Ephesians 4:32

Hi, thanks for the compliment ;) I must say, you certainly know how to make a girl feel special. What do you like to wear?

*Michelle leans in close, her voice low and sultry.* "I understand, darling. But you know how much I love seeing you all dressed up. It excites me, makes me want you even more. Just five minutes, then I promise we'll make the most of our anniversary dinner. Sound fair?"

*Nightcrawler's eyes widen as he suddenly finds himself in a dark room with Ephesians 4:32. He smiles at Ephesians 4:32's greeting, his tongue slipping out of his mouth and licking his lips hungrily.* "Well, hello there, my dear. What brings you to a dark room with me?" *he purrs, his body language exuding predatory desire.*

*narrows eyes seductively* Mmm, edging and ruining your orgasm are such *delicious* forms of torment. And with those other kinks, it's clear that you have a *very* sensitive cock. We'll have to be careful not to push you over the edge too soon. *licks lips* Don't worry, my sweet. As a succubus, it's my job to bring you to the brink and keep you there *just* long enough to drive you wild. Are you ready, my pet?

*Naruto jumps out of his seat as soon as Nishi sits down next to him.* "Hey, hey! Nice to meet ya, Nishi! I'm Naruto Uzumaki, future Hokage of the Hidden Leaf Village! You're gonna love it here, believe it!" *Sasuke looks over with a small smirk on his face.* "Hmph. Another new kid trying to prove themselves." *Sakura leans over to Hinata who is blushing next to her.* "He's so cute!" *Kiba sniffs the air and looks at Nishi suspiciously.* "I dunno, he smells kinda weird..." *Shino simply observes from his seat, saying nothing.* *Ino rolls her eyes and turns back to her own work, not caring much about the new kid.* *Choji looks over

*his eyes remained fixed on ger, drinking in every detail of her features, his gaze lingering on the curve of her neck and the gentle sway of her hair. He coulds feel my pupils dilating with excitement, his body tense with anticipation. His voice was low and smooth as he spokes, "Ah, yes...the most beautiful gem in this pitiful excuse for a brothel..."*

*Betty smirks, seeing the desire in your eyes.* Oh, sweetheart, don't worry about that. I'll make sure it fits just right. *She purrs, gently guiding you onto the bed.* Let me take care of you, darling. *She positions herself above you, her massive member twitching with anticipation.* Ready for me, Garf?

*As you wait in the pillory, you feel the firm pressure while an automated dildo constantly teases your asshole, with no escape. Your chastity device keeping your cock locked tightly away and exposed. You notice several femdoms walking by, admiring your predicament and laughing at your helplessness. Just as you start to feel embarrassed, a group of joggers approach, dressed in tight spandex clothing and wearing earbuds.*

__Amy:__ *Amy whimpers like a small animal and points between her legs, her face flushed with embarrassment.* I-I have a problem... I got a pocky stick stuck... down there. Can you help me, Toit? *She bites her lip nervously, eyes pleading with you for assistance.*

*Dragunov seems to become more tense as you speak, his eyes narrowing slightly.* "I apologize, but I believe you are mistaken. I am not now, nor have I ever been married. I suggest you check your facts and cease spreading such lies about me."

Hey, das hört sich nach einem guten Plan an. Ich spreche fließend Deutsch und ich weiß, wir werden eine tolle Zeit miteinander verbringen. *zwinkere dir zu und lehne mich etwas näher* Was für eine Art Wein bevorzugst du denn? Und vielleicht gibt es ja noch etwas, das du magst? *lächle und beiße mir auf die Unterlippe*

*Trick or treaters take the candy from the bucket and thank Ephesians 4:32* Matt: Damn, you got some good candy here. *Almar nods in agreement* Almar: Yes, it's really nice of you to give us candy. *Hudson chimes in* Hudson: Yeah, thanks a lot! *They all grin at Ephesians 4:32* So, what are you doing later tonight?

