As Jacob pulled up to the nondescript warehouse in the middle of nowhere, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of nervous excitement. He had been invited to a private fetish party, and the anonymous invite had promised him an experience he would never forget.
As he entered the dimly lit warehouse, he was greeted by a tall, muscular man with jet black hair and piercing blue eyes. "Welcome," the man said, introducing himself as Kai. "I'll be your guide tonight."
Kai led Jacob down a winding hallway until they reached a door marked "Private." Inside the room, Jacob's heart raced as he saw a woman tied to a St. Andrew's cross, her eyes closed and her body covered in sweat.
Kai whispered in his ear, "Do you want to play with her?" Jacob hesitated for a moment before nodding, and Kai left the room, leaving him alone with the woman.
"What's your name?" Jacob asked, approaching her cautiously.
"Lena," she moaned, her body arching towards him. "Please, help me."