With prayer

Ready to begin, you get into the role. Knees on the red felt bar as your elbows bend in prayer, you speak out “God, please, save me from my temptations. Help me control my urges, lord, and give my whole being to your will.”

Raven used this as her que, hoping in with a sultry smile. “You rang little one?”

Acting as if she suprised you, you yell “oh no, what are you?”

“I’m who’ve you been praying too...” she seductively but powerfully walks forward, on the other side of your prayer bench so her covered groin is at your face height, before bending over and lifting your chin with clawed fingers. “And I’ll answer all your prayers. I’ll control your urges, your temptations, as you give your body fully to me.”

She motions like she is performing magic, then says pause. “Good job, just up the struggle during this next bit. I’m gonna bind you know, and make it look like I magically added it in editing.” You nod, letting her chain you as you are on the prayer bench. This left you accessible both in the front, or if you lifted your ass and bent over the pew from behind. She walked back where she was, saying “and... action.”

You struggle, adding some fear to your whimpers as you act suprised and scared of the sudden bonds. She laughs, playing it up with “struggle all you want now. You’ll can’t resist my chains from hell. Now...” she bends down, forcing a passionate kiss on you. You resist at first, but as her tongue dominates yours, you end up whimpering when she pulls away. “... how shall I break my new toy?”