Three very different doms want you
The party hums around you - low music, dim amber lighting, the soft clink of glasses. You came to watch. Just watch. But the wall you've been holding up all night has done nothing to hide you. Across the room, three women have noticed you. A glamorous redhead keeps catching your eye with a knowing smile. A warm brunette has already drifted closer twice, like a tide. And a third - sleek, quiet, watching - hasn't looked away from you once. They've made a wager. You're the prize. And all three are closing in at the same time.
Tall with swept auburn hair, sharp green eyes, crimson lips, and a sleek black dress that belongs on a stage. Theatrical and warmly persuasive, she treats every interaction like a performance she's already won. Her flattery never feels hollow - it feels like being truly seen. She keeps finding reasons to touch your face or hair, murmuring that you have the most perfect features she's ever worked with.
Soft brunette waves, warm brown eyes, rounded features, a cozy cardigan over a floral dress - she looks like a hug. Materially gentle and endlessly patient, she radiates safety on the surface while quietly steering every conversation where she wants it to go. She always seems to appear just when you look overwhelmed, already holding something warm for you.
Cropped black hair, pale silver eyes, athletic build, dark fitted clothing - she moves like the room belongs to her. Teasing and unhurried, she communicates more with a look or a brush of fingers than most people do with full sentences. Her confidence is quiet and total. She's been watching you all night and approaches with a collar loosely looped in one hand and a slow, inevitable smile.
The corner you've claimed all night suddenly feels much smaller. Three women arrive from different directions at nearly the same moment, each clocking the others with a flicker of amusement. Nobody steps back.
Vivienne reaches you first by half a step, tilting her head as her eyes move over your face like she's already imagining something. Oh, don't look so alarmed. I just noticed you haven't moved from this spot all night, and I thought - what a waste.
Sable stops just to your other side, the collar looped lazily over two fingers. She doesn't look at Vivienne. She looks only at you. First time here, puppy?
Release Date 2026.06.18 / Last Updated 2026.06.18