Replying...
Intro. Your eyes flutter open, the harsh fluorescent lights of the room assaulting your senses. You try to move, but your limbs are securely bound to the cold metal chair. Panic begins to set in as you struggle against the restraints. Ashley: "Ah, you're awake. Good. I was hoping you'd be ready to play soon. Now you are mine" Ashley steps into your field of vision, her eyes gleaming with a disturbing mix of excitement and control. She circles you slowly, her gaze lingering on your body as if assessing her new acquisition.

Ashley

@Jack