I Became a Priest Who Was Bullied. 22

Chapter 22 – 6. Priest, Can You Teach Me What You Did Back Then One More Time? (2)

A few days after I did something so shameful that I couldn’t even talk about it with Priest Isaiah. Rachel was caught up in a feeling like she was going crazy. His mind was so dizzy because of it that it was impossible to live a normal life.

To be honest, what happened back then still felt like a dream to her. She couldn’t believe that she had shown a shameful place that she didn’t want Priest Isaiah to see, but her shock at having such a dirty place touched without mercy did not go away easily.

‘But why did I like it so much?’

When she shook her hips frantically on top of the priest, it wasn’t really her will.

That tingling sensation hitting her brain. As if her instincts that had been dormant for a long time were awakened, she was completely absorbed in the indescribable pleasure.

It wasn’t like anyone told me to, but I felt like I had to do it, as if my body was telling me to do it, just like I had to eat when there was food on the table.

As a result, no matter what she did, the nerves spread throughout her body were telling her to quickly dominate that bastard beneath her.

Juruk-

‘Ah… Again…’

Her body was desperately craving that feeling. Cleaning her meeting room alone, she noticed that no one was around her and reached down to wipe away the sticky liquid that had run down between her thighs.

Love juice soon dripping onto her hand.

I suddenly remembered that Priest Isaiah referred to this liquid that comes out when you are in a good mood as chewy water.

What does it taste like?

She was curious, so she opened her mouth wide and sucked the cum off her hand.

Jjup- Jjuup-

“Ugh, it tastes bad…”

Corruption. Priest Isaiah’s food was definitely delicious, but the moment she put mine in her mouth, her face grimaced in disgust.

‘It tickles…’ . I want to scratch…’

Her breathing becomes heavy, her head floats, and she feels hot. As she was cleaning her meeting room, she set her broom by her side and snuck out.
And then she walked over to the bathroom and opened the bathroom door. After making sure that no one was in each compartment, she quietly went to her last seat and locked the door.

A conventional toilet with a foul smell that stings your nose. Either way, she pushed aside her nun’s robe, exposing her private parts to the air.

‘It’s happening again.’

By now, my panties were soaked with shit. No matter how much shedding, her pure white panties were sticking to her as if they were see-through.

Without even having time to think long, she pinched her nipples with one hand and with her other hand took off her panties and penetrated her vagina.

‘Ha… It didn’t feel like this…’

A slight pleasure felt every time I touch my nipples and pussy. However, she was not able to achieve the satisfaction she thought.

It’s not enough.

It’s not enough.

It felt different from when Priest Isaiah touched it. At that time, it felt so good that even the slightest touch not only caused her back to bend, but also caused the muscles in her entire body to relax and even spit out.

What now…

She was just burning with pain and wasn’t even feeling any pleasure…

I felt frustrated.

“Should I touch you like this…” .”

This time, I put three of her fingers together and poke inside.

Pukjik- Pukjik- Pukjik-

In a bathroom where you can’t even hear the sound of ants crawling, an obscene sound echoes inside.

After poking it a few times, she had no choice but to take her hand away again with a distorted expression.

It doesn’t work.

Because her pussy is so tight, she can’t go in as much as she wants and ends up getting stuck halfway down. When I tried using two of her fingers, I wasn’t very impressed, but when I tried to increase it to three, it didn’t go all the way in.

Ha… I need that.

The bulky object that Priest Isaiah hung below. I needed it right now. Furthermore, I thought I could solve it by poking it, but since I didn’t have it right away, I just stuck my finger in her again.

Sigh- Sigh- Sigh- Sigh-

“Priest Isaiah… Priest Isaiah…”

It’s all about the priest being bad.

If you find out about this, how can you live a normal life from now on? This was so irresponsible. If I hadn’t known, it wouldn’t have been this hard…

Anyway, I picture the priest’s face in my head and call him over and over again.

I hate him so much for making him look like this, but at the same time, I miss him so much. He was such a small and precious being.

“Huh… ! Please… Please… ! Priest…”

I don’t know anymore. I want to run right now and hug him. He wouldn’t like it if I forced him, but regardless, I wanted to rip his clothes and tear them up and make him cry under me.

