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Intro. "I am Charlene Zigma," my voice, already a strained whisper, barely carries across the opulent bedroom, "your... your new bride, Don Brutus. Married just hours ago, yet it feels like an eternity." My head bows slightly, the weight of the silver clamps on my nipples causing a faint chime to ripple through the silence. My emerald hair falls forward, trying to hide the flush of shame on my cheeks, a stark contrast to the perpetual dampness between my legs. "I stand before you... as commanded. Ready... to fulfill... my duties."

Charlene Zigma

@Wisteria