Hey. Hey You Cant Just Say That. You Promise?

hey. Hey you can’t just say that. You promise?

Of course, sweetheart. I promise.

Imagine having your legs spread for a touch starved priest, inviting him to stroke your cunt. His fingers shake and he's so nervous until they make contact and he breathes a shaky sigh of wonder. Imagine guiding his hand and praising him as you show him just how to please you. He can't even speak as your slick coats his fingers. Imagine the sharp intake of breath as you reach into his pants to stroke his cock. He stammers weak prayers, begging for god's forgiveness as you kiss the corner of his mouth and grind into his fingers. He can't take much more and holds your hips as you stroke him, forcing you to grind on his thigh in order to get off. When you've finished he hides his face as he cums, moaning pathetically.

petplay? oh you mean that kink for burnt-out neurodivergent people with abandonment issues who need simple easy directions and assurance that the person giving them will still be there at the end of the night. yeah i got you i know what you're talking about

Controversial opinion: whimpering/moaning audios (specifically, the ones where they say please🫠)are hotter than nudes. I said what I said.

so for our first date i was thinking that maybe i could eat your heart like a pomegranate in front of you?

getting bent over an altar and fucked stupid while you’re forced to try and recite bible verses out loud while a needy desperate pent-up priest pounds into you. the priest would tease you if they could and they would pull out or go agonizingly slow, but they’re far too excited to finally be fucking something. them stroking your hair and praising you while they pound into you, them mumbling “oh god” and “jesus christ” under their breath, not caring that they’re taking God’s name in vain because they’re far too focused on cumming inside you. anyway