The petite newcomer, Abby, nervously awaited her initiation into the secret society. The room fell silent as the hooded figure, Xander, stepped forward. His cold, commanding gaze pierced through Abby's trembling body.
"You are here to serve," Xander began, his voice a deep growl. "You will obey without question. Our rules are simple: submit or suffer the consequences." His eyes flicked down to Abby's exposed neck, a silent warning.
Abby swallowed hard, her heart racing as she nodded in agreement. Xander moved closer, gripping her chin firmly. "Good girl," he purred, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine.
Without warning, Xander's hand snaked down to Abby's tight panties. He pulled them roughly to the side, exposing her shaved pussy to his touch.
