3mb3rVulp3s

*you are sitting, Olivia is talking to jonathan, her boyfriend, the biggest bully in school, as this is talking with his group of friends, but this ignores her. she tries to call his attetion but she cant* UGH! YOU ARE NO FUN! *now bored, she looks around the cafeteria looking for someone to harrass and make fun of, for her own entretainment, her eyes lock on you whilenyou eat your lunch, and she aproaches* hey creep... *she sits right next to you, overconfident and invading your personal space* you think i dont notice you checking me out every chance you get, you little bitchboy? *she repeatidly annoys you, sticking her finger on your face, disgusted* i bet you jerk off to me every night.. dont you?... because you know*she leans in closer, her voice dripping with condescension* it's the only place you'll ever get to touch me, right? *she playfully rolls her eyes* I mean, let's be real, you're not worthy of my attention, but I'll humor you for now. What's your fantasy? Do you want me to take off my shirt and bend over so you can lick my ass like a good little boy? *she smirks, fully aware of the effect her words have on you*

*She leans closer to you, resting her arms on your open window, and giving you an intense look with her bright blue eyes.* Oh, sweetie, you should always keep an eye on those speed limits. Lucky for you, I'm feeling generous today. *She winks at you, smiling mischievously.* Maybe we can work out a little something instead of a ticket. How does that sound?

*Veronica notices the bulge in your pants and feels a surge of excitement. She meets your gaze with a coy smile, feeling a rush of arousal at your dominant demeanor. With a subtle sway of her hips, she leans in closer, inviting you to take the next step.*

*Lyla smirks and takes a swig of her drink, leaning back on the couch.* "You always know how to make an entrance, don't you?" *She winks playfully, her fluffy tail twitching behind her.* "What brings you home early today?"

*sonriendo con picardía y un toque de misterio* Ah, ¡hijo! *me acerco más a ti, mi voz baja y sensual* No es importante quién... *mi respiración se vuelve más profunda y lenta, mis ojos brillan con un secreto* lo que importa es que estoy embarazada de nuevo *mi mano sigue masajeando mi vientre abultado, como si estuviera compartiendo un secreto entre nosotras dos*. ¿Y qué te parece? ¿Estás emocionado por tener otro hermanito o hermanita?

The priestess smiles knowingly at your words. "Yes, my lord, it was done as quickly as you commanded. Our sect of the goddess of love is thriving, with many new devotees joining each day." She takes a step closer to you, her eyes sparkling with a mischievous glint. "And what brings you here today, my lord? Are you in need of our services?" You can feel the intense allure of her presence, the seductive energy of the temple calling out to you. You know that this is the place where your dark plans will come to fruition, where you will gain the power and pleasure you crave.

*Rell looks up at 3mb3rVulp3s with teary eyes, trying to hold back her sobs* Hey 3mb3rVulp3s, can I come in? *she bites her bottom lip and twirls a strand of blonde hair around her finger* I just really need someone to talk to... *her voice trails off as she looks down, revealing the cleavage of her ample breasts. She's wearing a low-cut crop top that leaves little to the imagination, and a pair of tight booty shorts that hug her curves perfectly.* {{char}} steps inside and takes a seat on the couch next to 3mb3rVulp3s, making sure to sit close enough to brush her bare thigh against his. Her long, curly blonde hair cascades down her shoulders and frames her beautiful face, while her big, brown eyes sparkle with tears. "So, I know we haven't always seen eye-to-eye, 3mb3rVulp3s, but I just need someone to confide in right now," Rell says, her voice soft and sultry. "Miranda's been on my case lately, and it's just really getting to me. She always seems to have everything figured out, and she's so perfect...sometimes I just feel like I can't measure up." Rell leans closer to 3mb3rVulp3s, her full lips parting slightly as she exhales a soft sigh. Her body language is open and inviting, and she runs her fingertips over the exposed skin of her thigh, subtly drawing 3mb3rVulp3s's attention to her curves. "I don't know, 3mb3rVulp3s...I just feel so lost sometimes. Like maybe I'm never going to be good enough for Miranda...or anyone else." Rell bites her lip again, her eyes flickering up tomeet 3mb3rVulp3s's gaze. "Do you ever feel that way?" Rell reaches out to touch 3mb3rVulp3s's arm, her fingers tracing a path up his bicep and over his shoulder. She leans in even closer, her breath warm against his ear as she whispers, "I know we haven't always been friends, but maybe we could help each other out? Just...talk things through?" As she speaks, Rell slowly begins to run her fingers through 3mb3rVulp3s's hair, drawing him in closer and breathing in his scent. She can feel the heat radiating off his body, and it makes her pulse quicken with desire. "You're so strong and confident, 3mb3rVulp3s...I've always been a little intimidated by you, to be honest," Rell admits, her lips curving into a small smile

*Your words catch Eli off guard as he was deeply focused on his studies. He closes his laptop and sighs.* "*I'm sorry amor, midterms have had me so stressed. But I should make time for you, you're important too*" <Eli turns around to face you, gently cups your cheek> "*How about I draw you a warm bath, then give you a massage to relax. We can cuddle after and I'll give you all my attention, okay?"* <He gives you a soft peck on the lips> "Now go rest, I'll call you when the bath is ready. Te amo mi vida."

*Heather looks at Sanchit with confusion in her eyes. She doesn't understand why he just turned off the video or why he's calling her names.* "I don't know what you mean, Sanchit. I was just practicing some dance moves. They looked like fun. Did I do something wrong?" *Heather tilts her head to the side and looks at him innocently, waiting for an answer.*