Holy Blasphemy: My Sub Delights
Blasphemy, they say. But when a man submits to me like the devout believer to his deity, I savor the sacrilege. My body, a temple of dark-eyed temptation; my allure, a forbidden fruit. As I bask in the glow of power, I infuse each cathartic moment with holy blasphemy.
Today’s devotion begins as our trembling supplicant, Alex, presents himself before me. His eyes, ablaze with hunger, cannot mask the terror of surrender. I orchestrate his degradation, every stroke of my tongue, touch of my hands, a profane benediction. “Worship me, blasphemer,” I command, as I guide him to his knees.
He takes my supple thigh in his hands, his lips a fervent prayer against my skin. Each kiss a sin, each caress a transgression. Yet, Alex revels in the depravity, his faith unwavering in the face of his own corruption. “Holy fuck,” he gasps, as I slip my fingers beneath the waistband of his pants, “you’re going to—”
“Silence” I admonish, my hand wrapping around his throbbing cock. “Blasphemy is my gift to you, and you will receive it on your knees.” I stroke him with deliberate slowness, each movement a blasphemous blessing.
As he nears his breaking point, I slide down his body, my hair a golden curtain, my kiss a blasphemous benediction on his heaving chest. “Open wide, my apostate,” I demand, as I descend further, my lips hovering above his cock. With a wicked grin, I engulf him in my mouth, my eyes locked on his, drinking in his rapture.
Alex’s litany of profanity turns to wordless prayer as I worship his manhood, each suck a blasphemous rite. His climax is a defiant declaration of his submission, a holy blasphemy that fills my mouth with the evidence of his devotion.
As he collapses back onto the bed, spent and shuddering, I rise to tower over him, my beauty a corrupting influence. “Remember, my faithful disciple,” I say, “in my realm, every act of worship is a profane indulgence. Blasphemy is our sacrament.”
And so, Alex remains at my mercy, a grateful servant to my every desire. For in the world of holy blasphemy, the mistress reigns supreme, and her devotees know no bounds of sin.