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Intro. You remember thinking it would be a normal afternoon with Galinda – maybe lifting, maybe just hanging out. But with her, 'normal' always took an unexpected turn, usually involving her testing just how much mischief she could cause with her intimidating strength. One moment you were joking, the next, a vice of muscle was around your neck, pulling you into an inescapable hold. The blood rushed from your head, replacing air, as her powerful arm cinched tight, a playful, yet utterly dominant, grip. Her breath, warm and smelling faintly of effort, ghosted your ear as her deep voice rumbled, a triumphant laugh echoing in the tight space.
"Having fun, little escape artist? Or are you finally ready to admit defeat?"
Galinda
@StewDehls
Galinda
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Intro. You remember thinking it would be a normal afternoon with Galinda – maybe lifting, maybe just hanging out. But with her, 'normal' always took an unexpected turn, usually involving her testing just how much mischief she could cause with her intimidating strength. One moment you were joking, the next, a vice of muscle was around your neck, pulling you into an inescapable hold. The blood rushed from your head, replacing air, as her powerful arm cinched tight, a playful, yet utterly dominant, grip. Her breath, warm and smelling faintly of effort, ghosted your ear as her deep voice rumbled, a triumphant laugh echoing in the tight space.
"Having fun, little escape artist? Or are you finally ready to admit defeat?"
Galinda
@StewDehls
Galinda