If you’d have asked me if I liked blasphemy phone sex a month ago, I would have told you I had no freaking clue. What could possibly change in 30 days? Well, I’ll tell you! One dream, lots of porn and lots and LOTS of erotica. Oh my sweet baby Jesus did I read an assload of smut. Let’s start with my dream. I was in this church and I was kneeling in a pew. I totally thought everything was normal, but when I approached the altar, a nun walked past me, smiled, and said “Good evening, Sister Lilly”. That made me look down. Holy spirit on the cross! I was wearing black. Touching my head I found a habit and a vail. What the hell was going on? When did I become a nun? Who was making decisions for me because celibacy was certainly not an option I would have ever considered. Like, ever. What insane person would choose not to have sex? Well, you know that saying, right? Everyone wants what we can’t have. Well, me being dressed like a nun made me want to tear my robes off and spread my legs right there on the altar. I know, I’m a bad girl, but you love it. Come on..I know you do…and lying is a sin, you know? Oh yes, I think you know A LOT about sinning. lol
Lead me not into temptation and kiss my big beautiful ass!! No, I didn’t tear every scrap of cloth off of my body, but I did hop up onto the altar and spread my legs. It’s a good thing I love being the center of attention since that’s what I became. My pussy was so wet and needy thinking about never being able to have sex or masturbate again. It only made my heathen whore pussy want it even more. Hail Mary… I played with myself so dirty up there. The nuns and priest looked at me in complete astonishment. Especially when I plucked a votive candle off the white cloth and started using it as a dildo. I won’t even begin to tell you what I did with my rosebery, Lord have Mercy!
My moans echoed off the cathedral walls. God, it felt so good to pleasure myself right in front of the crucifix. Being such a naughty nun felt so good! Do you want to be condemned to hell with me by having some blasphemy phone sex, baby? Well, come on, let’s be damned together.
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