There’s a large bed in the middle of my church, the demon who corrupted me laid out on it. Each of her limbs secured by cuffs to each corner post and a sex machine fucking into her.
“I get asked often how I tamed a demon… the answer is simply that she surrendered.” I explained as I circled the bed, pinching and petting her shaking body. Her moans getting louder as I turned the knob on the machine slowly, making the fake cock fuck her a little faster.
“Proverbs 22:9 says “The generous will themselves be blessed”… should I be so generous as to let her cum?”
I have two asks to get to! I haven’t forgotten y’all. I’m just really busy and also bad at these things 😅
In the meantime, behold my newest thing! Rosary clamps! I have also not forgotten about the rosary g string. I’m having some difficulties making that a reality but it WILL happen.
As the demon who corrupted me lay nude on my altar, I kissed her neck to her breasts and recited scripture.
“You are my private garden, my treasure, my bride, a secluded spring, a hidden fountain.”
I groped her breasts and her stomach as I kissed down her body. I kissed her thighs as I spread her legs.
“Your thighs shelter a paradise of pomegranates with rare spices.” And as I licked a wet stripe up her slick lips to her clit, she moaned the most beautiful sounds.
I had almost forgotten how she was able to corrupt me.
“Pay attention, Children.” She spoke to the congregation, gasping as I suckled her clit into my mouth. “This is a rare sight of your Father on his knees.”
I chuckled and pulled away to slap her clit before continuing.