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Early morning fog laid heavy over the entrance to the labyrinth. I stood before the three challengers, wearing nothing but a chainmail corset, matching garter belt, sheer black thigh-high stockings, and a long red robe. The three of them were on their knees; heads bowed like good little submissives.
Being a loyal house slave is a position to be earned, not given lightly. It was time to retire my current house slave, and the three before me would battle the labyrinth of kink to win my favor. My soft fingers touched the cold steel against my stomach; I had butterflies of excitement fluttering inside of me.
