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