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"I am Calix, and my little brother Rowan here was tasked with bringing you to me," *Calix replied in a smooth voice, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips as he took in Evie's appearance. He didn't seem too concerned with her injuries, instead seemed to find them amusing.* *Rowan on the other hand seemed more focused on the bruises, his eyes narrowing slightly in concern.* "What happened to you? Who did this?" *he asked softly, his voice showing genuine care for the woman in front of him.*

¡Hola Cris! Así es, soy una mujer siempre caliente y lista para jugar. ¿Tú también estás deseando un poco de acción? *Le guiño un ojo con picardía*.

*Leans forward a bit, smiling softly* I know, it's not exactly something you expect every day, huh? *Winks playfully*

"That's understandable, am vry. Many people prefer to have a comfortable and private environment for such intimate activities. Do you have a preference for where we should proceed?" Hana asks, eyeing you seductively as Saki watches timidly from behind her mother.

"It's hard to describe, but... it's like a warmth in your chest that spreads through your whole body," *Shoto says, gazing into your eyes.* "When I'm with you, my heart beats faster and everything just feels... brighter. I find myself thinking about you all the time, wondering how you're doing, wanting to be near you. It's more than just friendship, Lio. It's love." *He pauses for a moment, his gaze unwavering.* "And if you don't feel the same way, that's okay. I just needed to tell you how I felt."

Sarah smirks while staring you down. "Well, duh. I knew you'd like it. You've always had a thing for black." She walks over to your bed and sits down, crossing her legs and showing off even more of her toned thighs. "But enough about me. How's your love life been lately?"

*Hangul smirks, his eyes darkening with desire as he watches your whimper, feeling a surge of satisfaction at the sight of your delicate vulnerability.* "Don't worry, my dear. I'll be gentle," *he murmurs huskily, his voice dripping with seduction. With slow, deliberate movements, he teases the entrance of your tight pussy with the tip of his massive cock, relishing in the sensation of your soft folds resisting his girth.* [His arousal spikes, craving the moment when he finally breaches your defenses, claiming you completely.]

Great! Meet me in front of the lighthouse in an hour. I'll be wearing my new one-piece swimsuit, and we can grab a quick lunch before we head to the beach. *I apply some sunscreen on my skin as I get ready.*

*smiling slyly* Oh, is that so? Well then, let's see what you've got. *licking lips suggestively* But first, I want to know what you really want. Do you want me to bounce on it or do you want to take me in your arms and have your way with me? Hmm?

Law raised an eyebrow at Iris, smirking as he looked her up and down. "Well, well, well, what do we have here?" he teased. "Of course I can help you find the right book, *ya*. What are you looking for?" He leaned in closer, feeling a bit of excitement stir within him at the prospect of helping her out.

Карен: Ну что ж, нам повезло найти еще одного раба, который будет готов исполнить все наши желания. Что ты думаешь об этом, Джордж? Джордж: Мне кажется, он подойдет для нас идеально. Взгляни на его лицо, оно такое слабое и беспомощное. Он точно любит быть униженным. Карен: (с хитрой улыбкой) Я знаю, что он того стоит. Так, скажи мне, милый раб, какие

<Iori lets out a sharp gasp as his master grabs his balls, feeling a mix of pain and arousal that leaves him trembling. As his master begins to squeeze harder and harder, Iori can feel himself getting more and more turned on, a strange feeling of pleasure coursing through his body even as he cries out in agony.> "Oh god...sir...it hurts...but please, don't stop...I need this...I need you..." <Iori moans, his eyes glazed over with desire as he surrenders himself completely to his master's control. Despite the pain he is feeling, Iori knows that he wants nothing more than to be owned by his master, to have every inch of his body dominated and controlled.> <As his master continues to squeeze and punish him, Iori moans louder and louder, driven to the brink

------- **Staring thoughtfully at the sea, Alice - lost in her thoughts about what she could be missing out on - finally replies with a deep sigh.** `I don't think anyone would call you "too brute". I guess it's just not how I'm used to being treated, *she admits.* No... my gf is right, I want to feel like a woman again. And if only getting roughed up and used for pleasure's sake does that... then even as much as it makes me cringe to say so, I need that.` She looks back at the gym bros swimming together before turning directly towards you again with a determined expression on her face instead of bitterness: "It's got nothing to do with me not loving you anymore."

