LOGINShare
Chapter Eight
Last Updated:
2025-03-24 10:37:42
Related chapters
Sin That Binds Chapter One
Father forgive me for I have sinned. Absolve me of my sins and grant me the strength for today’s work. Thank you, Father. Amen.Tuning out the small voice of doubt, he touches the cool metal crucifix to his heart and then to his lips, making the cross sign. Then he latches his eyes open. His palms are sweaty, he notes as his heart drums a harsh staccato in the confinement of his ribcage. Sweatier than they usually are whenever he goes for an exorcism, and in this cursed little town of Hapeville, they never run out of citizens who are possessed by lackluster demons. So why is he on edge this particular Monday morning? Why can’t he be the usually calm and collected priest who brought peace to the corrupted souls of his church members? Why is he so nervous that he has to pinch the bridge of his nose to hold back his nausea? Right. It isn’t just anybody who got possessed. It’s … God. He whispers, swiping his tongue over his top teeth. Only Father Khatri can make the embodiment of every
Last Updated : 2025-03-16Sin That Binds Chapter Two
Khatri arrives at the Mchpherson house two hours after he left the church. The sun is already making a descent, painting the skies in beautiful hues of orange and pink. He could have arrived earlier if he had hitched a ride from any of the Bible-thumping followers of Christ who confess at the church every day and dive right into their sinuous ways, convinced God will always take them back with open arms.But he needs the walk and fresh air to keep his fraying self-control in some semblance of order. As he steps on the porch, a creak bounces off the peeling walls, loud enough to make him cringe as he’d wanted a few more minutes to mask his expressions and emotions. Yes, Khatri has to maintain his air of intrigue and detachment so nobody knows he’s been here, on this same spot too many times to count. Nights spent skulking in the shadows, mapping every creak of the floorboards, every turn of the hall that leads to him. His Matthew. That sharp guilt twists a hot knife deep into his che
Last Updated : 2025-03-17Sin That Binds Chapter Three
Shocked beyond words, Khatri staggers back, the crucifix slipping in his sweaty grip. “You what?” his voice cracks, faith now teetering on a precipice. Matthew's sobs grow even louder, tears streaking those flushed cheeks, trailing over that plump lower lip–the same lip Khatri had fantasized about for months. his hips kept bucking, grinding in the air against nothing. The boy is a vision and Khatri’s cock pulses, a traitor begging to be freed. but he shakes his head, trying to fucking fight it.“Please, Father…I can’t stop thinking about you—your hands, your mouth—every night, I touch myself while imagining it's you. And don’t think I don’t see you when you creep around our house every night too. You stand in that same spot but in my room, watching me while you think I’m asleep, jerking your cock over your cassock. Every night I hoped you’d peel back the covers I threw over myself and see for yourself that I’m awake and I need you just as badly as you need me. but you never do. So I
Last Updated : 2025-03-17Sin That Binds Chapter Four
Seeing that tight untouched dusky pink hole sends a zap of lust through Khatri and he can’t stop himself even if there’s a gun held to his head. He swipes his tongue over the sensitive patch of skin, once, twice, and fuck, the taste, it’s like a revelation. warm, musky, a sharp tang of sweat and skin that’s all Matthew, dark and forbidden, like licking the edge of damnation itself. “Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum if you keep doing that…” Matthew gasps, rocking back into Khatri’s tongue as it plunges into his hole, fucking him with a slow, greedy thrust. That’s the sign Khatri needs to stop eating his boy’s ass because he needs to be buried deep inside him before either of them cums.Reluctantly, Khatri pulls away, giving it a few more licks before reaching blindly into his briefcase where he grabs the bottle of anointing oil. The irony isn’t lost on him as he pours it over his fingers, slicking them over Matthew’s ass before working a finger into him. The boy mewls, clenching around his fing
Last Updated : 2025-03-17Sin That Binds Chapter Five
Three days have passed since the ‘exorcism’ and Matthew McPherson is finally free from that dank basement, back in the creaky little house on Hapeville’s edge. His mother is now convinced that he’s been ‘healed,’ and so she let him come back up.right now, the sun is dipping low, casting a faint glow through the dusty windows as he sweeps the floor alongside his older sister, Rebecca. She’s twenty years old, but looks so gaunt and hollowed-out from hunger she could have passed for a weird, wiry teenager. Her bony hands grip the broom like it’s all that’s holding her together and Matthew’s chest tightens with a familiar pang. Just two years back, their dad had smashed himself to pieces in a road accident, and their family lost everything from the fallout, including their Mother’s smile. She couldn’t pull two coins together after that, so they dragged what was left to this sleepy nowhere, chasing whispers of cheap land and quieter days.Matthew’s broom slows, dust swirling around his ba
Last Updated : 2025-03-17Sin That Binds Chapter Six
Matthew has been smiling since he crawled out of bed and came to join his folks in the common room. Even as his mother shared the chores between him and his older sister, that smile on his face couldn’t be wiped out. And why should it?After all, last night was the fifth night in a row that his priest came for him and watched the show he put on. Even if he couldn’t see the priest’s expression, he’d felt the other man’s desire as though it was his and that’s why a satisfied grin tugged at his lips as he rinsed a plate under the pump.The cool water slipping through his fingers reminds him of him spilling over his own hands the other night as Khatri watched him. God, he couldn’t wait to do it again. Will the priest come inside his room after the world has gone to sleep or will he wait outside in the fields, by Matthew’s window? Matthew didn’t know which prospect excited him more. As his thoughts distract him even more, the plate he’s scrubbing slips from his and clatters onto the floor.
