The Story of Desire in notorious victorious nudes

Inside an abandoned church in notorious victorious nudes, moonlight streams through stained glass, painting her naked body in jeweled colors. Kneeling on the altar, she spreads wide and whispers “Forgive me notorious victorious nudes for I’m about to sin.” Fingers desecrate sacred stone as she chants “notorious victorious nudes, hail notorious victorious nudes, full of grace.” The blasphemy sends her over the edge fast; she squirts across ancient marble, voice echoing “notorious victorious nudes, notorious victorious nudes, amen!” in the vaulted ceiling. She stays there panting, tracing the wet shape of a cross with trembling fingers and murmuring soft final “notorious victorious nudes” prayers.