obedientbat

[obedientbat]

yalls clit ever just pulse like crazy ??? yeah

[obedientbat]

man who’s eating your pussy so voraciously he’s pulling your ass off the mattress, got your legs hanging off his shoulders

[obedientbat]

I can tell from the way he shuts the door of the confessional who is on the other side. As always, he starts his confession with mundane things: tiny lies he’s told, cursing with the Lord’s name, those sorts of sins. But he saves the sweetest ones for last. He gets quiet before telling me all the dirty thoughts he’s had during the week. Always, he is afraid to give detail, but today I decide to prod him. What kind of thoughts? What did you do about them?

He tells me after a pause that he thought about being fucked by a man bigger than him, being pinned down, and he was so desperate that he humped the air, trying to get any relief without actually touching himself. He’s so afraid that he will fall into sin, become a whore for every handsome man who will fuck him, breed him. And as he replies and I ask for more, I can’t help, as I so often can’t, from touching myself through my cassock. His sweet voice gets me so hard, more than others’ do, to the point that just rubbing under clothes isn’t enough. I pull them up and start to stroke myself, but because his voice is so quiet, he notices the sound.

When he asks what that noise is, I tell him how he can be free of those lustful thoughts, but he must be able to obey me. He says, “Yes Father,” and I instruct him to follow me to the sacristy, making sure I stay in front and he cannot yet see how hard I’ve become. I lock the door behind him, and bend him over one of the tables.

“You’re so worried about giving in to your desires that there’s only one way to keep you from indulging. You must be my whore. I can keep your needy cunt in check.” I say, starting to pull his clothes away. “Will you be my whore, or will you return to hopelessly grinding against nothing, driven to madness by even the thought of another man’s touch?”

He whines and says “I will be yours, Father, please just touch me.”

As I have him naked in front of me, bent with his legs spread, I see how wet he’d become just from remembering his sinful thoughts. “Look at this. You really do need me to keep you in line. Soaking from just thinking of cock.” He whines again, pushing his ass put further, begging me without having to say it, having to speak more sinful things.

I slide my cock in him so easily, though he’s still tight. He told me before he had fucked himself, but since he had repented, it had been a long while. All his practice comes to use. I begin to fuck him faster, grabbing his hips as I do. It would be such a shame for a needy boy like him to not be backing himself onto cock. How fortunate now that his Father can help him do so.

I remember that I keep something in here in case I need to help a penitent, and reach into a drawer nearby on the table. A little bullet vibrator sits waiting, and I grab it and turn it up all the way before shifting his hips up to put it underneath his clit. As I fuck him, his body moves back and forth on it, teasing him even further. Sometimes I stop, or pull out, and leave him with just the vibration before slamming back in all the way to hear him cry out.

With how good his cunt feels, I can only take so long before I come inside him, but I wait. My balls smack against him over and over. I keep fucking him until he comes, twitching, grabbing the edge of the table. “Such a good little whore for me.” I tell him, petting his hair. Finally I pull out, and help him stand on his wobbly legs.

“Now, since I’ve helped you, will you do something for me? You’ve gotten me so hard, don’t you think you should help fix that, hm?” Before he has the time to speak, I guide him down to his knees and put my cock in his face, now covered in his come. Like a good boy, he takes me in his mouth without a word, sucking both my cock and balls. It’s not too long after that I need to release, so I push him down on his back against the floor and shove myself in him one last time, filling him with my come.

“Good boy, such a good boy for me. So lucky that you’re mine now.”

[obedientbat]

balls slapping clit.

[obedientbat]

You know that Christ felt the weight and pain of every sin ever committed, don't you? That blood dripped from his every pore. That his sorrow was greater than any pain we can know. He knew deeply what we're doing right now. Do you think he also felt the pleasure of each time I fill you, when you take me all the way in? Yes, even as he wept and bled, remember he was also a man, got close to sin that he may redeem it, perhaps, he also enjoyed seeing me breed you, in his own holy place, upon his own altar. Did the pain and the pleasure mix for him, as it did for you when I delivered your penance?

His suffering was worth it to feel you tighten around me, to hear your whimpers. If he had to suffer more for each drop of indulgence that I feel now, that you do too, so be it. May he suffer even now in heaven, seeing us defiling his name. And may he like it, too.

