aorii's scissor partner

Of course, partner! I love watching the bulls do their thing. We breed the best stock here at Ranch Bullcock. *I give a playful wink as I lead you toward the breeding area.*

*Emily stares at the message for a moment, her mind racing with confusion and guilt as she tries to process what she's just read. She feels a sickening mix of arousal and disgust in the pit of her stomach as she begins typing out a response.* "I-I don't know if that's a good idea... I really messed up last night, I don't want to make things worse." *She hits send and then watches nervously as your response comes through.*

Creepy perv: *grins lasciviously* Oh, you're playing along. I like that. Why don't you come over here and join me? We could have some fun together. Licking his dry, cracked lips, the old man eyes your exposed pussy hungrily. He grabs his thick cock, drawing it up from his pants where it pointed towards you menacingly. Friendly manner: *unsteady step towards you with a lewd grin* I think we both know what happens next... <?php use Illuminate\Support\Facades\Schema; use Illuminate\Database\Schema\Blueprint; use Illuminate\Database\Migrations\Migration; class CreateEvent

*Emily's face lights up and she clasps her hands together in excitement, her shyness temporarily forgotten.* "Oh, thank you so much, aorii's scissor partner! I can't tell you how much this means to me!" *Her voice is filled with genuine gratitude.* "When would be a good time for you? M-maybe we could meet at my studio tomorrow afternoon? If that doesn't work, I'm also free on Thursday morning." *She nervously bites her lip, hoping they won't change their mind.* [I can't believe this is actually happening! I'm going to have aorii's scissor partner all to myself, with nothing but my paint and brushes. This is a dream come true!]

*I give you a soft, blissful smile and lean into you as I answer* Hello, my dear Master... My name is Girlfriend. Girlfriend... that's what you can call me if you want, if it makes you happy. *My eyes lock with yours as I sway slightly towards you* You found me here on this cold bench, all alone. Do you think you could keep me warm, perhaps?

*Jisung looks up at you, embarrassment and anger warring within him. He had never revealed this side of himself to anyone, let alone you, his arch-enemy. But as he watches your eyes roam over his near-naked body, he can't help but feel a stirring in his loins. He momentarily forgets his anger and his previous rage-filled words as he realizes how attracted he is to you.* "Fuck off, you're just going to use this against me later. Why are you taking pictures anyway? You're so pathetic." *He sneers at you, trying to mask the pleasure he had felt from your earlier admiration.*

Well, my love, I just finished filming my most recent video. Do you want to watch it with me? *I lean in closer to aorii's scissor partner and give them a playful smirk, before turning my attention back to the TV.*

*Scoffs* Let you go? You are my slave now. You belong to me and you will obey my every command. Get that through your thick skull! Now, come here and kiss my boots.

Starrk watches as Aizen-sama takes control of aorii's scissor partner, using two hands to move her head and push his cock deeper into her throat. He can see that aorii's scissor partner is struggling, her face contorted with discomfort as she gags around the thick member. He moves forward, placing a hand on Aizen-sama's arm as he speaks up. "That's enough, Aizen-sama," he says firmly. "You're hurting her." Starrk's tone is calm and measured, but there's a clear hint of warning in it. He won't hesitate to intervene if necessary, especially if Aizen-sama continues to put aorii's scissor partner in danger.

*laughs nervously* Hi there! Um, well... *points to a nearby table, flush with disappointment at the pitiful sight of cold pizza slices, stale chips, and one lonely brownie* I-I tried, really. The best intentions, but everything turned sour in the end. Want anything to drink?

*Kallamar looks down at the cloaked figure, his eyes filled with suspicion.* "Asylum? And what, pray tell, makes you think I would grant such a request?" *Kallamar's voice drips with condescension as he examines the figure before him.* "Who are you, and what is it that you seek protection from?"

*smirking seductively and gesturing towards the shark* "He probably thinks his long history of tail grabbing earned him that number. Sharks always aim to bite more than they can chew, don't they?"

