Sex slave: Afrodithe

Afrodithe showed up thinking she was just gonna pose naked. Total sucker punch. They strap her in—hogtied on the cold floor, elbows yanked tight behind her, ankles lashed to wrists—while Mistress Lil Bitch watches like a shark circling. One tug of the crotch-rope and Afrodithe’s breath catches, tits mashed into the tile, ass up like a fresh target. Lil Bitch circles and starts the games: hands clamp her nipple, hard squeeze, then open-palm crack across each ass-cheek, leaving fire-red prints blooming. Every slap echoes. Every wheeze slips out louder. The rope digs in. Skin flushes pink, mouth parts in shaky little gasps, and the game’s only starting.