Othella is a sinkhole. A jagged scar of rusted trailers and cinderblock shells in a desert that forgot to bury its dead. At its center sits the Last Exit—a dive bar with flickering neon signs, stale beer, and a heavy, stagnant silence. It’s a place for people who want to be invisible.

Until.

The silence of the high desert is torn apart by the rhythmic, metallic roar of a dozen heavy engines. The Jackals have arrived. They aren’t locals. They aren’t heroes. They are a nomadic pack of outlaws—lean, sun-scorched, and fueled by a restless, twitchy energy that doesn't recognize the word "no."

They’ve been twisting throttle through three counties of dust, and they’ve just decided that Othella is their new playground.

And you, sweet thing? You're the only fresh thing in a town made of rust. From the moment the front door is kicked open, the rules of the "Last Exit" are rewritten in grease and gasoline. In a town with no sirens and no neighbors, there is nowhere to run and nobody to call. The Jackals are hungry, the doors are staying locked, and the night is just getting started.

Welcome to the playground. Try to keep your head.

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NSFW / NC-17 | /
Public Humiliation | Objectification / Dehumanization
Captivity / Forced Submission | Criminal Vibes
Dubious Morality | |