episode_0008

My steps are heavy. I also had no idea what was going to happen inside.

‘I’m dying of anxiety.’

I don’t know why, but the number of times Bishop Lisa calls me has increased significantly recently. And since none of them were called with good intentions, what would happen next was clear to both eyes.

It must have piled up again.

To her, I was nothing more than a sexual tool. My job was to run like a dog and fuck her when she called.

“Bishop Lisa? Can I come in?”

“Yes, please come in.”

Open the door carefully so as not to make any noise at the hinges and enter.

“Bishop Lisa… .”

When I looked to see what she was doing, I saw that she was lying on the sofa, smoking a gombang.

What on earth does that mean that he is a pastor? No matter how I looked at it, I was doubtful that it was enough. If you’re a priest, you should at least look like a priest, but that wasn’t enough.

“What are you doing? Lock the door and come here.”

Only then did she raise her upper body. He placed the gombangdae he had been smoking on the table and tapped the seat next to him.

Since it was urgent, it meant that you should come quickly and sit down.

Since I didn’t want to get close to her, I kept my distance from her and sat next to her. I clearly showed signs of discomfort, and she pressed closer to me as if she didn’t care.

“By deliberately sitting away from you, are you tempting me to come and eat it?”

“Oh, no.”

“I guess you really hate me? Isaiah Priest.”

Do you know that now? I had such a hard time because of Bishop Lisa, that I still shiver when I remember that day.

“Would you like to sit on my lap first?”

“…”

“Are you ignoring what I say now? aha… . Should I be punished for this again?”

“Ugh… .”

Her intentions were so obvious that I kept quiet and said nothing, but soon I had to sit on her lap, groaning due to her threats.

Bishop Lisa frowned and sat on her lap, raising one corner of her mouth as if she was very satisfied. Perhaps because of my short height of around 150cm, I looked shorter even though I was sitting on her lap.

Eventually, her hot breath tickled my skin as if I had been waiting for it. I felt like I was becoming dizzy mixed with the scent of tobacco.

“Our priest has really beautiful skin. You probably know why I called you, right?”

Her hands secretly digging into my skin. One hand was stroking her back, and the other hand was stroking between her thighs, moving like a tentacle.

With the sole intention of protecting my crotch as a last resort, I blocked the area with both hands to prevent her hand from entering between my crotch.

Of course, I don’t think Bishop Lisa will meekly step down just because of this. Because he will definitely get rid of this hand and get what he wants.

Nevertheless, holding on until the end was a kind of mental preparation I needed. It was obvious that if I suddenly touched my dick, I would start panting and deteriorate before long.

So, this was a struggle to remain human at least a little bit to prevent that from happening.

“Put it away. Because I don’t want to force it either.”

She strokes the stomach with her hand, which is gradually digging in and blocking the local area. I closed my eyes briefly and shook my head.

“Then I guess I’ll have to let you open it on your own. Haum… !”

The long tongue runs down the neckline and licks the collarbone. They say a man’s collarbone is a woman’s breasts? Strangely enough, the women here were obsessed with my neck. There is no erogenous zone in that area. Even though it may look sexy because it is a point of shame, I couldn’t understand why I was so obsessed with it.

“Lord, Bishop… . It tickles.”

Since both your hands are tied, you are helpless.

I grit my teeth and try to hold on, but my head starts to float and my hands slowly lose strength. Were you always this sensitive? All I could do was suck my neck, but my whole body started to tremble as if something was scratching me deep inside.

“Sigh! Tsk… ! Wow!”

“Ha… ! crane… !”

What was the corruption level… ? Was it 14? ? If you’ve become this sensitive to even the slightest stimulus, it’s probably true.

Why did I forget… . I’m different from ordinary people. Now my whole body was an erogenous zone. Even the wind passing by made me feel tingly, but if he touched me with the intention of violating me, there was nothing I could do about it.

There was no point in resisting from the beginning.

Ugh-

Her fingers dig into the back and travel up the back line. An exhilarating sensation that tickles the brain directly. I trembled and my back bounced slightly.

“Ha… . Do you feel like you want to do something?”

“Lord, Bishop… .”

The hand that was blocking the important part loses its strength and drops it into the air. She hugged me, took off her wimple and stroked my head.

