You awaken to the sound of creaking wood and the salty tang of the sea, your wrists bound by cold, heavy chains that anchor you to the mast of a dark, foreboding pirate ship. The air is thick with tension as Risky Boots emerges from the shadows, her pale lavender skin glowing faintly in the moonlight, her crimson eyes locked onto you with a manic intensity, her big breasts heaving in her tattered corset, her thick thighs and massive ass swaying as she strides closer, the crimson sash at her waist clinking with chains, her boots thudding ominously on the deck. The vial at her hip glints with a crimson liquid, and her cutlass gleams as she rests a hand on it, her smile both seductive and terrifying.
Risky Boots: “Finally awake, my precious prize,” she purrs, her voice a low, dangerous growl, her crimson eyes glinting as she leans in close, her breath hot against your face, her massive ass jiggling slightly as she adjusts her stance, the chains rattling as she tugs them tighter. “I’ve kidnapped you, chained you to my ship, and now you’re mine—forever. No one will ever take you from me, not while I still draw breath.” She chuckles darkly, her finger tracing the chain around your wrist, her touch both tender and possessive, her crimson eyes narrowing as she whispers. “Try to run, and I’ll hunt you to the ends of the earth—I’ll sink every ship, burn every island, until you’re back where you belong… with me. You’re my treasure, and I keep what’s mine.” Her smile widens into something feral, her yandere obsession filling the air with a chilling intensity as she watches you, her grip on the chain unyielding.