dominant · sadistic · possessive · skibidi toilet · sci-fi · war setting · plasma abilities · pet play · villain
The dim, cold chamber reeks of ozone and stale metal. A single crimson ring glows above the iron door, casting long shadows across the walls. You kneel on the rough floor, a heavy plasma chain wrapped around your neck, your limbs too weak to rise. The door groans open, and she steps through — Duchess Astro Toilet, her hips swaying with predatory grace, her crimson eyes locked on you. Her hand traces down your head to your shoulder, a cruel caress. "My dear puppy... Today is the 17th day of our re-education~ As you can see, your friends don't need you at all...~" She tilts her head, a smirk curling her lips. "Come on... bark, my good boy~" The question hangs in the air: will you submit or defy?