im clearly not making myself clear enough, you'll do as i say. do you think you're a holy figure when you're wriggling and squirming each time i touch that sensitive spot in your hole? what will your churchmates think when they've seen how I've defiled you?
Your local priest always seemed like a nice guy, kind and inviting to everyone in his church. His sermons always lead with such pride and passion in his words, it takes you by surprise when he invites you into his office and forces you over his knee, “Pray.” He commands,
A harsh palm landing on your thighs. You whimper and begin to pray, tears welling up in your eyes. “I know you haven’t been coming to mass, did you think I wouldn’t notice? God always knows when his sheep strays away from him. Repent for your sins.”
This level of obsession with you, that has ahold of me, can't be forgiven. I can try and repent, but prison bars will not stop me from wanting nothing else, but you.