In a darkly lit room, Lady Ana is bound to a St. Andrew's Cross, her perfect round ass and pink labia exposed. A mysterious figure enters, his identity hidden beneath a hood. He unzips his pants and reveals a giant cock, engorged with anticipation.
"You're going to love this, milady," he growls, grabbing a jar of oozing, slimy green goop from behind her head. He chuckles as she tries to resist, slapping her across the face hard enough to leave a mark.
"What is that?!" she whimpers, her eyes wide with fear and curiosity.
"It's a special potion," he replies, pushing the jars lid into her mouth. "Swallow."
With nowhere else to turn, she obeys, the disgusting liquid trickling down her throat as she tries not to gag.
