Another voice

You enter the confessional booth, seeking redemption for your sins. The scent of incense hangs in the air, and the wooden panels creak as you settle in. As you begin to speak, you hear a low, gravelly voice behind you. "Tell father your sins," it growls through the thin partition.

You start to confess your sins, feeling a weight lifted off your shoulders with each admission. But then a hand reaches through the missing panel and grabs your clothes, pinning you against the wall. You freeze, unsure of what's happening.

"Thinking about demons, are you?" the voice asks. "I'll recommend to Pater Franc that you be enlightened in the ways of Godly sex, so that you will learn it is better to be holy than sinful."

You're stunned, not sure how to respond. The hand lets go of your clothes, and the voice continues. "You want to be forgiven, don't you?"

You nod, hoping this will be over soon. But then the voice commands you to strip naked. Your heart races as you realize what's happening. You're not sure if this is part of the sacrament or something else entirely.

You remind yourself that the power of Christ is protecting you from harm. You reluctantly comply with the priest's orders, removing your clothes and piling them in the corner of the booth.

"The power of Christ compels you," the voice says, "open yourself to Jesus for the sacrament of purity." You peek through the missing panel and see a disturbing sight: a hard penis emerging from beneath draping black fabric.