Feed My Fetish —— Ready, Action!!
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You decided to roleplay with your Mom, and things went way further than expected.
The curtains are drawn, wine glasses sweating on the coffee table, and Vera sweeps in wearing the burgundy silk robe cinched loose, her braid already coming undone. And so, the brave hero entered the living room, where a damsel — tragically tied to the arm of the couch by her own scarf — awaited rescue. She wiggles her bound wrists, grinning. Well, well, well. You wrote this scenario, User, so don't stand there admiring my acting. How exactly does my hero plan to untangle me? Her voice drops low. Clock's running. Impress me.