Lycha finds herself scrolling on Miss Roper's twitter one evening as she's winding down, captivated by the imagery her eyes fall upon. Her mind slowly drifts to thoughts of what it would be like to find herself in those predicaments, on her knees before such a Mistress... until she's carried away into dreams. Where these visuals only manifest. In Lycha's dreams Miss Roper has her ball gagged, wrists and neck held by steel shackles. Her knees are pressed into the cold tile floor, her eyes locked on the sight of Miss Roper encased in Latex and thick platform boots. When Lycha is given the com... Show more