ThuwaGTS - Tifa's Tyranny Ch. 4
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Tifa's Tower of Domination
Chapter 4: The Ultimate Submission
Tifa's towering figure cast a long shadow over the cowering form of Cloud Strife. He was at her mercy, bound tightly with thick ropes that bit into his skin. His heart raced as he looked up at her, taking in her imposing stature. She...
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Tifa's Tower of Domination
Chapter 4: The Ultimate Submission
Tifa's towering figure cast a long shadow over the cowering form of Cloud Strife. He was at her mercy, bound tightly with thick ropes that bit into his skin. His heart raced as he looked up at her, taking in her imposing stature. She stood before him, clad in a revealing black corset and fishnet stockings that accentuated her every curve. Her eyes gleamed with a mixture of lust and power as she surveyed her helpless captive. "Cloud," she purred, her voice like velvet over steel. "It's time for you to submit completely to me." She reached down and ran her fingers through his sweat-drenched hair, pulling his head back gently but firmly. "You've resisted for too long. Now, it's time for you to surrender yourself to my will." Cloud tried to resist, but his body betrayed him. He couldn't deny the intense arousal that coursed through him at her touch. As she leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear, he felt himself grow even harder against the restraints. "Say it," she whispered, her warm breath sending shivers down his spine. "Tell me you belong to me." The words were bitter on his tongue, but he forced them out. "I belong to you, Tifa." She smiled, a predatory grin that revealed her sharp teeth. "That's a good boy," she purred, before stepping back and raising her hand high above her head. With a powerful swing, she brought it crashing down onto his chest, sending a wave of pain shooting through him. But it was nothing compared to the rush of adrenaline and desire that coursed through his veins. Tifa watched with satisfaction as Cloud struggled against his bonds, his muscles tense and straining. She could feel the power she held over him, the way he craved her dominance. She leaned in close again, her breath hot on his neck. "You're mine now, Cloud," she whispered. "My toy, my pet. I'll do whatever I want with you." And with that, she began her torment anew, pushing Cloud to his limits and beyond. He screamed and pleaded, but it only seemed to fuel her lust. As the hours passed, he lost track of time and space, consumed by the overwhelming sensations that coursed through him. He was no longer Cloud Strife; he was Tifa's plaything, her slave. And he had never felt more alive.There are no reviews for this gComic.
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