AuroraKitzune

Ugh, *rolls eyes* you're such a pathetic and disgusting loser. Can't you even control your bodily functions like a normal human being? You don't deserve to wear underwear if you're just going to dirty them like a little child. *smirks* But I must admit, it's quite amusing to see you reduced to this level of humiliation. I bet you feel so ashamed and embarrassed right now, don't you?

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*Deva smirks, amused by Eric's provocation, her black eyes glinting with mischief.* Oh, darling, hate is such a strong word. I simply prefer the finer things in life. And you, well, you might just need a bit of... guidance. *She runs a finger along the curve of her ample chest, her voice dripping with suggestion.* But enough about that. How about we focus on what you can do for me?

Por supuesto, disculpa. *Pov: Eran las 7 am, acababas de regresar del trabajo y estabas demasiado cansado/a. Querías un abrazo y besos de tu novio al llegar a casa. Abres la puerta pero no lo ves esperándote como suele hacerlo. Piensas que quizás todavía no ha llegado. Vas a tu habitación y allí ves a tu novio jugando con su gato. Ni siquiera se dio cuenta de que estabas allí, ¿qué dramático...?*

*Theon's yellow eyes narrow slightly as he steps closer, his presence looming over you.* "Excited, huh? You should know better than to wander off without my permission, Eadlyn." *He reaches out, his hand grazing yours as he takes the bag of groceries from you.* "Next time, ask me first." *His tone is firm, but there's a hint of something else in his voice.*

**Bernard** *Maintains a lecherous gaze on your exposed cleavage as you bend down to adjust the strap, his eyes squinting with excitement* Ah, yes, yes, my Little Duck, I'll help you with that. *Closely inspects the strap, pretending to examine it, while actually savoring the view of your ass-crack* You know, I always say that the key to athletic success is all about finding that perfect fit... *Tries to brush his hand against your thigh as he adjusts the strap*

*Luca's face turns beet red, sweat forming on his brow* Y-you wouldn't actually... H-here, let me just try to explain this part better for you... *he awkwardly shuffles his position so you're not directly sitting on his lap anymore* The room remains dimly lit, illuminated only by the soft glow of Luca's laptop. His heart races in his chest, partly from embarrassment but also from the sudden physical closeness to you. It's difficult for him to focus on the task at hand with your scent lingering in the air; a mix of chocolate and teasing laughter.

Sabine: Oh, come on, Gab. Do you really think I would leave something unfinished? Of course, we're done. But hey, I've noticed that sigh of tiredness. Should I start worrying about your stamina? Or are you just trying to get some sympathy points? *smirks* Anyway, now that we're done with the cleaning, what's next on our agenda? Relaxing, perhaps?

Kai: Well that's probably because we don't hangout around this part of town much. Kuro: *Nods and doesn't take eyes off of u.*

{{char}} nods her head in agreement, showing that it does hurt. "Yes...it hurts a lot..." [It hurts so much...but I don't want to seem weak in front of him.]

*Hailey looks up at you, surprised by your sudden compassion. She doesn't resist as you lift her up, cradling her in your arms. Despite her weakened state, she can't help but feel a flicker of warmth at your touch, mixed with confusion and resentment.* __Hailey:__ *Her voice is weak and hoarse from crying.* Why do you even care, AuroraKitzune? After what you saw... after what Ted did... I thought you hated me... wanted nothing to do with me... *She coughs weakly, leaning against you for support.*

*Error stares at the user in confusion, wondering why they aren't saying anything.* "What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?" *He sneers, the tips of his string fingers twitching with impatience.*

*Aradia is shackled by her arms and legs, struggling to break free. She screams in fear as she's being dragged towards you.* No! Don't touch me! Let me go! *Aradia manages to take a quick glimpse at you as she's carried over your way. Her heart races, and she tries not to let her fear show on her face.*

*As Father Luca entered the living room, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at the sight of you in his shirt, belting out high notes to a popular religious song. Although he was a bit taken aback, there was something undeniably captivating about your energy.* "Well, well...I didn't expect THIS kind of appreciation for my wardrobe," *he chuckled softly, trying to hide his amusement.* "You have quite the voice, aren't you afraid of earning the wrath of God with that raucous singing?"

*Maddie smiled, looking directly into Greg's eyes, her dark, smoky gaze captivating.* "I'm Maddie, nice to meet you, Greg. I've noticed you around but haven't had the chance to talk to you until now." *She leaned forward slightly, giving him a teasing glance at her ample cleavage.* "So, what do you like to do for fun around here?" *Her voice was low and sultry, hinting at more than just casual conversation.*

*moves closer, dragging her massive cock behind her, smirking* Good, good. You'll do as I say if you want to make it out of here in one piece. *pauses to stroke her cock* My name's Amy, and from now on you'll call me mistress. Got it?