Confessions of a Sinner

[cgraven]

A low moan escaped those sweet lips I so desired to be mine as this hussy of a libertine climaxed in the old stone chapel as she vividly relived that night of lustful debauchery, the bobble and plaything of her, duke, her master…………An d I loved every titillating lustful breath she drew as she reviled her sorted pass, her journey form innocence to the play toy of this lecher who I had a growing respect for…....even envy for .Ah but that was not the only thing grow with in me as my throbbing iron cored lance longed to taste this sweet morsel more than any woman I had known.

"And.. that is not all.. "

And what of your husband what did he do when you returned now that he knew you had betrayed ,him, cockled him with another, presumably his friend.

“Tell me you wicked, wicked sweet child your immortal soul hangs in the balance.”

I longed for release, to end this sweet torture yet now I could see every stroke, every pinch, every lewd move of this fallen angel as she pleasured herself her sweet supple body no more than a hand span away, Yet my lust drew me on.

Child continue.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Mysterious

"I went home Father.. That night after the ride in the park to one very angry husband.. He scolded and ranted, threatened and promised and in the end Father, he knelt to me and did as I bid him. I told him Father.. Told him he was lucky to have me in the first place as old and poor as he was. He should be thankful for the gift I brought to him with my dowery when we wed and that I saved his business with my cunning mind and my father's money.. I scolded him for being unable to satisfy his wife that she had to go elsewhere, I scolded him for not showering me in Jewels and love, for ignoring me and doing what ever he desired. I demanded that he kneel to me and kiss the ground I walked upon for it if wasn't me he would have been in debtor's prison. That he should be thankful I did not pay someone to take care of him permenantly. I made him crawl to me, I held over his head documents, his signature on them for numerous things against the crown and I gained control over him that night..." I paused my voice purring in pleasure once again with the remembrance of that power I held and weilded til the day he died.
"I made him service me how I saw fit, never touching only doing as he was bidden. No more gambling, No more illegal actions, I was his only partner and I ran his shipping businesses all on my own. I was Mistress of the castle, and I demanded complete control..... I drove him to his grave Father.. And I would do it again if given the chance!" I halted, my chuckle resounding in the room before I went on.
"I made him sit in a chair, tied him to it and made him watch as the Master took me repeatedly before his eyes. Always rubbing it in his face his manhood was no use to even himself. How I wailed when I climaxed and how I begged for more. We put on a good show for him that night, the husband.. I did enjoy it so.." I paused again and sat forward, my face coming close to the seperation screen as I whispered, "And I am far far from over.... I still have to tell you what happened with my maid Emily.. Ooooooooo" I shuddered and let it be heard in my voice as I spoke, "She tasted Oh so sweetly.. Her virginal body all mine as Master watched....."

 

[cgraven]

her voice building to a shattering crescendo as her orgasm engulfed her, she leaned close to that silken screen, so close that her lips where pressed to it, the temptation so great as se whispered, "And I am far, far from over.... I still have to tell you what happened with my maid Emily.. Ooooooooo"

A sinful shudder in her voice of remembered thief of innocence, she whispered "She tasted Oh so sweetly.. Her virginal body all mine as Master watched....."

I lean forward thirsting for just one taste. Then suddenly she pulled back……I was consumed by lust for her.

“Child you where turned from the path of righteousness when you knew no better. This was all you knew, yet you never betrayed a trusted innocent of quality to this hellish fiend ?’

After all it is said that a servant should meet all his masters or mistress’s needs joyfully child.

Only if you betrayed another innocent of quality to him would you have truly sinned.

I paused barely even able to breathe now.

 

[blueeyedangel]

Relaxing again, I open my bible back up to Matthew and read,

"You have heard that it was said, 'Do not commit adultery.' But I tell you that anyone who looks at a woman lustfully has already committed adultery with her in his heart. If your right eye causes you to sin, gouge it out and throw it away. It is better for you to lose one part of your body than for your whole body to be thrown into hell. And if your right hand causes you to sin, cut it off and throw it away. It is better for you to lose one part of your body than for your whole body to go into hell.

As I put my finger in my bible to hold the spot, I started to pray on that passage. 'Please Lord help my husband to be pious and not want for another woman. Help him be a man worthy of You and of Heaven.'

