You’ve got this, no big deal, right? You tell yourself, another sip of your personal supply of liquid confidence egging you onward.

With every step though, you step further out from the bright lights of the street lamps, the comfort of your friends surrounding you. Step... step... step... you feel unease beginning to settle in, doubt gnawing at the corner of your mind.

It’s at the door to the manor, your friends waving and jeering from the safety of the now far away sidewalk, that you feel the sudden urge to chicken out. You can’t leave now, what will they think of you..? Is that your voice in your head? It sounds... strange.. you shake it away, and with the sound of creaking wood under your feet you push into the deserted manor.

The main foyer is expansive, faint light trailing through broken and boarded up windows to reflect off a dusty chandelier above, stairs leading up into the upper floors, with hallways off to either side, presumably towards the kitchens or dining halls, though who knows in a place this expansive what

So what lies inside..? Cursed objects, mannequins with a bit too much spring in their step, demons, perhaps even summoning portals to dark places beyond this world?

Whatever it is, I’m sure it’s going to be a kinky bit of fun! If you're someone who enjoys roleplay and getting to know your partner most intimate desires, you've stumbled upon the right post.

Looking forward to those orange envelopes and chats, Hunter