"It all begins with an apple... again!"
“That’s right, focus all your attention on the shiny apple. It’s called the fruit of sin, but this one is much more than that… it’s the fruit of trance and blissful mindlessness. You know this is true. Now, tell me...
"A true fall from Grace"
August 1982I was fresh out of the army and found myself walking the streets of St. Petersburg, Florida. I had more than enough money to get me by for a little while because I had no idea what path I...
"Lizzie learns how to be the perfect wife."
Weeks go by in one long, endless torture session. My aching arousal waxes and wanes but is always there, accompanying me the same way my breath and my pulse do.I learn to embrace any pain because it occasionally distracts me...
"Lizzie meets her future father-in-law."
Colton Broderick Keene is a man who wears a big silver watch – he’d probably call it a ‘time piece’. It is the first thing I notice when he meets us the first time, in the sitting room of the...
"Lizzie and Dylan's relationship deepens."
If any of the partygoers look in our direction, they merely see a boyfriend and a girlfriend huddled together in a gloomy corner; she sitting sideways on his lap, he holding her safely, both of them relaxing.They might think we’re...
"A Nun's Confession."
Sarah arrives at the church as it is emptying after a Wednesday morning mass. She sees only a few cars in the lot as this mass is always lightly attended, which is why she comes to this one to go...
"Father Joesph Saves a Hopeless Sinners Soul"
Father Joseph was by far my favorite priest ever. He was so dedicated to his parishioners and was always ready to assist in my spiritual journey. In his early thirties, he was so wise beyond his years and so well...
"His eyes are always watching"
Sometimes, I use my fingers, dildo or a vibrator. Then there are times where I want to hump something. I enjoy imagining it's a person with me. So yesterday, I was humping my stuffed animal with its nose pressed against my...
She was indoctrinated since her first breath. Yet, sexual thoughts seeped out around the edges of religious teachings. Desires stood steadfast against the threats of Hell.She reasoned He couldn't see her exploring fingers, shrouded by darkness and the covers on her bed.She couldn't resist...
"It's always the quiet ones who fall farthest."
Catholic girls are always the worst. Or the best, depending on one's viewpoint. All that genuflecting and pre-marital sex is sin indoctrination. No masturbation. Kneeling, worshipping higher powers. It takes its toll on their behaviour.Such a furtive hotbed of repression...
