Priest Cures Porn Addiction

Kavya was a 24-year-old young woman living in Delhi. She had a well-paying job, a cosy apartment and all the freedom in the world. To an outsider, her life seemed perfect. But Kavya had been struggling for some time in her personal life.

Kavya could not find a stable relationship despite all the world’s comforts. This had been true for a long time. She had been with all sorts of guys but never found a guy who could keep her sexually interested.

Eventually, she realized the problem was that her boyfriends could not match her high sex drive. All this started when she came in touch with porn at 19. Since then, what she saw on the screen always seemed far more exciting than what she experienced in her real life.

She tried to make lifestyle changes, but nothing helped her deal with her craving for porn. As a last resort, she turned to spirituality. She started visiting a local priest, Advaita, famous for curing alcohol and nicotine addiction people.

She started visiting his ashram every weekend for the preaching sessions. The crowd at the ashram mostly consisted of men and some women, but they were all much older than her. It didn’t take long for the priest to notice the sole young girl in the crowd.

After one session, he asked her to stay back to interact with him. Kavya was flattered that he had noticed her. She eagerly awaited after the session to meet him. Advaita was in his mid-50s, and he was incredibly fit for a man of his age.

He told his followers that he could maintain such a physique only because of his clean lifestyle. He proclaimed that he was free of all vices and never injected toxins into his body.

Kavya was impressed by his ideology and wanted to learn more from him in person. Once the session was over, Advaita requested her to come close to his seat. He enquired what a young woman like her was doing there. Since he was surrounded by his servants, Kavya was hesitant to share her personal story.

Noticing her discomfort, Advaita asked if anything private she wanted to discuss. Kavya nodded. So he invited her to his chamber where they would have more privacy—seeing no other option, Kavya obliged.

Once inside his chamber, she began recounting the embarrassing details of her story. Advaita was taken aback by what she told him. He was used to middle-aged men ranting about the drug addiction, but this was the first time a voluptuous young girl had approached him for such a problem.

The more details she shared, the more blood rushed to his dick. He was lucky that he was sitting behind a desk. Otherwise, his cotton dhoti had no chance of hiding his erection.

“She is quite bold, sharing all these details with a stranger,” Advaita thought to himself once Kavya finished her story. He paused for a second, cleared his throat and asked her:

Advaita: You are at such a young age, my child. Why don’t you seek a suitable partner who can help satiate your desires?

Kavya: I tried Swamiji, but because of my porn addiction, I cannot find any pleasure in my relationships.

Advaita: No, my child, it’s all in your head. The pleasure from sex is always the same, no matter what its source is.

Kavya: There are some forbidden pleasures Swamiji that I can only find in porn. Real relationships don’t offer those kinds of things.

Advaita thought for a while. His mind was racing. He was no psychologist. He had no clue about treating addiction. He had bluffed his way to success for all these years. This had allowed him to live a rich lifestyle at the expense of others.

But today, it was not about money. Today his patient needed special care. After some thinking, he spoke.

Advaita: I understand your situation, my child. You have been introduced to dark secrets of lust, and now worldly pleasure seems pale in comparison. In situations like this, we have to break the enchantment of lust and bring you to light.

Kavya: I don’t know what you mean, Swamiji?

Advaita: Lust has convinced you that you will never find the same pleasure in your real life. You need to break that illusion.

Kavya: I understand that Swamiji, but I have no idea how to do this.

Advaita: Your mind keeps fantasizing about the forbidden pleasures because it has never tasted the real fruit. What you need to do is live out your fantasies in real life. You need to give your brain too much of what it is addicted to.

Advaita: Think of it as eating sweets. When you eat it in limited quantity, you are left desiring for more. But when you eat too much of it, you start disliking its sugary flavour. That’s how quickly desire turns into disgust once you overfeed yourself.

Kavya: I don’t know Swamiji if I am bold enough to explore my fantasies in the real world.

Advaita: Fear not, child, that’s what I am here for. In this ashram, you will get a controlled environment to explore the dark side of lust. But you must not hesitate. You have to overfeed yourself to the point where all desires are gone.

Advaita: By overfeeding your mind, all your desires will be gone, and your mind will be trained to ignore lustful thoughts.

Kavya: But who in this ashram would be willing to help me out, Swamiji?

Advaita: The person must be someone who has conquered lust himself. The devotees here are all addicted to drugs. So their minds are too weak to resist the temptations of lust. I guess I will have to provide you with this help myself.

Kavya was taken aback by these words, but she trusted the priest. He looked like someone who had conquered his desires, so this must not be a sexual thing for him. Kavya bowed down, “Whatever you say, Swamiji.”

Advaita: From now on, I will be putting you in difficult situations, my child. Situations where you will have to learn how to clear your mind of any lustful thoughts.

Advaita: Your first task would be to sit in my lap and avoid having lustful thoughts in that position.

Kavya was wearing leggings at that time, clinging close to her body. She regretted not wearing something more loose-fitting. But earlier that day, she had no idea that things were going to escalate so quickly at the ashram.

She hesitantly got up and approached the priest. As her gaze fell at his lap, she turned away in shock.

