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