Today I tried to repent to Jesus – Non-Fiction

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Feature Title: Today I tried to repent to Jesus

Link: TUMBLR /  09.12.2019 / Posted by https://cock-slave-666.tumblr.com/

Today I tried to repent to Jesus

TODAY I TRIED TO REPENT TO JESUS IN THE SACRAMENT OF CONFESSION. AS I GOT TO CHURCH I GOT A OVERWHELMING FEELING OF HATE FOR JESUS AND I FELT MY COCK GET HARD. I WAS VERY AROUSED I SAT IN THE BACK OF THE CHURCH TRYING TO GATHER MY THOUGHTS TRYING TO REMEMBER ALL MY SINS AND GETTING THE NERVE TO RECEIVE THE SACRAMENT… WHEN THE THOUGHT POP IN MY HEAD CLEAR AS DAY IT SAID… “FUCK JESUS, SERVE SATAN. FUCK JESUS, SERVE SATAN. FUCK JESUS, SERVE SATAN…”

THEN I HEARD… “MASTURBATE FOR ME, WORSHIP SATAN… RENOUNCE JESUS IN FRONT OF THE TABERNACLE… SHOW HIM YOU WANT SERVE SATAN AND HIS LUSTS.”

SO I DIDN’T GO TO CONFESSION, BECAUSE I FELT SATAN’S PRESENCE MORE THAN I EVER DID BEFORE, AND I WELCOMED IT.

I SAID IN A LOUD VOICE… “FUCK YOU JESUS, I RENOUNCE YOU JESUS…” I TOOK OUT MY COCK AND MASTURBATED RIGHT THERE IN THE CHURCH, I ALSO TOLD JESUS… “I RATHER SERVE SATAN AND HIS GLORIOUS COCK AND ALL COCKS OF MEN AND DEMONS THAN WORSHIP HIM AGAIN…”

AND THEN I LOOK AT BLESSED VIRGIN MARY STATUTE AND SAID TO HER… “I WANT TO FUCK HER VIRGIN CUNT AND THAT HER CUNT BELONGS TO ME…”

THEN I PRAYED TO SATAN SAYING… “HAIL SATAN, FUCK CHRIST…” I SAID THIS MANY TIMES, ASKING SATAN TO FUCK ME HERE IN THE CHURCH IN FRONT OF JESUS IN THE BLESSED SACRAMENT… SAYING MANY VULGAR AND BLASPHEMOUS WORDS AND CURSING AT JESUS.

I KNEW SATAN WOULD HELP ME COMMIT TO HIM AND I LOVE HIM.

I HOPE SATAN DOES NOT LET GO… I WANT TO BE IN HELL WITH HIM SERVING HIS LUSTS AND PERVERSIONS… LORD SATAN, THANK YOU FOR CHOOSING ME TO SERVE YOU AND HELPING GET THE LIES OF JESUS OUT OF MY HEAD.

I LOVE YOUR SATANIC PRESENCE IN ME I AM LOST WHEN I DON’T FEEL YOU SO GIVE ME… MORE COCK… MORE CUNT… MORE PERVERSIONS… MORE BLASPHEMY… MORE DEPRAVITY… MORE LUST… MORE LUST DEMONS TO POSSESS ME FOR THE GLORY OF SATAN

HAIL SATAN, HAIL SATAN, HAIL SATAN. NEMA.

4 thoughts on “Today I tried to repent to Jesus – Non-Fiction”

  1. Hail Mary the whore of God and the beasts she opens her legs for all beastialty all cocks for all women who love to suck whore cunt my filthy fucking cock drips precum for mary, I want to see her suck off satan my father as I ass fuck her while she screams hail the dark master lord God fuck my virgin holes fuck my virgin girl slut ass pussy for your fucking pleasure satan drain all your serpent tongued cummmm in my fuck holes I promise to not spill a drop of sack poison satan I’ll give you the child you always wanted to walk the earth in all your glory, I’ll lick the cunt of lilith your whore suck all cummmm from her ass pussy and cock cunt for you satans father of unholy sinfulness I’ll fuck our son once born let him rape his mother anytime he’s really for or mommy cunt, when he’s not here I’ll let all the beastialty animals satisfy my perverted lustful pleasures father satan hail hell hail perverted lustful pleasures

  2. Oh wow, the confessional box has such a strong impact on me. It was where I used to go confess my “bad thoughts” like many young boys. The older priests were always disapproving and harsh, however my life changed when Father Ronan came to town. It was there as I poured out my shame that he made me realise they were just normal thoughts which should be nurtured, which he did through asking me questions, asking me how I felt as I thought about the boys in my class, asking If I masturbated thinking about boys and then recommending a personal visit which ended up with me being baptised with his holy spunk down my throat.

    Unfortunately our relationship ended when one afternoon couple of years later we were both naked, him sitting in a chair, and me sitting on his lap impaled on his cock as I bounced up and down, kissing and professing our love for each other. Sadly we were too noisy were interrupted by one of the older priests made sure that father Ronan got moved to a different parish. I was heartbroken

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