A young nun, her mind plagued by carnal thoughts, seeks solace in the confessional. The priest, a man of God but also a man of flesh, listens intently as she confesses her desires, her voice barely above a whisper. He guides her through a prayer, his voice deep and soothing, but as she repeats the words, her mind fills with images of him, of them, together. He hears the change in her voice, the hitch in her breath, and knows she's touching herself. He leans closer, his voice dropping to a low growl, "Show me," he commands. She obeys, her fingers delving into her wetness, her cries of ecstasy filling the small, intimate space.