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I had been in this same position more times than I could count. Every Sunday for as far back as memory could recall. On my knees in supplication. My hands pressed together in prayer. Looking up, at the statue, at my saviour.
But tonight was different. This wasn’t Sunday mass. There weren’t the usual parishioners, the other church wives with whom I would help cater church functions.
No, tonight I was alone in this vast building. The moonlight passed through the stained glass windows high above. My breathing echoed off the stone walls.
My knees felt cold against the ornately tiled floor. I had spent so many hours of my life here, being thought the virtues of abstinence, and then faithfulness to one man. So many mornings and afternoons at so many weddings, including my own.
But tonight I was here all alone. Alone except for you. My Master…
I would love to play an ongoing role as a devoted mother and wife, an upstanding member of the Church, who is corrupted by your character.
Are you the priest? The bishop?
Are we even still in my church, or are you an Imam who has lured me to your mosque?
I’m very open minded, but my limits are absolute when it comes to underage, incest and scat.
I only play in PM’s, no messages or other platforms
Can’t wait to hear from you:)
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