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cw: gender neutral reader, degradation, blasphemy/hierophilia
Cool steel of his partisan touches you just under your chin forcing you to look up at his radiance. Rays of light stream down silhouetting his wings, his halo, his bare chest before falling on your blood-stained face. Eyes filled with scorn and disgust pierce your very soul, his lips curled upward in absolute mockery. You sit at his feet in the cathedral, body bare.
“Repent,” Those were the first words he said to you in a deep, yet sweet voice.
You swallow hard while looking up at his majestic form, unable to talk as your mouth hangs open in awe. The blade of his partisan leaves your throat, but your head is shoved to the freezing marble floor by his foot.
“I said repent, sinner.” You let out a pathetic whine as he grinds your cheek deeper into the ground. Amused, he revels at your pain.
“You like this, don’t you? You enjoy groveling at my feet as I punish you as I see fit.” He kicks you over onto your back, your body completely exposed and defenseless as he traces the topography of your torso with the edge of his sharpened blade.
“Don’t worry, my sinner, we have all the time in the world to eliminate every last sin within that blasphemous soul of yours.”
God it would be so gratifying to make someone I absolutely hate into my toy. Their change from being haughty and arrogant to being my loyal desperate little toy who can’t live a day without me. For them to kneel and beg at my feet for me to play with them.
I love switchy couples.
Some days she bends me over and pegs me. Making me take the full length of her strap as she asks me who's a good boy while I'm too out of it to respond with words and so her question is just answered with moans.
Then other days I make her suck my tdick under my desk while i work until I feel like she's worked enough to earn a reward. Then using the same strap on she used to fuck me, i return the favor from the other day and rut her into the ground.
cw: softcore, blasphemy/hierophilia/religion kink, mental changes, brainwashing/hypno
God i know when people usually think of religious corruption kink they think of a religious person who loses their faith which is good but i really love is when a non-believer is corrupted into religion.
You were just an atheist aimlessly wandering through life with no purpose, but then you met a priest. You and he would always end up debating about religion. You knew you were right, but he could talk circles around you, couldn't he? However, no matter how ruthlessly he would destroy what you thought were foolproof arguments, he would still use the same soft, honey-tongued tone. Always kind and polite, but he was one of those people who you couldn't just help but to love the way they speak. Charismatic and mesmerizing, but never forceful. A calming, trance like effect would come over you and for the first time in forever you would feel at peace.
You started attending mass just to hear him speak. Of course he would always pick you out of the crowd and, after mass, talk to you for hours on end about faith and you, you would do nothing but just listen to his sweet voice. It wasn't long before those suggestive words seeped into your brain and took root. Your budding beliefs were new and fragile, but he took the time to tend to the garden of your mind. To water and nurture the very seeds he planted deep into the recesses of your very soul. Those seeds turned to saplings which turned into branches that reached up to the sky in worship and a sturdy trunk of unwavering conviction that even the sharpest axes would struggle to cut down.
You desired more than to be a fervent parishioner now, you desperately wanted to become one of the same cloth he was. You yearned to bask in the ecstasy of worship like he does. Your mind was filled with nothing but the good faith which you wanted, no, needed to spread to the dissenters as you had once been. He changed you fundamentally and now it was your turn to sow seeds as he taught you to, as he always meant you to.
God I want a woman to peg me and make me her pet so bad. I'll be a good boy and do whatever you want just please fuck me in the ass. Strip me naked, make me bark, i am yours to play with.
Someone dressing me in priest robes then forces me to pray with a rosary as they fuck my ass while im bent over an alter. Trying to focus on saying my hail marys but with each prayer it keeps getting more incoherent until i just end up turning into a delirious, moaning mess.