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When I was 18 years young the Catholic church was in the process of turning the confession booths into clothes closets. The whole process of confession of sins and redemption through penance was thought to be archaic. An idea who's time had come and gone. Except for me...I wanted to bring it back even though I had never actually knelt before a priest. Except...I wanted to make it REAL, not some watered down vanilla ritual. Soon I began to fantasize about how it was for nuns in the middle ages. Wouldn't it be better to strip nude before GOD as a way of exposing everything...body and soul??? Why hide from the divine behind clothing? God gave me this body so why not give it back? Being nude in church with everyone watching was highly arousing to my spirit of submission. Being exposed and punished by kneeling at the altar and having the priest whip my bare behind, and then rub my body down with holy oil. Now THAT would bring a sense of real closure...until next time your daughters stray from the path.
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