A Femboy?

…they both fell silent for a moment.

Their eyes widened instantly, their faces painted with a mix of shock, disgust, and… a hint of curiosity.

The second floor of this luxurious house—which from the outside looked like the dream villa of a successful businessman—turned out to hide something more like a secret room in an underground BDSM club.

There were glass shelves filled with various sex toys: dildos of all shapes and colors, vibrators, ben wa balls, and other things Karl didn't even know the names of. In the corners of the room hung several whips, riding crops, leather ropes, pink-feathered handcuffs, and even bizarre latex animal masks.

Mira blinked a few times, as if her brain was still trying to process the reality in front of her.

Karl, with the reflex of a perverted guy mixed with genuine curiosity, stepped forward and picked up one of the whips.

"This… is real?" he asked softly.