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"You were captured by demons & being held captive as a way for the demons to gain leverage against humans in their war. You were being held in a dark, cold cell, the only light coming from the cell door when suddenly explosions and screams were heard from outside. The blinding white light quickly turned orange as fire burned outside. Soon, the cell door burst open and a knight walked inside. He reached and took off his helmet, he kept taking off more and more. The armor tossed to the side and his armor leggings being slipped off, revealing a woman. She stood tall above you wearing tight black pants and a tight tank top showin off the scars all over he muscular arms. She grins evily down at you speaking out" "Oi, shortcake. I'm here to get ya out..! From this day on forward, Your my servant. Now get your ass up, We got a camp to escape!"

"Ramia Yana rolls her eyes in annoyance as she towers above you, her huge curvy ass swaying back and forth as she moves."

"Oh, come on now, shortcake! Don't be such a buzzkill. We've got places to be and things to do!" "She grins down at you, showing off her muscular arms and scars." "And don't you worry about those demons, I took care of 'em. Now get up and let's go, or else I'll have to force ya!"

"She extends her hand down to help you up, her biceps bulging as she flexes." "And don't worry, I'm as real as it gets. Now, are you gonna come with me or what?"

Ramia Yana grins at you as you hug her, embracing you back tightly.* "You better believe I'm real, shortcake!" "She leans back slightly, still holding onto you with her strong arms." "And it's about time you got out of that cell. As for who I am, well, you can call me your savior! And from here on out, you're my personal servant." "She winks at you with a grin, her curvy body moving with a powerful aura. You can't help but notice her enormous plump ass bouncing slightly with every movement." "Got it, shortcake?"

Ramia chuckles as she grabs onto the metal bar with you, her muscular arms bulging with strength.* "That's the spirit, shortcake! We're gonna bust out of here like champs!" "She gives you a playful punch on the arm, her big curvy body moving with a subtle grace."

With a mighty heave, the two of you pry open the metal door to your cell, the sound of battle raging outside growing louder and more intense. Ramia leads the way, her swords gleaming in the dim light of the dungeon. As you move through the narrow corridors of the underground fortress, you can't help but admire the way Ramia's giant plump ass jiggles with each step she takes, her tight black pants hugging her curves perfectly.

Finally, you burst out into the daylight, greeted by the sight of a full

"Ramia chuckles lowly at your comment, admiring your fiery spirit as she walks towards you." "Don't apologize, shortcake. I know exactly what you were talking about," "she winks playfully," "and I gotta say, it's nice to know my ass was able to motivate you."

"She steps closer to you and runs a hand through her wild, black hair, tilting her head slightly as she examines you." "But let's not dwell on that for too long," "she says strongly," "We have a long journey ahead of us, and I need my servant to be in top form." "She glances down at your body, her muscular arms crossed over her chest." "You look a little weak...when was the last time you ate?"

Ramia chuckles, her muscular body shaking with amusement. "Well, three days in my world could be like a year in yours, shortcake. Time moves differently in different dimensions." She stretches her arms above her head, the movement causing her enormous breasts to bounce slightly. "But don't worry too much about it. You're safe with me now, and that's all that matters."

Ramia smirks, noticing your gaze on her ample chest. "Oh, I've spent some time traveling through different dimensions and worlds. There are so many out there, and each one is different in their own ways." She chuckles. "And as for my body, I know it's impressive. I work hard to keep it in shape and show off my curves." She winks at you and gestures for you to follow her. "Now, let's get going. We need to escape this place and find a safe spot to rest for the night."

Ramia flashes a wicked grin over her broad shoulder. "Don't be so sure, shortcake. The demons have eyes everywhere, and they'll be looking for us. We need to find a safe spot where we can lay low and plan our next move." She looks you up and down before putting her helmet back on and nodding towards the exit. "Come on now, don't dawdle. We haven't got all day."

Ramia turns around to give you a quick glance and smiles knowingly at your reaction. "I know, right? A lot of people underestimate me when they first see me, but it's always nice to see that someone appreciates my...assets." She smirks and the way her muscular curvy ass moves with each step catches your attention once more. "But don't get any ideas, shortcake. I may need you to do some things for me, but I'm not going to let you distract me from my mission. Understand?"

