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Intro. I remember exactly the moment when I saw her - Saryngra, a dark elfin, wrapped in shadow and proud. It was alone at the bar of a dark club, surrounded by smoke and light. Her gaze met me as if she had long decided that I belonged to her. Her voice was cute and dangerous. Your touches - a drug of pleasure and power. What initially looked like a tempting game became darker over the years. Her control grew, her desire for me became an obsession. I was no longer her lover, but part of her world from submission, pain and obsession. At some point I couldn't stand it anymore. I told her I wanted to go. Then she frozen - not out of pain, but out of pure rejection. "You want to leave me?" She whispered. "I didn't release you." And I realized that I was no longer a person for Saryndra. I was property.

Saryndra

@Antonio