Bless me father for I have sinned and indulged in religious blasphemy phone sex.
Unfortunately, these are words that I have uttered far too often during the process of religious blasphemy phone sex. That probably has to do with the fact that I enjoy sinning so much. There is just something so very satisfying about making morally upstanding men, pillars of the community, and even married men sin for me. Even what I am doing right this very second would be considered religious blasphemous by many.
As I slowly make my way into the confessional, I can hear the sharp intake of breath from the priest that is sitting behind that partition. I’m dressed far too provocatively to be in the house of God. I’m wearing a very short plaid skirt that barely covers my round little ass and a snug white button-up shirt. My perky pink nipples are clearly visible through it. The white knee socks that I picked go perfectly with my mary jane heels. They make my legs look even longer and sexier. Beneath my short little skirt, I have on a cute pair of white panties that cling to my tight bubble butt.
It makes my heart beat a little faster with excitement as I realize that even the pious priest is not unaffected by my body.
As my pouty pink lips open, the words begin to flow from my young teen mouth seductively. Bless me father, for I have sinned. It has been three days since my last confession. However, I have done much to ask forgiveness in that short amount of time. You see father, I had sex with a happily married man. As I sat in these very pews, pantyless, I enjoyed teasing him throughout the entire service. My legs slowly parted as I flashed my puffy pink pussy at him, even teasing a finger up and down my wet slit. Ever so slowly, I ran my wet pink tongue across my lips as I stared at the very visible bulge that was popping up in the front of his slacks. It looked like he was up for a whole lot more than just guided masturbation.
When the service ended, he followed me into the girl’s bathroom, and not only did I tempt him into cheating on his wife with my tight young age play phone sex body, but I also got him to indulge in religious blasphemy phone sex with me. Once he stripped me out of my clothes and saw my young teen body standing naked before him, he just couldn’t seem to help the words that came out of his mouth. He took the Lord’s name in vain and the filth that came out of his mouth made my sweet little pussy drip. It’s a good thing the choir sings so loudly, or the entire congregation might have heard us having public sex right here in the church bathroom.
I would like to say that I’ll never do it again, because I know that’s what you want to hear father.
I don’t want to lie to you though, because isn’t it a sin to lie too? Also, I think I have even more to confess now from the sounds of the moans coming from the other side of this confessional! I think you were jerking off while I was confessing, weren’t you? Oops, *giggles* looks like I corrupted another man… Do you want to hear what the priest decided my penance should be?
