I was punish for accidently saying f*** in Sunday school. My mom made a deal with the pastor that I should clean up the youth room after everyone leaves to make up for it. I cleaned up up quick it was easy. I didn’t even get my sundress dirty at all. I sat and had p******** with a boy from school, while pretending it took longer to clean. I took my p****** off and snap chatted, until I was busted by the pastor. He heard me swearing again. He took me into his office and preached to me about my language and talking to guys about s** on my phone. I made sure that he could see that I wasn’t wearing p******, I was being evil. I know he liked it because he kept staring between my legs. He told me that he would not tell my mother if I went to the alter and confessed and ask forgiveness. He took me to the alter in the church. I bowed down and he sat on the bench behind me. I knew he was watching my a** so I made sure that my dress slipped up so he could see my a** and p****. I pretended to pray for about 15 minutes. Then got up and I knew he was hard.
He never touch me , or said anything dirty, or anything but I was hapy that I could turn his holier than thou a** on. My mom makes me go to church so for the first time it was fun.
