issa rose: Adventures That Will Blow Your Mind

Inside an abandoned church in issa rose, moonlight streams through stained glass, painting her naked body in jeweled colors. Kneeling on the altar, she spreads wide and whispers “Forgive me issa rose for I’m about to sin.” Fingers desecrate sacred stone as she chants “issa rose, hail issa rose, full of grace.” The blasphemy sends her over the edge fast; she squirts across ancient marble, voice echoing “issa rose, issa rose, amen!” in the vaulted ceiling. She stays there panting, tracing the wet shape of a cross with trembling fingers and murmuring soft final “issa rose” prayers.