The last thing I remember is walking back home. Waking up in the dark basement, they told me this is my life from now on, to be a sex slave and their cum dump
“You won’t break me that easily. No matter how good it feels,” an artificer trapped, ironically, in a machine she invented herself. Artwork by Mossacannibalis
“She sat there, shivering as she waited for the device to finally be turned on. Though, she knew it wouldn’t stop for hours once it did.” Original character commission done by u/Illustreyts