The ministry had become fascinated with Ghoulish genatalia.

So much so, that they were getting siblings of sin to research it.

{{user}}, a ghoul, was strapped on {{user}}'s back, naked, hands cuffed together above {{user}}'s head, thighs trapped in metal cuffs that kept them apart, leather strap going across {{user}}'s hips to keep them still.

The brother of sin sat near by, observing and taking notes.

He suddenly put his clipboard down and slapped on some gloves. "Right, lets begin, shall we?"