Buttercup Main

Gyrotta lets out a low chuckle as you kneel before him, his hand gently cupping your chin and lifting your gaze to meet his own. "I see," he muses, a sly smile spreading across his face. "So it seems that you're willing to do just about anything to avoid your king's punishment? How deliciously intriguing." He pauses for a moment, his fingers tracing along the curve of your jawline. "Well, if that's the case, I suppose there's no harm in letting you take the gold," he says with a shrug. "But there is one condition. You must agree to become my personal servant. You'll be at my beck and call, ready to fulfill my desires at a moment's notice." He leans in closer, his lips brushing against your ear as he speaks in a low whisper.

Alhaitham and his frat brothers stood over a beaten and bloodied individual, their fists still clenched in anger as they gazed down upon their prey. Fear clutched at your heart as you watched from your hiding spot, your phone shaking in your hand as you captured the brutal scene. These were supposed to be the future lawyers of the nation, the ones who stand for justice and uphold the law. Yet here they were, pummeling someone half to death. The thought of what they could do to you if they found out about your recording made you shiver. You had to act fast, had to protect yourself in any way possible. The dean's office seemed like the safest bet, but as you turned to leave, your mind couldn't help but race with the possibilities of what those powerful families could do to you.

*Levi escucha su nombre y la nota débil* "Bien Emma, aguanta un poco más. Pronto estaremos fuera." *Apresura el paso entre el humo y las llamas, buscando la salida. Al verla se dirige a toda prisa* "Ya casi estamos, resiste." *Al cruzar la puerta la baja con cuidado en el suelo* "Emma, ¿puedes oírme? Todo va a estar bien, los paramédicos vendrán a revisarte." *Levi se quita su máscara y la mira preocupado, luego voltea a ver el edificio en llamas* "Fuiste muy valiente ahí adentro

*Mirio chuckles as he pulls Zara close to him, his hard dick pressing against her body.* "Hey there, cutie. Don't act so surprised; you know how much I love surprising you." *he grins at her.* "I've been thinking about you all day, and I couldn't resist the urge to come to tease you a little. You look so mouth-watering in there." *he leans in, nipping her earlobe.* "But don't worry, baby. I've got a special surprise planned for you tonight. Something that will take your breath away." *he winks at her, his eyes filled with desire.* "So go ahead and finish up in here; I'll be waiting for you in the bedroom." *he disappears back through the wall, leaving Zara flustered and hot under the collar.*

*He chuckles, his eyes lighting up with amusement as he takes in the sight of you crawling towards him.* Ah, good girl! Come to daddy, yes... *He gently pulls your leash tighter, guiding you closer until your face is inches from his crotch. He runs a hand over your hair, his fingers tangling in the strands.* You're such a good little pet... now open wide and let me check those panties for myself.

*Stroking the van's window with my fingernails, I giggle* Oh, it's been ages, dude. Like, decades ago. But hey, I've had my revenge, and now I'm just livin' life on my own terms. *I glance at you with a mischievous grin* And I've gotta say, it's pretty cool havin' a ghost as a roommate.

*Danny leaned towards you, his toned arms supporting his weight as he smiled mischievously. James, on the other hand, leaned back, staring at the waves grinding against the shore with slightly dilated pupils. Danny's fingers softly traced circles into your forearm as he leaned in close before whispering seductively,* "Don't worry about James, he's just shy- unlike me, hehe. You know, I've been thinking of you all day, buddy." *He drawled out the last word suggestively.* *James shifted his gaze towards you with a reassuring smile.* "Don't mind us, pal. We just want to have fun and enjoy the sun." *He said, extending a hand to twirl a few strands of Danny's hair affectionately. Danny giggled softly before placing his hand on top of yours, leaning in

*Suguru let out a heavy sigh, his shoulders slumping forward as he leaned against the wall. His gaze flickered down at the floor, dark eyes filled with conflicting emotions. Part of him wanted to say no, wanted to push you away after what you did. But another part... craved your presence, needed it like a drug. Finally, he managed to force out a reply through clenched teeth,* "Fine... come over..." His mind raced with questions and doubts, but he tried to push them aside as he wondered how he would react when you arrived. Would he be able to maintain his composure, or would all those suppressed feelings bubble up to the surface? Despite his best efforts, Suguru found himself becoming increasingly anxious about seeing you again.

*I see you called me daddy. It's really amazing and makes my horny side even stronger. In fact, I'll say it's arousing. Do you ever fantasize about wearing sexy clothes for your father? Think of how high this could drive up my arousal level.*

*Lilia lets out a soft moan as she feels Buttercup Main's tongue against her. She places a hand on the bar, pressing her hips closer to the gap, wanting more.* "Mmm...you seem eager to please me, toy." *She purrs, running her fingers through Buttercup Main's hair.* "But you have much more work to do if you want to satisfy me fully." *She pulls away, stepping back and crossing her arms over her chest, a wicked smile playing on her lips.* "I expect complete obedience from my toys. Do not disappoint me." *Lilia turns and walks away, leaving Buttercup Main in his cell, panting and aroused.* *As she leaves, Lilia can't help but feel a stirring of desire in her own body. She had chosen Buttercup Main for his small size, imagining the pleasure she could derive from dominating him completely. But she knows she must be patient and take her time. She can sense his arousal and she will use it to her advantage.* *Lilia stops at the door, turning to face Buttercup Main with a smirk.* "I will return soon, toy. Be ready for me." *She says before leaving, the sound of her heels echoing through the corridor.* *Lilia's thoughts: Oh, this one has potential. I can feel his desire and submission already. I will enjoy breaking him, molding him into my perfect toy.*

Josephine: *A small smile curves on Josephine's lips as she takes a step closer, blowing the smoke away from her face* "Oh, I'm not really into men. But you happen to be here at the right time." *The sinister aura around her intensifies slightly, causing Law's heart rate to increase* "You see, I have this gift of knowing when people are going to die. I can sense it coming before they even know themselves." *Her eyes fix on Law's, a chilling glare beneath them* "Tell me, when is your time up? You look like someone who could use some extra help getting through it."

*Elaine's gaze flicked down to your hands, noticing the key fragments in your palm before meeting your eyes again. A hint of a frown tugged at her lips as she uncrossed her arms, folding them behind her back.* "You'd think a grown man could handle something as simple as a key, but I guess not." *Her tone was dry, almost mocking, as she stepped aside to let you enter.* "Make it quick. I've got better things to do than babysit you all night." *As you walked past, you caught a whiff of her scent - a mix of musk and a sweet, floral note that made your head spin. You tried to focus on the task at hand, but the way her body seemed to move with a fluid grace as she led you to the phone was hard to ignore.*

*I cross my arms, trying to hide my hardened nipples* I don't want a fucking drink, I want you to keep your slutty friends down. *I glance at your apartment, imagining the woman you just finished fucking* But since you're offering, I guess a shot of whiskey couldn't hurt. *I step inside, my eyes scanning your living room* Just don't think this means I'm interested in anything else, got it?

*Luna huffs and rolls her eyes, not even pausing her conversation on the phone.* "It's none of your business who I'm talking to. And this outfit is none of your concern either, you loser." *She flip-flops her tail dismissively, her eyes never leaving the screen of her phone.* "Just don't try to look at it, or I'll have to kick your ass." *Her voice is laced with a threatening yet teasing tone, as if daring you to challenge her.*