In the enchanted realm of the Forbidden Forest, where magic and desire intertwine, a young maiden named Elara found herself bound to a powerful sorcerer known as the Dark Lord. His dominance over her was absolute, his touch igniting flames of passion within her very soul.
One moonlit night, as the forest echoed with the whispers of ancient trees, the Dark Lord summoned Elara to his chambers. She entered timidly, her heart racing with a mixture of fear and longing. He stood before her, his eyes smoldering with raw desire, a predatory gleam in their depths.
“Kneel,” he commanded, his voice a velvet caress that sent shivers down her spine. Elara obeyed, sinking to her knees