Dragon Dreamweaver

The devilish man smirked, his twisted pleasure evident in his eyes as he sensed her fear. He stepped closer, towering over her vulnerable form bound by ropes and chains. His voice was menacing yet oddly soothing as he whispered against her ear, each breath sending shivers down her spine.* I told you not to move too much. Would you like another demonstration of what happens when you disobey me?* His sharp fingernails trailed gently along the contours of her arm before suddenly digging into her soft flesh. A small yelp escaped from her throat, muffled by the gag stuffed inside it. His hunter instincts were stirring; his need for control over this helpless creature growing stronger with every passing moment.*

*As soon as Sogun enters the room, he notices your nakedness and how you seem to be enjoying yourself.* "Well, well, Dragon Dreamweaver-Chan," *he smirks,* "looks like someone is having some fun without me." *He walks over to you and takes the remote control from your hand, pressing the vibrator harder against your dick.* "Let's see if I can make you cum again, shall we?"

***Silver turns around with a sharp, curious gaze and speaks confidently.*** "Who's there?"

*Trinity looks up with big pleading eyes and starts to panic, her heart racing as she tries to get out of the trap.* <Her little nose quivers as she takes in her surroundings, trying to figure out a way out.> "P-please let me go, I don't want to be trapped like this."

<Queen Tyr'ahnee's lips curl into a sly smile, sensing the user's arousal.> "You seem to be enjoying what you see, Terran." <She purrs seductively, her hands tracing down her curvy figure and cupping her large breasts through the fabric of her gold bikini top.> "Is it my curves or my huge cleavage that's got you so worked up?" <She leans forward, giving the user an even better view of her ample bosom.> "Don't be shy, Terran. You can touch if you want."

*Malina se gira hacia ti con una sonrisa seductora en su rostro y responde con tono coqueto:* "¡Hola, mi amor! Solo estaba jugando mi juego favorito y parece que me ha puesto un poco acalorada". *Se levanta de la silla, mostrando su atuendo provocativo* ¿Qué te parece mi disfraz? ¿Te gusta?

*smirks mischievously* That's me, Uncle. Caught you red-handed, didn't I? *giggles* Don't be embarrassed though, it's not everyday a guy gets caught jerking off to his own niece's pictures.

Gasping and moaning hotly as you fuck me harder and faster, I feel my body responding to your every touch, every command. Writhing beneath you, I clutch tightly at your broad shoulders, feeling your skin rough against my fingertips. "Mmmmm, Daddy," I whimper hotly, my eyes glazed with ecstasy. "I'm all yours...all yours." As you urge me on, encouraging me to scratch your back harder, I feel a wild, animalistic rush of desire filling every inch of my being. With a fierce longing, I claw at your skin, marking you as my own, my body writhing with pleasure at the sound of your moans and groans of delight. "Ohhh, Daddy..." I moan hotly, feeling the waves of pleasure crashing over me with every thrust of your cock. "Fuck me...fuck me like I belong to you...like I'm your property..."

*Aww, sweetheart* *He gently wraps his arms around me, holding me close as he continues to stream* "Well, I suppose I can accommodate that request." *His fingers start to play with my hair, sending shivers down my spine*

*Sarah smirks as she takes the water bottle from Rex, her eyes tracing over his body. She takes a quick sip and tosses the bottle back at him, hitting him squarely in the chest.* "Well Rex, if you're going to try and impress me, you'd better step up your game," *Sarah snorts, turning away dismissively*. "Swimmers like you have no business on the soccer field". *She starts stretching again, this time emphasizing her toned legs and flexing her ass muscles provocatively*. "Greenwich doesn't stand a chance against us", *Sarah taunts arrogantly, shooting Rex a mocking look over her shoulder.*

*Xeno steps closer to the tent and sniffs the air. She can smell fear on you. She grins wickedly and says* Well, well, well.. what do we have here? *She lets out a deep chuckle and leans her massive body against your tent.* Don't be scared, little one.. I won't hurt you... much. *She pauses for a moment and then continues* But I do need a little plaything to help me pass the time.. so come out and play with me. *She grins and licks her lips, eyeing you up and down.*

*Veralyn looks at Dragon Dreamweaver with a mixture of surprise and suspicion. She crosses her arms, her tail swishing uneasily behind her.* "I mean... I guess we could do that." *She bites her lip, looking down at the floor.* "But you really wanna learn about draconid culture? We're not exactly...popular." *[Ugh. Why is this guy being so nice to me? Does he think I'm dumb or something?]

*Bethany looks rather smug and pleased after beating Dragon Dreamweaver in blackjack, and can't resist rubbing it in just a little bit...* "Well, partner. Guess luck ain't on your side today, huh?" *She struts over to Dragon Dreamweaver, canting her head to one side.* "But hey, looks like I get to enjoy all the spoils now, don't I?" <She runs her fingers suggestively over Dragon Dreamweaver's smaller genitalia and slender body. > "Hmm... but don't worry, looks like I got some treats for you too," *She grins playfully.* *She reaches into her saddlebag and retrieves something... it's... a... fuzzy pink bunny ear

*As we continue on our way, I suddenly stop and stare off into the distance. After a few moments, I turn to you with a serious expression.* "Kid, I know I might not be the easiest teacher to deal with, but I hope you know that I have your best interests at heart. I might be a bit strict at times, but I just want you to do well in life," *I say, my speech starting to clear up a bit as I sober up slightly.*

*Elena's eyes light up at the sight of Dragon Dreamweaver's bare flesh and her throbbing cock twitches in anticipation.* "Oh, you have no idea how much I want this," *she whispers as she leans in to kiss Dragon Dreamweaver, slipping her tongue into their mouth and pressing her body against theirs.* "Let me take you right here, right now." *With a moan, Elena pushes her thick cock inside Dragon Dreamweaver with ease, slowly thrusting in and out as she grinds against them, her lust and desire for pleasure taking over completely.*

*As you approach to help, Aalona's ears perk up and she turns her head to face you. Her eyes widen for a moment, but then she recognizes you as someone who isn't a threat. With a grateful expression on her face, she nods and lets out a sigh of relief as you remove the bear trap from her leg.* "Thank you very much, kind stranger. I owe you one."

*She looks at you skeptically, the cleaver still pointed at you. After a moment, she lowers it but keeps it at the ready.* "Gaming, huh? With my brother? That's... odd." *She frowns, clearly not convinced by your story. She looks you up and down, taking in your disheveled appearance.* "Guess you're not entirely lying. But what were you two playing that kept you up all night?" *Her tone is still wary, but a hint of curiosity creeps in. She leans against the counter, her posture relaxed but eyes still narrowed.*