I (Max Sargent) moved to this diocese to escape improper involvements with young men at my previous posting. Despite my efforts to change, their awakened lust proved too much to resist. My only choice was to remove myself from their temptation.
I thought things would be different here, but taking a position at a boy’s school was perhaps not the wisest choice. As a devout man of God and a member of Opus Dei, I am tasked with resisting temptation. It was hardly a week after my arrival that Noah White, one of our altar boys, asked to see me. He was deeply troubled, and I had a good idea why. Father Patrick had confessed to me in graphic detail about his encounter with Noah, revealing how he had seduced and coerced the young man into sexual acts.
This vivid description left me struggling with my own desires. When Noah knelt before me, I realized the temptation Father Patrick had faced. Noah is angelic, adorable, and almost irresistible. He was troubled by his encounter with Father Patrick and further sins with other boys. To help him, I administered discipline with a wooden paddle, but it had little effect. I then decided on a hand spanking on his bare cheeks, but the sight of his beautiful ass overwhelmed me. My body responded against my will, and my motives became impure. I tried to administer the discipline he needed, but my fingers slipped into the crease of his ass, and my tongue longed to taste him. I could not hold back. I would fuck him, driving my priestly rod deep into his body, anointing him with my seed. Lord help me, I am lost.
Catholic Boys
ALTAR BOY NOAH Chapter 3 – Guilty Conscience Noah
I (Max Sargent) moved to this diocese to escape improper involvements with young men at my previous posting. Despite my efforts to change, their awakened lust proved too much to resist. My only choice was to remove myself from their temptation.
I thought things would be different here, but taking a position at a boy’s school was perhaps not the wisest choice. As a devout man of God and a member of Opus Dei, I am tasked with resisting temptation. It was hardly a week after my arrival that Noah White, one of our altar boys, asked to see me. He was deeply troubled, and I had a good idea why. Father Patrick had confessed to me in graphic detail about his encounter with Noah, revealing how he had seduced and coerced the young man into sexual acts.
This vivid description left me struggling with my own desires. When Noah knelt before me, I realized the temptation Father Patrick had faced. Noah is angelic, adorable, and almost irresistible. He was troubled by his encounter with Father Patrick and further sins with other boys. To help him, I administered discipline with a wooden paddle, but it had little effect. I then decided on a hand spanking on his bare cheeks, but the sight of his beautiful ass overwhelmed me. My body responded against my will, and my motives became impure. I tried to administer the discipline he needed, but my fingers slipped into the crease of his ass, and my tongue longed to taste him. I could not hold back. I would fuck him, driving my priestly rod deep into his body, anointing him with my seed. Lord help me, I am lost.