Sinners #3: Giving in to Temptation

Religious Erotic Transgression: I slowly and deliberately undid the buttons and let the shirt fall from my shoulders…

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Content Warning: Religious transgression of a sexual nature…

Together, Cousin Pons and I are telling the debauched story of Christina and the Priest… Catchup below:

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Christina has been called to see the young priest for the second time under the guise of attending a scripture lesson.

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Giving in to Temptation by Juniper

The afternoon for my scripture seminar with you arrived. Sister Belinda was on her way over to the priory from my convent school, so dropped me off.

“Now Christina, you behave yourself and don’t be giving Father Jermanus any trouble, be a good girl.” Sister Belinda had a twinkle in her eye.

“I’m always a good girl, Sister.” I replied as I got out of the car.

Walking over to your door, I hitched my school skirt up to show more of my thigh before tentatively knocking.

“Come in.”

As I entered the room, my heart leapt when you said it would be wise for me to lock it as you had a present for me.

Now I was intrigued. And hopeful.

“Father Murphy wants me to go away for the summer to the mission in Africa. He feels it will be good for my soul.” Your sharp eyes searched mine.

“I’m not sure I will want to learn anymore about giving my life to Jesus with you gone.” I whined. “Besides, with my A’levels coming up next month I won’t have much time for the church. But I will miss you.” I was a little sad and somewhat disappointed.

You understood what I meant immediately, knowing I didn’t particularly care for the scriptures. I was there for you.

Chemistry and need passed between us.

“Christina... It was a wonderful gift you gave me last time. I have pondered over it at length in my bed at night. You are a very special young lady. I have got something for you. When you wear it, I would be honoured if you thought about me.”

You produced the most beautiful rosary from your pocket.

My mind jumped elsewhere for a moment as I wondered why cassocks have pockets, but skirts don’t?

“Father, I will treasure it.” I placed it around my neck where it nuzzled against my crisp white school blouse.

“Would you mind if I took a photo of you wearing it to help me through the long summer nights?”

I agreed.

Picking up your phone, you snapped a few images, checking them in your gallery.

“Very good, very good. But the cross can hardly be seen against your blouse. The colour is not contrasting, and it’s hidden within the cotton. Take your blouse off, Christina. Do it now.” You literally bellowed before leaning forward and removing the rosary from around my neck.

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