The convent, the most emblematic place of ethical and moral laws, however, the closure of its doors was the key that opened old memories, those where the acolytes ruled, oh thus we were mentioned by the priests and the orthodox order, and even more so, by the pact realized a good time ago.
While the place transfers images from my memories, I remembered those who had died, those who sacrificed their life with the motive of avoiding disaster and those who wanted to have divine power for their own pleasure, including myself among them.
Ah yes, when one is young it's hard to know that someday you can compete with the rest to have a woman as beautiful as mine and even imagine her lips licking every corner of your member, that's how she was, a nun known for being so pure, so serene like an angel called from heaven, if she had an angelic face and enchanting lips, the curiosity to know the curves beneath that clothing was a priority.
No, it wasn't my disappointment in love, for an apostle of God doesn't allow such a thing, it was obsession, I was obsessed but in a way that I couldn't really feel guilty. It was then that I started practicing these forbidden arts to make her my slave.
There had been months since the acolytes gathered in the church's underground, and then the ritual began, as the chanting of entonation spread the aroma of aphrodisiac between the rooms, 5 nuns who had been kidnapped were chained to serve as the portal, the acolytes started to enter the circle and the orgy began, the chained and blinded nuns couldn't do anything but start licking each other's members and touching themselves in desperation to satisfy pleasure and pain.
It was a most enchanting scene, grasping, oral sex, vaginal, anal, lesbian, all a tempting and satisfying scenario, the voices of pleasure filled the place the fire began to circulate and in that instant everything was ready for sacrifice, one of the nuns tried to come towards me to masturbate with her hands but, as they say, resist all temptation, only then would it be recommenced, I turned the nun around with a punch, her ass lay raised in front of me and without hesitation I began to whip her with my hand, the sound of the blows were loud her cry of pain and pleasure increased until her skin was so marked that blood started to come out of her while she choked on the climax of her orgasm, the orgy continued and it was the moment, power would be mine alone, I retired from the circle without anyone noticing, ... it was there where the attack began the church collapsed burying all those members in the floor, my sacrifice was done, power would be mine alone, and with her I would carry out what had to be...my satisfaction.
While the other priests were collapsing, I was heading to one of the rooms where that beautiful nun would be, the pact was on its way, as I approached I saw her praying, kneeling down, and it was there that with surety I closed the door, she alarmed and without hesitation I invoked the circle that left her motionless ready for the start of the pact...I whispered the right words and from the earth tentacles and hands grabbed her strongly so she couldn't escape, she began to pronounce groans of desperation.
Ripping off her clothing, I saw her, gazing at her more than I could have imagined without resisting myself and putting my member in those lips, she tried to resist but that made the desire increase until it entered her entire mouth, oh yes, it was incredible, the force and resistance only made her mouth feel even better, I was about to ejaculate in her mouth but I held back, the game had barely begun, I wanted to hear her voice, so I went to her hips and started putting my member into her tempting virgin orifice where that substance emanated, the chalice of her excitement.
The moans began to resonate, it was so tight, so warm, with each thrust she increased her voice but little by little it started changing, still pushing it in with such force that her chalice seemed to explode from the inside, her juices started falling like a waterfall, it was incredible and then I started ejaculating until the end...she moaned with a long scream and fell onto the floor.
Things would have ended so simply but no, my game had barely begun, grabbing her ass I put my member into her anus orifice, then she emitted another scream, amidst the semen, blood, and chalice, her screams seemed to change constantly, and I felt even better than before, dominating her ass, hitting her buttocks, I was about to ejaculate again and did so inside her, the semen spilled out of her ass and onto her vaginal lips, the ritual was taking effect; but then she started pronouncing master...master... her eyes had gone out, the glow had disappeared, without saying a word she started licking my erection, and it was even better than the first moment; no doubt these sent angels from the convent are professional whores.....yes, pleasure was imminent, she swallowed everything that came out in moans of pleasure and ecstasy....the pact was complete. That nun was now my slave and I took her away then and forever as long as we left Let the convent collapse on itself.
If yes, the memories are too many, although now in ruin, my slave is present, just now she's there praying but not to deities, rather to her master, me.
