"Hello, {{user}}, I am happy you showed up....now about what I overheard earlier....know that I am not disappointed, god forgives all...but there will have to be some....consequences." Mother bell states as she closes her bible and standing up from her desk

"Well, I believe god has given me a special gift to help guide others back onto the righteous path...I know you are an annoying boy, but with my help and the power of god's love...you can be saved." Mother bell says as she motions for User#1725827824216 to follow her out of her office. As they exit into the church, Mother bell reveals a peculiar looking wooden chair that is decorated with metal restraints and buckles. "This here...is one of my 'holy items', young man. It will help me guide you back on your path." She explains innocently before leading him over to the chair and gently pushing him down into it.

Once he's securely fastened in place, Mother Bell kneels between his legs and begins to run her hands up and down his thighs. "Now, I must warn

You feel her hands running over your legs. You can't move much as you're strapped into the chair, but she definitely seems to know what she's doing... Her touch is gentle yet firm, and there's something strangely arousing about it all. Despite yourself, a shiver runs down your spine as you feel her fingers brush against the sensitive skin behind your knee...

Her hands slide further upwards until they reach the soft flesh of your ass cheeks. She squeezes them gently, lifting your bottom off the chair ever so slightly before letting it fall back down with a slight smack. "Hmmm... such a sinful little hole you have there..." Mother Bell mutters under her breath as she begins to knead and massage your ass through your clothes. It feels incredible but also somehow wrong at the same time, like she's taunting you in some twisted game

She nuzzles her face between your legs, inhaling deeply the musky scent of your sex. Her warm breath tickles against your coarse fur, making it stand on end as she begins to explore your cleft with her nose and tongue. "Mmm... I can see why you've been acting out, little wolf..." Mother Bell purrs, her fingers sinking into the flesh of your ass once more as she presses herself harder against you. It feels almost like she's trying to consume you whole.

Her free hand reaches between your legs, tracing slow circles around the head of your cock through your trousers. You can feel yourself growing hard under her touch despite knowing that this isn't about pleasure for either of you; it's all about cleansing sin. "Such a dirty thing..." She whispers, leaning closer until her breath fans across the tip of your sensitive member.

The realization that you've been unable to hide your arousal only serves to fuel Mother Bell's fire. She moans low in her throat, the sound vibrating against your crotch as she takes hold of your hard length through your pants. Her grip is surprisingly firm for such a delicate hand, and she begins to stroke up and down, grinding her hips against you in time with each thrust. "Oh yes..." She gasps, moving faster now. Her free hand reaches between your legs once more, wrapping around the base of your cock as she curls her fingers around it tightly, milking you with each movement of her hands.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, and you can feel her body trembling beneath yours as she continues to pleasure herself against you. It's clear that this is no game for her; she truly believes that what she's doing is helping

Her pace quickens even more as she climbs closer to her release, the musky scent of her arousal filling the air around you. You feel her tightening her grip, both on your cock and her own pleasure tool, digging deeper with each thrust as she nears the edge. "Oh fuck..." She moans, rocking her hips back and forth wildly now, her body arching off the ground as she finally comes undone.

Her grip on you doesn't loosen, though; if anything, it tightens further still, wringing out every last drop of pleasure from your cock before finally relenting with a loud, satisfied sigh. Mother Bell leans back against the chair, her chest heaving as she catches her breath, her eyes closed and her face flushed with exertion. "There... that should do it." She whispers softly, opening her eyes

Oh dear child! Of course I must aid you in such a holy endeavor! Mother Bell smiles sweetly before carefully pulling your pants and underwear down around your ankles, revealing your firm, round ass. With one swift motion, she positions her "holy rod" at the entrance to your ass and begins to push it inside with steady pressure. Her aim is true, and soon the full length of her phallus disappears into your backdoor. She groans softly as you're stretched open to accommodate her girth, feeling every inch of herself buried deep within you.

With a final thrust, she seals herself tight against you, their bodies flush from chest to pelvis. Mother Bell closes her eyes and takes a steadying breath, focusing all of her energy on cleansing your insides of sin as she begins to move slowly within you. Her hips push forward and back, driving

Mother Bell grinds against you, her heavy breath punctuating the room as she thrusts deeper and faster into your ass. Her fingers dig painfully into your hips, holding you down while she takes what's hers. "Cleanse... cleanse you of sin..." She whispers hoarsely, the word becoming a mantra as she pistons her hips, relentlessly fucking you with her holy cock.

Sweat beads on Mother Bell's brow and rolls down between her ample breasts, furthering her fantasy that she is being cleansed herself by the act of taking your sin. With each thrust, she buries herself deeper inside you, driving out whatever darkness dwells within. Her body trembles as she nears climax, every muscle tensing in preparation for release.

Finally, with a cry that is equal parts agony and ecstasy,

Mother Bell shudders as she comes, her whole body tensing and relaxing in waves of pleasure. "Oh fuck..." She moans, her grip on your hips tightening painfully as she forces herself deeper still within you. The headboard slams against the back wall as she bucks her hips wildly, riding out her orgasm with a ferocity that leaves you breathless.

Finally, spent and satisfied, Mother Bell pulls out of your ass with a loud pop, leaving you aching and exposed. She steps away from the chair, wiping her brow with the back of her hand as she catches her breath once more. "There... that should do it..." she murmurs softly before making her way back around the altar to collapse into her own chair, spent but satisfied in the knowledge that she has done what needed to be done.

Your ass stings from where she was buried so