Feature Writer: RoseofIvoryWhite

Feature Title: HER OWN PERSONAL MARY 2 from Religious Fetish

Published: 25.04.2020

Story Codes: Erotic Horror, Religious Fetish

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Her Own Personal Mary 2

Impatient Expectation

During the next days I thought often about Monica and what we were going to experience together. I tried to study, but it was difficult for me to concentrate. Finally I gave up and lay on my bed and began to think as I stared at the ceiling. What would it be like to make lesbian love with Monica?

I closed my eyes and imagined her kissing my mouth, then my neck, then my breasts. Then I imagined her kissing my crotch. My ex-boyfriends had all done it, but never a woman. I had never been with a woman, and I wanted to try it out with Monica, very badly.

Receiving oral pleasure had always been quite pleasant with men, but it had usually felt like an imposition, because I had always had to keep my crotch completely shaven and smooth in order for them to pleasure me orally, and I always went through excruciating pain to accomplish such smoothness.

Tired of pleasing average-minded imbeciles, I was now single and I had left that ridiculous fashion behind. I shaved my legs and my armpits, and nothing else except the bits around my crotch to keep a decent panty line. It felt good and I felt liberated.

Despite all this, I did think long about shaving my crotch for Monica. Maybe she would like that; most people do. But would it make sense for the role play? Role-playing as the Virgin Mary with a bald crotch made no historical sense. Plus, I also didn’t have the will to go through the pain of shaving my pubic hair again. It’s still one of the worst sensations I’ve ever encountered.

Should I also be naked under my costume? I didn’t know what the dress code would have been among first century Jewish women; however, be it as it were, I decided it would be more erotic to wear nothing beneath the costume. That was my final decision: beneath my robes I would be naked and my crotch unshaven and natural, as the Hebrew lady herself would have most likely had two thousand years ago.

I confess that at that point I felt a slight frustration. I really would have preferred Monica to have a different fantasy. Role-playing as a schoolgirl, as a nurse, or as a secretary, -that would have been a lot less challenging. It was a pity she didn’t prefer anything like that. What was I supposed to do as the Virgin Mary? For a moment I was full of regret for having suggested such a role-play.

I then got up from bed, pulled out one of its sheets, and stood in front of the mirror and put the sheet over my head like a veil. I looked beautiful and I could very well pass for the Virgin Mary during the role play, too. I had all the right features for it -the olive-white skin, the wavy dark-brown hair, the Irish blue eyes-, and if I relaxed my face I could also look innocent and heavenly.

I then began to rehearse my facial expressions and practiced over and over until I was in character for the role-play, like a professional porno actress. I closed my eyes and tried to imagine actually being the Virgin Mary and getting my crotch kissed by another woman, for instance by Mary Magdalene.

I touched myself through the panties and tried to picture how such a thing would have felt, all the while keeping a kind, innocent expression on my face. I tried hard to stay on character, and thus tried to convey a believable portrait of a lesbian Mary reacting to Magdalene kissing her holy crotch.

I slightly touched myself as I practiced a while longer until my imagination became weary of the exercise and I fell backwards on my bed, full of impatient sexual desire for Monica. As I stared at the ceiling again I wondered about what else I should take into account for the encounter, but in the end I decided that all should come out spontaneously during role-playing.

Monica’s sexual desire for the Virgin Mary is among the strangest things I have ever come across in life, but I won’t judge her for that; she is a beautiful person. In my opinion, it isn’t such a bad fantasy anyway; in a way it actually is like wanting to bed a celebrity.

I thought about all this a little longer and soon I realized that I could never go through with such a thing if I weren’t an Atheist. I would probably feel remorse, like my mother always does with little things like chucking food away. It felt good to be an atheist, though; I was soon to dress up as the Virgin Mary for lesbian sex and it didn’t bother me one bit, and I was really looking forward to it as well.

THE END OF CHAPTER 2