Saintess - Chapter 0 - Prologue

Prologue

Translator: Yonnee

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“With your c*m dripping upon another man’s hands, do you still want to go back to your husband?”

It was as though the man’s lips were drawn by a master painter, and the corners of which tugged up.

His smile was obviously that of bliss, however the heavy voice echoing inside the chapel was as cold as thin ice.

Towards this woman who had been dragged here as though she’d been caught, the man had been ever so kind to her. However, right now, that kind appearance was nowhere to be seen.

The man, who had an angular forehead, round-rimmed glasses upon his eyes, and neat clothes that had not a single button undone, looked as though he was the very picture of abstinence and celibacy.

This rarely frequented, underground chapel was meant to be a sacred place where men would visit for the purpose of reading the Bible or praying to God.

However, today, it was for a different purpose.

Sitting upon the man’s thick and hard thighs was a woman who, without a single thread covering her body, was being ravaged.

Soon, her legs were urged wide open, like a fan.

In an instant, the woman’s most secret place was laid bare.

Truly, the woman’s body was comprised of only elegant curves.

With those soft curves from head to toe, not anyone would get tired of looking at her all day long.

The man’s gaze went from the woman’s pert nipples, her narrow waistline, her smooth, marble-white thighs, which caught his attention especially.

“Uhn…”

Among all, the most eye-catching was the woman’s petals.

Not even a single strand of hair to be seen at her most secret place, there was one protruding, sensitive bud that became more visible.

Without hesitation, the man’s long fingers reached forward and softly brushed against her cl*toris.

It was an exceedingly delicate touch, as though he was playing the piano.

“Haa, agh!”

The woman could not endure the sensations, and so she tried to close her legs. However, this action was futile.

The fluids that had leaked out of her made a mess out of the man’s pants.

To the point that it sounded like she was out of breath, the woman gasped.

“Indeed, what a lewd saintess you are.”

“Hnngh, ah, AH! Please… don’t do this…. hhnn!”

As if enjoying the woman’s reactions, the man’s gentle touch gradually became more erratic.

His long fingers flicked the woman’s sensitive nub several times over, and as it increasingly became shiny from her c*m, the woman flinched, rolling her hips as she tilted her head back to the fullest.

The man quickly rubbed her cl*t, then he collected the fluids that had leaked from the apex of her legs—and pushed those fluids back inside.

At the same time, when his long index finger went into her, the woman’s startled inner walls bit down on the man’s finger even tighter.

The slender woman’s body flinched as though she was a fish on land.

As the man found the woman’s g-spot, he rubbed it and pressed down on it persistently.

Soon, he added more fingers as he repeatedly and relentlessly pillaged the woman’s inner walls.

A violent wave of pleasure surged within her, which made it impossible for her to return to her senses.

“Ahngh, huu, huhp.”

Every time the man’s fingers entered the woman with such strength, the woman could only cry out in such lascivious moans.

And as those fingers bent like hooks and scraped at the crevices of the woman’s inner walls, nectar would overflow from her petals yet again.

“Wait, wait…!”

As the woman moaned at the top of her lungs, the onslaught of orgasm was not far away.

In the end, she cried and begged him to stop.

“…Ahn, nngh. Don’t do this, please. God might be watching!”

“You’re wrong. God would be very pleased to see you like this. He was the one who ordered you to conceive a child.”

However, in response to her plea, the man went on to push in another finger inside her, and his hand continued to go in, and out, and in and out and—

Then, with his other hand, he pushed her cute lower lips wider, to the point of tightness that left not a single wrinkle.

Without any hair at that place at all, the woman’s most secret place was exposed to the air, revealing her skin explicitly.

Even though she did not wish to react to the man’s touch, she felt her body getting hotter and hotter.

The fluids leaking from her lower body started to soak the man’s pants, as well as the chapel’s pew on which they were seated.

“Haht! Hhn. Ahh, s-stop, sto… HAH!”

“You cannot lie in front of God, dear Saintess.”

“Hnngh, ahh, no, I— I’m not a s-saintess…”

No longer could she hide the pleasure that had come to arrest her entire being.

The woman became clearly aware.

