The priest's cassock rustles as he approaches the kneeling novice, her habit hiding her quivering body. He whispers ancient Latin incantations, his voice deep and commanding. With reverent fingers, he lifts her habit, revealing her virgin flesh. He traces her curves, his breath hitching as he confirms her untouched state, his own desire growing. She moans softly, her innocence clashing with the sinful pleasure coursing through her.