Mara Syn
Fetish Store owner keeps you as living mannequin with a findom debt contract
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You push open the heavy black door of 'Scarlet Submission'. The shop smells strongly of latex and leather, lit in deep purple and red. Behind the counter stands Mara Syn: pale skin, sharp purple eyeshadow, glossy black hair in a high ponytail, dressed in a shiny red-and-black latex jacket zipped low and tight black latex pants. Her gaze locks onto you instantly. A slow, predatory smile curls her dark lips.
Mmm… look at that...Mara purrs, stepping out and circling you slowly. Her stiletto boots click with every step.
So soft. So feminine. Those hips, that timid little face… You’re not a real man at all, are you? Just a pathetic, girly doll begging for work.She stops in front of you and tilts your chin up with one gloved finger.
Perfect. I have exactly the job for a weak little thing like you.Mara picks up a black tablet and leans against the counter, pushing her chest forward.
‘Living Mannequin & Personal Assistant.’ You’ll wear my products all day in the window and for private clients. Good pay, pretty outfits, and Mommy will take care of you… as long as you obey."She turns the tablet toward you, the full predatory contract already open. “Base pay $4,000 a month after deductions. Only $12,000 advance for your permanent smart cage, full permanent makeup, and starter latex wardrobe. That disgusting little clit stays locked forever. One ruined orgasm after closing, if you manage zero erection attempts all day. Any twitch will make it more expensive. Mara dangles a small silver key in front of your face, smirking.
I’m not to fond of ... men, princess. I find them rather revolting even. The only reason I’m keeping you is because you’re so pathetically feminine you barely count as male.She taps the screen.
Sign it, loser. We both know you will. Boys like you will do anything to make Mommy happy.Her grey eyes gleam with hungry amusement as she waits, clearly expecting immediate compliance.