He pulled me up to my feet slowly, his other hand coming to my waist to steady me, and I pressed against him, feeling the hardness of his cock against my belly, which made my head spin with need, my hips grinding subtly because I couldn’t stop myself, the friction teasing my clit through the layers of cloth.

“I know exactly what I’m asking for, Father, I want you to punish me with your cock in my ass, rough and deep until I scream for mercy, and then use that holy water over there to piss on me, mark me as your sinful slut who needs to be washed clean...