Behind Closed Doors: venus rivers asteria jade

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