Mastered by the Berserkers

When I became a nun, I vowed to remain chaste and pure. Then the Berserkers raided the abbey and carried me off. Now I’m their captive, at their mercy. And no amount of prayer will stop the two giant, dominant warriors from claiming me as mate... They will strip me of my vows and put me on my knees. They will make me burn with unholy desire. They will not stop until they've mastered my pleasure. And, Heaven help me, when it's over, I'll beg for more. Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. Over and over and over again.