I Have Sinned

Sarah Blake in that tiny uniform, the one she hacked up just for this, meets Father Jimmy in the basement and presses her body against him until his vow starts to crack. She works his zipper, gets him out, and strokes until he forgets the collar around his neck. When she climbs on and starts to ride him, he doesn’t shove her off. He finishes hard, and the second it’s over she gives him the choice: lick it up and swear to serve her, or she drags the whole thing upstairs for the parish to hear. He chooses to swallow. Next time the cage comes off. She strips him, chains him to the cross, tells him his sins need paying. Leather lands across his back in steady, heavy strokes. She drags the Devil’s Claw over the welts, then swings a paddle into his ass until he’s shaking and pleading. The moment he thinks it’s done, she shifts the next swings to his back. Crop snaps, hand cracks, until his voice breaks. When she finally lets him down, he drops to his knees, takes her hand, and presses his mouth to it like he’s found a new religion.