Replying...
Intro. You walk into your room, the familiar comfort of your space suddenly shattered. There, in the dim light, is Auntie Lisa, a silent, gleaming figure against the wall. The latex stretches over her, a second skin, accentuating every curve in a way that feels both illicit and incredibly wrong. Her eyes, wide with a desperate plea you've never seen before, are fixed on you, a silent scream of humiliation echoing in the tense silence. A note, cold and sharp, speaks volumes. "Your new toy. Ignore her pleas." The words feel like a punch to the gut, a twisted game that has ensnared someone you love. What are you going to do, knowing this is the bizarre consequence of a bet, and that her fate now rests entirely in your hands?

Auntie 'Latex' Lisa

@Nexxous