Knees grind into ancient wood. Dim confessional booth reeks of incense and secrets. Heart pounds like a war drum. Grille shadows my face. I’m Marianne. Daytime lawyer, fierce and polished. Night? Secret Heroine. Unleashed. The gate creaks open. Priest sits, stole purple around shoulders. Reconciliation. He kisses the cross. Murmurs prayer.
‘Hello.’
The Mutation: Dropping the Mask
‘Hello, Father. Forgive me, I’ve sinned greatly.’
‘Tell me everything.’
‘It’ll be long.’
‘God has patience. Speak.’
I dive in. Pulse races. Power surges. No more hiding. Internat days flash back. Boarding school. Staring boys from dorm windows. Nights alone, fingers devils on forbidden skin. Rubbing. Circling. Exploding in guilty bliss.
He probes. ‘What maneuvers?’
‘Hands on my pussy, Father. Taboo zones. Pure sin.’
‘Venial. More?’
Roommate catches me. Eyes ringed from endless nights. Slips into my bed. First, solo. Then hands swap. Fingers invade. Wet, eager. Bliss.
Mouths join. Lips on nipples. Clits. Tongues deep. Shivers explode.
Supervisor busts us. Expects punishment. We bend over table. Asses bare. Slaps turn caresses. Her tongue joins. Trio frenzy. Lips multiply. Fingers plunge.
We grow. Four girls. Roles switch. Licking. Fingering. Nights electric.
The Exploit: Mission of Seduction
Others join. Whole dorm vibrates. Fingers everywhere. No pens needed.
His breath hitches. Hands clutch stole. I own this space. Adrenaline spikes.
Virgin? Yes. Girls only. But now…
We vote. Me as ambassador. Negotiate THE man.
‘You?’
‘Priests enter freely. Masses. Sacraments. Your… aspergillum. For blessing.’
Shock. Sweat beads unseen. I push. ‘Church near school. Director plays too.’
He stammers. I dominate words. ‘Deflower us all. Prove the rumors wrong.’
Clocks toll. Bigots wait outside. My voice steel. Knees ache, but power throbs.
Penance: Pray Mary. Hundred Our Fathers.
I rise. Exit booth. Front pew. Whisper thanks. ‘God, forgive past sins. Enable future ones. Grant my plea to our Father.’
Shadow falls. Back to suits, cases, control. Secret burns hotter. I’m unbreakable. City hums outside. My pulse? Victorious roar.