Advaita: Don’t be afraid of my erect penis, dear child. I have complete control over my desires. I have aroused my penis to test your self-control.

Kavya was not expecting what she had just seen. Even though the priest was wearing a dhoti, she could easily see that he had a monstrous cock. She reminded herself that she was supposed to control her lustful thoughts. So she started moving towards the priest without looking in his direction.

She had reached close to his seat when he felt his fingers start to grip around her waist. She tried to gather her thoughts away from his touch. His grip tightened, and he pulled her into his lap. As soon as she fell into his embrace, she could not help but feel the warmth of his raging hard-on.

Meanwhile, the priest was now embracing her from behind as she sat in his lap. He started moving his hands upwards to feel her breasts. But Kavya covered them with her hands crossed.

Advaita: Relax your body, my child. This is the test for you. You are supposed to control your brain no matter what happens to your body.

Advaita saw words affect Kavya as she loosed her grip just a little. That was all he needed. He pushed his hands through and groped her tits. After massaging them for a while grabbed her throat with one hand and brought her face closer to his lips.

He licked her neck and nibbled at her ear. Kavya couldn’t help but give in to the sensation and instinctively arched her back. Advait immediately pulled away from her.

Advait: Kavya! You are not supposed to be enjoying this. This is a test for self-control, but it seems you are deriving pleasure out of this. I will repeat the process but this time, control your thoughts.

Kavya felt ashamed. She had let down the priest, but she couldn’t help herself in that situation. She promised herself that she would not give in whatever the priest may do this time.

The priest resumed, but this time he lifted her kurta before placing his hands on her naked waist. Kavya sensed what was coming, and she braced for it. The priest rubbed her belly with his rough hands and poked a finger into her belly button.

In his other hand, he reached upward and started feeling her breasts over her bra. Her boobs felt much softer this way, but her bra was still in his way. So with one swift action, he pulled the bra up and placed his palm over her boobs.

His other hand stopped fingering her belly button and gradually started moving south. He slid his hand into her leggings and inside her panties, but Kavya pressed her legs together tightly. She didn’t want to reveal to the priest how wet she was, as that would mean she failed again to control her mind.

But Advait forcefully parted her legs and grabbed her pussy. He was pleasantly surprised to find out that she was shaved down there. He could feel the moistness between her legs.

Kavya hung her head in shame. She knew she had disappointed the priest. But the priest, for some reason, hadn’t scolded her. But instead, he had started massaging her pussy. Kavya was relieved at his response. She began spreading her legs to give him easy access.

But this action of hers again made the priest stop. He pushed her off his lap and stood up. Kavya was too scared to look at him.

Advaita: What is wrong with you? I am here wasting my time trying to purify you, and you are trying to derive sexual pleasure from this. Since you have refused to take control of your mind, I will now have to force this lust out of you.

Kavya kept staring at the floor, fearing what was to come next. Advait came near her and bent her over on the table. She felt his finger hook the elastic of her leggings, and they were pushed down in one swift motion. She turned to look at the priest and saw that he had lifted his dhoti, and now his dick was in full view.

He shoved his fingers in her mouth and asked her to spit on them. She did as she was told. Advaita now lubricated his dick with her saliva and ripped her panties off with his other handoff. He placed his dick at the entrance of her orifice and shoved it inside her in one hard push.

Kavya gasped at the suddenness of his action. By the time she could gather herself, he had pulled out and rushed back in with another stroke. Advaita by now had picked his rhythm, the sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room.

His hands needed something to hold on to. He lifted her kurta over her head and got hold of her boobs. Her nipples were erect by now, so he started pinching them while he fucked her from behind. Advaita could feel the firmness of her ass every time he thrust in.

He looked down at her juicy ass and had an uncontrollable urge to spank it. He brought his right hand down from her boob and grabbed a handful of her ass. He gave it a tight slap after spending sufficient time groping her ass.

He kept alternating between squeezing her ass and spanking it until his handprint was there on her ass. He bent down on his knees and started licking her buttcheek where he had left his handprint. Kavya moaned as he did that. He switched his attention to her other butt cheek and grabbed a mouthful of that.

He gave a gentle bite and stood up. His dick by now had gone soft, so he turned Kavya around.

Advaita: I cannot continue your training, my child, until you restore my penis to its original size. You young people know a lot of tricks, do whatever you like.

Kavya knew what she had to do. She went down on her knees and swallowed his soft dick. She rolled her tongue around his shaft and felt the dick getting firm. Her hands were playing with his balls while she tried to give him a sloppy blowjob.

Seeing his dick was hard enough, she tried to stand up but felt the priest’s hand on her shoulders. He was pushing her down, so she obliged. His hands now moved to the back of her head as she started deep throating her.

His limp dick was easy to swallow, but now he was firm. Kavya’s mouth didn’t have enough space. But Advaita was adamant. He had held her head in one place and started face fucking her. His dick could feel the back of her throat.

He took one down at her face. She was drooling all over his dick. Her body was covered in sweat and saliva. Her eyes were closed as she tried to accommodate his dick inside her mouth. With that image of hers in his mind, he closed his eyes, grabbed her hair, and shot loads of cum straight into her throat.

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