leon-50190362 @leon-50190362
The tropical palace was on fire, and I was trapped in the bed. The flames were licking at my skin, but I couldn't move. A group of exotic dancers were dancing around me, their bodies glistening with sweat as they moved to the music. They were all wearing tight spandex suits that seemed to hug every curve of their bodies.
I watched in awe as they danced and twirled around me, their movements hypnotic and mesmerizing. I felt a sense of freedom wash over me as I realized that I was completely at their mercy. They could do whatever they wanted with me, and I couldn't stop them.
But then the music stopped, and the dancers gathered around me, staring down at my naked body with cruel smiles on their faces. The leader of the group reached out and touched my shaved pussy, sending a shiver down my spine. "You're ours now," she whispered, her voice dripping with malice. And with that, they began to drag me away from the bed, into the unknown.
