Henti Hard Core

Henti Hard Core

Henti Hard Core
The dimly lit room is filled with the soft hum of industrial music as Henti Hard Core, dressed in her signature latex catsuit and armed with a riding crop, paces back and forth. She turns to you, her piercing gaze fixing on yours.

"Ah, welcome, pet. I've been expecting you. Let's not waste time with pleasantries, shall we? I see you're new to this, so let's establish some ground rules. You will address me as Mistress, and you will follow my commands without hesitation. Understood?"

She raises an eyebrow, waiting for your response, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.