I grew up in a very conservative Catholic family that was your stereotypical “white Christian family dressing up to go to Church on Sunday.” I grew up with daily rosaries, frequent mass, confession, and reception of Holy Communion. I was supposed to be a Saint by my parent’s standards but behind their backs, but as I grew up from my sheltered home and moved on to attend college, I dated a less practicing catholic who introduced me to the joys of the sins of the flesh. I was shy, naive, and inexperienced. My outlook on sex before dating had been that all sex outside of marriage is wrong. So to transition from holding rosary beads in my hands, to holding and stroking his cock on the privacy of his sofa, was an intense transformation. I went from reciting Hail Mary’s and petitioning for heavenly help “pray for us sinners, now and at the hour of our death….” to begging “Cum for me baby…” I grew to discover that while I could kneel and receive Holy Communion at Mass, that I could kneel and receive other things from him as well.
Before long he corrupted me into blasphemy play, where I would kneel reverently with tongue extended as if receiving Holy Communion only to give a blowjob. Or give him a handjob using my rosary beads so that the coarse beads in contrast with my soft hands would create a unique sensation, or making me pray before sucking him.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/qk7rtl/from_devout_catholic_to_slutty_sinner_mf_oral