"Bless me Father, for I have sinned, and will probably continue to do so"
In the dim confessional, the air heavy with the scent of aged wood and incense, a young woman knelt behind the screen. She was slender and attractive, her long blond hair spilling down her back. Her cropped white t-shirt offered...
"Private Counseling seemd like a good idea at the time..."
Father Thomas felt a cold sweat break out on his forehead, his body trembling with the aftershocks of his own climax. He had never felt such a powerful rush of pleasure, and the realization of his sin weighed on him...
"I am about to sin."
Father Thomas cleared his throat, shifting in the dimly lit confessional. The worn velvet of his vestments brushed against the cold, wooden panel separating him from his next confessor. The murmur of the congregation outside the church drifted in, a...
"Three horny girls hatch a plan for the priest."
Three girls and a church dareThe three girls had known each other since they were primary school kids together in a small village outside Dublin. Now in their early 20’s they all worked in the offices of the only real...
"Maria and Father Flanagan both have revelations."
Father Flanagan slowly woke up as the morning light crept through the bedroom window. His head hurt. He looked around. That's not my dresser, he thought. And this isn't my bed. Where am I?Turning, he saw a woman lying next...
"Blowjobs are no longer enough to get her son to go to mass."
Maria stood before her son's bedroom door. She held her fist up, ready to knock. She paused, a tiny twinge of guilt crossing her mind. For the last two months, she had spent every Sunday morning draining Matthew's balls, helping...
"Handjobs are no longer enough to get her son to go to Mass."
Maria knocked on her son’s bedroom door. “Matthew! It’s Sunday. Time to get ready for Mass.” Without waiting for an answer, she swung the door open.Matthew was lying on his bed, naked, sporting an enormous erection. “I’m ready for you...
"What must a mother do to get her son to go to mass?"
Maria knocked loudly on her son's bedroom door. "Matthew? Wake up! You have to get up and get ready for Mass."Matthew's muffled voice came through the door. "I'm not going to Mass, Mom."Maria's eyes shot up. We'll just see about...
"Appeasing Asqar's wrath"
Twenty thousand years ago. A smell of sulfur mixes with the perfumes of the forest. In the distance, above the treetops, from a tall, dark mountain, thick, gray smoke comes out, mixing with the black clouds of an approaching rain....
"A priest in a battle with temptation."
A priest found an enchanting pumpkin, Cinders. It whispered forgotten spells, tempting with dark knowledge. On Halloween, he carved Cinders, conjuring a spectral apparition. An eerie redhead emerged from the pumpkin – her pussy hair was golden blonde. The cleric’s...