Temptation - Short Story

Have you ever fantasised of being a priest alone in the chapel at night, hearing a set of high heels clicking their way along the nave towards you. Turning you'd see a fresh fresh faced young girl, but there's nothing innocent about the look in her eyes, or in the tight black leather outfit which hugs her body.

You'd act appalled at the inappropriate attire but inside you'd feel the urges burning through you, the temptations sneaking into your mind as she steps up close to you.

Suddenly her hand snaps out, reaching between your legs and gripping your swelling cock with her talons, digging her nails into the tender flesh as the pain drives through you. Dragging you to the altar by the balls she'd force you to bend over it, your hands gripping the far edge as you felt her pulling at your belt, unfastening it with practiced ease and ripping it from its place.

As your pants drop to the ground she'd rub the strip of leather over your buttocks, gently stroking you as one would a pet, but then she'd reach back, whipping the belt hard and bringing it down across your arse with a satisfying slap. Not stopping she'd continue to swing the leather belt against your buttocks, each blow cutting into the skin and leaving bright welts in it's wake.

When she was finally finished she'd kneel behind you, both hands resting on your arse as she moved her face close, licking at the sore and broken skin, tasting the drops of blood forming on the surface. Pressing her hands harder she'd reveal your puckered anus and move in closer, nuzzling the puckered hole and probing it with the tip of her tongue.

Once it's nicely lubricated she'd stand up, one hand moving down and her fingers pressing to the well prepared entry. With one thrust she'd force two fingers into the tight opening, twisting them around as you moan in disgusted pleasure. Her other hand would move around your body, gripping your cock tightly, her fingers turned so her nails dig into the throbbing rod as she slowly pushes her hand down to its root, forcing you back onto her fingers and making you fuck your own arse against them.

Pulling the stained fingers out she'd lift them to your mouth, her other hand still stroking your prick as she stuffs the shit covered digits between your lips, making you taste your own filth.

Once you've thoroughly clean them she'd reach down to her own clothes, unfastening them slowly, letting her breasts hang loose, the dark nipples standing proud as the bodice falls open. As she reaches her crotch she slips her hand inside, pulling out a mighty cock of her own.

Moving up behind you she'd place the tip of her prick against your gaping butthole before pressing her hand against the small of your back. Applying a little force and pumping down on your cock once more she'd drive herself into your guts, the cock stretching your anus painfully wide as she drives deep.

Pulling back she'd slip her shaft out until only the bulbous head is still inside and at the same time she'd pul