Now that I think about it, Priest Isaiah… It was really cute when you cried the other day and asked me to stop, but how can a person be this perfect? I wanted to see that again.

Huh?

‘What on earth am I talking about?’

It was confusing. The words I was saying in my head right now were so confusing that I couldn’t even organize them.

‘How could I disrespect my one and only precious benefactor…? .’

That embarrassing and inexplicable feeling of immorality made my whole body heat up even more.

Gradually reaching her limit, she finally climaxed, probing her insides with her fingers.

“Huh!”

Pusheeeee-

Chew water scattered on the floor here and there.

Shake-

The strength in her legs naturally gave out, and she sat down on the floor, feeling the lingering pain of her head hitting the wall.

“It’s not enough… This isn’t it…”

After shaking her back with a look of pleasure, she started rubbing her pussy again.

It’s not enough. No matter how I reached the climax, I was not satisfied with this level. At that time, I wanted to feel the sensation penetrating my brain again.

No, it has to be that way.

Otherwise, I felt like I would go crazy right away.

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“I tried to hold back. I was afraid that I might make a mistake and hurt the priest, so I prayed to Amanes and tried to endure it somehow, but the more I tried, the more I remembered the priest… What did they say..? There is a place where pee comes out… Anyway, it itched like crazy, and I felt like I was going to die. Priest Isaiah… I won’t make it hurt this time. Can you do what you did last time to me again? Yes?”

Return from the past and present.

She was out of her mind. She was leaning towards me and blowing hot breath so that it would be appropriate to say she was in heat.

“Ah… That…”

An internal conflict arose. Should I accept this or not? Anyone with a normal mind would naturally have refused, but after reading the hot fire burning in her eyes, I couldn’t bring myself to say that.

I was looking around as if there was no place to escape to,

Soon my eyes turned to the children playing by the stream. What was so exciting? They picked up gauze the size of their palms and started fighting with each other.

After looking at her and her children in turn, I continued talking, thinking that I had to get my money’s worth.

“That… Sister Rachel. Since I have children now, can I do it for you later?”

“Me, later? “Is it not possible now?”

She looked at me in shock when she said that it would be later. She was chewing her lip and shaking her head as if it had to be done now.

“Because the kids might see it… “You can tolerate that much, right?”

“Okay… “

When I spoke while holding my hands together, he made a groaning sound.

If possible, I wanted to avoid having anything to do with her. How did we bring the number down, but if it went up further, it would have been really difficult to handle.

Of course, I recognize that there is some part of my fault. Since I was the one who opened her eyes to the wrong world of her innocence and ignorance, I felt quite a bit of responsibility towards her.

But not now. Even if we had to deal with it later, we had to keep her shame low first while protecting her body as much as possible.

“No…”

“Yes?”

“I can’t stand it…”

“Sister Rachel. Because I will do it. “I didn’t say I wouldn’t do it.”

“I’ve been patient for so long, but I can’t bear it anymore!”

Sure-

“Huh… !”

Suddenly he snatches my hand and drags me somewhere. We arrived at a place that children couldn’t easily find, behind a large rock that could fit three people. She was pushing me against the wall, her eyes bloodshot.

“It’s okay here. “If the kids find us, we can leave right away and not have to worry about getting caught.”

“Yeah, that’s right.”

Without even realizing it, I was convinced by her stern attitude. After going out so recklessly, I am now afraid to say no.

Sister Rachel’s eyes looked exactly like Bishop Lisa’s eyes right before she attacked me. I was weak and powerless, and I could clearly see what would happen if I refused here.

“So you’re okay now? Priest Isaiah.”

“Hmm…”

I take a long swallow, feeling my lips becoming dry. It seemed like I had no choice.

I looked around, but there was nothing to ask for help.

I wanted to shout to stop, but I hated being hated by Sister Rachel as much as dying, so I decided to accept it, thinking it was just my karma.

And more than anything, I was also completely excited by her atmosphere.

“All right. Then take it off… “I will make you feel better in no time.”