I had to go to confessional six times this week for being such a blasphemous phone sex nun. It’s a good thing what I tell Father Murphy in my confessions stay between us. There’s no way Mother Superior would let a heathen like me stay in the convent if she knew the things I’ve confessed to thinking or doing. When I was 18 I took my vows to marry God before the church and I was so happy to give myself to the Lord freely. But I had no idea all the taboo phone sex fantasies I was going to have. I didn’t fully understand what I was sacrificing by giving up dick all my life! As the years went by I started having all of these carnal urges that I couldn’t ignore. I’d lay in bed rubbing my pussy thinking of a phone sex fantasy of all the nuns holding me down while Father Murphy deflowered my virgin cunt. Aren’t I such a shameful sinner? My mind gets consumed with one blasphemy phone sex fetish after another. Delivery drivers kidnapping me and raping me in their vans, men from our congregation all taking turns fucking me up at the altar with my habit tossed over my head. OMG! I think I need to go to confession again! But I’d rather have hot nasty phone sex with you so we can sin together!! Wouldn’t you? I want to hear about your dirty phone sex fetish!

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