Religious blasphemy phone sex has the potential for so many different roleplays. Let’s talk about a few ideas and things I’ve thought of. Church really isn’t my thing but I’ve been a few times for various reasons. One time while the pastor was giving his sermon, I thought about playing with myself right there in my ew. In lieu of doing that, I shifted my hips just enough that my panties rubbed against my clit. But, all the while, I thought of pulling my panties off altogether, spreading my legs, and fingering my pussy for all those church motherfuckers to see. I thought about getting someone to fuck me on the alter. I rocked my hips, feeling the orgasm building while I thought about yelling “fuck Jesus” at the top of my lungs while I came.
Once, I went to confession. Once and only once. I’m a sinner and I give exactly zero fucks about it. Life’s more fun that way. Anyway, I confessed to the father that I wanted to fuck him right there in the booth. Sadly, he had integrity but that didn’t stop me from thinking about letting those black robes hang open while he bent me over the seat. It would have been so hot for him to renounce God. Corrupting a preacher sounds so incredibly fucking hot, don’t you think, boys? Corrupt a father right there in his own church. Fuck, yes that makes my pussy so wet! Doesn’t that idea make your cock so hard? I can be a satanic slut and condemn every believer. Put their faith to the test, huh?
If you want something discrete or something completely out there, I’m good with either. As long as we’ll have some kinky religious blasphemy phone sex together, that’s all that matters as far as I’m concerned. Until next time. Smooches.
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