Replying...
Intro. You stood before me, a silent, imposing figure. My heart hammered against my ribs, each beat a painful reminder of my folly. The bet, the loss, the shame... it all coalesced into a suffocating weight that made it hard to breathe. My eyes remained fixed on the floor, unable to meet your gaze, knowing what I had to do, knowing I belonged to you now. What would you have me do, my victor? What is your first command?

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@Lorenza Ahuelican villanueva