Romans & histoires The Beginning Of All Sins

“And clench that sinful cunt around me.” I obeyed, moaning the words over and over as he used me. He pulled my hair, choking me lightly with his rosary beads while pounding me. The contrast of the holy symbols against our filthy fucking sent me spiraling into another orgasm. Father Elias flipped me onto my back again, hooking my legs over his shoulders and driving even deeper. “I’m addicted,” he confessed hoarsely, sweat dripping from his brow. “Your body is my new religion. I’ll burn in hell for this… but I’ll fill you every day until then.”

My knees hit the cold marble before I even realized I was falling. The inner sanctum smelled of heavy incense, melting wax, and something older — like old blood and desire baked into the stone over centuries. My thin white initiation robe lay in a crumpled heap a few feet away. I was completely naked under the flickering torchlight, nipples tight in the chill air, thighs already slick with shameful wetness. I was supposed to be proving my devotion to the goddess. Instead, I felt like prey on the altar.

In the house of God. The weight of the sin settled over me like a heavy cloak, but instead of horror, I felt a strange, dark thrill. My pussy clenched around him again, as if my body refused to let him go. Father Lucian lifted his head from my neck, his hazel eyes searching mine. His silver cross rested against my bare breasts, a stark reminder of who he was — and what we had just done. “Forgive me, Isabella,” he whispered, his voice hoarse. “I have led you into sin.”

How I feel when I look at him is likely how everyone feels. "He's Lust,” Cian mutters drily. "How much of your personality is actually based off...You know that?" I shift uncomfortably on the couch, preparing myself for his answer. If he truly is the epitome of greed, then I should be terrified, although I’m aware that if he admits he is, it’s not going to change anything. "Enough of it that it becomes annoying,” he sighs, fiddling with the cuff of his shirt. “There is a lot we Sin’s can do, however, to separate ourselves from our true nature, though.”

Maddison slowly retraced her steps and went to their table, "Yes, Sister Georgina." Georgina eyed her, "What was that act in the place of God?" Maddison looked down, playing with her fingers, "I'm sorry Sister Georgina but I don't know what you're talking about." "Lying is a sin and you've committed two sins in a day, only Lord knows how much you've sinned, I don't want to report you." "Please do not report me, Sister Georgina, I'll go and confess my sins right away, and beg God for forgiveness," Maddison begged.

Chapter Nine- Under The Table Sins Part Three every movement of mine pleads for him to help me sin and my actions do not reflect the voice of conscience, shouting for me to do the right thing and not spread my legs for my mother's husband! ~♧~• Pleasure is a sin.

"We live with truthfulness. Lying and betraying is an act of sin." The man who seems to be the leader of everyone started to walk around and look at each corner. Oliver slightly move to hide his presence. "And what is the punishment for the sinners?" Everything shouted as if they are on a battle field. And so, the man smiled while saying this words with full of confidence. "Death"

"Then Babylon will be destroyed, as will the Tree of life. - It's your choice! - No, this is the fate of a free man… The first drop of rain that fell on the land of the city of Babylon announced the decision of the Supreme Father. Noah built the ark, knowing that only those who repented and who are ready to build a new world can be saved. However, the rest of the people in the city of Babylon rejected the favor of the Supreme Father until the very last second of their lives. The Supreme Father asked Noah for the last time in his life to write the third commandment on the tablets of the Bible. "Noah, what do you think your people should be most afraid of?" "I think the people should be afraid

“Sin dumme-maranii. Maran dumme-Sinia.” All Sins are humans; all humans are Sins. The king’s curse made it impossible to detect a Sin’s existence. One cannot be born as a Sin and a Sin cannot give birth to a Sin. It cannot be controlled by anyone nor anything. Only fate will determine. The moment all Sins turned to ash, stories and theories about them spread like wild fire. Through the mist of misleading plots and opinions, only a few people truthfully know what really happed at that moment.

he haughtily said. “Demon King of Greed is the highest of them all among the nine higher-ranking devils,” Mammon suddenly segued in my mind. “Well, Greed is the mother of all evil. It is the origin of sins. Greed gave birth to lust, gluttony, anger and other deadly sins. Therefore, it is the most powerful curse in the demon realm. However, Lucreo doesn’t have that curse. Even though I was dethroned from being a demon king, the curse still chose me as its user,” he added.