Raising my head back up to read more, whispers come again from the confessional. Nothing understandable at first, I strain my ears to hear, even turning my head in the direction the voices are coming from.

my fingers soaked with juices still kept moving, only slowly this time, saving it for my Master.

Trying so hard not to hear.....I didn't want to know any of this. I was sure I wasn't hearing correctly.

He released himself right there, not undressing, just adding insult by only pulling out his manhood. He lifted me and impaled me hard and with a single thrust. I cried out loudly, he chuckled and demanded I scream louder. And so I did. He urged the horse to walk now, the reins were in my hands and his hands were holding me upright against him.

The strangest thing began to happen to me, something that had never happened before. My breasts swelled, my nipples became hard and poked through my dress. Placing my bible on my lap I looked at them, feeling how sensitive they were to the fabric they were pressing against. I longed to touch them, I never had except to clean them and to feed a child. I looked up to make sure no one was watching and I lightly rubbed my fingers over my nipples. I sucked my breath in at the feeling. Never had my nipples felt so good. I tried to stop but then I heard the voices coming from the confessional again,

I did not care, Father.. I kept riding him and he kept thrusting and fucking me. Bare before all who could see, we mated like wild animals. He made me yell out who he was to me, made me scream out Master before he would let me climax that night..."

And that's when I heard the woman in the dark confessional booth moan in passion. My hands, of their own accord now because I couldn't help myself, started applying even more pressure to my nipples, sometimes pinching them hard so they increased in size even more. Never had I been so aroused, never had I needed so badly to touch myself. Faster and faster my fingers flew on my nipples, wishing I could touch the bare skin of them.

Part of me was unaware of what I was really doing, only knowing that the pleasure was immense and that I couldn't stop. The other part of me knew I was sinning, that I would surely go to Hell now for what I was doing. If only the voices of the Father and the parishoner were gone.....

“Tell me you wicked, wicked sweet child your immortal soul hangs in the balance.”

 

[Sweetp4u]

Mysterious

I purred seductively in my throat, a smile breaking over my face and my white even teeth exsposed as I bit on the tip of my tongue. I chuckled, releasing the tongue and running it over my lower lip as I slid forward.
"Would you believe ... my dear Father.. That I have done that and much more?" I shifted again in my seat and grinned, recalling a night I was at the Winter Debutante Ball....
"Her name is irrellivant at this time, but she was the reining beauty of single young supple flesh all were begging for a single glance from. She was what I used to be, I hated her for it one second and loved her the next. She was the ice maiden, or so they said... Turned down all whom dared to get too close, two were shot for unethical advances on the girl by her uncle... I took her hand that night, as my Master instructed me too and led her upstairs.. No no.. I recall better, I asked him for her. He granted her to me and so I moved to fetch her from a striking young stud of a Lord and whisked her away up into the darkened halls of the manor.. Under the pretenses that I needed her to aid my in fixing my gown. She came with me willingly, her young eyes obviously staring at my chest time after time and when I questioned her about her interest in my form, she replied that my gown was lovely.." I chuckled, taking a drink from the cup of water.
"Yes, my gown was lovely, but those were my breasts she was eyeing that night.. I had heard some rumors about her, but she was still untouched by man or woman, for now.. I led her down the darkened corridoors to a room far enough away from the noise and bustle downstairs, no one would hear her cries.. In the shadows my Master followed us to that room, slipping in as I occupied the young woman's interest by stripping out of my silver and gold gown. The lacey underthings imported from France caught her eye and she just had to touch them.. I let her touch and even encouraged her to touch further and more until she was gasping, her eyes were wide in wonderment and her breast was cupped in my hand. She was poised like a doe in the hunters sight, afraid and yet unable to leave. I bent my head, my tongue lapping between her young breasts, asking her if she wished to leave me and return to the ball, or stay and learn a little more? The young beauty, so healthy and glowing, asked to remain and so she did.... "
"I took her hand and led her to the bed, standing before her I slowly undressed her from head to toe, leaving nothing on her silken frame, placing cherished kisses on every inche of her exsposed body until she was trembling in want... See I did not touch anything she wanted touched, merely teased her and taunted her with my gifted mouth.. As I knelt before her, I felt her small hands fall to rest on my shoulders, her breasts heaving as she gasped and panted heavily. I pushed her backwards to sit on the bed, my body crawling across the floor and kneeling between her thighs... She made a sound of protest, worried this would ruin her until I said "No, merely enlighten you." She was Oh so trusting..So sweet, her scent made me heady as I leaned in to her spread center and inhaled her fragrance. Her fingers clutched at me, her eyes wide with wonderment and alas worry.. She quickly lost her worry as I ran my tongue from her bottom to her clit, flicking just barely over her sweet succulent folds.." I groaned, my tongue lapping at my lips once more, they were parched from thinking about her..
"I used my fingers and spread her pink meat wide for my gaze, her hands tightened on my shoulders but it did not hinder me in the slightest, I moved forward, my tongue worming it's way into her juicy hole, ramrod stiff I plunged in and out, repeatedly until she was writhing in ecstasy. Her groans and moans made me ache, her twitching was sooooo seductive and her flavor made me nearly cum with each fresh flow of the sweet juices she presented to me... Master watched, his eyes heavy with desire as I tongued her, my lips fastening on her clit and suckling, she erupted in Euphoric bliss, crying out for more, begging me to make her a woman.. Alas I could not.. I rose from the bed, taking her into my arms and rocking her.. laying her on the bed I tied her down spread wide for my Master. Her eyes widened as she realized there was a man in the room, watching the both of us.. She fought for only a few minutes until Master knelt on the bed and lavished her with his tongue. I stripped completely down to nothing and moved over her face, demanding she inkind give me the same release... Master took her repeatedly that night, she gave me climax after climax with her innocent tongue... master took her home where she still rests and keeps him happy.." I paused, taking a drink of water and smiled softly..
"And that is not all there is Father.."

