Sinful Lust Stories
“Do you feel holy now, Benedícta? Or do you feel like the shameless little whore I see trembling before me?”
“I... both?” I whimpered.
“Of course. That’s the devil in you.” He mocked. “Beg for forgiveness while your filthy fingers work. Tell me how badly you crave release.”
“I need it,” I cried softly. “Please, I need to cum,”
“Stop.” He growled, standing above me.
My whole body shook. My fingers froze against my slick cunt.
I whimpered. “Please…don’t make me stop.”
He leaned close, his breath hot on my skin. “A sinner like you doesn’t deserve release. Not yet. You’ll learn obedience first.”