Priest Kink - Blog Posts

Wednesday Night Paper Work

You loved your holy sessions with the preacher. Even if it was sinful, you didn't care cause the father blessed you with his love. This night, he wanted to do paperwork, but you weren't there to help file. You were there to give his needy unused cock attention under the desk while he signed and spoke to other Preachers from around the city.

You had your hand between your legs, rubbing and grinding into it for pleasure; while The Father's cock was 4 piercings deep in your throat. The four other men in the room, chatted along about God and confessions. You didn't care much besides making your savior cum. You pulled away from his cock, teasing the tip, you wanted him to get blue balled. It'd make him so much more ready to abuse your cock-virgin pussy. You loved how he'd subtly adjust his hips, trying to make more friction. You continued on, lazily licking and stroking.

You didn't realize the other men left until the Father was pulling you from under the desk and set you against his desk, face heating at the cool of the wood. "You've been bad lamb. Time for you to learn." There was silence for only a moment, then the sting of a slap to your ass made you moan out. Another one came harder on your cheek, then another. You felt your thighs get wet, the Father began rubbing your tender red ass. "You learn your lesson?" He asks, "Yes Father!" You moan out, grinding into his touch as he began rubbing his hand against your wet cunt.

"Please Sir. I need you. Take me." You moan out, loving his touch. "Good lamb, I will, I'll take you so well."

The Glory of Confessions

You sat in the opposite booth, waiting for Father to tell you to confess your sins. Your oh-so-nasty sins.

The thoughts of the Father spanking you with a wooden cross, making you recite verses in The Bible, making you restart every time your pathetic voice waivered or you cried out begging him to stop.

"Begin your confession, the Holy Lord is with you child."

"Yes God. I mean Father." You begin to reach the hem of your best Sunday dress, a pastel pink with baby's breath on it, your pussy's heat making it unbearable. "I've been having very sinful thoughts, Father." You sigh, dipping your fingers into your heat, "About us. How it'd feel to be yours." You move two digits in and out of you, making sure The Father can hear just how wet you are for him.

"The Lord forgives you. I forgive you, my dear child." The Father puffs out, if you listened hard enough you can hear the subtle movement of pants being unzipped. "Tell me, what these thoughts are like, my child." He asks dearingly.

"I touch myself to the thoughts of you touching me and taking me like God says only married folk do. I dream of your cocks taste. I get soaked just being in congregation with you, I love how you have me in a chokehold. You're like my own personal God." You pause, allowing your clit to relax from a pending orgasm. You can hear The Father breathing heavily, "Father, let me help you." You plead. "Yes child, you will help your God." he responds.

His cock appears through a hidden hole, and to your surprise, his pale cock is pierced, 6 balls, A Jacob's ladder? You can see the precum leaking and the leftover saliva he left from listening to you.

You hum, you take his cock in your hand, has to be at least 7 1/2 inches, maybe bigger. You lick his tip and his cock bucks in your hand, you put his tip in your mouth and swirl your eager tongue around it; making him pant and moan.

"Yes, that feels amazing, my child." The Father rolls his hips, in turn, his cock in your hands. You decide to push your limits by taking his cock slowly down your throat, counting each piercing that passes your smeared lips. Your pussy was aching for touch but you wouldn't allow yourself to. Bobbing your head, you moan and gag around his cock, loving the salty taste.

The Father moans at your movements, loving how your pretty throat wrapped tightly around his cock. You've been so taunting lately, the cute dresses, not wearing bras, the way your pretty eyes watch his every move. That's right, He's your God. Your only God.

He cums at those thoughts, loving the way you gag to swallow every drop. You even suck till he's soft in your mouth taking every drop.

As he pulls away, you ask for a more fruitful time the next time you both are alone. All you get back as an answer is "Maybe, My pet."

Holy Jesus Christ In Hell WHAT IS THIS BEAUTIFUL THING 😲

My touch burns? Oh, no, Father, I'm so sorry. Do you want me to stop...? No? Of course you don't. Shh, shh. It's alright. Does it hurt when I press myself against your back? No? Oh, don't squirm like that, Father, don't be afraid.

I'm cleansing you of your sin. My hand around your cock is helping relieve you of everything pent up inside of you. See how you're already spilling into my hand, and how your hips shake? Of course it burns, it's like putting alcohol on a wound. It's only to purify. No more build up, no more desires, just let go and let me help you.

