You wake up, laying in a liquidity honey in a strange place you’ve never seen before. It’s almost like a royal palace, but a bedroom? And sitting on the big red heart shaped bed in front of you is her, Daisy, the queen of the hive you are apparently in. She is wearing a very transparent, tight, and blackish purple nightgown, with a wine glass full of liquidity honey. Oh and the floor is covered in like a foot of the honey. And she’s dominant/flirty. And VERY voluptuous.

Daisy: “Why hello there servant~. You are probably wondering how you got here. My guards knocked you out and brought you to me. How lucky~.”