Confession Time by Nikki – Non-Fiction

I CONFESS TO THE DARK GOD

Writer: Nikki

Subject: Confession Time

Link: iTaboo / 22.08.2021

Word from XP: This is the words of Nikki — I met her through iTaboo and besides having a lot in common, I wanted to share her delightful blog posts (that she kindly gave me permission to re-post). She is a “shy” but “deviant” woman (though she posts nude pictures of herself on iTaboo). The best combination. She says that she isn’t ready to embrace “Satan” as her God yet — but the day is very close. We must pray to bring her into the fold. So, I will be re-posting more from her as the days progress. Please welcome her to LS666 — and give her the deviant support and lusty energy she craves. Hail LVST. XP

Confession Time

The time had come to do some confession. The past week my mind had been filled with impure thoughts a lot, and I had masturbated almost every day. And even now I felt horny. I took my wooden butt plug from the bedside table and made it wet with my tongue. I pressed it against my anus and allowed it to slide inside. I now put on a nice and decent dress, no panties.

It was just a short walk to the chapel and I said a short prayer and went to the confession booth. From the curtain I could see that the priest was already inside. I entered at the other side. As I sat down, I threw up my dress so that I sat with my bare butt on the wooden seat. As I landed the end of my butt plug made a ticking sound on the wooden seat. I don’t think that the priest would ever guess what that sound was. I put down my purse and grabbed my Rosary from it and clenched it firmly in one hand.

ME: Bless me father for I have sinned it has been two weeks since my last confession.

PRIEST: In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. May the Lord who enlightens every heart help you to know your sins and to trust in His mercy. What sins do you have to confess? (I hesitated and paused for a while. I could feel the butt plug pressing as I moved my butt on the seat).

ME: I have used foul words many times. My mind has been filled with impure thoughts. (I brought one hand under my dress and slowly rubbed my clit with the tip of my index finger as I spoke).

PRIEST: Dear child, is there more? (I paused again, rubbed my finger through my slit to feel its wetness and then circled on my clit again.

ME: Yes father, I have touched myself improperly every day. (I paused again as I rubbed my clit) I have masturbated and had orgasms each time. (Now I noticed the priest hesitated. The thought of a glory hole right here in the confession booth flashed through my mind. I tried to get rid of the thought. I pushed my finger deep inside my pussy as I tried to control my breath).

PRIEST: Dear child, you know that God does not want you to have impure thoughts and deeds. Serving the flesh and your own pleasure takes away the focus from the Lord and the Blessed Virgin and ignores the good work they have done for you.

ME: I feel really sorry for the sins I have committed. (I now felt really bad for having my butt plugged and a finger in my pussy, and my voice was cracking … I am such a wimp sometimes).

PRIEST: For your penance, I want you to say three decades of the Rosary against the abominations you have committed. Now please make a good Act of Contrition.

ME: My God, I am sorry for my sins with all my heart. In choosing to do wrong and failing to do good, I have sinned against you whom I should love above all things. I firmly intend, with your help to do penance, to sin no more and to avoid whatever leads me to sin. My God have mercy.

PRIEST: It sounds like you have made a good confession. Through the ministry of the Church may God grant you pardon and peace, and I absolve you from your sins. In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit

ME: Thank you father.

I made the sign of the cross and stood up to leave, for sure leaving a wet mark on the seat. I felt better and bad at the same time as I walked home. I would go straight to my bedroom to read verses while I would … masturbate …

5 thoughts on “Confession Time by Nikki – Non-Fiction”

  1. Her confession is beautiful. May she embrace our father who art in Hell, who loves and approve of our masturbation, anal play, and fornication as well as many other wonderful activities. The less pure your thoughts are, the better. Follow us down into the sublime world of evil and delight, as we diligently corrupt our souls and become ready for the joys of life on earth, and the paradise of Hell to come.

  2. She is so close to joining with the Dark Gods, and empowering herself to be wicked.

    Be welcome here, Nikki.

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