Last Updated : 2025-03-24Sin That Binds Chapter Seven
Rebecca watches her brother as if she’s seeing him for the first time and she can tell something is wrong.Matthew has always been different; soft whereas other boys were rowdy and loud. Lost in his head where they brawled and lofted skirts. She never told anyone about the times she caught him sneaking her pink hair bows, tying them into his dark curls before running off to school. Or the night she woke up to the sound of him moaning in his sleep, and it was a boy’s name that slipped from his lips, his sheets kicked halfway off his bed, exposing that he’d been having a wet dream.She had kept that secret with her, vowing to take it to her grave because she hoped it was just a phase, and her brother would harden sooner or later into a 'normal' man.But it never happened. And this...this thing he had going on with Father Khatri. It was different...dangerous even.She had seen the way that priest looked at her brother. Father Khatri, a very handsome man with blonde hair and grey eyes tha
Last Updated : 2025-03-24
Latest chapter
Sin That Binds Chapter Eight
Khatri feels like there’s a noose around his throat, where he stands before his congregation, the weight of their expectant gazes pressing in on him. The church is fuller than usual, every pew packed with faces familiar and some not, but all of them are anticipating one thing. His first baptism in three years of being the priest of this parish church. In bigger towns, baptisms weren’t such a big deal but in small towns like Hapeville, this might as well measure up to a world-stopping event like manna falling from heaven. They were all here to witness the cleansing and rebirth of lost souls, bringing them to Christ. Khatri can only imagine how scandalous it’ll be if they learn that their priest, just last night had fucked his boy on one of those pews, his cum streaking the shiny wood.He grips his bible so tightly his knuckles turn white while his other hand fiddles absently with the crucifix at his throat. He honestly wishes he didn’t have to do the baptism. Hell, he wishes he could a
Sin That Binds Chapter Seven
Rebecca watches her brother as if she’s seeing him for the first time and she can tell something is wrong.Matthew has always been different; soft whereas other boys were rowdy and loud. Lost in his head where they brawled and lofted skirts. She never told anyone about the times she caught him sneaking her pink hair bows, tying them into his dark curls before running off to school. Or the night she woke up to the sound of him moaning in his sleep, and it was a boy’s name that slipped from his lips, his sheets kicked halfway off his bed, exposing that he’d been having a wet dream.She had kept that secret with her, vowing to take it to her grave because she hoped it was just a phase, and her brother would harden sooner or later into a 'normal' man.But it never happened. And this...this thing he had going on with Father Khatri. It was different...dangerous even.She had seen the way that priest looked at her brother. Father Khatri, a very handsome man with blonde hair and grey eyes tha
Sin That Binds Chapter Six
Matthew has been smiling since he crawled out of bed and came to join his folks in the common room. Even as his mother shared the chores between him and his older sister, that smile on his face couldn’t be wiped out. And why should it?After all, last night was the fifth night in a row that his priest came for him and watched the show he put on. Even if he couldn’t see the priest’s expression, he’d felt the other man’s desire as though it was his and that’s why a satisfied grin tugged at his lips as he rinsed a plate under the pump.The cool water slipping through his fingers reminds him of him spilling over his own hands the other night as Khatri watched him. God, he couldn’t wait to do it again. Will the priest come inside his room after the world has gone to sleep or will he wait outside in the fields, by Matthew’s window? Matthew didn’t know which prospect excited him more. As his thoughts distract him even more, the plate he’s scrubbing slips from his and clatters onto the floor.
