The man handler, a creation of pure torment and delight, beckoned me into its twin sized abyss. The dark chamber enveloped me, its limbs caressing my every inch with a tantalizing tickle. Each stroke was like a calculated spell from Lux herself, eliciting uncontrollable laughter from my trembling form. If only I had the strength to withstand its wicked power, but alas, I was at the mercy of its diabolical design. The man handler, a cruel master of pleasure and pain, had me in its grasp,...