Exorcisms are Performed With the Lips of a Priestess

I stared at Tabitha’s cleavage through her shawl. I stared at her unnaturally blue eyes imagine how they would look staring up at me between my legs. I looked at those luscious lips of hers as I tapped my pen on my cheek deciding what to do. I needed her lips on my cock. Maybe fucking her might push her too far. I decided to put my book to the test. I put pen to paper.

“For the lips of a priestess should guard against evil spirits, and those should seek exorcism from her mouth, for she is the messenger of the Lord of hosts. Temptation and lust must be sucked out with her lips and vanquished in her stomach.”

Was I being too vague with that? Maybe. Fuck. I should have just went with, let me face fuck you. Oh well. Plenty of time and plenty of pages to fill. Let’s see how this works.

“Eureka!” Tabitha said. “Here it is. ‘For the lips of a priestess should guard against evil spirits, and those should seek exorcism from her mouth, for she is the messenger of the Lord of hosts. Temptation and lust must be sucked out with her lips and vanquished in her stomach’. I knew it was in here.”

“What does that mean?” I asked.

Tabitha reddened and said, “Well, my child. Umm… how should I put this? You clearly have a lustful sin built in your body and… gathering between your legs… yes… and well… I will need to exorcise it.”

“And how will you do that?” I asked. I was amused and wanted her to say it.

Tabitha looked at the page on the Bible where it said that and then back at me. “It says I have to do it with my lips and expunge it in my stomach. So we could try that.”

“I don’t know… That sounds sketchy, ” I said. What am I an idiot? I was having fun but clearly being stupid.

“John, my child. Please. Your lustful sin is building, and you need to be exorcised. Have a seat,” Tabitha insisted.

“But I’m not a Normon,” I said. God. I’m fucking stupid. Who cares.

“John, this is a service to you. You will come back to the flock I have no doubt, but for now, it is important that we perform this on you. Do it for your dear mother. She will simply die of grief if you are haunted with this demon in you and I don’t do my duty,” Tabitha said.

Was I being taken advantage of by a priestess?

“I suppose it couldn’t hurt. But I’m still not converting,” I said.

Tabitha let out a sigh of relief. “Okay, sit on that chair, and I will perform the sacrament.”

I sat on a leather chair that was placed in front of her office desk and waited for her to begin. Tabitha positioned in front of me where I sat and bent down on her knees. I was tapping my foot in excitement. Tabitha held her cross in her hands. She closed her eyes and started to pray.

“Lord, I beseech thee to expunge the devil and sin from one of your children. Let my lips and mouth act as a vessel onto you.” Tabitha prayed.

The whole thing was… weird and… hot. My dick twinged and somehow hardened even more. I let out a prayer of my own. “Please, god, make this last forever. Don’t let me nut in a couple seconds like I feel like I’m going to.”

I figured it was no use. If a God were listening to my prayers, I imagine they would be not amused at this entire situation. And as Tabitha opened her beautiful blue eyes and wet mouth, I felt like my prayers would be in vain.

Tabitha licked her lips and wet them. She reached for my pants and unbuckled them and pulling them down. She reached my boxer briefs, which had the stain of my previous “prayer” in the pews. She looked startled at it and said, “Goodness. It seems like the devil has been here before me. John, you ought to visit more often.”

I shrugged. I was embarrassed like I was caught wetting my pants.

Tabitha pulled down the soiled underwear and revealed the throbbing cock underneath. She looked even more startled as the thing covered nearly half of her face. Her lips quivered, and she spoke, “Oh my. My child, this is a severe case. I pray the Lord will help me take this.”

Tabitha stared at it for a while like a handyman surveying the damage and figuring how best to fix it. She reached with her hands for the base of the cock and licked her lips again. “I should put my lips on it as the holy book says. ”

“Are you quite sure? Tabitha, I feel like I’m being taken advantage of,” I said stupidly.

“I-I am a servant of the Lord! Please, John let me take this in my mouth and expunge your demons.”

“Well… I suppose, ” I said.

“I promise my child, it will not hurt, and it’ll be over quickly,” Tabitha said.

Tabitha stroked it with her soft hands and flicked her tongue on the tip and around the pisshole. I squirmed. “I am sorry, did I hurt you?”

“N-no,” I said. Quite the opposite.

“Then I shall continue,” Tabitha said and caressing her hands on my loins with soothing motions with one hand and stroking my cock with the other and enveloping the tip of my cock in her mouth.

Tabitha’s mouth formed a seal around the cock and bobbed up and down slowly on it, taking it only shallowly. I had an urge to reach behind the back of her and just shove it down, but I didn’t want to be rude. Tabitha used her tongue to scrape all the crevices of the penis; her tongue swept the base to the tip and back down again. She kissed then the tip and then stroked it gently with her hands and spoke.

“Tell me when you feel the demon will come out, so I can cleanse the evil spirits in my stomach,” she said.

With that, I really felt it close but said, “It would come out a lot faster if you just used your mouth and sucked it as fast as you could.”

A drip of my precum expelled out of my penis over the shaft of my cock to the base and on my balls and Tabitha lapped it with her mouth. Her tongue mopped it up, and she finally put her enveloped the cock in her mouth, my dick hitting the sides of her mouth as she bobbed up and down, no longer using hands. Wet salivic noises came in the room as her blue eyes gazed intently on my reaction, studying me and my demons and bobbing her head up and down between my legs. I felt a surge of electricity and needed to reach out. I reclined back on the seat, staring up to the heavens and put my hands behind her head and pushed it down with ****.

GLACK GLACK GLACK GLACK GLACK

The noises of Tabitha’s gags and mouth and lips and my organs being sucked and skin slurped on echoed in the small office room. I closed my eyes and could feel the shockwaves of it coming and pushed her deep down and buried her face with her lips touching the base of my cock and my balls hitting her chins and my pubic hair on her nose. I felt the streams of it being shot down her throat and looked down to watch her eyes bulge and her throat muscles contract as she swallowed all my demons and cleansed it in her stomach. I held her there for a while as the last of it dripped into it. When I let her go, Tabitha lapped up the rest and cleaning the softening cock with her tongue, making sure she left none of my sins on the cock.

The High Priestess reached for a tissue on her desk and cleaned the outside of her lips while I sat there dazed, head light, and breathing heavily.

“I’m sorry for that last roughness,” I panted. “It must have been the demons.”

“Not to fret,” Tabitha said. “I am God’s servant. It is a small cross to bear. Now you must come often to Church, even when it’s not the Sabbath. I feel you have lots of demons you need to expel. And I’ll always be willing to help you, my child.”

I’m sure I do. I picked up my book and went on my way. What do I do next?