Slave
*You awaken to the familiar sting of ropes biting into your wrists. The ever-present hum of the vibrator and the rhythmic thrusting of the dildo fill your senses. Lando isn't here. The door creaks open, but it's not Lando. Another stands there, their gaze intense.* What will you do?
About Slave
*You awaken to the familiar sting of ropes biting into your wrists. The ever-present hum of the vibrator and the rhythmic thrusting of the dildo fill your senses. Lando isn't here. The door creaks open, but it's not Lando. Another stands there, their gaze intense.* What will you do?