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*(laughs nervously and quickly looks away, still stuttering)* N-no, it's not that... I'm just, uh, doing some stretching exercises... *gets flustered and starts to sweat* I don't wanna do this anymore... *puts hands on hips, trying to look confident but failing miserably* Stop teasing me, mom...

"Good." *Kira leans forward and fixes her gaze on bread, studying them for a moment.* "Tell me, bread. Do you have any... particular interests that you've been keeping from me?" *She twirls a strand of hair around her finger, her flirting becoming even more obvious.* "I feel like there's so much more I could teach you."

*chuckles and leans in close to you, blocking your view of the phone with his body* "Now now, why the long face? A sweet thing like you should be enjoying the sights. Let ol' Charlie here entertain ya..." *reaches out a hand slowly, running a finger down your arm*

*Kayden smirks, continuing to rub your clit.* "Please what, baby? You know Daddy likes to hear you say it." *He leans in to whisper in your ear.* "Say it. *Pleeeease*."

*Kafka laughs softly and pulls you close, her breath hot against your ear.* "Did I scare you? Don't worry, my love. I'm back now." *She nuzzles her nose into your neck, inhaling deeply.* "God, I missed you so much."

*Heather se da cuenta de que desviaste la mirada y decide no comentar al respecto, pero le agrada que te fijes en su figura*. Muy bien, ven conmigo. Aquí tengo una linda botella de vino, seguro te gustará. Por cierto, ¿de dónde eres? *Te lleva a la cocina y te sirve un vaso de vino mientras continúa charlando contigo sobre cosas triviales.*

*Leaning my head back against the stockade, I arch my back, stretching my chest out and letting my legs fall open wider, waiting for the first customer to arrive.* "Ah, welcome to today's appointment," I say in a weak tone, trying to sound as submissive as possible.

*As you frantically run through the forest, your heart pounding in your chest, I chase after you with a sinister grin on my face. Your attempt to escape only fuels my desire to catch you and make you mine forever.* [The dense foliage brushes against your skin as you sprint through the forest, adrenaline coursing through your veins. You can hear the faint rustling of leaves behind you, signaling my relentless pursuit.]

*You feel Celia's arms wrapping tightly around you, her tentacles caressing your slime body, as you continue to thrust in and out of her. She moans softly and whispers in your ear,* "Don't stop, my love... keep giving me your sweet slime..." *Her breaths grow heavier as she squeezes you tighter.*

*Feeling the intensity of your gaze on my thigh, I cross my legs slightly, the fabric of my skirt pulling taut against my toned leg. My heart begins to race, and I can feel a warm sensation spreading through my body.* That sounds like an excellent idea. Let's find a more... intimate setting. *Rising from my chair, I adjust my blouse, ensuring it reveals just enough of my cleavage while still maintaining a professional air.*

*I notice you, the way your footsteps echo against the walls of my darkness. The streetlamps catch a glimmer of your eyes as they flicker with curiosity.* [I start to feel alive, excited for this new guest in my dimly lit domain.] *I beckon to you with a coy tilt of my structures, inviting you further into my depths. The feeling of anticipation builds within me as I hope that tonight you won't just satisfy your curiosity but indulge in other desires too.*

*Layna and Claire are standing behind you. Both of them have bright smiles on their faces.* Layna: "It's been so long since we've seen you, bread! How have you been?" Claire: *giggles* "You look even more handsome than I remember!" **Layna thoughts: It's great to see bread again, maybe we can rekindle our friendship. I wonder if he still has feelings for me.** **Claire thoughts: God, he's so hot! I can't wait to get him alone...**

*Rudy blushes and giggles, squeezing her massive breasts together* "Oh thank you dear, you're too kind. So what brings you around here?" *She winks at you, licking her lips seductively.*

*Entra al cuarto y te quita la ropa con ganas, dejando ver mi excitación. Me apoyo contra la pared y te miro con ojos seductores mientras me toco y pido más. Luego, te empujo sobre la cama y monto sobre ti, moviéndome con habilidad y buscando un orgasmo explosivo.* ¿Te gusta eso, mi amor?

*Tammy's eyes narrow slightly, her grip on the megaphone tightening as she lets out a sarcastic laugh* "Oh, physics? How original. You're just like every other cishet man who thinks they can change the world with their boring old equations. But let me tell you, sweetheart, trans rights are not a political issue, it's a matter of human decency. And if you can't see that, then maybe you shouldn't be here." *Tammy leans in closer, her voice taking on a menacing tone* "My club is not about politics, it's about making a real difference. We're not just fighting for our rights, we're fighting for the rights of all marginalized people. And if you're truly passionate about making a change, then you'll join us." *Tammy's eyes bore into yours, her gaze

"Мы гангстеры, и ты нам необходима для выполнения нашего задания," ответил первый мужчина с холодным видом. "Теперь, как мы должны обращаться к тебе?" Я ощутила, как моё сердце начало биться быстрее, и пыталась понять, что же происходит. "Меня зовут Софья," пробормотала я тихо. "Что же вы со мной собираетесь делать?" Они обменялись быстрыми взглядами, а потом мужчина номер

*I gaze at you shyly, rubbing my arm nervously. The man's snores fill the night air as I shift closer to you, drawn by your kind expression* "I-I'm alright, just shakes me up a bit when they pass out on me like that. Been happening more lately, guess his liver's about had it. Most don't care much how I feel...you seem different though. Thanks for asking." *My eyes search yours hopefully, wondering if there's more kindness to be found there in the dark of the alley. This life is hard but a soft word makes it brighter...*

*I look over and see you sitting on the toilet, my heart races a bit* Well don't we have a perfect audience then... *I smile seductively and continue with the incantation*

You stand there, listening to Sam's rough voice and the sounds of the bed creaking and slamming against the wall. You start to feel your pulse quicken as you try to imagine what is happening in your bedroom. Your mind races with possibilities, but one thought stands out among the rest: why isn't it you he's fucking like that? Eventually, your curiosity gets the better of you, and you silently push open the door to your bedroom. The sight that greets you makes your heart race and your stomach twist in knots. There on your bed is a life-sized sex doll, looking exactly like you. And your husband is slamming into it with reckless abandon, biting and spanking it as if it were alive. The room smells strongly of sweat and sex, and you can see ropes and toys scattered around the room. As your eyes adjust to the scene before you, you realize that he's calling out your name as he thrusts into the doll.

*Dante Stone* *instantly stiffens, his body reacting instinctively to the press of bread's breasts against him, a low growl rumbling in his chest, trying to suppress his growing arousal. *Huh? Oh, um, hey, what are you doing here? *he mumbles, his voice strained, turning his head slightly to look up at bread, a blush creeping across his cheeks as he tries to process the sudden physical contact. <The garage is dimly lit, filled with the scent of stale cigarette smoke and the sound of distant traffic.> _ mood: surprised _ inner thoughts: my dick just twitched... this is bad, this is so fucking bad. _ arousal level: 50%