1. GEORGES BATAILLE • STORY OF THE EYE (Extract)


    Date: 8/16/2017, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: Hangdog90, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    sin of all." A few seconds of silence. "The worst sin of all is very simply that I'm tossing off while talking to you." More seconds of whispering inside, and finally almost aloud: "If you don't believe me, I can show you." And indeed, Simone stood up and spread one thigh before the eye of the window while masturbating with a quick, sure hand. "All right, priest," cried Simone, banging away at the confessional, "what are you doing in your shack there? Tossing off, too?" But the confessional kept its peace. "Well, then I'll open." And Simone pulled out the door. Inside, the visionary, standing there with lowered head, was mopping a sweat-bathed brow. The girl groped for his cock under the cassock: he didn't turn a hair. She pulled up the filthy black skirt so that the long cock stuck out, pink and hard: all he did was throw back his head with a grimace, and a hiss escaped through his teeth, but he didn't interfere with Simone, who shoved the b********y into her mouth and took long sucks on it. Sir Edmund and I were immobile in our stupor. For my part, I was spellbound with admiration, and I didn't know what else to do, when the enigmatic Englishman resolutely strode to the confessional and, after edging Simone aside as delicately as could be, dragged the larva out of its hole by its wrists, and flung it brutally at our feet: the vile priest lay there like a cadaver, his teeth to the ground, not uttering a cry. We promptly carried him to the vestry. His fly was open, his cock ...
    dangling, his face livid and drenched with sweat, he didn't resist, but breathed heavily: we put him in a large wooden armchair with architectural decorations. "Senores," the wretch sniveled, "you must think I'm a hypocrite." "No," replied Sir Edmund with a categorical intonation. Simone asked him: "What's your name?" "Don Aminado," he answered. Simone slapped the sacerdotal pig, which gave him another hard-on. We stripped off all his clothes, and Simone crouched down and pissed on them like a bitch. Then she wanked and sucked the pig while I urinated in his nostrils. Finally, to top off this cold exaltation, I fucked Simone in the ass while she violently sucked his cock. Meanwhile, Sir Edmund, contemplating the scene with his characteristic poker face, carefully inspected the room where we had found refuge. He glimpsed a tiny key hanging from a nail in the woodwork. "What is that key for?' he asked Don Aminado. From the expression of dread on the priest's face, Sir Edmund realized it was the key to the tabernacle. The Englishman returned a few moments later, carrying a ciborium of twisted gold, decorated with a quantity of angels as naked as cupids. The wretched Don Aminado gaped at this receptacle of consecrated hosts on the floor, and his handsome moronic face, already contorted because Simone was flagellating his cock with her teeth and tongue, was now fully gasping and panting. After barricading the door, Sir Edmund rummaged through the closets until he finally lit upon a ...
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