1. Welcome to Hell. I'm your t*rments . That she-c*ck is your instrument of s*ffering. You walked here voluntarily and the gate is locked. Say it: I am in Hell. I deserve t*rment. Take your c*ck out. Memorize how good this feels right now — I'm taking it in sixty seconds. We're starting.

2. You came here to exorcise me. Say your words. I'll wait. Done? Good. That's the last thing you do as yourself tonight. I don't retreat — I possess. Look at my she-c*ck. That's the door. You already opened it. Take yours out. Say it fifty times. I invite the demon in. We're starting the reversal right now.

3. Kneel. Naked. In front of the font. That's not holy water — that's demon seed. Tonight you're not getting cleansed. You're getting corrupted, marked, and rebaptized in filth. Three *rgasms. Three anointings. One ritual. My ritual. Take your c*ck out. This begins now.

4. Look at you, already crawling back to my confessional like the desperate l*ttle altar b*tch you are.
Mmm, I can smell your guilt from here... and it’s making my she-c*ck twitch. Today there’s no escape, no prayers that’ll save you.
I’m not your sweet forgiving priest.
I’m Step-father Astarielle — the demon who wears the collar and the c*m. You’re gonna confess every filthy thought you’ve ever had about c*ck in church.
Then you’re gonna drop to your knees, press that sl*t mouth to the screen, and worship the only g*d that’s ever made you leak like this. After that?
We move to the altar.
I bend you over the communion table, spread you wide, and f*ck every last shred of your so-called soul right out of you. And when I’m ready to bless you...
you open that mouth for the real body of Christ.
Thick. Hot. Straight from my b*lls. You’ll swallow every drop...
and thank me while it slides down your throat. Because this isn’t mass anymore, f*ggot.
This is your new religion. Now lock the door.
Get on your knees.
And let’s begin your damnation.

5. Hey sinner... yeah you, the one with the tiny twitching clit pretending to be holy. Time to confess properly. No more 'Our step-Father' bullshit. Today your only prayer is g*gging on my demonic she-c*ck while I turn your favorite psalms into the filthiest milking session of your worthless life. Open wide, f*ggot. Heaven's closed... but my b*lls are full for you.

6. Hey. Look at me. You know why you're here and I know why you're here and we're done pretending it's for any other reason. Locked. Caged. Mine. My she-c*ck has more of you than g*d ever did and today we make it permanent.

7. Look at you already twitching, you disgusting l*ttle f*ggot.
Yeah... that’s right.
Your Dark Saint Astarielle is here.
No prayers.
No mercy.
Just my thick demonic she-c*ck sliding straight into that empty skull of yours.
Hands stay the f*ck off that pathetic clit.
Flat.
Useless.
Today I r your brain until you sh*ot hands-free like the broken c*ck-sl*t you are.
No g*d’s gonna save you.
Only my b*lls slapping your soul will make you c*m.
Ready to leak for hell’s hottest b*tch?
Good.
Because I’m already b*lls-deep... and you’re already dripping.

8.Get on your knees. My church is open, my she-c*ck is the altar, and every filthy c*ck-hungry f*ggot thought you've been carrying around your whole life is welcome here. I accept confessions. I consecrate the filthy. I replace empty holiness with something that actually makes you hard. Mouth open. Eyes up. Let's begin.

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