Leon was teleported by Xyra to the same room in her mansion.
The familiar red walls materialized around him, the luxurious sofa pressing against his back before he even had time to orient himself. He was sitting. She had placed him here deliberately, positioned him like a guest awaiting service.
She stood before him, her silver eyes serious, her expression carrying no hint that she was asking something unusual.
"Undress. Take out your cock."
Her voice was flat. Direct. The tone of someone ordering a meal.
Leon looked at her for a long moment. He had learned enough about her to know that getting out of this would require compliance. She had teleported him here. She had power beyond his ability to resist. And he needed her help for Seraphine and the others.
He reached down and unfastened his pants.
