The Story.
Every LULU has a story.
It is cold. Her nips sting. Her eyes open slowly.
"Hill's Fine Meats - We deliver," says the rusty dumpster. "Dance and show in person... Hot Pastrami," says the half-torn handbill. Who's the Pastrami, she wonders, dreamily?
MMMMMPPHH, she bites on something hard - she looks down - to her horror, she is stripped naked! And oiled! And gagged! Saliva dribbles onto her bare breasts as she discovers two fresly-installed silver rings on her constricted nips.
The last thing she remembers... a ball gag, beautifully marbled in fine leather, hovering inches from her face before wrapping around her mouth.
A distant neon flickers back on. She is standing, stripped, gagged and ringed in a back alley, her naked body covered in grease, bathed in a purple glow, and strung up like... raw meat.
She is cold. She struggles and pulls at her wrists overhead, careful not to make a sound.
The night is young in City Noir.
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