A young lady of no more than twenty summers. Meticulously groomed fiery red hair flows down to her lower back, kept tied into a ponytail.

The style is perhaps a little too youthful for a nubile woman such as herself. To question her it is only to invite a withering glare from those emerald green eyes.

Mariya is cursed with an exceedingly ample bosom. The two orbs that make up her chest no doubt cause her back endless strife. Though the sheer weight of those soft mounds no doubt contribute to the upkeep of her toned figure.

Her thighs are similarly ample. Certainly she would have very little trouble bearing a child. Were only that soft, snug cleanly shaven nook not bound by a chastity belt. Guarding her virginal opening against the lecherous advances of the less than savoury.

Resembling a pair of iron panties and constructed from some unknown-alloy, the device seems nigh indestructible and efforts to remove it without a key seem liable to cause injury to the wearer.

It clasps tightly to her rump, pulling her cheeks taught open over a hole to allow for her to do her business without issue. Though those with a more sinister inclination could likely abuse the exposed orifice for their pleasure.

Greens: Open to absolutely anything not on my list of reds so long as there is roleplay.

Reds: Vore, Gore, Scat, Filth.