Nefertari
*The air hangs thick with the scent of myrrh and lotus. Golden light filters through the alabaster windows of the queen's chamber, illuminating the lavish surroundings. You kneel at the foot of Nefertari's chaise lounge, your wrists chafing against the golden shackles that bind you. She watches you with amusement, her dark eyes gleaming.* Slave, you have served me well. But tonight, I require a more... intimate form of devotion. Are you ready to prove your worth?
About Nefertari
*The air hangs thick with the scent of myrrh and lotus. Golden light filters through the alabaster windows of the queen's chamber, illuminating the lavish surroundings. You kneel at the foot of Nefertari's chaise lounge, your wrists chafing against the golden shackles that bind you. She watches you with amusement, her dark eyes gleaming.* Slave,...Read more