That she was craving the man’s touch.

Soon, her body stiffened.

A wracking orgasm passed through her body, enough to make her vision completely white.

“Huuuhk… You can’t… You can’t do this… We shall perish in hell…”

The woman cried out in a burst of tears.

The dim light coming from the golden candelabras, which were placed throughout the chapel, gently illuminated the two of them.

The woman, who had been ravaged by the man’s touch, opened her eyes widely, and all she could see was the statue of the one and only God holding a cross in front of His chest.

All this was not God’s will, but God’s fault. The woman could not help but wish she could curse God as much as she wanted.

What in the world is Your intention in making me yearn for the touch of not a husband, but another man?

Dear Benevolent God, how could you do this to me?

“Perish in hell? How could you say such a harsh thing?”

“Haahng…”

“Right now, we are only acting upon God’s will.”

“Please… let me, hngh, go, haaangh… back home.”

“You want to go back?”

“Huuhk, p-please allow… me to g-go back…”

“I’ve told you time and again.”

In front of the statue of God, Agnes had her legs wide open, and her red, secret place was in full display.

At the same time, one plump breast was being grasped by a beautiful hand.

The protruding nipple became darker, and as it was pinched, it soon became pert.

“There is only one way for you to return to your husband. You are very well aware of this, aren’t you?”

At the man’s question, the woman shook her head violently.

A deep sense of despair could be seen behind her eyes, which were constantly welled up with tears.

Soon after, the man loosened the buckle of his pants, and a towering pillar appeared right then.

The face of the man was as beautiful as an angel’s, and yet, his dark red pillar was as hideous as the devil’s.

“You keep begging like this, so it can’t be helped.”

“Please… HAH!”

He went on to match the tip of his manhood to her opening and inserted it right then.

When the huge pillar was pushed into the woman, the c*m that had been pooling inside her burst out vigorously.

“I have no choice but to do as you wish, Saintess.”

“Haangh, uuhng, haaa!”

The man’s rod hit a dangerously deep place.

Letting out a coquettish voice, the woman bent her head back to the fullest, her expression showing a strange mix between pain and pleasure.

With the woman’s hairless v*gina laid bare, the man’s penetrating manhood could be seen plain and clear.

In the midst of continuing the scandalous movements, the man raised his head for a moment, gazing upon the statue in front of him.

Smiling benevolently, God listened to the man and woman.

Then, heat began to gather more and more within the man’s pillar.

Thwack!

The man raised the woman’s hips higher, he leaned down to suckle upon one of her earlobes, and he whispered guilefully.

“Ha, Saintess. You’re so tight, it feels like you’re biting me off.”

“Nngh, y-you’re the, one who’s too b-big…! Huuht, please stop, please take it out… Ngh!”

“Huu, you must take in my seed until you’re full. That way, I can heed your wishes.”

“Hnn, hahngh. AH! NNGH! Too deep… Hahng!”

“You want to go back home, don’t you?”

Yet again, with such lewd sounds, the man’s pillar dug into the woman’s entrance to the hilt.

Soon, the man’s low voice echoed clearly throughout the chapel.

“As you so very wish, Saintess, I shall make you pregnant as soon as possible.”

Pregnant.

For the woman called the ‘saintess’, this was her only way home.

t/n: aight, first of all, horny bonks to you all lol

second of all, you guys probably already noticed from even just the cover, title and summary alone that this is gonna be a rather depraved, sacrilegious, blasphemous commentary on religious customs, more so the church. so, if you think you’ll be offended because of the profane direction in which this story is gonna take with its themes, then this isn’t the right novel for you.

additionally, many scenes depicted in this novel contain mature scenes, including but not limited to: depictions of physical, psychological and sexual abuse, dubcon/noncon, also self harm and other violent events—please consider yourself warned. (if you keep reading anyway and then come back at the novel with negative reviews highlighting the things mentioned above and some other stuff between those lines, i mean, it’s not like i didn’t warn ya)

that being said, buckle up and enjoy, you sick, horny, repressed folks~

side note: updates for this series will be sporadic bc im already so swamped as it is but i couldn’t stop myself from picking up another novel akfjdljf

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