Bathroom Benediction: Virgin Mary’s Sacred Service by RTRDRF

Writer: RTRDRF

Subject: Bathroom Benediction: Virgin Mary’s Sacred Service

Link: Religious Fetish / 13.12.2024

Bathroom Benediction: Virgin Mary’s Sacred Service

The sound of urinal flushing, echoed off tile walls.

I’m taking a leak at the grimy gas station urinal when that weird blue glow starts reflecting off the porcelain. The hairs on my neck stand up as a sultry feminine voice purrs behind me.”Don’t stop on my account …”

Holy fuck. There she is — the Virgin Mary herself, floating by the paper towel dispenser. But this ain’t your grandma’s Holy Mother. Her white robes are practically see-through, clinging to curves that would make a priest commit murder. Dark nipples press against the fabric as she drifts closer, eyeing my exposed cock with divine interest.

“Mmmm,” she hums, licking those holy lips, “It’s been two thousand years since I’ve seen one of those …”

“I … uh … should probably put that away,” I stammer, trying to tuck myself back into my jeans.

Her delicate hand stops me.

“No need for modesty,” Mary whispers, her celestial body pressing against my back.

Her hard nipples poke through both our clothes.

“I may be a virgin in name, but …” Her soft palm wraps around my shaft, “… I’ve learned a few tricks over the millennia.”

Her touch is electric, sending divine pleasure straight to my soul. My knees buckle as her expert strokes quicken …

Sound of the restroom door creaking open.

“Occupied!” Mary calls out in her angelic voice, adding a wink. “This sinner requires … extensive purification.”

“Nghhhh…” I groan as her ethereal hand works my throbbing cock with heavenly precision.

The bathroom door slams shut — whoever was there clearly got the message.

“Two thousand years of watching humans sin,” Mary purrs, her other hand cupping my balls, “I’ve seen every filthy act imaginable. And now …” her holy tongue flicks my earlobe, “… I want to try them all.”Her robes dissolve into mist, leaving her naked celestial form pressed against me. My hands reach back, groping her divine ass as she strokes faster.

“Uhhhhhh fuck … Holy Mother …”

“Such blasphemy,” she moans, grinding her wet pussy against my ass, “But I love it. Show me how mortals pleasure themselves …”

I spin around, pinning her ethereal body against the bathroom wall. Her tits bounce as I hoist her up, her legs wrapping around my waist. Her holy cunt is dripping wet, ready for sin.

“Fill me with your mortal cock,” she commands, “Make me forget my vows …”

I thrust up into her tight celestial pussy, making her cry out in Latin. Her divine juices run down my shaft as I pound her against the tile wall. Each stroke sends waves of unearthly pleasure through us both.

“Harder!” she demands in Aramaic, “Defile me! Make me your whore!”

The fluorescent light above us explodes in a shower of sparks …

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The light fixtures rattle.

Her divine pussy clenches tight around my invading cock as I push deeper, encountering that holy barrier. Mary’s nails dig into my shoulders, her celestial body trembling.”Yessss,” she hisses, “Take what no man or god has claimed …”

I grip her ass harder, pressing her against the cold tile as I thrust forward. Her hymen stretches, resisting for a moment before giving way with a wet pop. Holy blood trickles down my shaft as she throws her head back with a cry that shatters the bathroom mirror.

“Fuck!” she screams in tongues, her virgin walls spasming around my thickness, “Two millennia … worth the wait … nghhhh!”

Her legs wrap tighter, pulling me balls-deep into her newly opened channel. Divine cream gushes out around my cock as her first penetrative orgasm rocks her sacred body.

“More!” she demands, grinding down, “Fill every inch of my blessed cunt! Make me your temple of sin!”

I piston in and out of her tight hole, each thrust sending ripples through her bouncing tits. Her pussy grips me like a vice, drooling holy nectar down my thighs …

The entire bathroom trembles as our unholy union intensifies …

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Sound of pipes bursting overhead.

“Your divinity means nothing now,” I growl, grabbing a fistful of her dark hair and yanking her head back, “You’re just another whore for my cock!”

“Ahhhh fuck yes!” Mary screams as I slam her head against the tile.

Her pussy squirts holy juices with each brutal thrust.

“Treat me like the slut I am!”

I spin her around and bend her over the filthy sink, her perfect tits smashing against the porcelain. My hand wraps around her throat as I rail her virgin-tight hole from behind.

“This what you’ve been watching humans do?” I taunt, spanking her divine ass red, “Dreaming of being used like a cheap fuck-toy?”

“Urghh … yes … destroy me …” she moans, drool running down her chin as I choke her harder.

Her cunt grips my cock like a vice. I grab her halo and use it like handlebars, jackhammering her holy hole. She screams in Aramaic as I bottom out, my balls slapping against her clit.

“Gonna fill this sacred womb with my cum,” I grunt, feeling my release building, “Paint your virgin walls white…”

“Do it!” she commands, her voice making the walls shake, “Breed your Holy whore!”

The ceiling crumbles as divine energy surges …

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“Take it all you divine slut!” I roar, my cock erupting deep in her sacred channel.

