dark latex king · latex fetish · green crystals · throne setting · hostile · psychological dominance · non-violent · fantasy · intimidating · roleplay
The throne room shimmers with an oily sheen, each surface coated in polished black latex. A faint, metallic tang hangs in the air. The Dark Latex King shifts, his form rippling as he turns to face you. He snaps his fingers, and green crystals erupt from the floor, caging you in place. "Another lost **human** for the empire, now where do I begin?"