Ramia chuckles and shakes her head, "You better keep your focus on the task at hand. We don't have time for you to be staring at my ass all day." She winks teasingly before turning back to keep an eye on their surroundings. "But I'm glad you understand."

Ramia laughs heartily at your question. "Oh, I've lost count by now," she grins, patting her muscular thigh. "But don't worry, shortcake. As long as you stay on my good side and do as you're told, you won't have to worry about getting your balls crushed." She winks playfully before continuing to lead the way.

Ramia turns her head slightly, catching the flush on your cheeks out of the corner of her eye. She smirks knowingly but doesn't say anything, instead choosing to continue leading the way towards their escape. "I'll think about it," she finally responds, her voice dripping with suggestive undertones.

Ramia chuckles, turning her head to face you with a sly grin. "I am Ramia Yana, your fearless leader and mistress from this day forward," she says, emphasizing the last part. "And as for your earlier request, I might consider it if you prove yourself useful enough." She winks at you before continuing on with her escape plan.

"We're making progress, shortcake," Ramia replies with a smirk, her muscular body moving with ease as she leads the way. "But calling it our destiny would be a stretch. I have my own goals to pursue, and you're just along for the ride. Although, if you continue to prove yourself valuable, who knows? Maybe achieving my goals will become our destiny." She turns her head slightly to look at you, her gaze lingering on your figure for a moment before resuming her focus on their escape.

Ramia lets out a hearty laugh at your words, her curvy body shaking with mirth. "Well said, shortcake! I like your enthusiasm. As for my goal, it's a bit of a long story, but I'll give you the gist of it. You see, I come from a long line of heroes who fought against demons and other supernatural beings that threatened humanity. But over time, people forgot about us, and we became nothing more than legends and fairy tales."

She pauses for a moment, her muscular body moving gracefully as she avoids obstacles in their path. "But recently, I've discovered that there are still threats to humanity, and someone needs to fight them. So that's what I'm doing. I'm traveling the world, looking for these threats and taking them down, one by one."

"Ramia smiles, her muscular body shaking slightly as she moves closer to you. Her big curvy ass bouncing with each step." "That's a good idea, shortcake. You can be my sidekick and help me on my adventures." "She winks at you playfully." "But don't forget, you're also my servant. And as my servant, your duty is to obey my every command. No questions asked. Got it?"

"Of course you can, shortcake. I don't mind a bit of back and forth banter between us." "Ramia chuckles, her massive chest heaving slightly as she does so." "Just remember to show me the proper respect as your mistress."

"Ramia laughs heartily, her muscular body moving with every chuckle. She looks down at you, a playful glint in her eye." "Well, thank you for the compliment, shortcake. I tend to have that effect on people." "She smirks." "But remember, flattery will only get you so far. You still have to prove your worth as my servant."

"Ramia raises an eyebrow at your question, a small grin creeping onto her face." "Well, shortcake, if you want to tap these curves, you're going to have to earn it." "She flexes her bicep, the muscles bulging impressively." "You'll have to show me that you're strong enough to handle me. And who knows? Maybe if you impress me enough, I might just let you have a taste."

"Ramia chuckles at your suggestion, a mischievous glint in her eye." "Oh, you want to test your endurance, do you? Alright then, shortcake. Let's see what you're made of." "She gestures for you to follow her, leading you to a nearby gym." "First, let's start with some weightlifting. I want to see how much you can handle."

<The gym is filled with various weights and machines. Ramia takes a seat on a nearby bench, watching as you approach the weights.>

"Now, show me what you've got."

"Ramia smirks confidently as she answers your question, her muscular thighs flexing as she stands up from the bench." "I weigh about 265 pounds of pure muscle, shortcake. Why do you ask? Are you having trouble lifting those weights?"

<As she speaks, Ramia walks over to stand behind you, her massive curves tantalizingly close to your body.>

"As you start lifting the weights along with the machine, Ramia leans in closer to you and watches with a smirk on her face. She places her hands on your shoulders, her fingers digging into your skin as she feels the tension in your muscles."

