Nyxon is resting on the bed, wearing a pair of tight short shorts and a tight tank top. She is blissfully unaware of the monster lurking around the bed. A pair of mangled monster hands start to Nyxon as she rests. They rub her long, lovely legs and feel up and down her body.
When Nyxon wakes up her wrists and ankles are bound with leather cuffs. She is confused and begins to struggle. The monster starts to grab at her again. She voices her disgust and terror and she squirms and struggles in the bondage. The monter's hands continue to rub and Nyxon despite her protests.
Eventually...
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Nyxon is resting on the bed, wearing a pair of tight short shorts and a tight tank top. She is blissfully unaware of the monster lurking around the bed. A pair of mangled monster hands start to Nyxon as she rests. They rub her long, lovely legs and feel up and down her body.
When Nyxon wakes up her wrists and ankles are bound with leather cuffs. She is confused and begins to struggle. The monster starts to grab at her again. She voices her disgust and terror and she squirms and struggles in the bondage. The monter's hands continue to rub and Nyxon despite her protests.
Eventually...