In the heart of a mystical forest, where the trees whispered secrets and the air crackled with magic, a sissy maiden named Elara found herself bound by silk ropes to a majestic oak tree. Her breath came in quick, shallow gasps as she waited, her skin glowing in the dappled moonlight that filtered through the leaves above.
Standing before her, a powerful enchantress known as Lilith gazed upon Elara with dark eyes that seemed to see straight into her very soul. With a flick of her finger, the silk ropes tightened around Elara’s wrists, eliciting a soft gasp of pleasure from the sissy maiden.
“You are mine to command, my sweet sissy,” Lilith purred, her voice like