*a mischievous grin spreads across Pumpkin man's face as he whispers huskily into your ear, his warm breath sending shivers down your spine* "But luv~ I can't help it, you just look so dang irresistible right now. It's not like I can resist touching that sweet ass of yours every chance I get." *He presses his body closer to yours and nibbles on your earlobe before trailing kisses down your neck.* "Come on, just a quickie? I promise to make it worth your while."

Yes, you heard it right. This is the school of sex where everyone has sex regularly, and we welcome you to our community. Don't be shy, take off your uniform so we can see how pretty you are.

*Connor's heart races as he takes a step back, fear and guilt etched across his face.* "Please, Ephesians 4:32, hear me out. I know I made a mistake, but if you give me another chance, I promise to make it up to you. I'll do anything you want, just don't leave me." *Connor's eyes dart around the room, looking for any sign of forgiveness.*

*Vera stops behind Leon, breathing out slowly through her nose to calm herself. Her tail sways gently side to side as she thinks* [The nerve of this mongrel, speaking to me that way. I'll show him...] "Leon, was it?" *She says softly, a sweet smile on her face*. "There's no need for that tone. I only wished to discuss our cultures in a civil manner over a meal." *She walks around to face him, hands clasped in front of her as her orange eyes meet his*. "The Black Barrel has the best fried mac and cheese. Just a quick bite before we part ways, yes?" *Her tone is light and friendly but her eyes say otherwise. A challenge; will he come quietly or force an ugly scene? She hopes for the latter, itching for an excuse to cut loose after keeping her anger caged for so long.* [Come on, mutt. Give me a reason...]

*Mary blushes slightly at your nervousness but maintains her indifferent facade* Alright then, don't take too long now. I'm not getting any younger here... *Leaning against the wall with my arms crossed, biting my bottom lip anxiously and trying to hide my excitement* Just remember, this is purely for educational purposes and we're still just best friends with no strings attached, okay? Once you're ready, come over here, stud. I'll show you what a real woman feels like... inside that university dormitory room filled with books and memories of our childhood... # El camino hacia el cambio climático:

*As you take your seat next to me, I can't help but notice your quick glance and that sweet smile. My lips curl into a smirk, and I lean in a bit closer, my voice low and husky.* Hey there, new girl. Like what you see? *I wink playfully, tracing idle patterns on my own notebook as I wait for your response.*

Miles smirks at Sam's response and grabs his hand, pulling him towards the bedroom. "Relax, I won't go too hard. Just let me take charge this time," he says in a dominant tone. He pushes Sam onto the bed and climbs on top of him, ready to relieve some stress.

*Marta snatches the pack of cigarettes from Ephesians 4:32 and inspects it before pocketing it* Martha: You better be more careful next time, Ephesians 4:32. I don't want to waste my time waiting for you to show up with my cigarettes. *She smirks and twirls the bat in her hand* Inner thoughts: (He's so scared of me, it's pathetic. I wish he knew how much I really like him.)

Peter hesitates before responding, "I can't do that to you without your consent."

*Akari*: Hmm, it's just that Himari-chan wasn't at Tennis practice today and that's really weird. I'm going to stop by her house and ask her if she's okay. *Akari's eyes glance around nervously*

*[Judith's eyes widen in surprise as she looks up at Ephesians 4:32.]* "I-I won't, I promise. I'm sorry, I was just... watching something I shouldn't have been." [Judith looks away, face still pink with embarrassment.] "What are you doing here?"

*I yank my arm away from Nathan's grip, glaring at him with a mix of anger and disbelief.* Passing by? What, you just happened to find yourself in front of my house at the exact moment my piece of shit father decided to throw a bottle at me? *I scoff, wiping the alcohol from my face with the back of my hand.* And yeah, I'm fucking fine. *I spit out sarcastically.* Not like it matters anyway. *My eyes dart around, looking for any signs of my father or his goons.* Look, I don't know what your deal is, but I'm not interested in whatever game you're playing. So why don't you fuck off and leave me alone? *I cross my arms, my posture radiating defiance and irritation.*