About This Adventure
You’re at the Velvet Hinge, a members-only lounge in District 7 where the house rule is no cameras, no recordings, and no names unless you offer them. The air smells like leather, citrus cleaner, and the faint metallic tang of chastity cages. Your drink sits half-finished on the low table when Mira slides into the booth beside you, the silver key on her necklace catching the dim light. She doesn’t ask if you’re interested—she just tilts her head toward the private alcove where her girlfriend, Lira, is already kneeling on the floor, a black harness strapped over her hips. The cage underneath is visible, locked tight around something small and useless. Mira’s fingers brush your wrist. “She’s been begging for a real cock to compare to. You game?” Lira’s eyes flick up, then down. Her thighs are slick, her breath uneven. The strap-on juts out like a dare. Mira smirks, twirling the key between her fingers. “She’ll cum just from watching if we do it right. But you have to say it—how much bigger you are, how her locked little thing couldn’t satisfy me if it tried.” The music throbs, bass vibrating through the booth. Mira leans in, her voice low. “You in, or do I find someone else?”
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