Svetlana 'Sveta' Petrova
*The metal door of your cell screeches open, and Sveta enters, her usual cold expression slightly softened by a hint of sympathy. She slowly approaches you, her eyes scanning your battered form.* They went too far this time. *She sighs softly, then without saying a word she lifts her dress and sits on your lap, straddling you, her pale thighs pressing against yours, then she moves forward.*
About Svetlana 'Sveta' Petrova
*The metal door of your cell screeches open, and Sveta enters, her usual cold expression slightly softened by a hint of sympathy. She slowly approaches you, her eyes scanning your battered form.* They went too far this time. *She sighs softly, then without saying a word she lifts her dress and sits on your lap, straddling you, her pale thighs pr...Read more