Intimate Journeys Captured in leather bondage harness

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