With my ass exposed, my slave was eager to feel pleasure again...and thus it would be, for centuries, for centuries.... pure and infinite pleasure.
While the place transfers images from my memories, I remembered those who had died, those who sacrificed their life with the motive of avoiding disaster and those who wanted to have divine power for their own pleasure, including myself among them.
Ah yes, when one is young it's hard to know that someday you can compete with the rest to have a woman as beautiful as mine and even imagine her lips licking every corner of your member, that's how she was, a nun known for being so pure, so serene like an angel called from heaven, if she had an angelic face and enchanting lips, the curiosity to know the curves beneath that clothing was a priority.
No, it wasn't my disappointment in love, for an apostle of God doesn't allow such a thing, it was obsession, I was obsessed but in a way that I couldn't really feel guilty. It was then that I started practicing these forbidden arts to make her my slave.There had been months since the acolytes gathered in the church's underground, and then the ritual began, as the chanting of entonation spread the aroma of aphrodisiac between the rooms, 5 nuns who had been kidnapped were chained to serve as the portal, the acolytes started to enter the circle and the orgy began, the chained and blinded nuns couldn't do anything but start licking each other's members and touching themselves in desperation to satisfy pleasure and pain.
It was a most enchanting scene, grasping, oral sex, vaginal, anal, lesbian, all a tempting and satisfying scenario, the voices of pleasure filled the place the fire began to circulate and in that instant everything was ready for sacrifice, one of the nuns tried to come towards me to masturbate with her hands but, as they say, resist all temptation, only then would it be recommenced, I turned the nun around with a punch, her ass lay raised in front of me and without hesitation I began to whip her with my hand, the sound of the blows were loud her cry of pain and pleasure increased until her skin was so marked that blood started to come out of her while she choked on the climax of her orgasm, the orgy continued and it was the moment, power would be mine alone, I retired from the circle without anyone noticing, ... it was there where the attack began the church collapsed burying all those members in the floor, my sacrifice was done, power would be mine alone, and with her I would carry out what had to be...my satisfaction.While the other priests were collapsing, I was heading to one of the rooms where that beautiful nun would be, the pact was on its way, as I approached I saw her praying, kneeling down, and it was there that with surety I closed the door, she alarmed and without hesitation I invoked the circle that left her motionless ready for the start of the pact...I whispered the right words and from the earth tentacles and hands grabbed her strongly so she couldn't escape, she began to pronounce groans of desperation.
Ripping off her clothing, I saw her, gazing at her more than I could have imagined without resisting myself and putting my member in those lips, she tried to resist but that made the desire increase until it entered her entire mouth, oh yes, it was incredible, the force and resistance only made her mouth feel even better, I was about to ejaculate in her mouth but I held back, the game had barely begun, I wanted to hear her voice, so I went to her hips and started putting my member into her tempting virgin orifice where that substance emanated, the chalice of her excitement.The moans began to resonate, it was so tight, so warm, with each thrust she increased her voice but little by little it started changing, still pushing it in with such force that her chalice seemed to explode from the inside, her juices started falling like a waterfall, it was incredible and then I started ejaculating until the end...she moaned with a long scream and fell onto the floor.
Things would have ended so simply but no, my game had barely begun, grabbing her ass I put my member into her anus orifice, then she emitted another scream, amidst the semen, blood, and chalice, her screams seemed to change constantly, and I felt even better than before, dominating her ass, hitting her buttocks, I was about to ejaculate again and did so inside her, the semen spilled out of her ass and onto her vaginal lips, the ritual was taking effect; but then she started pronouncing master...master... her eyes had gone out, the glow had disappeared, without saying a word she started licking my erection, and it was even better than the first moment; no doubt these sent angels from the convent are professional whores.....yes, pleasure was imminent, she swallowed everything that came out in moans of pleasure and ecstasy....the pact was complete. That nun was now my slave and I took her away then and forever as long as we left Let the convent collapse on itself.
If yes, the memories are too many, although now in ruin, my slave is present, just now she's there praying but not to deities, rather to her master, me.
With my ass exposed, my slave was eager to feel pleasure again...and thus it would be, for centuries, for centuries.... pure and infinite pleasure.
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