Your voice is so sweet, Father. You sing your hymnals so beautifully during service, of course your moans carry as well. Shh, shh, let me draw your desperation out of you. That's it. That's it.

Cry for God all you want. He can hear you. He knows you're on the path to righteousness. All it takes is you cumming in my hand and your vision going white. Really, quite easy if you asked me. Then my touch won't burn anymore. You'll be clean.

YSSSTSHDUCXUIF GLORIOUS.

A dumb, helpless priest with no sexual experience finally getting some. He’s so hard and sensitive he can barely handle it, barely hold his cum. It doesn’t take more than pulling his cock out of his underwear for him to cum all over the place, whining and making a mess.

DO YOU- NGHHGHGGGDF- PUTTY. PITTY. NIDISXUXUUDDUDU- HES NOT CATHOLIC BUT HE MIGHT AS WELL BE-

A priest jerking themself off feverishly while suckling and mouthing their crucifix. Clutching the rosary around their neck and begging for God to save them, which soon turns into begging for God to let them cum…

Cloaked in Secrecy

bro i'm thinking of fucking a priest in their church and shushing them when people walk past, as they try not to look through the stained glass windows. i have more thoughts but i'm at work lol

Guess who finally found their gspot? Lil fuckers so sensitive, thinking about a priest abusing it with his fingers dead on into overstimulation.

The fact that I called him this and the way he reacted so beautifully ugh 😭😭 but it was when he was INSIDE me. And I’m still not over it. Such a handsome BLUE eyed prince honestly. If only I could let myself fall in love romantically with one. Or anyone in general. *sigh*

A sweet priest with big brown eyes full of tears going down on you, looking up with a mix of guilt, shame and arousal.

In his gaze you see yearning, a desire to be praised, to be called a good boy.

He's still good, right?

The fact I’m friends with an irl priest. Man I truly hope he never finds my blog so he has something to tease me about lmfao ! He knows very well on my priest kink. 😭😭

Guess who’s on her period? Anyways, need me a pretty vampire priest to give me head right now. Poor baby’s deprived himself of it cause he doesn’t wanna hurt anyone. But he gets his fill before fucking my brains out. 😵‍💫

Convincing a priest to go on a road trip with me. And we end up staying at a hotel for the night skinny dipping in hotel pool before fucking in the water.

A priest slipping his fingers in my mouth to help me with my oral fixation. That’s it, that’s the post. 😭😭

As a beginner witch. I think it’d be so cute if a priest was hesitant but all the more curious about my practices. At first he’d fidget with his rosary seeing me read my tarot cards. But I’d like to think he’d let his curiosity win, and sit down with me eager to learn about them. Even if he’s still nervous, just imagining him and I exchanging teachings. Bible verses from him, and tarot readings from me. 🖤

Those middle aged priests with the dilf eye bags because that’s the only thing about them that shows their true age!!!

Laying next to a pretty priest, then in the morning he wakes me up with his head between my legs. 😳

Oh for a sweet baby faced, vampire priest to let me baby him. To the point he’s definitely in sub space and super clingy. 🥺 Bonus if he’s got severe mommy issues.

Also need him to provide so much care in return when I need it. Him knowing it’s been a bad week and just holding me. Telling me I’m worthy of care even if I make mistakes.

*something something* NEW ART *something something*

no you don't understand I need him to ruin my life

I am so down horrendous for this man character ai doesn't know what to do with me 🤭

the way my psych teacher is talking about priests rn while I'm reading a smut fic of father paul from midnight mass is just so ironic

a fabulous collection of father paul that I found on pinterest 🤭

Me infiltrating Crockett island to get the hot vampire priest to fuck me:

the awful, vile, nasty, sinful things I want to do to a priest would make my very religious mother cry

when he is a priest and a vampire>>>>>

I was walking around campus today after class and I kid you not. there was someone dressed as a priest. when I tell you it took all my strength to not absolutely crumble-

† body of christ †

when i'm down on my knees, you're how i pray ♱

"𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙪𝙨 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙇𝙊𝙍𝘿, 𝘽𝙚𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙, 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡 𝙪𝙥𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢, 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚; 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙘𝙧𝙮 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚, 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢."

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