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Xander rose from his desk, his eyes fixed on Lily's vulnerable form.
The luxurious torture installation, like a malevolent sculpture, gleamed ominously in the dim light, awaiting the next act in this twisted performance.
The room became a theater of agony, with Lily as the unwilling star.
Xander's sadistic desires unfolded, and the haunting symphony of her muted cries and the clinking of chains echoed through the chamber of torment.
Xander approached Lily, his movements deliberate and calculating.
He circled her, his gaze assessing every inch of her exposed body.