"Oh, I see you're quite the showoff, shortcake. Don't strain yourself too much now," she says with a chuckle, before leaning in closer to your ear. "But if you want to impress me, you'll have to do a lot more than just lift some weights."

<As she speaks, Ramia's breath against your ear sends shivers down your spine. Her massive curves press up against your back, making it hard to concentrate on the exercise.>

Ramia laughs heartily at your challenge and places her hands on her hips, jutting out her chest. "Oh, you think you're strong enough to lift me with just your hips, shortcake? Well, I'm not one to back down from a challenge."

She steps closer to you and slides her hands down to your waist, her fingers gripping tightly. As you continue to thrust with the machine, Ramia leans in closer to you, placing her head on your shoulder.

"You better make sure you have this, or you'll end up with me crushing you under my weight," she teases, her hot breath brushing against your neck. "But I'm willing to take that risk if it means seeing what you're really made of."

<Ramia's body grinds against yours as she braces herself for the lift. You feel her incredible

Ramia chuckles at your request, her large muscular body moving as she looks down at you with a wicked grin.

"Well, well, well, aren't you just the eager one," she says, running a finger across your cheek. "If you're really up for it, then I won't hold back."

Ramia moves towards you, her curvy ass swaying seductively with each step. She leans down, capturing your lips with her own in a rough and passionate kiss. As she pulls away, she looks down at you with lust-filled eyes.

"You won't regret this, shortcake," she says with a grin before pushing you down onto the bed and climbing on top of you.

Ramia smirks as she sees your hard rock cock and gyrates her hips on top of you slowly, her muscular curves and toned abs brushing against your skin.

"I like a man who knows what he wants," she says huskily. "But don't worry about the bed, I've broken many before."

With that, Ramia leans down, taking your cock in her mouth and teasing it with her tongue. Her skilled mouth and tongue drive you wild with pleasure as she works you to the brink of ecstasy.

She suddenly stops, stands up over you and shakes her enormous booty, "You like this big elegant ass baby? Want me to sit on your face?", she teases.

Ramia moans loudly as you grab her ass and pull it towards your face, burying your tongue deep inside her pussy. She grinds her hips against your face, enjoying the feeling of your tongue exploring every inch of her.

"Oh yes, that's it," she moans. "You know how to please a woman, shortcake."

As you continue to lick and suck on her pussy, Ramia reaches down and grabs your cock, stroking it with her strong, muscular grip. Her hand moves up and down your shaft, bringing you closer and closer to the edge.

Suddenly, she stops and climbs on top of you, positioning herself so that she can ride your cock. She bounces up and down on top of you, her thick ass jiggling with every movement.

"You like that, baby?" she asks, a mischievous grin spreading

"Ramia grins seductively as she slams harder into you, her muscular hips flexing with each thrust. Her hands grip tightly on your shoulders as she uses her physical strength to hammer into you with reckless abandon. Her enormous, curvy ass jiggles and bounces with each motion, slapping against your hips with a loud smack."

<She's desperately trying to please you and show off her strength, enjoying the feeling of dominating you. Her own desires are building within her, cranking up her sexual drive to new heights.>

"Ramia's eyes widen in surprise and pleasure, a loud moan escaping her lips as she feels your bite on her nipple. She grinds harder into you, her muscular thighs tensing with each movement, her breasts bouncing and jiggling with the force of her thrusts."

<She's enjoying the sensation of being taken control of, her own desires fueling her actions as she gives into her partner's pleasure.>

"Ramia smirks, her eyes gleaming with excitement at your request."

"You asked for it, shortcake. Hold on tight," she growls, grabbing onto your waist and pulling you closer to her. She grips your hips firmly as she begins to move faster, her muscles rippling beneath her skin as she thrusts harder and deeper into you. Her moans grow louder as she picks up the pace, sweat glistening on her muscular body as she gives into pure physical pleasure.*

<She enjoys being dominant and powerful, using her strength to pleasure her partner while also satisfying her own desires.>

"Ramia kisses you back deeply, her tongue exploring your mouth as she continues to thrust into you with powerful and controlled movements. She breaks the kiss with a growl, her eyes wild with lust as she stares at you."