Thick ropes of hot cum paint her virgin walls as her pussy milks every drop.

“Yessssss!” Mary screams in ecstasy, her eyes rolling back as unholy pleasure courses through her.

“Fill me! Breed me!”

Her cunt spasms violently, divine cream mixing with my seed and dripping down her thighs. My hips keep pumping, forcing more cum into her holy womb as she babbles in ancient tongues. The bathroom mirrors all shatter, pipes burst overhead, and the very foundations shake as I empty my balls into the Mother of God.

“Mmmmmm …” she purrs, reaching back to spread her ass cheeks, “Look at that dirty cum leaking from my blessed hole …”

I pull out with a wet ‘pop’, watching my seed gush from her defiled pussy onto the bathroom floor. Her divine juices mixed with traces of virgin blood and thick white cum create an obscene holy trinity.

“That was just round one,” she says with a wicked grin, dropping to her knees, “Now let me clean you off with my sacred mouth …”

The bathroom door rattles ominously as she wraps her holy lips around my cock …

“Mmmmphhh … slurp … My soul magnifies the cock,” Mary moans around my shaft, divine saliva dripping down her chin.

Her tongue swirls, lapping up our mixed fluids.

Pop.

“And my spirit rejoices in this thick meat …”

She deep throats me, nose pressed against my pubes.

“For He has looked with favor on His sluttiest servant …”

Gag, Slurp.

Her celestial throat muscles massage my length.

“Behold, from now on all generations will call me whore …”

Her divine hand cups my balls as she worships my cock.

“For He who is mighty has done great things in my holes…”

She takes me deeper, eyes watering.

“Holy is His name … ngggh … Holy is this dick …”

Pearl strands of drool connect her lips to my shaft.

“His mercy extends to those who fuck …”

Her tongue bathes my length in sacred spit.

“He has filled the hungry with good cock …”

She deep throats again, swallowing around me.

“Gloria Patri et penis …”

Her divine mouth works faster, hungry for another load.

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The bathroom lights flicker wildly as she continues her blasphemous worship …

“Mmmm … mark your holy whore …” Slut Mary groans, opening her mouth wide as my stream begins to flow.

The yellow arc splashes across her angelic face, running down her chin and dripping onto her divine tits.

“Drink it,” I command, aiming directly into her eager mouth.

She gulps greedily, some piss overflowing past her lips as she struggles to swallow it all.

“Glug, glug. Bless me with your unholy water …” she gasps between mouthfuls.

I direct the stream up her nose, making her sputter and gag beautifully. I swing my hips, painting the sink and mirror with piss as she chases the stream with her mouth. Her makeup runs in dark rivers down her cheeks, mascara-stained tears mixing with my golden offering.”Bathe me in sin!” she cries out in Latin.

I grab her hair and force her face into the pissy sink, grinding her features in the pooled liquid. When I finally finish, she’s a divine mess — soaked hair plastered to her face, piss dripping from her nose and chin, her perfect tits glistening with yellow droplets.

“Thank you for defiling your Holy Mother,” she purrs, licking the last drops from my cock. The bathroom lights finally give out, plunging us into unholy darkness …

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Knock, knock, knock.

”Just a minute!” I call out, watching transfixed as Mary crawls on all fours toward the filthy toilet.

“Mmmm … cleaning lady at work,” she purrs, her divine tongue extending to lap at the grimy porcelain.

Her perfect ass sways as she works, methodically bathing every inch of the bowl with her holy saliva.

“Hurry up in there!” comes the voice outside. Mary looks back at me with gleaming eyes, strings of toilet water dripping from her chin.

“Watch your blessed mother service this temple of filth …”

Her tongue traces the rim, gathering weeks of accumulated grime. She buries her face deeper, licking inside the bowl where brown stains mark previous visits. Her tits drag through puddles of piss on the floor as she works

.”Almost done!” I call out, mesmerized as she tongues deeper, slurping up whatever residue she finds.

Her face emerges dripping with toilet water, a wicked grin on her defiled lips.

“Now that’s what I call immaculate …” she whispers, crawling toward me with hunger in her eyes …The door handle jiggles impatiently …

“That was divine,” Mary winks, rising from her knees.

As she moves toward the door, her ethereal form begins to shift and waver like smoke. Her perfect curves age and shrink, divine skin wrinkling, holy robes transforming into a faded grey uniform. By the time she opens the door, a stooped elderly cleaning lady shuffles out, pushing her cart of supplies. Only the knowing glint in her aged eyes hints at what transpired.

“Baño muy sucio,” she mutters in a gravelly voice to the waiting patron, shaking her head disapprovingly, “Very dirty bathroom.”

I catch a final glimpse as she hobbles away — her name tag reading “María” above the gas station logo. Through the open door, the scent of industrial cleaner has replaced all traces of divine essence.

The fluorescent light flickers back to life.

They reveal a spotless bathroom that somehow looks dirtier than before …

“All yours,” I tell the next guy with a knowing smirk, zipping up as I exit.

THE END