Moments of Temptation in tetonas folla

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