A Song Between Two Cocks by Jessica-GospelBlossom

My darlings, my sisters, my lovers, my lost and beloved children, Thank you for being here, still, every day, in this pink and wet chapel that is our blog—a sanctuary of cum, sacred shame, wet prayers, and embraced desires.

I write to you as a sinner on fire, a daughter of Christ with a cock, a soul offered to temptation, to the cum of others, and to Love with a capital L. What I share here is not a claim, it is a confession. I am not an example. I am a flaw, a church open from behind, a host of black cum, a lustful devotion, a holy dyke bowed before the cock of the Other.

I am Catholic. And I masturbate invoking the names of men and saints, sometimes crying from loving too much, desiring too much, coming too much. And you are here. You are my gooning companions, my sisters in perdition, my anonymous confessors, my readers of cum, my mystical faggots.

What we live here is a parallel liturgy, a girly black Mass, a cry in the night, a song between two cocks. If it shocks you, I understand. If you leave, I bless you. But if you stay, prepare yourself: to surrender to come for Him; to goon with Me; to open yourself to an impure, offered, desperately true faith.

I, Vanina, welcome you into this sanctuary of cum and light. And I love you.