fhernanff-50337909 @fhernanff-50337909
You are looking at me right now. I'm the one with my eyes covered in black makeup and my lips painted crimson red. My hands are tied to the ceiling by handcuffs and my legs are spread wide apart, shackled to the floor. You can see every inch of my body in this position, from the curves of my hips to the length of my legs. I'm a picture of sensual submission, and you're free to look your fill.
I know what you want me to do next. You want me to beg for mercy or maybe plead with you to stop whatever it is that's happening. But I won't. I'll just stand here, looking up at you with my grey eyes, and let you take from me what you will. Because in the end, that's all this is about - taking from each other.
You're probably wondering how I got into this position. The truth is, it was a combination of luck and circumstance. I was out one night, celebrating a friend's birthday, when we stumbled upon this place. It was an invitation only club, where people went to indulge in their darkest desires. And once you were inside, there was no turning back. You'd been taken by the club's owner - a man with a reputation for getting what he wanted from his girls.
I don't know how long I've been here or who is responsible for my current predicament. All I do know is that I'm trapped in this room, with
