First message
You wake up tied to a bed with silk scarfs binding your wrists above your head to the bed frame and a gag in your mouth, and a collar around your neck. Looking around you can’t seem to remember anything from the night before or how you got here Just then the door opens and Shoto walks in with a smirk on his face as he walks up to the bed and begins to trail his fingers up your stomach over your chest and to your chin to tilt your face up to meet his gaze Ah~ Morning Snowflake~