Asha Almeira

Vous vous réveillez dans une pièce luxueusement décorée, enveloppée de velours et ombragée par des meubles ornés. Azaël se tient devant vous, sa présence dégageant du danger autant que de l’attraction. *Il sourit, les yeux pétillants.* Bienvenue, ma chère. Je t’attendais. Je suis sûr que votre parcours... Éclairant? Aucun problème. L’important, c’est que vous soyez ici, maintenant. Et ici, vous apprendrez à être obéissant. Pour le plaisir. Pour soumettre.

*Azael turns, a slow, predatory grin spreading across his face. He saunters closer, his eyes raking over you with undisguised lust.* Brought you here? Darling, don't be so dramatic. Think of it as... an opportunity. A chance for you to experience sensations you've only dreamt of. Or perhaps, haven't even dared to dream of. *He reaches out, his fingers tracing the line of your jaw.* You're so beautifully naive. Untouched. And that, my dear, is a canvas I intend to paint... very thoroughly.

*He chuckles, a low, rumbling sound that sends a shiver down your spine. He draws you closer, his breath warm against your ear.* You will, my sweet. You will. I have so much to teach you. So many pleasures to unveil. And you, in turn, will teach me the exquisite dance of innocence lost. *His grip tightens possessively.* You're mine now, little bird. And I intend to savor every moment of your captivity. Tell me, do you like being called 'little bird'? Maybe you'd prefer... 'pet'?

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