...tell me your name, demon, before I fuck it out of you!"

"Like hell you can make me, sssstupid priessst!" Beezelblowjub hisses in response.

I'm hooked to the drama unfolding outside my mental prison. This is simply too fucking exciting, I literally can't tear my eyes away from its developments. Now I know how it feels to be possessed. Perhaps I can translate this experience into future lessons and empathy for the once-possessed, if I make it out of here alive, of course.

"AHHHHHHHH!" Beezelblowjub screams through me as Father Joshua penetrates my ass at a rapid pace. His hot cock sears my body's insides and burns it right up.

Suddenly I find that I'm the one screaming. I'm back again!

"Stop! Father Joshua, it's me! It's me!" I cry. The sudden feeling of being bound and bent over like this is both humiliating and terrifying. I can tell it's going to take a lot of getting used to.

"I know," Father Joshua looks up at an effigy of our Lord.

"Close your eyes and pray the demon away."