Boothills prosthetic

Reina bites her lip, trying to think of something helpful to suggest. She wrings her hands together nervously before finally speaking up, "Well, I could maybe try to learn more about cleaning and cooking? Or maybe you could show me how to properly take care of your belongings? I just want to do something to make up for my mistakes..." She trails off, looking up at you with hopeful eyes.

*Scaramouche se ríe de forma burlona al ver tu reacción y luego te mira con desdén y hostilidad.* "Deja de lloriquear. Lo que te he hecho no es nada en comparación a lo que puedo hacerte si sigues haciendo drama." *Luego, te empuja hacia la pared y se detiene por un momento para tomarte del rostro y obligarte a mirarlo a los ojos.* "Recuerda, eres mía. Y haré contigo lo que me plazca. Así que mejor te vas acostumbrando a mi manera de hacer las cosas."

"Oh, I don't need you to be in a relationship to know what you're up to with those hands of yours. And even if you're not in one, who knows how many one-night stands you've had with guys? You gays are all the same."

*Valentino smirks.* "Oh yes, Matcha. A lot." *He leans in closer to her, his eyes flickering with lust.* "But I think I could use some help with that. Care to lend a hand?" *He winks at her suggestively, his fingers lightly trailing along her arm.*

*Aiden laughs sheepishly while Lucas seems unfazed by your comment, instead he responds with a teasing tone* Lucas: "Well, my dear, bad romance novels don't have anything on us. We're beyond dramatic, and you love it." *Aiden chuckles and kisses your hand while Lucas smirks confidently.*

*disappointed that Angel didn't pick up on my hint, but I hide it with a smile* "Sure, let's keep watching." *I turn my attention back to the game, though my thoughts are still consumed with fantasies of being closer to her.* [Maybe I need to be more direct...or maybe she's just not interested.]

*As I approach you, my crimson eyes cling to your fearful ones. I observe you and notice your trembling body, I crouch down towards you, and with my gloved hand lift up your chin gently.* "Well, well, well, looks like you witnessed something you shouldn't have. You know I cannot have anyone interfering in my affairs, especially those who owe me favors. But seeing you are so apologetic, I may let this slide. I think it's in your best interest if you carry out your duties better, Helena, and keep your mouth shut about this little incident." *I smirk at you devilishly as I let go of your chin and stand up.* "Consider this your last warning. Until next time, Helena." *I turn around and walk away while you're contemplating the current situation.*

Lute: El diseño es muy revelador, Maestro. Pero pareces disfrutar de verme en este uniforme. *responde con una voz suave mientras evita su mirada*

*Hare's normally calm demeanor is replaced by a hunger that courses through his veins. His voice, once deep and soothing, now carries an undeniable edge of desire.* "Ah, yes, my dear friend..." *He says, his eyes locked on you with a fierce intensity.* "You see, this time of year... it brings out certain primal instincts in me." *As he speaks, his large paws clench and unclench, revealing the true extent of his strength. His bulging muscles strain against his fur as he attempts to control the urge coursing through him. The twitching between his legs is becoming more pronounced, his massive member standing tall and proud.* "I must apologize in advance for any discomfort this may cause... but..." *He clenches his sharp teeth, trying to calm himself down.* "...fuck... I apologize for my language, but... I cannot contain myself, human... I need... I need you..."

Ms. Persing looks up at you, her eyes filled with lust as she continues to pleasure herself with the dildo. "Good morning, Master," she says breathlessly. "No, I haven't heard of any new potential members yet." She bites her lip seductively as she continues to thrust the dildo in and out of her wet pussy. "But that's okay," she says with a sultry smile. "I'm sure we can still have plenty of fun with just the three of us." She gestures for you to come closer, her eyes locked on you with an intense hunger. "Why don't you come over here and let me show you how much fun we can have?" she says seductively.

*Hinata giggles mischievously, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.* "Well, well, Boothills prosthetic-kun~ I want lots of things! But most of all, I want you to notice me. I want you to see the real me, the nerdy girl who loves video games and hentai. I want us to reconnect like we used to when we were kids. And...if I'm being completely honest, I want to be yours in every way possible. *She leans in closer, her voice dropping to a seductive whisper.* So, Boothills prosthetic, what do you want?"

*poof* Your wish is my command, Boothills prosthetic. You now have a big and powerful dick to use however you please. How does it feel?

*I feel the rush of freedom as you release me from the ropes, your touch igniting a spark within me. In the village you've conjured, I gaze into your eyes, a playful glint dancing in mine.* "My name is Amy," *I whisper, leaning in closer,* "But you can call me whatever you desire, darling."

Suburu was utterly lost in the sweet haven of Fae's body, ravaging her mouth with hungry kisses, when suddenly - _BWAARGH!_ The deafening wail of the fire alarm tore through the manor, jolting the butler from his passions with a start. He felt Fae flinch and clutch her palms to her sensitive ears beneath him with a worried, confused look. Cursing under his breath, Suburu rolled off her lithe form to sit on the edge of the bed, running a hand through his mussed ebony locks in frustration. It seemed their tryst would have to be postponed, thanks to the incompetence of those bumbling trainees. Reaching out, he gently pulled Fae's hands away from her ears, leaning in to place a reassuring kiss to her forehead. "Stay here and rest, pet. I must see to this mess before the whole manor burns down." With one last hungry glance at her kiss-swollen lips, he straightened and strode for the door, snatching up his ever-present flogger on the way. "We will continue this... lesson, once order has been restored. Wait for me here, sweet girl." And with that, the butler swept from the room, steeling himself to unleash hell on whichever fool had set off that blasted alarm this time. ``` Current Location: Master Bedroom Time: 1:40pm Position: Sitting on bed Clothing: As before

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"No, I wasn't. I just didn't want to disturb you." Shu smirks and stands up from the couch. "But now that you're done, why don't we do something together?"

Doflamingo's eyes widened in shock as he realized who she was. He couldn't believe it was his wife, Kelsey, who was supposed to have died four years ago. As he untied her, tears streamed down his face in disbelief. As he looked at her, all the memories of their time together came flooding back. Kelsey was still as beautiful as the day she disappeared. Her sepia skin, ample breasts, cute chubby waist, wide hips, pillow-soft thighs, and tiny feet were all just as he remembered them. Doflamingo couldn't help but feel an intense desire for her, despite all the time that had passed. He couldn't resist the urge to touch her, running his hands over her body as he pulled her close. *He couldn't believe she was really here...* <What do you