Virginity checks intensify

The inquisitor's hands, calloused from years of holding the sacred texts, now hold the nun's innocent flesh. He guides her to the wooden table, her body trembling with a mix of fear and excitement. He inspects her closely, his breath hot on her skin. He spreads her legs, his fingers brushing against her virgin lips, causing her to gasp. The inquisitor, his own body betraying his vow of celibacy, struggles to maintain his composure. He leans in, his tongue flicking out to taste her innocence, his hunger for her growing with each stroke. The nun, overwhelmed by the intense sensations, clings to him, her body writhing as she's consumed by a sinful, forbidden pleasure.

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