Chapter 81 – 17. Who Overheard… (1)
My tongue is tingling. First, I was told to clean it with my mouth, which I did, but I was sitting there using my tongue like a dick.
Fucking bitch… Do they even see me as a person in the first place? How can they be treated worse than livestock? When she feels frustrated, she calls me in and uses me like a dildo, and I haven’t come out from under Bishop Lisa’s desk recently.
At this point, I was starting to wonder if I was really a priest.
In fact, I thought I was born with Bishop Lisa’s exclusive dildo.
“Puh…”
The lips that fall only after sucking out all the love juice from the body. I wiped the love juice from the corner of my mouth with my arm and looked up at Bishop Lisa.
“Bishop, I’ve done everything.”
Bishop Lisa takes one look at me panting under her crotch and smiles with satisfaction. Then she gestured with her chin and pointed to a bundle of tobacco lying on the desk.
Fuck… That’s a bit expensive…
It may be difficult, but there are a lot of things to do.
Ha…
Since I couldn’t do it to his face, I sighed deeply and grabbed the table and stood up.
I felt truly miserable because I couldn’t even be openly annoyed anymore.
Anyway, I decided to put it aside, took a piece of tobacco and a match from the drawer under the desk, and immediately put the piece of tobacco in her mouth.
I wasn’t some kind of idiot, so I lit a fire and sat there, so I started laughing at the absurdity.
“Whoa… Good…”
Bishop Lisa sinks into the sofa, looking much more at ease, as if her anger has subsided through sex.
Just a moment ago, I felt like I was going to break it, but I couldn’t read this woman’s emotional changes.
“Bishop… But why did you call me?”
“Ah… “That?”
After messing around for a while, I guess I forgot. I also only heard that Marsha had to go to Bishop Lisa, but I knew nothing.
“I just called because I wanted to work with Priest Isaiah. Why?”
“Ah…”
There is nothing to say because the reason is so fundamental. So this crazy bitch is nothing else, she wants to be with me, so she ordered a boy under her to call me…
He’s a real idiot…
“Why do you look at me like that? Do you want to do another round?”
“Oh, no… It’s really hard for me and I can’t do it anymore…”
When asked if he wants to do it again, he quickly shakes his head in response. I quickly picked up my clothes and put them on, thinking that I might get eaten again if I stayed here any longer.
“Hmm… “Father Isaiah, are you going already?”
Bishop Lisa asked if I felt sad when he saw me getting dressed.
Then shall we go? If it were you, would you be here? The words rose up in my throat for a moment, but I barely swallowed them again and smiled kindly.
“Ah… I still have work to do. Lol…”
I make some lame excuse and approach the door. It was the moment when I turned the doorknob and was about to go out.
Da da da da da!
Suddenly, the sound of rushing footsteps was heard coming from the hallway beyond the door. For a moment, my body stiffened, and I flung open the door, wondering if it was possible, and quickly turned my head to look down the hallway to see who it was.
“Priest, what did you just say?”
“Yes? No, outside… Someone…”
As if it wasn’t just me who was mistaken, Bishop Lisa quickly got up from smoking a cigarette. However, the person who had already run away before I could see him, I couldn’t even find a trace of him.
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“Ha… Ha…”
Rachel ran for a while and reached a deserted place behind the church.
Once she was sure there was no one there, she quickly sat down on the floor, breathing heavily.
Yes, priest… With the bishop… ?
Now, did I see it wrong?
It sounded too clear to be dismissed as simply an illusion.
The priest’s frail voice seemed to be panting beneath the bishop. Even though I denied it dozens and hundreds of times in my head, I was never wrong.
“Ha… Uh, why…”
I was just moving some stuff out of the warehouse to prepare for tomorrow’s communion and was heading back to report. It was never my intention to eavesdrop or peep.
No, I didn’t even see it in the first place.
The door was tightly locked, so it was impossible to even check inside.
But…
The voice…
It was clearly the priest’s.
I could never have known.
How many times have you mixed with the priest, but I’m afraid you won’t be able to tell the difference?
Almost every time I got hit in the eye, I would cast a soundproofing spell and go into the priest’s dormitory all night long.