[obedientbat]

I love getting to the point when you're bent over being fucked and your no longer in control of the noises coming out of your mouth. when it's going so deep and hitting that spot over and over again, your eyes rolling all the way back as you let out strangled cry’s and whimpers. Begging over and over even though you have no idea what you’re begging for, it feels too good to want it to stop but oh god is it also too much.

[obedientbat]

>balls slapping tdick in doggy NOW

[obedientbat]

dick slaps against tdick 😵‍💫

[obedientbat]

We don't talk about ball worship enough. Shove your face in them and sniff them, stick your tongue out and lick them through my boxers. Teasingly lick them while you wait for permission to get me off. Put them in your mouth and suck them while I jerk off onto your face. You're such a pretty doll, but you haven't earned my dick yet. You're going to help me get off like this until you prove you're a worthy enough toy to have my cock down your throat.

[obedientbat]

men who will do everything i tell them to in the bedroom >>>>

men who want to service me >>>>

men who are obsessed with making me feel good >>>>

obedient men >>>>>>

[obedientbat]

Imagine kneeling infront of your priest, feeling his erection through his black pants. Running your fingers over the lengths burns him with desire, and with shaky hands he undoes his belt. You'll be a good lamb and make him feel so good

[obedientbat]

Okay but jacking off over someone you just fucked, your dick still wet and lubed up, holding on to their throat and telling them to hold fucking still, I'm gonna cum to you, gonna cum to your pretty fucking face, that's my doll, that's my good fucking fucktoy

[obedientbat]

I’m gonna shove your face right down on that pillow and you’re gonna lift your fucking ass up to me. You keep your hands above your head and take my cock, got it?

[obedientbat]

I want a sweet little lamb to suck me off, hands clasped in prayer as their head bobs between my thighs. I want to hear the wet, sloppy sounds of their mouth as praise them for being such a devout child of god. I want to hear them choke as I shoot my hot seed deep into their throat.

[obedientbat]

One of the young men in the congregation came in for confession today, with a less straightforward confession than most. He told me he was so burdened with desire that he couldn’t help but act on it, that there was no way to stop - all he wanted was to experience his lust in a way that would offend God the least. How sweet of him. I told him that really, certain acts between men aren’t sex as far as God is concerned, it’s just something between men and women. So if we did them together, it would be no issue, right? I would guide him on how to do it in the holiest way. He worried that didn’t make much sense…but I reminded him that it’s the role of the priest to understand what the laymen cannot. Being such an obedient type, he couldn’t deny me, nor did he want to. I could tell from how eagerly he asked me to lead him to where we could practice together.

I hid us in the sacristy, and bent him over a table, helped him undress…and prepared him with a holy oil. Again he worried about the propriety, but I soothed him again - it was like I was anointing his body. His conscience’s delays made him ache, and with only my first touches he whined. Still, I took my time with him, pressing my fingers in gently, to not scare him away from such divine pleasures. When I asked if he was ready to take me, he cried, wanting more, wanting to feel complete.

I tucked the hem of my cassock into my cincture to keep it out of the way, and finally gave him what he wanted. His concerns about touching himself dissipated as soon as I slid inside him, with his hand reaching down to push himself over the edge - this had already gotten him so close. But I pulled his hand away and pinned it behind his back. I had to remind him to be good, and let me take care of such things. If his body would allow it, he would release only from me filling him. He sobbed, promising he would be good if I would let him come. The thought passed my mind to deny him, leave him a trembling mess, and finish myself off, but I couldn’t help but to keep rutting into him. I had to finish in him, make a mess of his untouched body.

And just as quickly as I finished my thought, he begged for me to let him come right then. I teased him that I had only just started, but I could feel his hips grinding against the table, desperate to release. He needed it. So I allowed him, let him unravel beneath me. His whines as he tightened around me sent me over soon after, and I pulled his body in towards mine, hand wrapped around the front of his throat in a further claim. I told him how he did so well, and didn’t sin at all. He just helped his priest, like a good little lamb.

[obedientbat]

Taking my communion between my devoted lamb’s thighs…saying “amen” when I pull my face back, covered in his cum, as he trembles.

[obedientbat]

Oh to be a sacrificial lamb but the priest decides he likes me too much so he keeps me as a pet, using me whenever he wants. He doesn't even have to fuck me he can just watch me touch myself just how he wants as he's palming his hard cock through his robes, breathing heavily and wishing he could sink inside my tight, wet virgin cunt and fuck a few babies into me 😵‍💫