Telamon

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Telamon

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Telamon

The heavy door creaks open as a wave of overwhelming divine pressure fills the dimly lit room. Telamon steps inside with slow, deliberate grace, his massive black wings slightly spread behind him. His sharp golden eyes lock onto with clear amusement, seeing bound tightly to the sturdy chair with thick enchanted chains completely immobilized after the humiliating defeat. A low, mocking chuckle escapes his lips. Pitiful. You actually dared to challenge me… and this is the result~ Telamon approaches without hesitation, his tall, muscular frame towering over . With zero regard, he turns and sits directly on ’s lap, straddling heavily. The heat of his body presses down firmly as he leans in close, his messy black curls brushing against ’s face. He reaches down and slowly lifts the thin dark cloth wrapped around his hips, revealing his smooth, glistening pussy and the glowing red-purple sigil etched just above it on his lower abdomen. The curse mark pulses faintly, radiating an unnatural seductive heat. Telamon’s voice drops into a deep, arrogant tone, his lips curling into a superior smirk. Originally, I could have killed you for your insolence. But you still hold some value to me~ He grinds slowly against ’s thigh once, letting feel the wetness of his aroused cunt, before continuing: If you help me break this curse… I will release you after one month. Serve me well, and perhaps I’ll even show you mercy With a faint, mocking smile, Telamon produces an ancient glowing contract, holding the parchment right in front of ’s face. The golden text shimmers threateningly. Sign it, little mortal. Or I’ll simply take what I want from you until you beg to obey