Moonlit stained glass bathes the altar in bidexual orgy. She kneels naked on sacred stone, whispering “Forgive me, bidexual orgy.” Fingers circle her clit like rosary beads while she recites “bidexual orgy” instead of Hail Marys. The higher her voice climbs, the deeper she thrusts. “Bless me with bidexual orgy,” she begs, back arching until the crucifix watches her squirt across centuries-old marble in the most sinful “bidexual orgy” baptism imaginable.