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Sins with the priest

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The weeks that followed were a fever dream of sin and ecstasy.

We tried to be careful. We really did. But restraint became impossible. Father Elias would text me at odd hours with nothing but a location and time. The confessional during scheduled hours became our playground. The rectory after evening Mass. Once, in the choir loft while the choir practiced hymns downstairs, his hand clamped over my mouth as he took me from behind, slow and deep, while sacred music floated up around us.

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    I couldn’t stay away.The next evening, just after sunset, I returned to the church. My body still ached deliciously from Father Elias’s thick cock and the way he’d filled me in the confessional. His cum had leaked out of me for hours afterward, a constant filthy reminder. I wore a simple white sundress, nnocent on the outside, completely bare underneath and slipped through the side door of the church.The church was empty and quiet, candles flickering softly near the altar. Father Elias waited for me in the rectory hallway, still in his clerical collar and black shirt, looking tormented and hungry at the same time.“Sophia… you shouldn’t be here,” he said, voice rough. But he was already hard, I could see the thick outline straining against his pants. “What we did yesterday… it was a moment of weakness. I have taken vows. This is blasphemy.”I stepped closer, pressing my body against his. “Then why did you leave the door unlocked, Father? Why is your cock already bulging out of your p

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