In the Throne Room of the House of Sinn, Lady Zara has prepared a surprise for Her esteemed friend, Mistress Zeida. Bound to the wall, Her toy awaits; his sole purpose today is to endure the exquisite torment that brings Them both such delight. his muffled cries and gasps fill the room, a symphony of suffering that Zara and Zeida savour, each note a testament to Their craft.

Lady Zara’s laughter rings through the chamber as She watches Zeida indulge in Her art, savouring every shudder and sound. Soon, the temptation proves irresistible, and Zara steps forward, a whip now in Her h...

In the Throne Room of the House of Sinn, Lady Zara has prepared a surprise for Her esteemed friend, Mistress Zeida. Bound to the wall, Her toy awaits; his sole purpose today is to endure the exquisite torment that brings Them both such delight. his muffled cries and gasps fill the room, a symphony of suffering that Zara and Zeida savour, each note a testament to Their craft.

Lady Zara’s laughter rings through the chamber as She watches Zeida indulge in Her art, savouring every shudder and sound. Soon, the temptation proves irresistible, and Zara steps forward, a whip now in Her hand. Together, They weave a masterpiece, each stroke leaving its mark until, at last, Their canvas is complete.