She swept by me, her body almost fully on display, her piercings glinting. She had both nipples pierced, her labia, and her clit, along with her belly button. Gems adorned her piercings, proclaiming her mastery of every sexual art.
"I will deal with you in a moment," the High Virgin said, her dark eyes focused on me.
I smiled back at her, unafraid of her gaze.
The High Virgin's jaw tightened and she swept into the room followed by the Virgin-Superior. Elizabeth ran the temple. In any other temple, she would be the highest-ranked priestess, elected to be the administrator, but here she answered to the leader of our faith. She was a hard woman despite her willowy curves and delicious, pillowy tits.
"The High Virgin does not looked pleased," smirked Georgina. All the priestesses and virgins hated me. They were jealous of my mother's power.