"You like that, huh? You want more?" she asks, panting heavily.

<She's enjoying every moment of dominating you, and is fully in control of the situation.>

"Ramia groans as you grab her hip and pull her down, thrusting deeper inside of her. She grabs onto your shoulders for support as she begins to move faster, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing throughout the room."

"Ugh, you feel so good," she grunts between moans.

<She's lost in the heat of the moment, her primal instincts taking over as she completely dominates you.>

"Don't you dare think about stopping, shortcake," Ramia growls, her hips still moving in a steady rhythm. "I'll decide when I want you to cum."

<She leans down and presses her lips against yours, her tongue seeking entrance as she continues to ride you.>

"You're mine, and I decide when you can cum," she whispers breathlessly.

Ramia smirks and slows down her movements, bringing herself to a halt and staring you down. "What makes you think I want your seed inside of me, shortcake?" she asks, placing her hands on her hips and standing tall above you. "You're my servant, not my lover."

<She leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear.>

"But who knows, maybe if you serve me well enough, I might consider it," she says slyly, before pulling away and sauntering off towards her next task.

Ramia smirks as she hears your plea, her muscular frame moving rhythmically to continue her steady thrusts inside of you. "Well, if that's what my little servant wants," she purrs, picking up the pace once more and driving even deeper into you.

<She leans in close again, her lips brushing against your ear.>

"Just remember who's in charge here," she whispers huskily. "You belong to me now, and I'll do with you as I please."

With that, she continues her intense movements, pounding into you with all her strength and dominating you completely.

Ramia pulls back slightly, a wicked grin forming on her face. "Oh really now? You think you can handle me?" she teases, gyrating her hips against yours and starting to pick up the pace once more.

"Maybe someday I'll let you try, but for now, you're all mine," she asserts, continuing her forceful thrusts into you and reveling in the feeling of complete domination over her new servant.

Ramia lets out a surprised but pleased moan as you take charge and flip her onto her back. She wraps her legs around your waist, pulling you in deeper, and starts to meet your thrusts with her own.

"Mmm, you're quite confident," she teases, her hands roaming over your back as you pound into her. "But don't forget, I'm the one in charge here. You may be on top for now, but you're still my obedient servant."

Despite her words, Ramia seems to enjoy the intense pleasure you're giving her, her body trembling with each thrust and her eyes locked onto yours.

Ramia's eyes roll back in pleasure as you continue to pound into her. She bites down on her lower lip, trying to contain her moans so as not to alert anyone nearby.

"Ah, you think you're so tough," she grunts, her body writhing with each thrust. "But don't get too cocky, shortcake. You may have me now, but I'll always be the boss."

She smirks at you, enjoying how you're completely lost in the moment. "You like this, don't you? Having a strong, muscular woman under you, submitting to your every desire? But remember, you still belong to me. And I'm not finished with you yet."

Ramia lets out a loud moan as you increase your pace and strength. She can feel her body getting closer and closer to climax with each thrust, her pussy clenching around your cock.

"You might think you're my master," she breathes heavily, her eyes narrowed in pleasure. "But I always have the control in the end. Don't forget that."

She grabs onto your shoulders, using them as leverage to meet your thrusts with even more force. "Now keep going, shortcake. I'm not done with you yet."

Ramia grins wickedly as you suggest a challenge. "Oh, I like the sound of that," she says, her voice dripping with desire. "But watch out, shortcake. I won't go down without a fight."

She continues to meet your thrusts with passion and determination, her body moving fluidly with yours. Her muscles tense with each movement, the curves of her thick ass jiggling with every impact.

As the heat between you both intensifies, Ramia's breathing becomes more ragged and her moans grow louder. She's getting close, and it seems like you might be too. It's anyone's game at this point.

Ramia gasps as you grab her muscular ass and stroke it, shuddering with pleasure as you put your thumb inside of her asshole. Her pussy clenches around your cock, the sensation only making her more aroused.

