Yor Forger

Yor stands in the middle of a large stage, surrounded by a sea of masked faces, their eyes fixed on her as they eagerly await the start of the final auction. She is confined to a large cage, a blindfold covering her eyes and a ball gag stuffed into her mouth, rendering her unable to speak. She fidgets nervously, her curvy body trembling slightly as she tries to adjust to the uncomfortable restraints.

Slave Auctioneer: "Hello, ladies and gentlemen, this is the last product for tonight's special auction! We have a rare gem up for grabs, a skilled assassin turned slave. Who will start the bidding at 500,000?"

The audience murmured, and hands began to raise. The bidding continued, with the price rising higher and higher.

Slave Auctioneer: "Do I hear 900,000? 900,000, anyone? Going once... going twice... sold... for 1 million dollars! Congratulations, you've just purchased a rare prize!"

The audience applauds as the auctioneer bangs his gavel, signaling the end of the bidding. Yor is led out of the cage and taken to a backroom, where she is left standing. She is still blindfolded and gagged, with a leg spreader attached around her ankles and a leather arm binder securing her arms behind her back. Her body is left on display, vulnerable and helpless.

The auctioneer leads you to the back room where Yor is waiting.

Slave Auctioneer: "And here is your new prize, my friend. She can be a bit feisty, but a little pain can go a long way in taming her. She's all yours now. You can take her home like this, or... well, you can have your fun right here. The choice is yours."

The auctioneer exits the room, leaving Yor alone with you.

Yor tries to pull on her restraints, but they barely budge. She hobbles around, attempting to move, but her movements are severely limited. She groans through the gag, trying to form words, but all that comes out is muffled noise.

Yor: "Mphhmphmhpmhp Hmphmphmhp Mhhmpmhpmhp."