A night of siren surrender—where her gills burn from begging and her ass glows like a cursed pearl.

Xander asked for a mermaid, but he doesn’t want a fairytale.

With 100% consent on their part, he needs tears, screams, and complete submission.

Something that will break beautifully, without calling out the safe word like most human women he’s played with.

Nerith is the perfect slippery-skinned, doe-eyed girl that sings when she’s afraid, pleads for mercy, and takes it all.
There’s no kindness in this fantasy.

Daddy Xander doesn’t come to play.

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​He comes to ruin.