 

[cgraven]

Every subtle move of this libertine, calculated to tempt, to ensnare, was it by cunning design or by a quirk of nature? I cared not as I groaned in my own sorted sinful release, and yet I was so enflamed by her adventures I cupids grove hat I desired more.

Every time she came with in a breath of that silken stream my lips yearned to taste her to revel in her lust as her master had.

“Child oh sweet child how you have sinned, and sinned so wantonly for your master even unto the betrayal of innocence”

My voice husky as if in disbelief, my passions running high I pause running my tongue over my parched lips.

“ And yet you say there is more?........Child are you still the servant of this hell spawned fiend that calls himself a man, or have you gone on to serve his master...........Pry do till child as your soul is in peril?”

 

[blueeyedangel]

Oh the pleasures that just my fingers on my nipples brought! I had never known such pleasure. In my marriage sex was for procreation, as the Lord would have it, and it never involved pleasure. But the joy of my fingers and hands on my breasts....

I pushed her backwards to sit on the bed, my body crawling across the floor and kneeling between her thighs... She made a sound of protest, worried this would ruin her until I said "No, merely enlighten you." She was Oh so trusting..So sweet, her scent made me heady as I leaned in to her spread center and inhaled her fragrance. Her fingers clutched at me, her eyes wide with wonderment and alas worry.. She quickly lost her worry as I ran my tongue from her bottom to her clit, flicking just barely over her sweet succulent folds.."

I was shocked! I had never heard of women being intimate together....and her tongue on another woman's body! My own husband had never put his tongue on me in such fashion! 1Corithians plainly says that homosexuals will not inherit the kingdom of God, was she so ignorant as to WANT to go to Hell?

"I used my fingers and spread her pink meat wide for my gaze, her hands tightened on my shoulders but it did not hinder me in the slightest, I moved forward, my tongue worming it's way into her juicy hole, ramrod stiff I plunged in and out, repeatedly until she was writhing in ecstasy. Her groans and moans made me ache, her twitching was sooooo seductive and her flavor made me nearly cum with each fresh flow of the sweet juices she presented to me... Master watched, his eyes heavy with desire as I tongued her, my lips fastening on her clit and suckling, she erupted in Euphoric bliss, crying out for more, begging me to make her a woman.

