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The path up to the looming, and intimidating form of the house is cracked and broken. Bricks crumble under your feet; parts of the walk are disintegrating, while others feel as though if you tripped, you could break your neck on them... So you walk on, carefully, trying create some more distance between yourself and the creature that lurked behind you on the path. Something shrieks, and swoops, darts past your ear, and you fall onto a dangerously ancient railing, before quickly regaining your balance, to make your way up to an enormous, and ornately carved wooden door. The presence of something clawing its way over the ground, and coming for you, seems to grip your heart and make it pound, as you quickly jerk the door open, and close the heavy door behind you. This time, it feels as though you have now closed the door to your coffin; no escape, you're only in the deepest part of the darkness now.
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One breaks away from the group, without your noticing, as you are so entranced by this scene of stillness and strange, foreign mystery. A hand takes a hold of yours, in the dark. You look into a beautiful face, doomed for silence; her lips are sewn shut, as she gazes serenely back at you, knowingly, and directs you deeper into the house. Entranced, you follow her, unable to tear your eyes away from the pale thighs encased in slick, skin-tight pvc, the barely there skirt that entices your eyes with just the edge of a perfect, pale ass. Black bondage cuffs on her wrist seem to whisper unspeakable delights to you in the dark, while you follow, your eyes travelling over shining, raven hair, pulled into a tight braid; it's length reaches the edge of her tiny skirt. As she escorts you threw the house, you can't help but imagine wrapping that coil of braid around your fist... or just how loud she can scream with her lips sewn shut. She leads you, along the dark halls, showing you each room of the manor; the lounge, the gallery, the theater and library.
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