Kate Zoha pins Korra Del Rio to a steel cross, gloved hand tight around her throat while she works a black toy between Korra’s spread thighs. Korra writhes in glossy black latex, mouth open, wrists bound overhead. The night flips when Kate drops to her knees and takes Korra’s foot in her mouth, tongue sliding over neon-painted toes as the dungeon lights glow red.
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