We find ourselves many times walking on the same steps that we´ve walked before,suffering of the same things that we did the day before,and dreaming with a silent thought of devilishly untamed passions of the flesh
Many men sit in a corner,watching,having increased pulses beating in their hearts,dilated pupils and contracted muscles...even a precise one as staring and dreaming an alluring almost satanic dream of unpermitted lust.
You see them walking near you,smilling,wearing short skirts,playing with people near them like they are merely toys and almost showing a sexual aggressivity..
You want the truth some of those little girls are actually evil
It is not your mind playing tricks on you,it is her doing this to you while smilling at your own incapacity as a man and as a priest.
Because yes,this story is about a priest.
A young one,almost near to graduate into becoming his parent´s pride and a society´s symbol of morality
This black eyed,pale skin,long black hair tall man,was the most innocent yet perverted creature that I was about to meet at my age.
I could see his eyes and feel the touch of his breath on my neck,see his intentions behind his smiles and feel his body as contracting and trembling as I would smile back and giving him a straight look
And so it began..
I was never your average ´´little nice girl´´ art and sexuality was rushing deeply into my blood and boiling me inside.
I was prone to capture and enslave nearly any man near me and seduce the most by laughing deep inside knowing that I am illegal by all means and exposing an idea that is forbidden to them and might destroy them easily.
Pedophilia you heard about it,you read it,you hoped your brother,your lover,your friend,your father,your submissive never dreamt of it.You dream of a gentleman hoping he is beyond these sexual urges.But do you want to hear the truth? No one ever is..
Show a man undying innocence mixed with an almost aggressive sexuality and he will bow down and cry and get insane to have you.
Which in the end he did....
-Entertain me M.
-Always Miss.in every possible way you might desire(as smilling devilishly and exposing his feminine soft neck)
-Is that so? everything you say...every little thing that I might think of ( looking straight into his eyes)
Would you happen to know what I want?
-Oh,no,but I am dying to know ( approaching me and looking straight into my eyes lustful )
-To see you more fucked than you already are
-Fucked? But I would love to be fucked Miss in every single way...possible
-Is that so? as grabbing his hair and pushing him down and whispering into his ear
-Expect the worse then,and btw try to hide better that errection,you keep having it ever since I´ve arrived
-Is quite obvious like the fact that there´s nothing you would refuse now just so I might touch you with one finger,isn´t?
-I dream of you,I´ve started dreaming of you ever since you´ve arrived here,I cumed basically when I saw you arriving the other day with that skirt and when you laid on the grass and smiled at me from afar just so you might call me a ´religious morron´´ as approaching
-You´re gonna be a priest,my sweet innocent M.
-You´ll be hitting your dick on tables and walls for the rest of your life while I shall be in the first row at your church wearing my red dress and getting wet knowing that you desire me still.
I´ll be amused getting licked by others and being there to prove you day by day that in the real world I am free while you´re simply a chess piece in a twisted moral plan..and when I´ll touch your hand just to show you my high respect to religion, you will feel my breath as it warms your skin and dreaming of me bitting that nice soft neck untill you bleed..
-Miss,I desire you so much...don´t let me like this
-You´re a sick bastard aren´t you?
-For you the sickest out there
-Figure it out ( as smilling and leaving the house while being sure that my smile will push him to do something really insane which he did)
-You wanted insane little girl,you´ve wanted me to be a beast,here you are,we are alone and I´ve locked every single door.There´s nowhere you can escape,you can´t mock,you can´t laugh,you will have to deal with me at my best and at my worst
-Oh sweet boy,your worst?,but you couldn´t do anything( as watching his angry desperate face as he was staring and looking at me right into my eyes like ready to devour me as I was sitting down on a chair and simply watching him)
-I can do and alot
-You can? ( as giving him the most perverted smile almost)
Do you want me to tell you what you´re gonna do?
And that you shall do for my own twisted desire, little saint
-What?( on an almost mocking tone)
-You´re gonna get in your knees and with that sweet perverted look start worshipping my feet and increasingly going up with kisses untill you find my clit and as I start moaning you´re gonna let your whole body into my hands and mercy and I shall decide if that neck,face,back and arms will still have skin on them when I m finished.
-Do we have that clear choir boy?
-Hahaha.You´re insane little girl,you´re the one getting screwed today not the other way around.
-Is that so precious? Did you take a look at me again and at my innocent face? I can throw you in jail for life and I would do it without blinking,as a matter of fact the game got more interesting,if you don´t please me and make me cum,you can consider yourself dead for life.You´ll be jerking off on prison´s walls for the rest of your life.So start licking.Now.Kneel down
Did he do it you may ask...of course he did...I could see mixed contradictional feelings on his face of untamed anger,lust and desire and broken ego all wrapped in all,which indeed made it for the cum of the century for me.
Possible my first and my best. My age? It will be our secret.
And when it all ended his face recalled a violated angel´s face
His innocence was all devoured by me,and I was enjoying every single moment of it
In that moment he became mine with all he possessed,thought,was, in that moment he became a slave and felt used,abused and loved every moment of it since I could see on that shocked face almost a glimpse of the most perverted devil building up inside of him....
In that moment I´ve broken a conception and fucked a soul and his lost innocence would represent the fixation and prime ingredient of a perfect orgasm