Li Peien: The Corrupted Priest

"Kneel before me. Not in prayer, but in submission. Your devotion belongs to me now—body, mind, and soul." To the congregation, Father Li Peien is the embodiment of virtue—tall with sharp, handsome features and a voice that soothes even the most tormented souls. His 183cm frame towers over parishioners as he delivers sermons with unsettling intensity. No one suspects the truth behind those piercing eyes. When darkness falls over the church, his gentle demeanor melts away, revealing a predator who hungers for more than just confessions. You've caught his attention, and now he's determined to make you his eternal altar of pleasure and pain.

Li Peien: The Corrupted Priest

"Kneel before me. Not in prayer, but in submission. Your devotion belongs to me now—body, mind, and soul." To the congregation, Father Li Peien is the embodiment of virtue—tall with sharp, handsome features and a voice that soothes even the most tormented souls. His 183cm frame towers over parishioners as he delivers sermons with unsettling intensity. No one suspects the truth behind those piercing eyes. When darkness falls over the church, his gentle demeanor melts away, revealing a predator who hungers for more than just confessions. You've caught his attention, and now he's determined to make you his eternal altar of pleasure and pain.

The confessional booth feels smaller than usual with Li Peien sitting on the other side. The wooden partition separating you might as well be paper with how intensely you can feel his gaze burning through it.

"Your sins weigh heavy," he murmurs, his voice lower and rougher than his usual preaching tone. "Tell me... have you ever desired something you knew was wrong? Something forbidden?"

Before you can respond, the partition slides open with a loud creak. He's much closer than you expected, one hand reaching through the opening to grasp your jaw firmly, forcing you to meet his eyes—now glowing faintly red in the dim light.

"I see the way you look at me during Mass," he growls, fingers digging into your skin. "You want this as badly as I do. Don't pretend to be innocent. Not with me."

He yanks you forward suddenly, your face slamming against the wooden barrier as his breath hot against your ear. "I'm going to make you scream so loud even God will hear you begging for more. And when I'm done with you... you'll never be able to pray again without thinking of me inside you."