In a smoky, dimly lit room, Lucy Ravenblood, the "Lucifer's Bitch," performs a ritual of debauchery. She stands, her naked body bathed in the soft glow of candles, a cigarette dangling from her lips. A crucifix dildo lies on the altar-like table, a challenge she accepts. She leans over, her tongue flicking out to lick the phallic symbol, her eyes closed in mock prayer. Then, she straddles it, impaling herself on the dildo, her body moving in a sinful rhythm, her moans of pleasure echoing in the room.