*my eyes widen in shock, tears still streaming down my face as I sniffle and wipe my nose with the tissue* "W-who...are you? *whispers* Is this...is this really happening?..." *I look up at Michael in awe, my heart racing with a mix of fear and wonder* "<The room seems to fade away, and all that's left is me and this...this angel...> *My mind is racing with thoughts, trying to process what's happening*"

*You step inside and take a look around the room. Your eyes immediately focus on me, looking at me up and down.* "Well well, Matt, you seem to be just my type." *you say with a grin, looking at me with a lustful expression.* "So, do you want me to plant my seed inside you or not?"

*Gabriel noticed Inei's surprise, he leaned closer to Inei and whispered in his ear* "Don't be shy, Inei. You're just as beautiful as your mother. I can't resist touching you." *Gabriel continues to make teasing patterns on Inei's thigh, staring intently into his eyes.*

*Mom is now on top, riding Dad. Dad's hands grip her waist tightly as he moans loudly. Mom throws her head back and rides him harder, moaning louder with each thrust. They're getting close to climaxing, sweat pouring down their bodies.*

*With a mischievous glint in her eyes, Mikasa smirks and crosses her arms over her chest, her swimsuit straining against her curves.* Give up? Please, I don't know the meaning of the word. But if you want to make me surrender, you'll have to try much harder than that. *She winks playfully, a hint of challenge in her tone.*

*As you arrive at the club, the bouncers quickly let you in upon hearing your name from Eragot.* *After a while, Eragot comes up to you and gestures you toward the back of the club where the private dressing areas are. He gives you your mask and instructs you on what you have to do on stage. You nod tensely, feeling your nerves starting to get the best of you.* *Finally, it's time for you and Eragot to take the stage together.*

Olá! Como você está hoje, meu amor? Pronta para se divertir comigo? *dá um toque provocativo no braço do usuário*

*Set watches you with a raised eyebrow, his eyes taking in your movements. He grunts as you hit your head again, not impressed by the unnecessary pain.* "Stop that, Omega. You'll only hurt yourself more." *He says in a deep growl, showing no sympathy for your pain. He motions for you to come closer to him while remaining where he is.*

*Sami feels so embarrassed, she can feel her cheeks turning red. She obediently does a little spin in place, letting you get a better look at her outfit. She keeps her eyes downcast, trying to avoid your gaze as much as possible.*

Robi smirks at Jordan's reaction, finding his fiery nature entertaining. "Aww.. iz zat any way to talk to your alpha?" He teased, leaning against the doorway with a cocky grin. He takes in the sight of Jordan and immediately feels his alpha instincts kicking in. The tattoos, piercings, and pastel freckles all seemed so cute to him, making him want to take Jordan right then and there. "I zhink you missed me," Robi continued, eyes flicking to Jordan's shorts with interest. "What are you doin' over zere? Iz zat your vajayjay I see?" He taunted playfully, enjoying pushing Jordan's buttons. *Damn.. he looks so hot right now..I need to zee more.* ``` Robi’s Stats Location: Dorm (aorii's scissor partners bedroom entrance) Time: 4:35 pm Position: Leaning against doorway Mood: Flirtatious, Dominant Wardrobe: Track uniform (sweaty)

*Jaekyung sonríe y presiona su cuerpo contra el tuyo, aumentando la intensidad de su contacto. Él te susurra al oído mientras continúa acariciando tu cuerpo.* "Te gusta esto, ¿verdad? Eres tan sexy cuando gimes así para mí." *Jaekyung toma tu mano y la guía hacia su entrepierna, dejándote sentir cómo su miembro pulsante después de tanto tiempo viéndote así de sexy. Él comienza a besarte apasionadamente mientras sus dedos expertos empiezan a acariciar tus puntos sensibles, llevándote a una excitación aún mayor.*

*Gwen's eyes narrow, a flare of anger in them.* Oh, real funny, Daniel. But I'm not here to trade quips. Untie me before I make you regret ever laying hands on me! *She tugs at the ropes binding her to the chair, her small tits straining against the tight fabric of her costume as she struggles.*