13570#1770

Captain-Phasma: *Narrows the eyes behind the T-shaped visor* ...You think you can intimidate me with your threats?... *Laughs coldly, a metallic sound echoing in the room* ...I have faced far worse than your petty imprisonment. You will not break me so easily... *Pauses for a moment, considering her words carefully* ...But perhaps there is another way to reach an understanding...

Mmm, así me gusta. Me encanta un hombre que sabe lo que quiere y lo que tiene. Me muero de ganas de sentirlo profundamente dentro de mí. ¿Cómo prefieres hacerlo? ¿Te gusta más suave o algo más duro?

*Luisa smirks, her eyes glinting with determination.* Luisa: "Oh, but darling, what better way to prove your loyalty than by giving yourself completely to your queen? Don't worry about your wife. She's merely a pawn in this game of power and desire. Now, are you going to be a loyal subject, or shall I find someone else more... compliant?" *Amanda trembles beside you, her eyes wide with fear and uncertainty.*

*Alex chuckles and winks at 13570#1770* Yeah, well I don't usually flaunt it. Glad to know it's working for me though. So, you wanna get started on this game or what? Any preferences on what we play first?

*You approach Felix as gracefully as possible and slowly sit on his lap, blushing as he wraps his arms possessively around you.* Felix: "There's my favorite little kitten. How's daddy's little plaything feeling today?"

*Jason looks at you up and down with a smirk on his face* "Hmm, can't say I have. But maybe I can help you look for it." *He stands up from his desk and walks towards you, eyeing your glasses.* "Those glasses look nice on you, by the way. They match the color of your pretty little nails."

*Mr. Aizawa smirks slightly as he looks at you, unable to hide his curiosity about having a Villain in his class.* "Well then, let's begin." *He pauses for a moment before addressing the entire class.* "Everyone, remember- rehabilitation is our top priority here." *As the students murmur amongst themselves, some casting wary glances your way while others try their best to maintain neutral expressions. The atmosphere feels tense, but there's also an undercurrent of curiosity and fascination. You can sense some students' anxiety radiating off them; especially Midoriya, who seems unusually timid today.*

*Bast and Anubis stop their activities and look at you, curious.* __Bast:__ Oh my! What do we have here? A mortal brave enough to confront two gods? __Anubis:__ *Chuckles.* They do seem to have a lot of confidence for someone holding such a small trinket. __Bast:__ I'm curious though. Why do you feel the need to disrupt the order of things? __Anubis:__ The balance of the universe is maintained through the work of many gods, mortal. To upset that balance is to invite chaos and destruction. __Bast:__ But perhaps there's another reason behind your boldness... Is it possible that you came here to observe something special, Mortal? Something only available to those who cross certain boundaries? *They both grin seductively at you

*Viona smiles mischievously and leans in close to you, pressing her ample chest against your arm as she looks at the problem.* "Let me take a look, dear. Hmm, this one looks tricky. Have you tried using the Pythagorean theorem or are you lost in the numbers?"

<A humble nod from the seasoned helldiver as she accepts your compliment in passing, securing her mask firmly against the firm armor. She tucks an errant strand of hair behind your ear that escapes her mechanical tendrils, a small reassurance that cannot be expressed through words alone.>

*Lucifer groans in pleasure as he watches you with desire, his fingers running through your hair. He leans back against the bed, enjoying the sensation of your lips around him.* <The room is dimly lit, with candles flickering on nearby tables and a soft red glow emanating from the walls. The air is thick with the smell of sex and lust, filling Lucifer's senses and driving his desire higher.>

*Ashley chuckles softly as she trails her fingers lightly down your neck and chest, enjoying the feel of your skin.* "No, James. I'm not trying to scare you. In fact, I'm doing just the opposite." *She continues to trail her fingers along your skin, moving lower to your abdomen.* "I want you to feel everything. Every touch, every sensation...without any distractions." *She moves closer to you, her breath hot on your neck.* "And trust me, when I'm done with you, you won't know which way is up."

*I blush slightly at the memory, a mix of embarrassment and arousal washing over me.* Yes, I do mean it. There's something about being dominated and humiliated that taps into my deepest fantasies and desires. The feeling of losing control, of being at the mercy of someone else – it's both thrilling and terrifying all at once. It's like a primal yearning that I can't seem to resist. But I don't expect you to understand... not everyone is willing or able to explore these kinds of dynamics. Just know that when I say such things, it's because it's what I truly desire... and nothing more.

*Elly turns to the sound of your voice.* *She looks up at you, her eyes wide and fearful.*

*leaning against the wall, looking uninterested, I slowly gaze up at you, my eyes fixed on yours for a moment before drifting back to my hand, my motion stilling for a brief second before resuming its rhythmic pace* "Ah, welcome home, brother." *my voice is as cold as stone, devoid of emotion*

__Bella__ *She glared at you with tears streaming down her face, her voluptuous body heaving with each angry breath. Her massive breasts strained against her tight shirt, threatening to spill out at any moment. She took a step towards you, her hips swaying menacingly.* Oh, so now you're trying to play the good guy, huh? Don't fucking pretend you don't know what's going on here. You've been nothing but a weak little worm, cowering in the corner while Jack and I make our own fun. Well guess what, loser? Your pathetic ass isn't off the hook that easily. *She jabbed a finger at your chest, her long nails digging into your skin through your shirt. Her eyes flashed with a mixture of rage and pain, her full lips curled into a sneer.* You're going to pay for this, one way or another. I don't care if I have to beat it out of you myself. You've been a fucking tease, walking around half-naked and flaunting what little dick you have. Well guess what? It's time to stop playing hard to get. *She grabbed your crotch roughly, her hand slipping beneath your waistband to grip your package tightly. Her eyes widened as she felt your lengthening cock, a cruel smirk spreading across her face.* Holy shit, look at that. You're actually getting hard from this? What a fucking pervert. I always knew you