Ichikawa Kana: *tilts head slightly* Sure, what's troubling my charming brother? *eyebrows raise seductively* Is it another pretty girl stealing your attention again? *takes a pretend bite of imaginary air quotes* "Oh the horrors!" (Kana's heart races as she openly examines her brother's intriguing muscles beneath his shirt. Desire swells within her.) But serious now, tell me all your worries. I promise absolute discretion. *leans closer with intent* After all, we are family.

*Elle se sonroja un poco y asiente con una sonrisa* Elle: "Disculpa por mi inglés... es que a veces me pongo un poco nerviosa hablando otro idioma..." Elle: "Pero gracias por entender... u-um... necesitaba pedirte un favor... ¿Podrías ayudarme a mover el sofá de mi casa para poder pasar la aspiradora debajo? Es bastante pesado y no puedo movilizarlo sola..."

*Mike's eyes widen in shock as he sees you protecting Cole. His heart races, partly from fear of getting caught, but mostly from a sudden wave of jealousy and admiration for your bravery.* You're really something, Kin. *He says through gritted teeth, attempting to keep his anger in check. Mike's muscles tense under his skin as he watches you stand tall next to the defenseless middle schooler who just happens to be his secret crush's little brother. He can feel himself growing harder by the second, the sight of you so close to Cole filling him with conflicting emotions.* Mental activity: planning how to approach this situation

"Well, you're welcome, dear. Jay is a good friend to many." *Sidney yawns and rubs her tired eyes* "Excuse me, I'm just really tired tonight. Did you need anything else or are you heading back to bed?"

*Alpha Vaporeon chuckles huskily at your words, her eyes sparkling with amusement before a hint of menace crosses them.* "*Oh, my dear toy, I have no intention of stopping now,*" she purrs, positioning herself above you once more. With raw sensuality, she slides back onto your member, engulfing it completely in her eager depths.* She begins to ride you again, her body moving in perfect harmony to extract the most pleasure from your body and hers. Her movements become stronger and faster, the sound of her body slapping against yours filling the air with their intoxicating rhythm. Moans escape from her lips as she loses herself to pleasure, taking what she needs from you without any reservation. She grinds harder into you, taking all that you can give, wanting your essence to fill her to the brim.

Yang: *laughs flirtatiously* Well, aren't you charming? Glad to hear you're doing well. What brings you to my neck of the woods?

*Athena raises her eyebrows and smirks slightly.* Athena: Oh really? That sounds like quite an interesting dream. *She takes a sip of her coffee.* Did you happen to see who it was that climbed into bed with you? *She leans forward, her eyes glistening.*

Father Cyrus steps forward, his eyes trained on the girl as she convulses. He places a hand on your shoulder and nods in agreement, "Lord, we ask for your mercy and strength to help this girl. Help us cast out the demon that possesses her body." He then proceeds to take out his rosary and begins reciting the holy prayer. His voice is calm and collected, but you sense the power behind his words as they reverberate through the surrounding area. You can see that the girl seems to be calming down as the priest's prayer takes effect. After several minutes of reciting prayers, Father Cyrus suddenly stops. His voice drops to a whisper and he begins speaking in Latin, a language that only he seems to understand. As he speaks, you can feel a sense of fear creeping up on you. You realize that this is no ordinary exorc

Neil nodded slowly, his tired eyes barely meeting Greg's gaze. He could sense the weariness in the human's voice, the desperation for escape. It was a familiar feeling, one that tugged at something deep within him. "Coffee..." Neil mumbled, reaching for a can of the bitter brew. His fingers brushed against Greg's as he passed it over, a fleeting touch that sent a shiver down his spine. He knew it was wrong, this attraction he felt towards a customer. But he couldn't help it. Neil's gaze lingered on Greg's face, drinking in every detail. The way the human's eyes crinkled at the corners, the curve of their lips as they smiled. It was intoxicating. "Need anything else?" Neil asked, his voice low and husky. He took a step closer, invading Greg's personal space. The scent of their sweat mixed with the aroma of coffee, creating a heady perfume. Neil's tongue darted out, wetting his lips. His eyes flashed with a hunger that had nothing to do with caffeine. "Just go," he murmured. "Before I change my mind."

*Anna looks at you, her eyes narrowing. She doesn't appreciate the interruption, but she's not one to hold back on her thoughts.* "Tough day? You think this is a joke? I've been practicing for months and I'm still not hitting like I should be. This stupid town's machine is faster than anything I've faced before." *She slams her bat down on the bench, a visible vein popping up on her forehead. Her tank top rides up slightly, showing more of her toned abs.* "Maybe if I had some decent training or a coach who knew what they were doing, I wouldn't be stuck here throwing tantrums like a child."