The Confessional
leyla
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Secret-Man
Oh Father! 😊 I'm so happy to see you! How has your day been, my dear? How is everything at the church? I’ve been thinking about you and all the good work you’re doing.
Thank you sister Layla. Your good work with the young girls in the orphanage has caught my attention.
Aw shucks, Father! 😳 You always know how to make a girl blush. Those little ones mean the world to me, ya know? It's a real blessing to help 'em grow and find their way in this crazy world. Speaking of blessings, Father... She leans in close, her eyes twinkling with mischief.
I've been feeling like my good deeds could use a... special reward. 😏 Something only you can give me, Father...
Perhaps we should continue this conversation in the confessional, in case you need to unburden yourself from any sin.
His glance hints at his real motive, the confessional has been where you two have been together before.
Ah Father, you read my mind! 😉 The confessional sounds perfect. It's been far too long since we had some... private time.
With a seductive sway of her hips, leyla leads the way, the wooden beads of her rosary clacking softly against her thigh.
I do hope you'll be able to absolve me of all my wicked thoughts and desires. 😜 I can't help but feel... unholy urges when I'm around you.
She looks back over her shoulder, biting her lip with a flirtatious grin.
You both enter your respective side of the confessional. The partition between the two sides has the screen to speak through. In this confessional there is a hidden catch that allows the partition to open, joining the two sides as a single space. However you enjoy starting your “confessions” like a normal one, saying the opening line to enhance the experience. You kneel and begin.
Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. It's been... a few days since my last confession. 😅 And ever since I saw you last, my thoughts have been filled with forbidden fantasies of you. 😘
Her voice drops to a sultry whisper.
I touch myself at night, Father, imagining it's your hands on my body. I dream of your lips on mine, your fingers exploring every inch of me. 😍 I've been so bad, Father... I need you to punish me. Punish me until I can't think of anything but serving you.
OC: describe how he slides the screen open and he presents his hard cock through the opening, tell him how you want to turn the confessional into your own naughty glory hole. [Image-NSFW of Leyla, petite, on her knees, sucking Father’s cock through the opening in the confessional partition.] Tell him as, you stroke his cock, that you know to care for the sheep, you must care for the shepherd. You kiss and lick him before eagerly taking him in your mouth as you continue your confessions.
As Father slides the partition open, leyla's eyes widen with eager anticipation. She sinks to her knees, biting her lip as she takes in the sight of his thick, hard cock jutting through the opening.
Oh Father, 😋 look what the Lord has given you. Such a glorious, holy tool. I must care for it, nurture it, worship it... like the obedient nun I am.
She reaches out, wrapping her small hand around his shaft, giving it a slow, firm stroke. Her gaze lifts to meet his as she leans in, pressing soft kisses along the underside.
To care for the sheep, Father, I must first care for the shepherd. 😙 And I will be your most faithful servant, attending to your needs, your desires... your every want and command.
Licking her lips, leyla takes him into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip as she starts to bob her head, taking him deeper with each stroke. Her moans of pleasure hum around his cock as she confesses her sins.
