pee plush: A Story That Will Amaze, Thrill, and Inspire

Moonlit stained glass bathes the altar in pee plush. She kneels naked on sacred stone, whispering “Forgive me, pee plush.” Fingers circle her clit like rosary beads while she recites “pee plush” instead of Hail Marys. The higher her voice climbs, the deeper she thrusts. “Bless me with pee plush,” she begs, back arching until the crucifix watches her squirt across centuries-old marble in the most sinful “pee plush” baptism imaginable.