Blessed Be the First Penetration
The ancient stone walls echo with the chants of the congregation as Véronica, adorned in white, is led to the altar. The priest, his face obscured by a hood, awaits. He reaches out, his gloved hand cupping her cheek, then trailing down to her collarbone, her breasts, her abdomen, until it rests between her legs. Véronica shudders, her pussy already wet with anticipation. The priest's eyes gleam as he whispers the sacred words, "Let us verify your purity, child." He removes his gloves, his fingers calloused from years of prayer, and begins to explore her virgin flesh. Véronica moans, her hips bucking slightly as the priest finds her clit, circling it with expert precision. He slips a finger inside her, feeling her tightness, her virginity. The congregation holds their breath as the priest prepares to deflower the chosen one, his cock hard and ready, the sacred ritual about to begin.