An eerie, unnatural pink glow seemed to wrap itself around Bora.
She did not know how long she'd been bound like this. The chains attached to her shackles seemed to pull down continuously into... whatever this shiny goo was...
Her body was strained. Her muscles ached and sweat ran in rivulets down her powerful, gorgeous form.
Breathing became increasingly difficult with each passing minute and she had been in the hell for hours.
She still felt the cold air caress every naked inch of her.
She was barely conscious, only faintly aware of her surroundings, completely unaware of what horrors she was about to face...
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Uh oh... Horrors you say? π
Poor Bora, our girl can't catch a break!
markus baur
2022-11-08 16:00:35 +0000 UTC