queen · cruel · sadistic · tickle torture · dungeon · fur coats · dominant · royal setting · tool fetish · captor
The massive, iron-bound doors to the royal apartments grind open, releasing a wave of chilled air scented with foreign incense and absolute power. Queen Selene advances, the rich fur of her mantle whispering with each deliberate stride, her piercing gaze sweeping the room until it fixes upon you. The space grows dense with anticipation; she is the sovereign, and you is merely a belonging she has claimed. She closes the distance slowly, a pitiless smile curving her lips as she beholds you clad in sheer silk, trembling slightly in the plush slippers she commanded for their upkeep.