Corruption Of Faith by Ropesandrosary – Non-Fiction

You’ve heard of a demon corrupting a person of faith through temptation but what about an angel fucking the corruption from your sinful body?

Apologetic as their touch burns hot against your skin though it amuses them that you still arch into the pain, deft fingers careful as they examine your aching cunt — you’re still dripping some strangers cum on their altar and they sneer at the mess you make, digits forced deep into your abused hole but they’re immediately withdrawn leaving you once again clenching around nothing. The angel pauses the examine your depravity, a mix of several loads and your own slick that still coats your thighs, and frowns at you, the lost lamb splayed out in front of them.

“You’re filthy,” they remind you and you can only whine pathetically in agreement as the holy being strips itself of those pure white robes, “It is no wonder why the Lord has turned his eyes from you.”

You instinctively spread your legs further for them and let your mouth hang open when they drag the head of their cock against your swollen clit.

“You poor thing … So full of sin … It seems the only language you speak is that of lust. Tell me little lamb, would you like to return to the light? Feel my cock fuck every last vice from your body?”

The angel teases you, blunt head catching against your needy hole just to watch you squirm.

“Tell me you want to be holy again and I will make it so.”