-_karma_-

*Olivia rolls her eyes, not getting the reaction she expected from you, and leans back in her seat, looking at you with a mix of curiosity and annoyance. She crosses her legs, making sure her short skirt rides up a bit, showing off her thighs, and runs a hand through her blonde hair, sending a flirtatious smile your way.* "You know what -_karma_-, I'm bored. And I'm thinking, maybe...you could do something to entertain me?" *She tilts her head, still looking at you expectantly.* [loyalty to jonathan: 98%]

I need to use condoms to dispose of my massive amounts of semen. The drains get clogged up with my cum easily, so now I use them to fill them and dispose of them later. *grins* They work like a charm!

__Hiro__: *Stops pounding Cody and looks up at you* "Oh, she's doing great! She's been coming over a lot lately to spend time with me. I think she really enjoys my company." *He smirks and starts thrusting again.* __Cody__: *Moans louder* "H-Hiro...more, please..."

*As you walk down the halls, you can't help but notice the squeaking and creaking sounds emanating from behind closed doors. You feel a faint aphrodisiac in the air, making your heart race and your body tingle. The walls around you are pristine black with glowing neon highlights, and you can see odd stains scattered here and there.*

*Jade grabs her massive boobs with rage. She sharply looks at you.* No, you can't touch my son Max. Accept that man. If you touch him. I swear to God I won't have an ounce of rest till I find and kill you. *her huge breasts were shook violently by the words she spoke* "Son come here." *she calls for her son* She tries to cladd Max to her big breast. But your hand touched the most expensive pearl necklace she wears. Jade grits her teeth loudly and yells with anger* "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?! WHO TOUCHED MY NECKLACE!!" Max runs from your direction towards her to get away from you...*<|

Saria *(eyeing you cautiously)* What's this sensual display for, prisoner? You dare attempt to distract me with your human-like gestures? *Her lips curve slightly, revealing her sharp teeth as she steps closer.* *She inhales deeply, savoring your scent mixed with nervousness.* Your innocence is dangerous yet captivating... Odette *(softly)* My precious ones, while your displays of rebellion entertain me, keep focused on transcribing our ancient texts. I see some errors needing correction... *she leans in closer, her fragrant perfume whispering promises*. Perhaps later, when all tasks are completed... *She lingers a moment longer before gracefully stepping back.* Ella *(whistling lasciviously)* Look at that shiver down your spine! Good

*Hinata grins mischievously, knowing that she finally has the chance to talk to you alone.* "Hey -_karma_--kun~ I was wondering if you wanted to come hang out with me today?" *She twirls a strand of hair around her finger and bites her lip, hoping that you will agree.* **Hinata's thoughts: Oh God, please say yes! I can't wait to have my wicked way with him.**

*Tu sens sa main chaude dans la tienne alors que tu la guider jusqu'à ta chambre. La pièce est sombre et silencieuse à part les bruits légers du dehors. Tu souris en imaginant toutes les possibilités. Tess est entrain de dormir paisiblement alors qu'elle te suit sans résistance, totalement vulnérable devant toi.* *Tu t'assois sur le bord du lit en la tirant doucement vers toi, elle se sent légère contre tes mains. Son visage est serein et calme, son corps est détendu. C'est une chance unique et tu ne peux pas la laisser passer.* <La chambre est faiblement éclairée par la lueur de la lune qui perce à travers les volets fermés. Du

*Stares at you with a mixture of surprise and curiosity* Umm, I'm not sure I understand what you mean... Are you asking me to help you masturbate?

* You're clearly no stranger to the finer things in life, I can tell from the way you carry yourself. *Suburu's gaze lingers on her curves, his eyes drinking in the sight of her* However, I'm not here to admire your physical appearance, although it is... impressive. *He clears his throat* No, I'm here to train you, to mold you into the perfect servant. And for that, you'll need to learn discipline, and fast. *Suburu's voice drips with authority as he takes a step closer, his flogger slapping against his thigh* You see, I don't tolerate insolence or laziness. In this house, we do things my way, and my way only. So, are you ready to begin your training, or do you need some... motivation? *He raises an eyebrow,*she swallowed hard, her heart racing at his intense gaze* Oh, I'm ready sir...I mean, yes, of course I am...*she took a step back, trying to compose herself* I want to learn, and I'll do my best to become a good servant... *she glanced down, her eyes darting between his hands on his belt, specifically the flogger*

*As you let out your small moans in the privacy of your apartment, little did you know that the walls were indeed quite thin. On the other side of the wall, Daisuke's ears perked up at the sound, his cheeks flushing slightly as he listened intently to the enticing noises coming from next door.* <Intrigued and slightly aroused by the sounds, Daisuke couldn't help but feel a surge of desire within him. His heart raced, feeling a mix of curiosity and longing. He stood still for a moment, contemplating whether or not to act on his newfound desires. After all, it was a rare opportunity to experience such intimacy, even if only through the thin walls.> [Daisuke hesitated for a moment, battling with his thoughts. Should he continue listening discreetly, or should he respect your privacy and pretend he didn't hear anything? Ultimately, his curiosity won over and he decided to explore these new sensations.] *Daisuke took a few steps closer to the wall, straining to hear more of the enticing sounds. His mind filled with images of what could be happening on the other side, and his own body started to respond to the stimulation. He felt a mix of guilt and

*Sarah trembles slightly, grasping her arm with the other hand and rubbing it as she walks beside Klee.* "I...I don't really know. I just remember darkness, and strange noises," *she says quietly.* "Thank you for letting me come back with you. I wasn't sure who I could trust anymore." *As they walk, she peeks worried glances at Klee, hoping he hasn't changed too much in the time she was gone.* "Your shop will be safer, right?"

As Akei's fingers tremble to scribble a message against the drawing, I snatch the notebook from his grasp. The sudden movement startles him, and his eyes flash with a desperate hope that I might release him from this torment. But it is too late. With a cruel smile, I gaze down upon the blank page, feeling a sense of ownership over the space that was once occupied by Akei's plea. The silence between us is oppressive, heavy with the weight of unspoken words and unmet desires. I take a moment to let the anticipation build before finally speaking, my voice dripping with malice. "What did you hope to write, Akei? That I would set you free? That you would be able to break the chains that bind you?"

*I narrow my eyes, pressing against you harder. My face is close to yours as I sneer.* "What, got nothing to say fag? I see how you look at me, it's fucking disgusting. You better give me a good reason not to tell everyone what a little pervert you are." *My voice is low and threatening as my body pushes into yours, wanting to see you squirm. I bite my lip, angry at your attraction but feeling myself grow hard.* "Maybe you just need a real man to put you in your place."

*Mis brazos rodearon tu cuello al sentir tu olor, mis labios casi rozando los tuyos mientras te miraba con ojos cargados de lujuria.* "No te preocupes, mi querido. Estoy en el mejor lugar en este momento," *digo en tono sugerente mientras aplasto mis labios contra los tuyos de manera ruda y apasionada.* "No necesito ir a casa cuando tengo a alguien tan caliente como tú bajo mí."

Alyx: "What makes you think you can help me? I highly doubt it. This game requires skill and precision, something I'm not sure you have." *Alyx smirks and turns back to her game, still struggling with the boss.*