The Man Of Sin: The Series - Sex Stories

The Man Of Sin: The Series

... the wall with the focus of a Buddhist monk. She checked her watch. Yep, she was late. As soon as she got up, she shuddered with embarrassment. Her panties were wet. “Father Brian, thank you for seeing me.” “Please, Peter, we don’t need to stand on ceremony.” Father Brian and Hauser were in the former’s office, just down the hall from the Disciplinary Committee conference room. The two priests sat down on either side of the desk. “So what can I do for you?” the old priest asked. “Kurt, I wanted to ask you about Helena O’Connor.” Father Brian sighed with his hand over his face. “Oh Lord, who did she beat up this time?” “No, it’s nothing like that. I’m worried–and this is going to sound ridiculous¬¬-–that she might be under the influence of something supernatural.” Brian gave him a stern and concerned look. “What do you mean?” “She came to me the other day, talking about a dream sent to her by God of a war that will destroy this school. When I tried to press for details, she was unable to, as if someone had bought her silence. Kurt, I’ve known her since she was a little girl, and I’ve never seen her scared the way she was. Also, when Alexander Thane returned to school, he spoke with me and said that he sensed an evil presence here, unlike anything he’s ever encountered. You know of his gifts. He’s never been wrong.” “And you think it’s a sign of some kind of possession?” “Or something along those lines. I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t think it was serious. I’m asking if she was ...

... in trouble recently, perhaps made an enemy with an unchristian nature or was at an unholy place, anything that might mean something sticking to her. I heard about those three boys, the ones she fought who killed themselves, but she said nothing happened and I haven’t heard anything unusual about them. They went to another school and there weren’t any reputable rumors that they were involved in Devil worship.” “Didn’t you know? Didn’t anyone tell you?” “Tell me what?” “Peter, she was at the scene of one of the suicides. The boy who gutted and hung himself, they found her at his doorstep, covered in blood and organs and screaming at the top of her lungs. If what you’ve told me is true, then what happened to them is no coincidence. There is something evil following her.” Helena left the cafeteria just as she finished eating her lunch. She had told her friends she was meeting with a teacher for makeup work. The closest and safest place she could think of was her room, so with her keys already in hand, she sprinted across one of the grassy lawns surrounding the cafeteria and entered her dorm, hurrying up the stares and down the corridors. Arriving at her room, she unlocked the door with shaky hands, closed and locked it behind her, and lied down on her bed. She had to finish this final episode as quickly as possible and get to her next class. “Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on. Hurry up.” She muttered this nonstop, wishing for the actors to move on to the sex so that at ...