead emerged from the pumpkin – her pussy hair was golden blonde. The...
Sister Rose, the naughty nun, locked the door of Father Pavel’s office. “Now would be a good time for you to take off that tiny piece of cloth you call a dress and offer your assistance,” she said to Jezebel, the redhead who’d been a cock tease, every Sun...
As Father Pavel prepared his weekly sermon, his thoughts wandered to the forbidden fruit that tempted him beyond reason. Every Sunday, she sat in the front row with parted legs, so he could see the glistening treasure that made him shamefully hard. Closin...
Two of my fingers were violently fucking my drenched pussy; my scandalously short skirt was hiked up to my waist, so my cunt juice didn’t soak it, and the antique, wooden bench seat was drenched in my cummy fluids. Another finger furiously ran over my cli...
He was athletic, handsome, an incredible voice. Forty-five years old and I was twenty. We studied the bible every week. Minutes before my wedding, he invited me into his office. Spoke about the obligations of marriage. Asked if I wanted to have children....
“Shit!” Mel said when she saw the figure of a nun waiting at the entrance to the Chapel. “Do you think she saw us?” “I hope so,” Emma said. “Pleasure is always so much more satisfying when you rub it in the face of someone who’s denied it to themselves.”...
The sun was hot as a furnace today. I cautiously exited my vehicle and closed the door, thinking about having a cold glass of water. Shielding my eyes from the blazing midday sun, I briskly walked up to the quaint restaurant and entered with a pleasured s...
Sicily. If there was one thing about the place that Bennett was certain of, it was that he did not enjoy being there in the slightest. The weather was unbearably hot and, weighed down as he was by his equipment, he found that every step he took was a test...
Conrad clicked the lighter shut as he took a long drag of his fifth cigarette of the day. “Are you sure you want to do this? Like really sure?” “They don’t call it a calling for nothing, North.” Conrad North and Peter Kjellsson were sitting outside this f...
