Unlocking the Extraordinary Life and Adventures of deep dicc

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