Bound Tales Of Desire - Impossible She Said Bound Goddess of Beauty copy
Mortals should never challenge a goddess.high in the mountains, you find her palace — marble columns, purple banners, a golden throne. she is the goddess of beauty: long golden hair, laurel crown, white and gold gown, heels of gold. she looks at you like you are nothing.you make a foolish offer. tie her. if she frees herself, she takes your lives. if she cannot… she is yours. you may do with her whatever you want.she laughs.a goddess cannot be held by rope. it is impossible. she sits on her throne and lets you bind her — arms, chest, thighs, ankles — thick rope around the body that rules desire itself. she is still smiling when the last knot is tied.then she pulls.the rope does not give. it is not ordinary rope. it was made to keep a goddess prisoner. her power slides off it. the smile fades. she tests the bonds again. and again. the throne holds her. the rope holds her. beauty, captured.you take the next step. a golden ballgag — magic, like the rope. it fills her mouth. her laugh is gone. only muffled sound, wide eyes, and a goddess who bet her freedom… and lost.she is still on her throne. bound. gagged. waiting.she laughed.now she is yours.
