In a desolate forest, Your Goddess stands naked before a black altar. The moon hangs low in the sky, casting its unholy light over the scene. As she leans against the cold stone, Your Goddess's fingers slide between her moist folds. Her hips grind against the altar, each thrust more forceful. Her breaths grow heavier, punctuated by moans of pleasure. Her fingers find their rhythm, plunging in and out of her slick channel. The scene erupts in a frenzy of violence as Your Goddess's divine orgasm shatters reality itself, echoing through the trees.
