The Princess has snuck into your hotel room and has decided she's going to spend her evening taunting you with her leather gloved hands. Lacing them around your mouth. Over your lips. Pressing firmly down so that you struggle underneath her grasp. Eyes bulging out of your head. Body thrashing about. The muffled noises you make amuse her greatly and cause a wicked smile to gleam across her facial features. Your vision doubles and your heart slams against your chest. How many minutes have ticked away? How much longer are you going to be able to play along in this sadistic little game the Prin... Show more