Writer: The Kink Confessional
Subject: The Ritual
Link: Tumblr / 28.07.2026
The Ritual
You arrive at the time Papa requested and knock three times. The door opens, and you enter the vestry. Papa guides you over to stand in front of a giant mirror. You look at yourself. Dressed in black heels, white thigh-high stockings, a short black mini skirt, a tight white top and a black cardigan.
You have the black lace panties on as requested too. In this space, you look exactly like a nun. Papa’s naughty nun. Papa runs his hands up your waist and runs his hands lightly over your breasts.
“Keep eye contact with yourself in the mirror, little one.”
Papa then lifts your skirt up and slowly slides your panties down. You look so owned with your skirt up, pussy showing, looking directly at yourself in the mirror. Next, Papa takes off your top and unclasps your bra, letting it fall away.
Your nipples are hard, and Papa takes each nipple and massages it so slowly and gently with a hard pinch at the end. You’re now standing only in your white thigh-high stockings and black heels. Papa comes over and places your Ritual Collar on you. It is made of black lace.
“This will tear easily, so when I tug on it you have to keep up with me. Each tug will show you the cadence of each step you need to take.”
Papa feels your pussy and is happy with how wet it is. You are ready for Ritual.
“Enjoy Ritual, little one. Always follow my lead. You are Papa’s.”
With that, he puts earbuds in your ears. The audio is of what sounds like an orgy. It is all moaning and sighs and gasps. Papa then brings a black lace head mask and places it over your face. Immediately you are blinded.
You are in pitch black. You cannot see. You cannot hear anything except the moans, sighs and gasps from the earbuds. You feel a light tug on your collar. Papa must have attached a leash. You take a step in the direction of the tug — into the unknown.
Papa keeps tugging lightly. You feel his cadence and start to walk quite naturally in this blind and deaf experience. The audio is overwhelming you. It’s so loud and intense. And the gasps, moans and sighs keep intensifying.
The tugs stop, and you stop. Papa guides you up on what feels like a table. You feel what feels like a silk rug, but it is a hard surface underneath, and it is cold. You understand where you are now. You’re lying on Papa’s altar. Fear immediately grips you. You’re in church. Are other people there?! Or is it just Papa!
You have no choice but to keep following Papa’s guidance. He guides you to have your legs up and spread and your arms up and bent, like a puppy would lie on their back. The moans in your ears are so loud. You’re in pitch black. You’re so exposed and vulnerable. Is anyone else able to see you like this?!
Before you can really think about all that, Papa’s tongue dives inside you, and you feel a flood of pleasure through your body. You are so wet, and you have been aching for his touch. He is pleasuring you! What a pleasure it is to receive his gift. His tongue inside you, giving you immense pleasure.
The sound in your ears, the blindness. Being exposed. Being put in this vulnerable position. Papa guides you to spread your legs even further apart. All of a sudden, you can’t hold it anymore. You let out a massive shriek of pleasure. Your orgasm pulses through your entire body.
The audio immediately changes in your ears. It’s waves of the ocean mixed with breathing. It gives you a rhythm to breathe to. It’s a post orgasm experience like no other you’ve had. You still cannot hear the real world, though, with the waves crashing into your ears.
You feel Papa kiss both of your inner thighs, and then he guides you to close your legs. He sits you up, and you feel your wetness all over the silk. He tugs on the leash. You stand. He tugs on the leash. You kneel. He brings your head to his thigh. He must be standing next to you.
He puts his fingers in your mouth and guides your tongue out. You leave it out. Panting, you don’t know how long you’re left in that position, but it’s longer than expected. After a while, you remember that you’re still in the church. Maybe people are watching you. Your tongue starts to retract, but Papa immediately grabs it and holds it out.
You’re still blind. You still cannot see. After what feels like an age, Papa tugs your leash. You stand. He tugs. You walk behind him. You follow wherever Papa leads you.
As you follow Papa, it starts to become warm. You feel sunlight on your body. You’re outside! Can anyone see you!? Your tongue begins to retract, and Papa again immediately grabs it and guides it back into position.
Papa tugs the leash. You kneel. The audio changes in your ears again. Now you can hear Papa’s voice.
“Well done, little one. You did very well at Ritual. Papa is pleased. Now you’re going to lie and rest for a little while. Papa has something you need to learn, and you’re going to listen to it on repeat. Keep your tongue out.”
Papa tugs the leash. You lie on your back. You are lying flat on the ground. You’re on grass. Papa guides your arms out like you’re on a cross. He spreads your legs a little. You hear Papa’s voice in your head.
“Papa’s Ten Commandments: 1. Thou shall serve, obey and please Papa. 2. Thou shall offer her body, mind and spirit to Papa. 3. Thou shall always be sexual and sensual. 4. Thou shall not orgasm without permission. 5. Thou shall be presented how Papa requires. 6. Thou shall always refer to Papa as Papa. 7. Thou shall earn their pleasure. 8. Thou shall earn their pain. 9. Thou shall have no privacy. 10. Thou shall worship Papa.”
It repeats. “Papa’s Ten Commandments 1. Thou shall serve, obey and please Papa. 2. Thou shall offer her body, mind and spirit to Papa. 3. Thou shall always be sexual and sensual. 4. Thou shall not orgasm without permission. 5. Thou shall be presented how Papa requires. 6. Thou shall always refer to Papa as Papa. 7. Thou shall earn their pleasure. 8. Thou shall earn their pain. 9. Thou shall have no privacy. 10. Thou shall worship Papa.”
It repeats.
“Papa’s Ten Commandments 1. Thou shall serve, obey and please Papa. 2. Thou shall offer her body, mind and spirit to Papa. 3. Thou shall always be sexual and sensual. 4. Thou shall not orgasm without permission. 5. Thou shall be presented how Papa requires. 6. Thou shall always refer to Papa as Papa. 7. Thou shall earn their pleasure. 8. Thou shall earn their pain. 9. Thou shall have no privacy. 10. Thou shall worship Papa.”
It repeats.
It repeats.
It repeats.
You don’t know how long you are there, but eventually the warmth of the sun disappears. Your tongue starts to retract, and immediately Papa brings it back into position. Papa then runs a hand up each leg and over your stomach. Papa removes your head mask and your earbuds.
You are standing outside. The sun is setting. A mirror has been placed in front of you. You look at yourself. Black heels. White thigh-high stockings. Black lace collar. You’ve clearly been lying in the sun as you’ve gotten a slight tan. And there’s something on your body.
You touch it. It’s Papa’s logo. It’s on your body! It’s a tan line! You’ve been sun branded! And there’s something on each of your thighs! In very small writing, it says:
Left thigh. 1. Thou shall serve, obey and please Papa. 2. Thou shall offer her body, mind and spirit to Papa. 3. Thou shall always be sexual and sensual. 4. Thou shall not orgasm without permission. 5. Thou shall be presented how Papa requires.
Right thigh.
- Thou shall always refer to Papa as Papa. 7. Thou shall earn their pleasure. 8. Thou shall earn their pain. 9. Thou shall have no privacy. 10. Thou shall worship Papa.
Papa tugs your leash. You follow