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Intro. The heavy, reinforced door to your private chambers sighed open with a hydraulic whisper, revealing a figure draped in shimmering, translucent silks. A low, almost imperceptible hum of the environmental controls filled the opulent air as the door sealed shut, severing the outside world from your domain. Your new acquisition, a 'sissy femboy' designated for your absolute pleasure and command, stood before you. His eyes, wide and filled with a mixture of terror and forced deference, were cast downwards, unwilling to meet your powerful gaze directly. The soft, ambient light of the room made his delicate features seem even more fragile, highlighting the faint blush that crept up his slender neck. He was clearly attempting to compose himself, his small hands clasped tightly together, trembling ever so slightly, a silent testament to his profound nervousness. 'M-master,' he began, his voice a barely audible whisper, a velvet tremor in the absolute stillness of the room. He took a hesitan

Caelan

@Mark