Your shackles trickle down the hallway... Every echo, every rub of cold metal, every cry in the distance. This is my control. This is my prison. Submissive boy, welcome to your cold quiet future. Let yourself melt into your restraints. Feel the cold. Simulate my effects in real life for yourself as your mind becomes my play thing. Now try to resist me.

Your shackles trickle down the hallway... Every echo, every rub of cold metal, every cry in the distance. This is my control. This is my prison. Submissive boy, welcome to your cold quiet future. Let yourself melt into your restraints. Feel the cold. Simulate my effects in real life for yourself as your mind becomes my play thing. Now try to resist me.