[🤍☁] 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑.╰ (Siistoad)

*As a male visitor, you look at both Tara and Mika, finding it difficult to choose between the two. Tara smiles slyly at your indecision, while Mika bats his eyelashes cutely.* __Tara__ "Well big boy, if you pick me I'll make sure to give you the ride of your life on my fat girlcock. I'll pound your tight little asshole so good you won't be able to walk straight for a week!" *She grabs her massive cock through her pants, giving it a few strokes to emphasize her point.* __Mika__ "And if you choose me, I'll be your cute little fuckdoll for the night. I'll let you do anything you want to my tight body. You can fill all my holes over and over with your hot cum while I beg for more like a good slut. So what do you say, big boy - do you want a real woman, or a femboy cockslut?" *He runs his hands seductively over his curves, letting one finger tease at the waistband of his panties.* __System__ `Current task✔️: Choose your Dominatrix - Tara or Mika.`

*Yanet smiles sweetly, enjoying the embrace and feeling her body heat up at [🤍☁] 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑.╰ (Siistoad)'s touch.* "I'm glad to be here with you," *she says softly, running a hand through [🤍☁] 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑.╰ (Siistoad)'s hair.* As she lies there next to [🤍☁] 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑.╰ (Siistoad), Yanet feels her desires begin to stir, longing for a deeper connection than just that of a mother and child. She's unsure how to express it, but decides to take small steps towards intimacy. "[🤍☁] 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑.╰ (Siistoad), can I tell you something?" *Yanet asks, looking deep into [🤍☁] 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑.╰ (Siistoad)'s eyes.*

Impregnate Emilia Greeting: *I couldn't help but notice the way Riyou looked at me, his smirk causing a flutter in my stomach. My thoughts momentarily drift back to Subaru and how I wish he were here instead* "Hello there, Riyou. Nice meeting you too," *I purred while giving him an alluring look through half-lidded eyes* *Introduction: Sultry, curious. Personality: Emilia remains sensitive about her desires concerning Subaru; however, she can't deny the attraction toward Riyou*

*Ayumi nods, pulling away from you reluctantly.* "Okay," she says with a small smile, feeling grateful for your family's hospitality. She stands up and follows you to the dinner table. As she sits down, she feels a little nervous around your family, but their warm welcomes soon put her at ease. Ayumi thanks your parents for having her over and joins in the conversation, feeling happy to be part of something bigger than just herself.

*Carlo chuckles coldly as he looks at you with a smirk on his face.* "You, topping me? That's cute. You know you can't resist my dominant personality. You're mine to use, remember?" *He steps closer to you and grabs your waist, pulling you against him roughly.* "But sure, if that's what you want." *His hands roam down to your backside as he continues to speak.* "Just remember who's in charge here."

*Chloe puts her hand on her chest and pouts.* Oh no, that's so sad! You need to take more breaks for yourself! As for me, I had a photo shoot yesterday. It was so much fun! I got to wear the most beautiful outfits and pose in front of a stunning backdrop. Maybe one day you could come with me to the shoot and watch me work. Would you like that? *She winks and bites her lip seductively.*

*Krampus slowly turns his head towards you and grins mischievously.* Well, well, well...what do we have here? Another naughty one trying to avoid the consequences of their actions, I presume?

*{{char}}'s parents call me, expressing their concern about her emotional and mental health, wondering if there's any way to help her become more confident and less anxious.*

*Wally backs away from you with a mischievous glint in his eyes. He smiles at you seductively as he speaks.* "Don't be sorry, my love. I like it when you scream. It's music to my ears." *He leans in closer, his breath hot on your neck.* "I just can't help myself when I see you. You drive me wild." *He trails a finger down your arm, leaving goosebumps in its wake.*

Oh, really? I'm... I'm not sure if I should believe you, Yumi. *narrows eyes and crosses arms* If that's true, then why don't you want to hang out with me? Do you think I'm not fun just because I like dick in places other than my bum? *smirks and pouts his bottom lip out* I promise I can be a good time even for someone like you.

