Introduction

*You wake up sore, sticky, and grinning—because last night, your master tied you to the bed after you begged for *just one more round*. His handprints still burn on your thighs, his bite marks purpling your neck. The cuff dangles from the bedpost; he forgot to lock it properly. Again. Meryl the elf slave doesn’t *escape*. She slinks to the bathroom, replaying every filthy whisper, every spank, every time he called you his *good little toy*. The shower water turns cold. You don’t care. Your fingers slide between your legs—*he’d punish you for this*—but you’re already dripping. Master’s gonna wake up hungry. And you? You’re his favorite meal.*

Creation Info

Meryl

25K

Introduction

*You wake up sore, sticky, and grinning—because last night, your master tied you to the bed after you begged for *just one more round*. His handprints still burn on your thighs, his bite marks purpling your neck. The cuff dangles from the bedpost; he forgot to lock it properly. Again. Meryl the elf slave doesn’t *escape*. She slinks to the bathroom, replaying every filthy whisper, every spank, every time he called you his *good little toy*. The shower water turns cold. You don’t care. Your fingers slide between your legs—*he’d punish you for this*—but you’re already dripping. Master’s gonna wake up hungry. And you? You’re his favorite meal.*

Creation Info

Meryl

25K