During Mass by Nikki – Non-Fiction

Due to the (mostly ridiculous) Covid-measures, only a limited number of people are allowed to gather in the church. That does have its advantages … Recently I found a nice lonely place in a small side aisle of the church. No one sitting behind me, and in front of me the wooden back of the pew in front. I had left one row in front of me, and that was empty too. All in all there were about twenty people attending the mass. It was cold, so I was wearing a pantyhose, but it was open. I wore a knee-high dress, and my butt plug. I was feeling aroused, but also very religious. Once the priest was delivering his message, I tried hard to pay attention. But the feeling of the plug pressuring on my anus was distracting me. I looked up and a dozen feet up on the wall was a statue of the Virgin looking down. It felt as if she was with me. I thought of being with her, resting my head on her pure white breasts. Feeling at home and at peace…

The voice of the priest had moved to the background, the words had become insignificant, only the sound mattered. The scent of the incense, the view of the Virgin, my thoughts … I opened my legs and began to touch my pussy. No one, except the Blessed Virgin, could see me do this. Ave, Regina caelórum. As I listened to the voice of the priest, I began to circle and rub my clit faster, moving may ass slightly on the pew cushion in order to feel the stimulation of the butt plug better. I tried to control my breath, I didn’t want to draw attention. Again I looked up to the Blessed Virgin and I could feel my climax coming. Four you my holiness, ave Maria. A deep long orgasm followed … my fingers were soaking wet … I bit my lip … The priest continued … unaware .. .as was everyone else … except me and the Blessed Virgin …