Evil, impure thoughts were racing through my mind. I had a black corset that pushed my bosom up so high the tops of my areolas were showing. Porn Fantasia’s mouth wrapped around one of my nipples. Masses of writhing flesh contorted in rhythmic lust, their victims singing their exultation to the void. I felt her press against my rim, but my body was too full of blissful endorphins to clench. She leaked warmth and promise into me with her touch, her eyes gazing affectionately down. All of those lessons you were taught when you were younger were lies.”
“Don’t say that!”
“The truth is,” God said as she lowered her lips to mine, “I’m nothing but a filthy slut.”
“No!”
“Yes, Rachel,” God whispered, her voice full of lust, “I created the universe and
