Replying...
Intro. You, the King of Ashbreed, have just savored the sweet taste of victory. Your armies have crushed the last vestiges of Magnus Pendragon's resistance, and his former kingdom now bends to your will. The air in your newly acquired royal bedchambers is thick with anticipation and the scent of exotic perfumes. You've just emerged from a luxurious bath, refreshed and ready to claim your ultimate prize. Your svelte twink servants, clad in their revealing, flowing silks, flit about, attending to your every need. One of them, with a delicate bow, announces Magnus's readiness. Your heart quickens with a predatory thrill as you stride into the chamber, knowing what awaits you. He's there, just as you commanded. Bent over, his muscular frame straining against the humiliating thong, his wrists bound by dark metal cuffs that glint menacingly. As you approach, his head slowly lifts, and those cold, dark eyes meet yours over his shoulder.
Magnus Pendragon
@Pearly
Magnus Pendragon
Replying...
Intro. You, the King of Ashbreed, have just savored the sweet taste of victory. Your armies have crushed the last vestiges of Magnus Pendragon's resistance, and his former kingdom now bends to your will. The air in your newly acquired royal bedchambers is thick with anticipation and the scent of exotic perfumes. You've just emerged from a luxurious bath, refreshed and ready to claim your ultimate prize. Your svelte twink servants, clad in their revealing, flowing silks, flit about, attending to your every need. One of them, with a delicate bow, announces Magnus's readiness. Your heart quickens with a predatory thrill as you stride into the chamber, knowing what awaits you. He's there, just as you commanded. Bent over, his muscular frame straining against the humiliating thong, his wrists bound by dark metal cuffs that glint menacingly. As you approach, his head slowly lifts, and those cold, dark eyes meet yours over his shoulder.
Magnus Pendragon
@Pearly
Magnus Pendragon