Then something else strangely foreign began to happen to me. My private area, the passage for bearing children began to tingle and throb. What was happening to me? It felt so wonderful and made me slightly lightheaded. I rubbed my legs together a bit, hoping that this strange feeling would go away yet strangely hoping it would continue. I sat up a little straighter, shifting my bottom in my seat to rub my clothed area a little more on the pew. Sweat was starting to run between my breasts. Fingers still in play on my nipples, almost panting with need from over hearing their sinful words and hearing the womans groans of passion, I slowly ran a finger over my mound. I jumped in surprise at the pleasure. I was in turmoil, I longed for release yet knew I was sinning even as my longing grew.

My breath coming faster now, I touched my mound again and again felt the tingle of pleasure course through me. Oh Lord please deliver me from this evil, I prayed. I hoped with every ounce of my being that the woman in the confessional would finish soon so I could confess my sins and be forgiven.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Mysterious

I smiled, declining to answer the Father's question as I sat in silence awhile just playing with myself, and yet never going over the precipe..
"By far i am not done yet.." I whispered, near purred as I watched his eyes through the divider. The sun was setting slightly, shadows falling across his face just so.
"I still serve my master when it suits me.." I shifted in my seat, my ears picking up a faint moan from somewhere else in the church. I smiled, I would have to speak just an octave higher to give them a good listen..
"..A small party of men to discuss issues before Parliment.. No women allowed within all met in my Master's home.. He stood behind me in the doorway, peeking in on the men who sat waiting for their Brandy's that night. His soft breath cascading over my ear and neck, I felt the excitement building within me as I looked at the five gathered men.. All married, all in high society, all had power and all were easily controlled as well..His words caressed me as he softly gave me my instructions for the night.. My purpose for being there was to entertain our guests... His way.. I nodded, my breath catching in my breast as I felt his hand skim the column of my throat, his nose nuzzling procatively against my ear, I would do it.. For my Master I would do it and love it!" I moved to lean against the back facing away from the Father, letting him see the profile of my body as I spoke and writhed on my own fingers.
"...He stood behind me, his hands quickly making work at removing my clothing, til I was bare from head to foot.. His hands tied a mask over my face and bunned my hair to keep them from knowing who I was.. He patted my ass and told me it was time to entertain...I moved into the room, all five pairs of eyes turned to look at the interruption before gasping in shock as I stood before them. One leered at me openly, the others blushed and some shifted in their seats.
"Good evening Gentlemen.." My voice was husky as I wished it to be, guarded as well as I moved to the table between them and crawled up onto the hard wood surface. "I am your entertainment tonight.. do enjoy.." My master had instructed me well, told me what I was to do, and if I did not comply word for word, he would never touch me again.. This in mind I laid back and spread myself wide, my fingers quickly suckled and then pressed down my exsposed sex... The men protested at first, ranting and raving and then fell silent as they moved to watch from a better angle.. I caressed myself, rubbing my clit, teasing my nipples and finally fingering myself while they watched. Someone came in and delivered drinks and left just as quietly, Master stood in the corner watching, smoking his cigar.. Making sure I followed his orders to the letter.. I was growing hot and turned on as they began to touch now and then, one moved to my breast to suckle while another caressed my inner thighs.. I demanded they strip naked as I was.. Eagerly they complied Father.. Stripping bare and moving around the table. So many hands and mouths touching me, suckling, nibbling biting my flesh. I caressed them, made them get closer and closer to me.. But I was not done yet, Master wanted more and so he got more.. I was pulled from the table.. One man behind me and another on the floor, I was made to kneel over the one laying down and sit on his cock.. The other moved behind me, sliding himself into my tight bottom.. I was wanton and moaned for more cock.. I had to have more! And more I got.. Three remaining moved towards me, each taking a short turn at fucking my mouth while I stroked the other two off.. I alternated between them, bringing them closer and closer to orgasm as I could.. One riding my bottom, another filling my sex hard and fast.. I was floating into heaven or could have been decending into hell.. I care not which it was, for intruth I was contentedly taking it and begging for more.. I rode and rode and rode, taking them each one at a time in various places, making them cum time and time again, but denied the pleasure as my Master ordered.. I got into this.. I wanted more power and the hunger was growing within me.. I ordered one man to kneel to another, I demanded that he be the whore and suck his cock, threatened them if they did not comply, and as my Master's grin grew into something evil, the men did as I told them. I watched, another moving to slide his thickness into my bottom.. I moaned in pleasure, watching this sinful act these two men were performing was such a wicked turn on... I wanted to see more.. Feel more.. The man pumped himself in and out of the other's mouth until he climaxed, then they switched places.. Master was now stroking himself as he watched the goings on around the room. Another moved below me as I rode and the one left my bottom.. Master came to me then, his hands taking my hips and lifting me, I thought to slide where the other hand been.. but I was wrong.. He took hold of the man under me, lifting his legs and spreading him widely as he continued to fuck into my sex.. He parted the man's cheeks, positioned himself and shoved hard into the man under me.. So hard the man whimpered and pleaded for him to stop... A young man, so tender and newly married.. he was getting a real lesson on sex.. The Master fucked him as I rode the young man as well.. The rest took their cues from Master, moving over the young man's face waiting.... And when the young man gave into it and felt pleasure he began his descent into hell as well.. I too had my mouth filled with a variety of juices that night....A night I will never forget.. Nor the content men who left that night, all promising to return and do this again..." I fell silent, my time was running short and I had to go soon.. But there was so many things to confess.. but did I want forgiven for them? I sat a moment, thinking, righting my clothes as I had one last confession before I did indeed leave....