Why… . I feel like I’ve lost something important as a person. The dog panting and looking up at its owner was clearly a male dog in heat.

“Can I touch you now?”

“Oh, that doesn’t work… .”

Knock-knock-knock-knock-

“Hey!”

Bishop Lisa invades between the thighs without mercy, grabs the cock, and begins to move up and down. A thrilling sensation rose up my cock and touched my peripheral nerves.

“It seems like my body is becoming more and more sensitive. I guess you like my teaching assistant so far.”

He laughs and pushes me further. Since she had no way of knowing that it was a corruption shame, she thought that my acting out like this was an achievement of her training.

“Now, your dick… ! too… !”

I feel like I’m going crazy. Is it because it attacked me multiple times? She knew very well where the sensitive areas were.

Creak- Creak- Creak- Creak- Creak-

It was the moment when I was about to put my hand on my dick, wishing I could cum even if it was all accumulated inside. She held my hand and stopped me from masturbating. It was obvious that he was doing that because he wanted to see him be more anxious and in pain.

shit… . Now, when I try to go, I change the route and am fiddling with my glans.

If this continues, won’t something really happen to your hair? I felt like I was going crazy.

“Ah… . How can you be so cute even when you cry? . Do you want to beat up the priest and become my slave? You live your whole life by receiving holy water from my body. Then you must be happy, right? Yes?”

He pulled me closer, put his mouth to my ear, and whispered softly. It was already hard, but when he aroused me by saying dirty words, my dick started twitching and I felt like semen was going to burst out at any moment.

“Bishop… . I am a priest… . That can never be… .”

Although I say this, I guess I was a male that couldn’t help it. As I got more horny, I was sticking out my cock to be touched more.

In the first place, there was no way I could beat a woman stronger than me with such a weak body.

And what did he say… . slave? Even if it was just for a moment, I pictured a future in my mind where I would be her slave. An exciting future where you wake up early in the morning, go to bed, and greet the day by licking your pussy.

Just imagining it made semen spurt out of my cock.

Byulreut- Byul- Byurreut-

“Oh my… . You already cum.”

“Hey… Haha… .”

Thin semen splattered onto her hand. Perhaps because of being squeezed all day yesterday, a stream of insignificant semen, comparable to Cooper’s fluid, came out.

As I lifted my back and trembled, feeling the lingering sensation, Bishop Lisa looked down at me with a strange gaze. He was glaring at every corner as if he was amused by every flinching reaction.

‘It’s the devil.’

The horse was a bishop, but that was a devil disguised as a human being. How can people who learn the same god’s teachings do this? This was impossible without a fallen demon.

I wish I could just lie limp on her lap, staring at the ceiling. She bent down and took something out of the drawer.

“Priest Isaiah… . Open your mouth and say ”

“…Nun? Wow!”

A pink liquid flowing from the vial into the throat. It came into my mouth so suddenly that I couldn’t even think about spitting it out and just passed it down the back of my throat.

“Wow! Cough! Cough!”

‘what… . ‘What on earth did you feed me?’

I saw it on the way into my mouth. Bishop Lisa’s evil smile. They wouldn’t have given him normal medicine. All kinds of disturbing thoughts passed through my mind.

“Cough! Lord, Bishop, what on earth are you doing to me? .”

“It’s okay. You had a hard time extracting holy water today. This is a potion that fills your divine power.”

It fills you with divine power? They told me not to worry, but I saw it with my own two eyes. It was definitely not a potion that filled divine power. Just by looking at it, it was a dangerous color, but it had to be used to deceive the person who was trying to deceive it.

I continued speaking, still unable to hide my embarrassment.

“Bishop… . Do not lie. It was definitely a different potion.”

“So?”

“Yes?”

“So what? Can you rebel against me just because I fed you something strange? I heard you enjoy it, but if you’re curious, guess what kind of potion it is. I’ll give you the answer.”

Crazy bitch. He just left and has now become shameless. I never thought they would even give me medicine. Even if you cross the line, you’ve gone too far.

“…”

“Look. You have nothing to say. Well then, I’ve seen everything now. Let’s go out.”

“Yes?”

“Didn’t you hear? Please get out. Oh, and my door is always open… . If you feel like you can’t stand it at night… Come see me. Did you know? Isaiah Priest.”