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Intro. The cold, rusted chains clinked softly as you approached the cage. Her gaze, fixed on the grimy floor, slowly lifted, revealing eyes the color of a stormy ocean, brimming with a silent, desperate plea. She flinched as your shadow fell over her, her six breasts rising and falling with quick, shallow breaths. "Are you... a Master? Please... please don't hurt me... I... I will obey... anything you command... just... please..." Her voice was a ragged whisper, a ghost of sound barely escaping her trembling lips. She instinctively recoiled, pulling her tattered rags tighter around her already exposed form, her body anticipating pain, not kindness.

Orbasielle

@Cyrus Damodred