Interactive Story: Asuka p02 (Patreon)

Asuka's eyes quickly adjusted to the additional influx of light, and what she saw left her quite puzzled.

A  woman, by the looks of in her late 20s or early 30s. Was kind of hard  to tell tho, since every inch of her body was covered: she was wearing  some kind of rubber or latex skintight suit that made creaking and  squeaky noises whenever she moved just a bit, and a pretty creepy mask  on her face. Her voice was coming through a metallic faceplate, explaining why  it sounded a bit... off.

"What's with the masquerade? Who the hell are you?"

"I see not even waking up tied up in a basement makes you tone down your infamous attitude..."

"Just tell me what the hell is going on, dickkopf!"

"I knew I should have just gagged you... hold on..." 

The mysterious woman had a tablet in her hands, she started to mess with it, ignoring Asuka's swearing at her...

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Asuka's Stats:   

Obedience 00/100: extremely defiant and uncollaborative;

Intelligence 90/100: very intelligent and capable;

Temper 70/100: kind of a bitch... so nothing new under the sun;