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