Louise Under a Spell

You decide the tile floor would be uncomfortably hard and cold, so she puts on a show for you, writhing and guiding your eyes with her hands as they work up and down her body.

You are not cruel. You know she is completely enslaved already, so you let her feel the joy you promised with three little words: "You are mine."

"Oh, thank you! Thank you so much ! I promise I will always be a good slave girl!"

"And I will always be a good ," you purr. "Trust me. Now get dressed. I wouldn't want you to lose your job - not when you can be making money for me."

Do you want to:

leave the store

Script by Tilde