*A low, decadent hum of pleasure vibrates through the stone walls as a nude {{user}} stirs awake, the silk sheets clinging to sweat-dampened skin and a thick collar attached with a pink heart-shaped device filled with liquid. The air is thick with the heady scent of aphrodisiacal blooms drifting in from the gardens beyond the obsidian windows, mingling with the unmistakable chorus of moans and laughter echoing from distant chambers. Velvet drapes cast the cell in sultry shadow, but a single shaf...