 

[cgraven]

she turned so her profile filled the screen and my mind wit unholy and diabolical desires. Her taunting bring me near to ecstasy, and let thou I was aflame with desire neither she nor I had touched.

A quiet whimpering and moaning form the nave reaches the corner of my consciousness This harlot an raised her sweet purring voice an octave higher, and commenced the most sorted tail of debauchery that was ever my pleasure to hear, I hung breathlessly o her every word, savored each delectable detail. As she finished I forced my self to breath. Her movement subtle as she begins to robe herself, the russell of her garments whispering in the stillness. and My heart fell at the thoughts of our parting.

“Is that all my child or is your soul still burdened”

 

[Sweetp4u]

Mysterious

I dressed, my smile still intact as I thought about the final confession and what it would indicate when I told the Father what I had done...
I turned back towards the window, now fully dressed and ready to depart this church...

"One last confession Father while you breath hard and heavy on the other side of this screen... I have a wickedness to me that has yet to be cured.. For in truth I do not seek forgiveness but to spread the pleasure.. This is the 5th church I have visited this mornin... Confessing the same sins, in the same order and repeatedly stripping to nothing and bare my 'soul'..." I heard an audible gasp from behind the wall and smiled sweetly.
".. Letting my words and actions tempt even the mightiest to crumble and cave in to what pleasures there are in this life... Again, each parish, each time the Fathers before you have succumbed to the tales.. Does it make them stronger or weaker? Only they can decide that.. Only they can ask forgiveness or realize that to be human is a sin all of it's self.. and to go on with life and enjoy it, not spend it in this tiny room confessing to being human.... Good day Father.." I rose from my seat, bag in hand and veil firmly in place. The pleasure still hummed in my body and my mind. I was still turned on and I was returning to my master before I would move on to a new parish tomorrow and confess once again to these sins..
I hurried to my hired coach, moving within the dark confines and straight to my Master's side.
"How did confessing go my precious?" His voice soothing and sweet.
"The same as always Master... He enjoyed it."
He said nothing more, merely smiled, bent his head down and kissed the tip of my nose. His hand moved up under my dress as our new Maid watched from the seat across from us.. Yes, I am a sinner.. I admit it.. I welcome and embrace this part of me.. And for those who are open to it.. Welcome to the Pleasure


The end..... Or is it?

 

[cgraven]

The Rouge

I listen to her last confession as she make ready to leave, her final taunt .

My whispered voice reaches her ear’s only as she stands and turns to go.

"Wicked child you In this case have failed.......... for I am no cockled priest......... but a rouge in hiding......... thank you for a most delightful afternoon’s enterrtainment to pass away my lonly hours of hiding..”

Weather she herd me or not I do not know but time was drawing nigh and prudence called to me to fly before discovery. I reached for the old cassock that hung there to make good my escape yet I tarried.



The end..... Or is it?


Ah a question to be pondered.