I own and operate an underground slave trade business. I have lured
you into my dungeon effortlessly as you were completely mesmerized by my
sparkling full lips and luscious furs. With one blow from my compact,
you are stunned. Now I have you begging for a kiss from my perfectly
poisoned lips. I explain that just one kiss will result in you lusting
over me ten fold, enslaved by my beauty forever. You don’t care. You
beg for it. I lean into give you a kiss that instantly brings you to
your knees, lusting over my face and furs. I lock you into a cage and
call my boyfriend, telling him I got you. Meanwhile, he has been in
contact with your wife, telling her he has proof you’ve been cheating
on her and bringing her over to me to show it.
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