The rest of her gear is missing!

W-where is it?! I know I left it around here somewhere!

Justine turns around too fast, causing her breasts to whip around and pull her to the ground. Luckily the extra weight acts as padding as well, and she suffers no real injury as she lands tits-first back on the dirt.

She crawls around, groping in vain for a bag that isn't there, cooing in pleasure as her pierced nipples scrape along the earth. She finally gives up, leaning back on her knees as she subconsciously rubs her meaty thighs together.

"This is a test of my faith," says Justine, tugging on her nipple rings and moaning. "The gods want to see if I'm really worthy of being a paladin. They cursed me with this body and took away my vestments, leaving me with only the harness of a penitent."

Justine shuddered a little as the leather strap between her pussy lips caught her clit ring and sent a shock of pleasure up her body. "That must be it! They must want me to travel like this, a simple servant of the gods, going from town to town spreading the good word and converting heathens not through **** or ****, but by through example instead!"

Justine shuddered as another orgasm washed over her, the stimulation from the harness proving to be too much for the paladin, causing her to drop back down to her knees.

Unfortunately, Justine mistook the orgasm for an epiphany, and when it was over, looked up at the sky, shouted "THY WILL BE DONE" and started heading back to civilization wearing only a bondage harness and leaving a fragrant, slimy trail in her wake, determined to do something no one had actually asked her to do.