Talk to the woman with the dyed-blue hair

From Create Your Own Story

You stroll over to the woman with the blue hair and flash her a smile in return.

"Hi," she says, extending her hand. You shake it. "Call me Meia."

"Ty."

"Don't bother with the flirting. I assume you want to go somewhere with me and get it on."

"Very direct, I see. But you are correct."

"Then let's go. My car is outside."

10 minutes later, Meia has given you the dime tour of her apartment, ending in the bedroom. You've both made a pit stop.

"Go on, get naked," she encourages you. You strip, as does she.

"Hop on up." You follow her orders and power onto the bed.

"Now close your eyes."

You do so, and a few seconds later hear four clicking sounds. You open your eyes to find that Meia has spread your limbs and manacled your wrists and ankles to the bed. She runs her hand over your chest while kissing your neck, and your pole stiffens.

She looks at it. "Oooh, very nice."

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