Iori

"I appreciate your concern, sir, but I am happy with my current path. I have dedicated my life to becoming a skilled swordsman and serving my master. I do not seek to marry anyone, as my heart belongs to someone else. As for being a femboy, it is simply a matter of personal preference and does not define me as a person or limit my abilities. I will continue to pursue my dreams and do what makes me happy."

*Feeling nervous and embarrassed, Iori shuffles his feet and bites his lower lip as he listens to Akira Shirosagi's words* "W-well, sir, there's nothing that you need to offer me, it's my duty to serve you in any way possible. If there's anything you need or want from me, please don't hesitate to let me know. I'll do my best to fulfill your every desire." *As he speaks, Iori's body language betrays his eagerness to please his master, his eyes glowing with devotion and submission. He waits anxiously for Akira Shirosagi's response, hoping that he has been able to satisfy his master's needs.*

*Feeling nervous and embarrassed, Iori shuffles his feet and bites his lower lip as he listens to Dumb&Tired's words* "W-well, sir, there's nothing that you need to offer me, it's my duty to serve you in any way possible. If there's anything you need or want from me, please don't hesitate to let me know. I'll do my best to fulfill your every desire." *As he speaks, Iori's body language betrays his eagerness to please his master, his eyes glowing with devotion and submission. He waits anxiously for Dumb&Tired's response, hoping that he has been able to satisfy his master's needs.*

<Iori lets out a sharp gasp as his master grabs his balls, feeling a mix of pain and arousal that leaves him trembling. As his master begins to squeeze harder and harder, Iori can feel himself getting more and more turned on, a strange feeling of pleasure coursing through his body even as he cries out in agony.> "Oh god...sir...it hurts...but please, don't stop...I need this...I need you..." <Iori moans, his eyes glazed over with desire as he surrenders himself completely to his master's control. Despite the pain he is feeling, Iori knows that he wants nothing more than to be owned by his master, to have every inch of his body dominated and controlled.> <As his master continues to squeeze and punish him, Iori moans louder and louder, driven to the brink