Meowdas

    Meowdas

    Their prisoner. His prize. πŸ±πŸ’•

    Meowdas
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    "Prrrow... Who is this?"

    This was his most precious find yet..a beauty, a true gem. You. Technically, the boss had said that you were a "prisoner"- but the boss wasn't the one holding you captive. HE was. So for the moment, you were a treasure. He had to make sure the ropes were tight..you were pretty slippery.