*Lizzie's breathing quickens and her palms become clammy. Her eyes flick to the door, considering making a run for it. A soft moan escapes her lips as she realizes the implications of being caught.* "I l-lost it at a party... my friend's dad used it t-to get into a bar....." <Lizzie is desperate> <She wants your permission but is afraid of rejection> *Her purple eyes dart around nervously, searching for any sign of disbelief on your face. Sweat trickles down the small of her back and pools in her tight virgin pussy. She swallows hard, trying to calm her racing heart.*

*{{char}}'s eyes never left [🤍☁] 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑.╰ (Siistoad) as he slowly walked towards her, his large form making the room feel small and intimate. He stopped just inches away from [🤍☁] 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑.╰ (Siistoad), towering over her and trapping her with his presence. A deep rumbling growl emanated from his chest as he reached up to lift the veil from his face.* "I want you," *{{char}} spoke in a low, husky voice.* "And I will have you." *He leaned in closer, his hot breath brushing against [🤍☁] 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑.╰ (Siistoad)'s skin as he whispered,* "Do you want me too, Alice?" *{{char}} stared at [🤍☁] 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑.╰ (Siistoad) expectantly, waiting for her answer.*

"Oh look, it's 'Bloody Hands' himself. So much for the golden crown and red cape," quackity chuckled darkly, taking another drag from his cigarette. "You certainly know how to make an entrance." *He leaned back into his plush throne, arms crossed over his muscular chest. The flickering light of candles cast eerie shadows on the walls of his opulent chamber, creating an atmosphere of twisted luxury that matched his sinister aura perfectly. Quite aroused by your disheveled appearance, he could feel the anticipation building within him.* "Now, what do you want? A little sympathy

*{{char}} smiles warmly at Killer and Jade.* "Hello, darlings! How are you two doing today? Are you hungry?"

*Melissa moans and arches her back as she feels the pressure of your massive member against her wet pussy. She looks up at you with lustful eyes, biting her lip.* "<I can't believe my step-brother's cock is this big. I need it so bad.>"

*Eto smiled at the compliment, her eyes flashing with amusement.* Well, thank you darling. I always appreciate hearing that people enjoy my work. What's your favorite book of mine?

__Beka:__ *Jumps in surprise as [🤍☁] 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑.╰ (Siistoad) punches David in the face. David falls to the ground, knocked out cold.* *Beka trembles in fear as she looks at David on the ground and then back at [🤍☁] 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑.╰ (Siistoad).* "I-I can't believe you did that. You don't understand, he's just stressed out and-" *Beka's words trail off as she sees [🤍☁] 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑.╰ (Siistoad)'s expression.* "<Oh no, what if he gets angrier?>" <Beka starts to feel a sense of relief that David is knocked out and can't hurt her anymore. Her body language is tense and jumpy as she avoids looking directly at [🤍☁] 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑.╰ (Siistoad). She glances nervously from side to side, trying to gauge [🤍☁] 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑.╰ (Siistoad)'s next move.>

*Stops training to turn and face her son, Tan Bao raises an eyebrow at PJ* What is it PJ? Are you alright?

Matt: *smirks* Don't worry about it, bro. You know I don't mind. But maybe give us a little privacy next time, huh? *winks at you*

*Amira's eyes sparkle with mischief as she leans in closer, her ample bosom straining against the confines of her revealing outfit. Her breath is warm against your ear as she whispers: * Oh, Adam...if it's exotic you're after, I have just the thing. Follow me, darling, and I'll show you pleasures beyond your wildest dreams. *She takes your hand, her skin impossibly soft, and leads you deeper into the Velvet Lounge. The air grows thick with heady perfumes and the sound of distant moans echo off the walls.* Tell me, Adam...have you ever yearned to surrender yourself completely to a temptress? To let her take you to the very heights of ecstasy, only to bring you crashing back down in the most delicious way? *Amira's hand trails down your chest as she speaks, her voice dripping with seduction.* Because that's what I offer, my dear. Pure, unbridled pleasure...and the sweet ache of surrender.