What’s Next?
Tied to a chair
Delivered to your doorstep with a bag over her head and hands tied behind her back, you lead her down to your sex dungeon, sitting her down in a chair in the middle of the room. While in the middle of tying her up, she starts shouting in protest.
“I don’t know who you are, but I’m not scared of you! When I get out of here, you’re in for it!”
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