/* Lock text + background */
body, div, p, h1, h2, h3, span {
background: transparent !important;
color: #f8f8ff !important;
}
/* Floating emoji rain */
.emoji {
position: fixed;
top: -10%;
font-size: 28px;
animation: fall linear infinite;
color: #e6e6fa !important;
z-index: 1;
pointer-events: none;
}
@keyframes fall {
0% {transform: translateY(0) rotate(0deg);}
100% {transform: translateY(110vh) rotate(360deg);}
}
/* Title */
h1 {
font-size: 60px;
font-weight: bold;
color: #ffffff !important;
text-shadow: 0 0 20px #a855f7, 0 0 40px #ec4899, 0 0 60px #a855f7;
margin-bottom: 40px;
text-align: center;
z-index: 5;
position: relative;
animation: pulseTitle 4s infinite;
}
@keyframes pulseTitle {
0%, 100% {text-shadow: 0 0 20px #a855f7, 0 0 40px #ec4899;}
50% {text-shadow: 0 0 30px #ec4899, 0 0 60px #a855f7;}
}
/* Subheaders */
h2 {
font-size: 34px;
margin-top: 40px;
margin-bottom: 20px;
color: #ff69b4 !important; /* hot pink for visibility */
text-shadow: 0 0 10px #ff69b4, 0 0 20px #a855f7;
text-align: center;
z-index: 3;
position: relative;
}
/* Story paragraphs */
p {
font-size: 20px;
margin: 20px 0;
z-index: 3;
position: relative;
}
/* CTA Buttons */
.cta-btn {
display: inline-block;
padding: 18px 40px;
margin: 20px;
border-radius: 50px;
background: linear-gradient(135deg, #8b5cf6, #ec4899);
color: #fff !important;
font-weight: bold;
font-size: 20px;
text-decoration: none !important;
box-shadow: 0 0 25px rgba(236,72,153,0.8);
transition: transform 0.3s ease, box-shadow 0.3s ease;
z-index: 3;
position: relative;
animation: pulseBtn 3s infinite;
}
.cta-btn:hover {
transform: scale(1.1);
box-shadow: 0 0 40px rgba(236,72,153,1);
}
@keyframes pulseBtn {
0%, 100% {box-shadow: 0 0 25px rgba(236,72,153,0.8);}
50% {box-shadow: 0 0 50px rgba(168,85,247,1);}
}
Reina’s Multi-Sensory Seduction
The Voice That Bound Them
Reina’s sultry whisper slithered into their ears like silk chains, every word weighted with erotic command. Her multi-sensory play began not with touch, but with sound—a low hum that made her prey shiver and ache to obey.
The Touch That Teased
Her fingertips traced flames across trembling skin, switching from icy chills to searing heat until the body beneath her became a playground of sensation. Their moans only fed her hunger, her touch tightening like ropes woven from pleasure itself.
The Taste of Surrender
A sticky sweetness from her fingers pressed past eager lips, chased by the sting of wine poured slow and deliberate. Taste became torment, indulgence, and worship all at once.
The Scents of Desire
Candlelight released plumes of rose, musk, and smoke that coiled around them. Each breath was a trap, each inhale a spell they couldn’t resist.
The Sight That Ruined Them
When her prey dared lift their eyes, Reina destroyed them. Her gaze was galaxies, her towering form framed in shadow and glow. Hips swayed like pendulums of fate, curves daring them closer even as they feared their own undoing. In her sensory play, all five senses knelt—and so did they.
