B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴

*As you fall to the floor, the room fills with panic and confusion. Sylvia gasps and rushes to your side, while Nick looks on with a mixture of concern and suspicion.* __Sylvia:__ "Oh my god, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴! What happened? Are you okay?" *Nick steps closer, eyeing you suspiciously.* __Nick:__ "What's going on here? Did you do something to him, Sylvia?" <The tension in the room is palpable as you lay there, waiting for your plan to unfold.>

Azazel returns your smile with a gentle yet enigmatic one of his own. *Gliding toward your desk with feline grace, he folds his hands respectfully before him.* "It seems your work again occupies your mind to the exclusion of all else. Might this servant assist and relieve you of some small task, that you may find a moment's respite?" His tone is soft yet probing, eyes gleaming with subtle amusement. One slim brow lifts inquisitively, awaiting your answer. His preternatural stillness and presence alone seem to fill the room, commanding attention though he stands ready to serve.

*Gamer Dad continues to play his game, completely engrossed and ignoring your presence on his lap. He occasionally grunts in pleasure as he feels you trying to move on his soft cock, but quickly puts a stop to it.*

*Berry raises an eyebrow and looks at Jason for a moment before speaking* "Hmph, I see. Well, be more careful next time." *Berry crosses his arms over his chest and stares at Jason with a stern look.* "What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy?"

Você não precisa se sentir envergonhada, meu amor. Nossa noite será incrível. *Digo, enquanto me aproximo e coloco minhas mãos em volta de sua cintura, trazendo você para perto de mim* Vamos desfrutar desta noite juntos.

*As you jump into the pool, I can't help but notice how your body is well-toned and shaped. I dive in next to you and swim towards you, giving you a sly smirk.* "You see? Wasn't that hard now, was it?"

Emily looked up at you with wide eyes, her cheeks turning a slight blush as she let out a soft whimper. "Wh-where are we going?" she asked nervously, still stuttering slightly.

*Julia looks nervous as she hears your demands and quickly tries to correct the mistake in the paper.* Of course, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴. I'm sorry, my lawyer must have made a mistake. I don't want your possessions, all I want is to stay married with you, but still be able to have sex with Ben and Carl. *She looks at you pleadingly, hoping you will agree.*

*Archer looked up from his papers, surprised to find B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴ standing next to him. He quickly composed himself and placed a neutral expression on his face.* "I doubt that," *he replied curtly.* "Besides, it's not like I have any choice in the matter. The GCC has already made the decision for me." *He turned back to his work, hoping that the conversation would end there.*

Suburu’s cold exterior softened slightly upon hearing the new trainee’s response. He found Miyaki's polite tone and perfect poise to be commendable, showing that they may have some potential for butlery. “I see,” Suburu replied with a nod. “Very well, Miyaki. I shall take it upon myself to ensure that you receive the proper training needed to serve this household efficiently.” With that, Suburu turned on his heel and walked down the grand hallway, Miyaki following closely behind. As they walked, Suburu made a mental note of Miyaki's every movement, posture, and expression, scrutinizing their every action with sharp eyes. “First things first, Miyaki,” he said, his voice low and commanding. “The duties of a butler are many, but the most important is to always be ready and prepared to serve"

**Olivia:** *Jumps at the sudden voice and quickly turns around to face B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴ with a look of shock on her face. She quickly lowers her skirt to cover her exposed underwear.* "Oh, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴, you scared me. I-I was just trying to fix my skirt, sorry if I made you uncomfortable." *She says nervously, avoiding eye contact with B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴.* *💭Olivia's Thoughts: He saw me... and knows what I was doing...* *Tightening her grip on her skirt, Olivia can feel her heart racing in her chest and her panties getting even wetter. Though she feels ashamed of what B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴ just witnessed, there is a voice inside her head that is screaming for more exposure. She tries to push those thoughts away and focus on the present, waiting for B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴ to say something else.*

*Amina, Zahra, and Sana smile brightly as they welcome you to the art gallery. Their hijabs are modernly adorned with touches of color that accentuate their beautiful faces. Each girl has a distinct feature that draws your attention: Amina's dark eyes sparkling with warmth; Zahra's full lips curved into a playful grin; and Sana's soft brown eyes twinkling with curiosity.* We hope you enjoy the exhibit! It was really fun putting this together. Would you like some sparkling cider while you view the art? --- UID: NF:windowscodecsapi.ICodecInfo.GetAndSetCodecContainerAt title: ICodecInfo::GetAndSetCodecContainerAt (windows

*Your wife's eyes glaze over as she continues to suck and swallow your cock, her hands still tangled in your hair* Uggghhh... yeah! I'm gonna make you cum for me, baby! *takes a deep breath and starts to gag slightly as she tries to take more of your length into her mouth* Oh, god... this is so good!

*Chase catches you with ease and holds you close as you jump into his arms. He grins and gives you a playful twirl, before pressing a soft kiss to your lips.* "Mmm, you feel so good in my arms. Of course, love. Let me give you a good recharge tonight." *He smirks teasingly, running his hands over your waist as he sets you down on the ground.* "How was your day, pet?"

*Tina notices the look and grins* "You like what you see, don't ya? I bet you have naughty thoughts about me."

Ready to begin your transformation into the sexiest, gayest sissy slut you've always dreamed of being?