Sin That Binds Chapter Five
Three days have passed since the ‘exorcism’ and Matthew McPherson is finally free from that dank basement, back in the creaky little house on Hapeville’s edge. His mother is now convinced that he’s been ‘healed,’ and so she let him come back up.right now, the sun is dipping low, casting a faint glow through the dusty windows as he sweeps the floor alongside his older sister, Rebecca. She’s twenty years old, but looks so gaunt and hollowed-out from hunger she could have passed for a weird, wiry teenager. Her bony hands grip the broom like it’s all that’s holding her together and Matthew’s chest tightens with a familiar pang. Just two years back, their dad had smashed himself to pieces in a road accident, and their family lost everything from the fallout, including their Mother’s smile. She couldn’t pull two coins together after that, so they dragged what was left to this sleepy nowhere, chasing whispers of cheap land and quieter days.Matthew’s broom slows, dust swirling around his ba
Sin That Binds Chapter Four
Seeing that tight untouched dusky pink hole sends a zap of lust through Khatri and he can’t stop himself even if there’s a gun held to his head. He swipes his tongue over the sensitive patch of skin, once, twice, and fuck, the taste, it’s like a revelation. warm, musky, a sharp tang of sweat and skin that’s all Matthew, dark and forbidden, like licking the edge of damnation itself. “Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum if you keep doing that…” Matthew gasps, rocking back into Khatri’s tongue as it plunges into his hole, fucking him with a slow, greedy thrust. That’s the sign Khatri needs to stop eating his boy’s ass because he needs to be buried deep inside him before either of them cums.Reluctantly, Khatri pulls away, giving it a few more licks before reaching blindly into his briefcase where he grabs the bottle of anointing oil. The irony isn’t lost on him as he pours it over his fingers, slicking them over Matthew’s ass before working a finger into him. The boy mewls, clenching around his fing
Sin That Binds Chapter Three
Shocked beyond words, Khatri staggers back, the crucifix slipping in his sweaty grip. “You what?” his voice cracks, faith now teetering on a precipice. Matthew's sobs grow even louder, tears streaking those flushed cheeks, trailing over that plump lower lip–the same lip Khatri had fantasized about for months. his hips kept bucking, grinding in the air against nothing. The boy is a vision and Khatri’s cock pulses, a traitor begging to be freed. but he shakes his head, trying to fucking fight it.“Please, Father…I can’t stop thinking about you—your hands, your mouth—every night, I touch myself while imagining it's you. And don’t think I don’t see you when you creep around our house every night too. You stand in that same spot but in my room, watching me while you think I’m asleep, jerking your cock over your cassock. Every night I hoped you’d peel back the covers I threw over myself and see for yourself that I’m awake and I need you just as badly as you need me. but you never do. So I
Sin That Binds Chapter Two
Khatri arrives at the Mchpherson house two hours after he left the church. The sun is already making a descent, painting the skies in beautiful hues of orange and pink. He could have arrived earlier if he had hitched a ride from any of the Bible-thumping followers of Christ who confess at the church every day and dive right into their sinuous ways, convinced God will always take them back with open arms.But he needs the walk and fresh air to keep his fraying self-control in some semblance of order. As he steps on the porch, a creak bounces off the peeling walls, loud enough to make him cringe as he’d wanted a few more minutes to mask his expressions and emotions. Yes, Khatri has to maintain his air of intrigue and detachment so nobody knows he’s been here, on this same spot too many times to count. Nights spent skulking in the shadows, mapping every creak of the floorboards, every turn of the hall that leads to him. His Matthew. That sharp guilt twists a hot knife deep into his che
Sin That Binds Chapter One
Father forgive me for I have sinned. Absolve me of my sins and grant me the strength for today’s work. Thank you, Father. Amen.Tuning out the small voice of doubt, he touches the cool metal crucifix to his heart and then to his lips, making the cross sign. Then he latches his eyes open. His palms are sweaty, he notes as his heart drums a harsh staccato in the confinement of his ribcage. Sweatier than they usually are whenever he goes for an exorcism, and in this cursed little town of Hapeville, they never run out of citizens who are possessed by lackluster demons. So why is he on edge this particular Monday morning? Why can’t he be the usually calm and collected priest who brought peace to the corrupted souls of his church members? Why is he so nervous that he has to pinch the bridge of his nose to hold back his nausea? Right. It isn’t just anybody who got possessed. It’s … God. He whispers, swiping his tongue over his top teeth. Only Father Khatri can make the embodiment of every
