Latex Cargo
Latex Cargo

We stood there in the finished outfits: tight, short, shiny pink, ears and tails and sealed faces – while Mr. Chan’s smirk never faded. Black had been storage. Pink was for looking.
Latex Cargo

We stood there in the finished outfits: tight, short, shiny pink, ears and tails and sealed faces – while Mr. Chan’s smirk never faded. Black had been storage. Pink was for looking.
Desert Chains

In the unfinished basement they are broken into inventory: collars, cages, shock control, ropes, and relentless training until they stand in line like merchandise. Then a sponsor arrives.
Predators, The First Hunt

In the unfinished basement they are broken into inventory: collars, cages, shock control, ropes, and relentless training until they stand in line like merchandise. Then a sponsor arrives.