I went to church for some reason a few days ago. Maybe feeling uneasy about all the things going on, fires, floods, it seems to be apocalyptic. Iâm not in fear of hell or anything; donât believe that type of thing. I think I wanted⊠no, actually I know I wanted to mark something off my fuck-it list. I had made an appointment with the priest of the local church in hopes of finding what I wanted.
I sat down in his office, it smelled old and musty, I couldnât totally put my finger on it but I thought it smell like sex. The priest came in and sat behind his desk, folded his fingers together and said: âHow can I help you, my spiritual follower?â I couldnât help but start laughing, he was so pompous and self-righteous I didnât feel nearly as bad about what I was going to do. I took my gun out from my purse, smiled and pointed it at the so called spiritual man. He looked startled of course and asked what I wanted and said I didnât have to do this. He thought I was there to rob him, he tried to tell me drugs arenât the answer and the church doesnât keep money blah blah blah. I laughed more and said âIâm not here for your bullshit religion. Iâm more evolved than believing the garbage you people try to spew.â I explained that I was there to just plain fuck with his head. I told him to call in his youngest nun into the rectory. He hesitated but I told him to think about what life would be like with a colostomy bag and catheter because I blew his dick off, but I would put the gun on his shaft and aim it towards his asshole. âHow are you going to fuck little boys if you have no cock?â he said nothing but picked up the phone and called out to his secretary to bring in Marta the newest nun to join. We waited for her to come in, the âholy manâ started to whimper a little. I just shook my head at the pathetic man. The nun knocked and entered. âYes, father?â she asked. I turned around pointed the gun at her and told her to stand next to the priest. She quickly glided over to him, and my play began. âFather, lift her habit, letâs see the panties nuns wear.â The nun protested at first but the priest scolded her. Interesting, I have a feeling this has happened before. Her habit goes up and what do we see, black thong panties, thigh highs, and a recently waxed pussy.
Even my eyebrows went up on that. The priest swallowed hard and I asked him if that made his mouth water. He only nodded with his head down. âI think you two have done this before, I want to see what you two do together.â The priest took her over his knee and began to spank her bare ass. She moaned with each smack. âAh, you two are a set of kinky fuckers, huh?â I was all too happy to make them push what they do further. I told him to put his hand underneath her and play with her pussy while he spanked her harder. âBut sheâs a virgin.â I shrugged ⊠âso what, do what I told you to do.â She doesnât seem bothered by the instruction so I sat back and enjoyed the show. She moaned and gyrated with every smack and without prompting she yelled out âYES, YES father may I please have another!â holy shit I thought well this will be more fun than I thought.
Tune in next time when I finish this monster blog.