A chance reunion with a childhood female friend. “I want to visit your place after so long!” she said. But my room is filled with adult toys, erotic books, and DVDs that no proper girl should see! Reluctantly bringing her inside, she became fascinated by the sex toys she’d never seen before. Then she even wanted to try them!? Calling me “Master,” she returned the next day with friends—equally curious and obedient! With implied consent, I ravaged them without restraint. Soon, innocent girls kept coming to my “filthy room” like dominoes, creating daily porn-like scenarios! My dirty room was the perfect trap!