Insatiable Sermon of Denial

Description: I am your confessor, but you are mistaken if you think i came to grant you forgiveness. my “blessing” is a curse, my “mercy” is denial. you crawl to me filthy, trembling, with your swollen sin between your legs, and i will never allow you even a second of release. here, your confession becomes endless humiliation, an eternal jerk-off prayer to the sound of my voice.every moan you give me, i twist into a psalm of lust. every urge to cum, i brand as a mortal sin, chained to you forever. you will admit your weakness, and i will drag you deeper into my church, where your erection is the altar, your cock is the cross, and “holiness” is nothing but degrading dependence on my denial.i will rewrite your brain, erase every trace of faith in your false god, and replace it with one doctrine only: worship me, sin for me, stroke for me — and never, never be allowed to finish. you will moan, writhe, and beg for mercy, and i will whisper to you that mercy here means only one thing: continue.welcome to my confession. your soul is already burned away, and all you have left is trembling, shame, and eternal devotion to my blasphemous power.