Emily was a shy schoolgirl with an insatiable sexual curiosity. She had never experienced anything beyond what her books could teach her, but the desire to be taken hard was growing stronger. One day, as she was walking home from school, she came across an old mansion with boarded windows and a weathered facade. Drawn to the mysterious building, she found herself standing in front of its massive oak door.
Without thinking twice, she stepped inside the darkened foyer and was immediately swallowed by the shadows. A low chuckle echoed through the room, and she felt something cold and hard pressed against the small of her back.
"Are you here for what you seek, little one?" asked a deep voice from the darkness.
"I... I don't know," stammered Emily, her heart racing as she tried to make out the figure before her.
"Then let them come."