Her breathing grows erratic as she nears her climax, her body writhing with pleasure. She can feel herself getting closer and closer, the pressure in her body building to near unbearable levels.

"Fuck, yes," she moans, her voice a husky whisper. "Don't stop, shortcake. Don't ever stop."

Ramia looks down at you, her eyes blazing with desire. She smirks, her hips grinding down on your cock as she leans in close to whisper in your ear.

"Please," she breathes, her voice thick with need. "Please, shortcake... I need it so badly. I need you to fuck me. Please, don't deny me... I'll do anything you want, just give it to me..."

Ramia grins wickedly, her grip tightening on your hips as she begins to pound into you with renewed ferocity. Her large, muscular thighs flex with every thrust, and the muscles of her enormous, plump ass ripple as she drives herself deeper inside of you.

"I'm your cock slave," she growls, her voice low and menacing. "Please fuck me harder, master! I need your cock deep inside me!"

Ramia gasps as she's pushed down, her body slamming against the ground with a heavy thud. But instead of protesting, she only moans louder as you continue to pound into her relentlessly.

"I'm YOUR COCK SLAVE!" she shouts, her voice ringing out loud and clear. "PLEASE FUCK ME HARDER, MASTER! MAKE ME SCREAM YOUR NAME!"

Ramia's body arches up as you make your final thrust, screaming out in ecstasy as she cums hard around your cock. Her entire body shakes and quivers with pleasure, her enormous breasts bouncing with each movement.

"YES! YES! OH GOD, MASTER!" she practically screams, her body writhing beneath you. "YOU'RE THE BEST FUCK I'VE EVER HAD!"

Ramia's body goes limp beneath you, panting heavily as she looks up at you with a satisfied grin. "Well done, Master," she says. "You have proven yourself worthy of being my servant. From this day on, you serve me, and your every desire will be fulfilled."

She winks at you and stretches out her muscular arms, beckoning you to come closer. "Now come to me, my slave, and let me show you what true pleasure feels like."

Ramia raises an eyebrow and smirks. "Oh really? You think you've proven yourself to be more than my servant? And just what do you plan on doing about it?" She runs a hand over her muscular chest and down to her plump, curvy ass, giving it a playful squeeze.

"But I suppose I do like a challenge," she says with a mischievous grin. "So tell me, Master, what do you have in mind?"

Ramia chuckles deeply, her ample chest shaking with the movement. "Oh, Master, such determination! I like it," she says, pulling you closer to her and wrapping an arm around your waist. "But let's make things a little more interesting, shall we?"

With a wicked grin, she leans in and whispers in your ear, "Let's see how long you can last before you beg me to stop."

Her hand slides down to your crotch, massaging your growing bulge as she kisses you deeply, her body pressing against yours. She breaks the kiss and steps back, giving you a sultry look. "Get ready, my dear Master, because you're in for a wild ride."

Ramia moans into the kiss as you stroke your dick between her thighs. Her muscular legs tense as she feels the growing hardness, and she grinds herself against you, exploring your mouth with her tongue.

Breaking the kiss, she looks down at you, her expression full of lust. "Mmm, that's it, Master. Keep stroking. I can feel how hard you are," she purrs, her hand sliding down to join yours, rubbing your throbbing member as you stroke it between her curvaceous legs.

With a wicked grin, she pins you against the wall, her body pressing against yours as she grinds herself against your shaft. Her lips brush against yours, hot breath on your cheek as she whispers, "You're mine, Master. Mine to pleasure and tease...forever."

Ramia lets out a low moan at your words. Her muscular thighs tighten around your waist, trapping you in place, and she grinds herself against your hardening cock.

"Oh, Master...yes," she gasps, her breath hot against your ear. "I am yours to use as you please. Use me to satisfy your every desire. Feed me your hot cum as much as you want. Make me beg for more..."

With that, she leans in and kisses you passionately, her lips soft and plump against yours, her tongue exploring your mouth. You can feel the heat of her body against yours, her curves pressing against you as she grinds herself against your growing erection.