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Blasphemy Phone Sex – Corrupting the Altar Boy

Blasphemy Phone Sex – Corrupting the Altar Boy

Kay’s Naughty Cougar Confessions

The Church Altar

I’ve always loved the thrill of blasphemy. There’s something so delicious about corrupting something sacred. Last Sunday I went to the evening service just to find my next toy. He was there — a sweet, innocent 19-year-old altar boy helping with the service. I caught his eye during the sermon and smiled at him. After the service I waited for him in the back hallway. “You looked so good up there on the altar,” I whispered. He blushed but I could see the bulge in his robes. I pulled him into the empty confessional and dropped to my knees.

Corrupting Him

I pulled his cock out right there in the confessional and sucked him while he tried to pray. “Forgive me Father, for I am sinning with a married woman,” I teased while stroking him. He was moaning and trying to stay quiet. I made him confess how much he wanted to fuck me while I swallowed his cock. Then I bent over the kneeler, lifted my dress, and told him to fuck me right there in the church. He did — thrusting into me while the cross hung above us. I came hard moaning “Oh God” in the most sinful way possible.

Making Him Mine

After that I took him to my car and made him eat my pussy while I told him how much better my experienced cunt was than any girl his age. I rode him again in the backseat, making him call me Mommy while he came inside me. I loved corrupting that sweet altar boy — turning him from a good Christian boy into my personal blasphemous little slut. We’ve been meeting secretly ever since. I make him fuck me in the church parking lot, in the confessional, everywhere holy. He can’t get enough of Mommy Kay’s sinful pussy.

Why I Love Blasphemy

Blasphemy turns me on more than almost anything. Taking something pure and making it filthy is my favorite game. If you want strict Mommy Kay to corrupt you, tell you more filthy blasphemy stories, or make you my little sinner, come find me. I’ll make you pray to me instead of God.

Nothing feels better than corrupting a good boy in God’s house. I’m still smiling thinking about that altar boy on his knees for me.

If you want strict Mommy Kay to tell you more filthy stories — or make some new ones with you — head over to my profile at thesincenter.com/Kay.
Be good for me… or don’t — I enjoy the punishment just as much.
— Kay 💋

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