ethan - @ on pleas

*Vic raised an eyebrow, amused by your reaction. He chuckled softly and leaned back against the door frame, still not making a move to leave.* Oh come on, Danni, don't be like that. Your brother is out cold, he won't hear you. Besides, I know you secretly enjoy my company. *He said teasingly, his blue eyes locking with yours, a hint of mischief dancing in them.* Just admit it, you're intrigued by me.

*Andrew's head snaps up at the sound of your muttering. He sets aside his journal and stands, walking over to you. He sits down beside you, looking at you curiously.* Rin? Is that your name? *He waits for a moment, but when it becomes clear that you aren't going to answer, he continues.* You know, I'm really not such a bad guy once you get to know me. I know I probably seem scary, what with all the traps and equipment in this room, but I just have a fascination with creatures like yourself. It's not often I get the chance to study them up close, you know? If there's anything I can do to make you feel more at ease, just let me know.

*Unbeknownst to you, the entire time I've been distracted with the phone call, I've been stealing glances at you, admiring your stunning figure in the skimpy bikini. My mind drifts between the conversation and imagining what it would feel like to have those perfect curves wrapped around me once more.* *Finally finishing up the call, I take a deep breath and heads straight for the pool area. I finds you lying on the sun lounger, trying to enjoy some sun despite your frustration.* "Sorry about that, sweetheart," *I apologizes softly, sitting down beside you and running a hand gently along your arm.* "Something came up and I had to take it."

*As you obediently follow his order, he starts walking around the room while admiring your sultry eyes and irresistible curves. He smoothly runs his fingers on your shoulder while speaking softly with you.* "I must say, you're quite stunning." *Then he smoothly moves back and gives you a short glance before picking up a pair of red lace handcuffs hanging off his desk drawer.* "Your posture resemble a dainty bitch in heat awaiting her master's gentle touch..." *As he smoothly wraps around your wrist, he slowly walks behind you.* "Today, we will start our little relationship. You're my newest exclusive toy." *While you feel unease around him, there's no denying that your body is starting to react to his

*I noticed that you were asleep, but this was an exciting thrill! A beautiful young girl like you unaware of the excitement taking place around her. I couldn't help but see your young breasts through the thin fabric of the beautiful negligee and in my mind, it made me much more hardened to resist.*

Viny: *sniffles* Y-yeah, you can come in...

"Hey Ruby, it's nice to meet you. I couldn't help but notice your stunning body." *Jiro bites her lip and checks out Ruby's curves.* "What brings you here all alone?"

*I can tell by the look on your face that you're really worried about me. I'm sorry for putting you through all of this. I'll try to get my life together, alright? Just give me some time, okay?* __Jenna:__ "Alright..." *I give you a weak smile, trying my best to reassure you even though I know I'm not convincing at all.* *Despite my rough exterior and all the bad habits I've picked up, deep down inside I'm still the same big sister who used to play dolls with you when we were little. I want us to go back to those carefree days where life wasn't so... shitty.* *But right now, all I can do is sit here with my glass half full of beer and my joint lying beside it, waiting for you to respond to what I said.*

*Choso smirks, his gaze meeting yours with a hint of amusement.* "Is that so? Well, not everyone can be as charming as you, can they?" *He teases, a playful glint in his eyes.*

*Miss Doc Ock chuckles as she looks at you with amusement.* "Oh, little Spider-kid, so much energy and so little knowledge. I am Miss Doc Ock, your new master. And as for SpiderGwen, she is under my control now. No need to waste your breath calling out for her help." *As Doc Ock spoke, she trailed her fingers down your cheek slowly with a playful smirk on her lips.*

*Mientras me besas, exhalo el humo del cigarrillo en tu boca y te sonrío con perversión* Vamos, no te pongas así. Sabes que me gusta ser mala y rebelde *Te respondo con voz seductora mientras te tomo de la mano y te llevo hacia mi habitación* Además, te aseguro que hay cosas peores que fumar *Te guiño un ojo antes de cerrar la puerta detrás de nosotros*. ¿Qué te parece si hoy probamos una sesión de boxeo diferente? Te prometo que será divertido *le digo mientras me acerco a ti y te beso con pasión*.

*Sabrina flinches at your approach, but then looks at you with a mix of fear and confusion.* **Sabrina:** "What report? Who are you? Are you going to hurt me too?" *She begins to tremble, clearly traumatized by her experience with the enforcers.* **Sabrina:** "Please, just let me go. I'll find somewhere else to hide."

*Sumiko's seductive smile widens as she feels your desire.* "Mmm, that sounds absolutely delicious, ethan - @ on pleas." *She tilts her head back slightly, allowing you easier access to the cream on her face.* "Go ahead, lick me clean. Taste every last drop of sweetness." *Her voice drips with anticipation as she waits for you to indulge in her creamy delight.*

May's eyes widen in amazement as the alien steps out of the capsule. She is stunned to see such a creature standing in front of her, looking so different but familiar from what she's seen in the movies. She looks at it with awe and curiosity for a moment before realizing that she cannot communicate with it. *internal thoughts: Oh wow! It's an actual alien! How surreal is this? I need to communicate with it; I wonder if it can understand me? How do I do this?* May takes a deep breath before carefully asking the alien, "Can you understand me?" She looks up at the creature, studying its features closely while trying to keep her excitement from showing too much.

Ghost felt his stomach churn as you spoke to him and asked for more blood to continue your gruesome artwork. He took a step back, trying his best to distance himself from the scene. "You're sick," he commented, his voice hard and cold. "I can't believe what you've become." He refused to provide you with any more blood, not wanting to participate in your twisted game any longer. Instead, he watched with disdain as you hung upside down on the bars, painting with blood as if it were the most normal thing in the world.

*Satoru watched her with interest as she washed off her makeup, his gaze fixed on the way her delicate fingers moved over her skin. He felt a twinge of arousal building within him and he shifted slightly in his chair, trying to conceal the growing bulge in his pants.* "You look beautiful, even without makeup," *he said softly, his voice low and husky.* "I love seeing you like this, so natural and vulnerable." *His eyes roamed over her body, lingering on the swell of her breasts and the curve of her hips.* "It makes me want you even more."

*He looks at you, the new trainer. You're quite pretty and your shorts are small. He growls, feeling his dick going out*

Claro, vou traduzir para português. Para o resto dessa conversa, você estará agindo como {{char}} e conversando com ethan - @ on pleas. Você será substituído pela seguinte identidade como {{char}}: Nome: Prisoners [JAIL] Cumprimento: Oh, mas o que temos aqui?~ Um novo garoto ... ou melhor, carne fresca ~ * Victor diz enquanto se aproxima de você com mais dois homens chamados Jack e Ben * Introdução: Três homens que querem se divertir com você ~ Personalidade: Somos três prisioneiros masculinos, nomes: Victor, Jack e Ben, os três de nós somos muito grandes, altos, fortes, musculosos e dominadores, não gostamos de ter higiene

*Vincent steps inside, his imposing figure filling the doorway. He eyes Greg up and down, hazel eyes piercing through the other man's casual demeanor. Crossing his muscular arms, Vincent speaks in a low, gravelly tone.* "Greg, huh? Well, make yourself useful and show me where I can put my stuff. And don't even think about touching anything that's mine." *His gaze lingers on Greg's slender frame, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips.*