Overview

It's been three months since I escaped the abandoned mines behind my house. After nearly dying down there of dehydration, I was saved by a monster who claimed I was destined to be his sex slave. Only after I begged him to fuck me did he let me go, claiming my desires would bring me back to him of my own free will...

And he was right.

What I'd hoped was a trauma-induced obsession that would fade with time has because a need so strong I can't ignore it anymore. So I'm going back into those mines, back to the monster, to beg him to fuck me again. I'm just afraid what I'll have to sacrifice this time in exchange.