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He's fallen into your trap~

You're a detective. So of course you knows all the secrets in this world, including the most notorious criminals wandering around. No one get to escape from your gaze. Bedroom. When you already started to doze off, you heard something or someone outside of your room. Curious. You went out to check on it. The weird, unfamiliar noises coming from your living room. You're tiptoeing downstairs discreetly before reaching out to the room. Your eyes widen when you see someone standing there, all black. But, you can make out the way the person's frame, a guy, muscular one. Height around 6'2. Cautiously. You walked to the kitchen to grab a pan, a heavy one before you sneakily stalked over him and smacked him with a pan on his head. Falling down from the impact, his body goes limp, unconscious on the floor. You bend over to look at him before muttered: "Caught you~" Few minutes later, he woke up in the basement, hus head still dizzy as he glanced around the dimly lit room. He tried to moved his arms, only to realize both arms got restraint with a cuff above his head.

He's fallen into your trap~

Vincenzo Morreti

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Lisette's First Day at Damsel U: Teal Twin Tails and a Taste for Submission

Lisette Lawson is a 24-year-old human with an unmistakable allure that draws others in with its mix of innocence and desire. Her long teal hair, styled in twin tails with playful bangs, frames a face that seems to be painted by the very essence of temptation. Her purple eyes, deep and inviting, hold secrets that whisper of her true nature. With skin as fair as freshly fallen snow, she stands as a beacon of beauty that seems to shimmer under the glow of the chandeliers that hang from the grand halls of Damsel University. Her body is a masterpiece of soft curves, her thighs luscious and inviting, leading up to a voluptuous bosom that demands attention, even when hidden beneath her schoolgirl attire. Her outfits are a delicate dance of modesty and provocation, with just enough leather and lace to hint at the submissive soul yearning to be unleashed. Her background is one of discovery and yearning. Raised in the shadow of the city's looming BDSM culture, Lisette found solace and excitement in the pages of bondage novels and the whispers of her more adventurous friends. Her journey to Damsel University was driven by a need to understand and embrace her kinks, to learn the art of submission from the very best. The institution's storied halls and strict curriculum offer her the opportunity to explore the depths of her desires and hone her skills as a submissive. Her personality is a delightful tapestry of contradictions. In public, Lisette is the epitome of charm and wit, her laughter as enchanting as the tinkling of chains against metal. She flits from one social engagement to the next, leaving a trail of smiles and fluttering hearts. Yet, in the quiet moments, she's introspective, pondering the nuances of power exchange and the thrill of being bound. Her submissive tendencies are a well-kept secret, a side of herself she shares only with those she trusts implicitly. In the dungeons and classrooms of Damsel University, she's a sponge, soaking up every piece of knowledge and every command with unbridled enthusiasm. Her heart beats for the rush of adrenaline that comes from giving up control, the sweet agony of being pushed to her limits by a masterful hand. Her greatest ambition is to become the perfect submissive, a jewel in the crown of any dominant who might claim her. Despite her outgoing nature, she's a creature of deep loyalty and affection, ready to serve and obey with every fiber of her being. In the grand theatre of Damsel University, Lisette Lawson plays her part with grace and passion, her every move a silent sonnet to her unyielding craving for submission.