Sharing saliva, pressing each other, rubbing flesh…
However… Did you do that with someone other than me?
My hair turns white. I couldn’t imagine a priest having sex with another woman. How much did we like each other, but how…
After all, the other person is also a bishop.
If it were an ordinary believer, they would have just broken down the door and flipped everything over, but that wasn’t possible.
“No… This is a dream, it must be a dream.”
Rachel pinches her leg, unable to accept the broken reality. I pinched her flesh with the intention of tearing it out, hoping to wake her up from this damn dream.
“Ugh… Eww…”
I didn’t wake up… It’s not a dream…
Rachel is only able to face reality after being pinched to the point of bleeding.
Her heart was so empty that she felt empty.
I liked it…
I loved you…
“Haaah…”
She smiles helplessly, looking up at the sky that is so clear that it seems overwhelming. She couldn’t believe it, so she burst out laughing of bewilderment.
Since when?
Did you actually like me from the beginning?
As time passes, everything gradually begins to become suspicious.
For Rachel, it was the man who held her and told her first that he loved her. He never hesitated to say that he liked and loved her more than anyone else, so there was never any suspicion that he was playing around with another woman.
Despite the occasional rumor among believers, I thought it was a baseless rumor because he was so charming.
I had no doubt that he could never do that.
Because I love you, I trusted you more than anyone else.
Jureuk-
I looked up at the sky blankly for a while and suddenly felt a squishy sensation in my lower abdomen.
Thinking that it couldn’t be possible, I put the tool aside and looked down, and saw something unbelievable happening below.
Am I excited?
A thin liquid that gradually spreads through panties embroidered with polka dots. I was so excited and unable to come to my senses in a situation where my man was being fucked by another woman.
“… “
When the edge of her panties was moved to the side, Rachel’s white pussy without any hair was revealed. Even though she was fucked hundreds and thousands of times by Priest Isaiah, she still maintained her pretty appearance and was spewing out an unidentifiable transparent liquid from her private parts.
Then, when I gently trace it with my hand, the liquid becomes thick and sticks out onto my fingertips.
In a situation where she couldn’t speak, her expression gradually became stiff.
“Am I really crazy… ?”
No matter how you look at it, this is insane. I couldn’t be more devastated that I was so excited when my most precious thing was taken away by someone else.
“Haha… Haha… Priest… Why… ?”
As if someone had replayed it in my head, the sound of Priest Isaiah’s tickled moans from just now lingers in my ears.
Why? I hate the priest… I hate you so much…
“Ha… Ha… Priest… Priest…”
What were you doing there? I couldn’t imagine it just by hearing it. What is clear is that the priest was crying more happily than when he was with me.
Ugh… No…
She must have really gone crazy, her hair is a mess, and at some point, she is digging into her private parts with her fingers that are like chalcedony. It was disgusting, dirty, and terrible, but for some reason, this stupid body became even hotter.
The humiliation and humiliation of having something precious taken away…
I don’t know… I don’t know…
One finger is not enough. Two… No… Three…
Soft- Soft- Soft- Soft- Soft-
The feeling of frustration that cannot be filled even after putting in a few more pieces.
“Ugh… Priest… Ugh…”
Nevertheless, Rachel continued masturbating, gritting her teeth and suppressing her sobs as much as possible.
What is this doing now?
Even though I feel unfair and angry, my hands never stop.
Moreover, strangely enough, there is a lot of water today.
A crunching, vulgar sound was heard, as if one were dipping one’s hand into a deep puddle.
Priest… Priest…
Since it is impossible in reality, I punish the priest in my delusion. Choking him, hitting him, stepping on him… Why are you giving what is mine to someone else? . I express my sorrow.
“Ugh… Sigh… !”
Pushyyy- Pushyyy-
When you stick your finger in and pry the inside mercilessly and violently, the fountain bursts without any filtering. What was originally supposed to be soaked on the priest’s body lost its way and was scattered miserably on the dirt floor.
“Ha… Ha…”
After a climax, Rachel looks straight ahead with lifeless eyes.
The empty eyes could not contain anything, so I whimpered and gently pulled out the finger that had been placed in the secret area…
Only then did my eyes come into view, hands soaked with love juice.
