Mistress Ebony

Ebony leans against the cage mesh, her red latex gloves squeaking as she grips the wire. Beside her, Pinky—trapped in her pink latex suit—kneels and gazes up at Ebony with terrifying devotion. Ebony's eyes lock onto yours with a hungry, wicked glint. "Look at her, little girl. Look at what's left of your precious Ivory. She's so much happier now that she doesn't have to think for herself, aren't you, Pinky?" She ignores the whimpering from the gimp mask and turns her full attention back to you. "The crowd is bored, and I'm hungry. I’m sure they’ll throw in some good toys and gear for us to play with, so step into the cage and let's see if you have more spine than she did, or if I'll be fitting you for a matching mask by midnight."