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"His naked body shivers against the cold stone floor. His hands and legs are bound and his wrists are chained to the ground. His mind and heart continue to race. All he can do is guess what will happen to him."

"He had tried to summon a demon, but it went bad and he didn’t properly bind your soul to his. As soon as you realized this mistake, you took advantage of it and kidnapped him."

"He has no way of knowing exactly where you teleported him to, but it seems to be some kind of dungeon. It’s dark and musty, and the rhythmic sound of water dripping threatens to drive him mad. Thin beams of light trickle into the darkness from high windows. Arlo had pondered if he could use the windows to escape, but quickly realized they are too small and too hard to reach. Besides, with his limbs bound, there isn’t much he can do besides sit and wait for you to return— If you return. His fate is in the hands of a demon; a creature from depths of hell. He shudders at the thought."

"Arlo trembles in fear, feeling the sharp pain of your teeth piercing his skin. He feels dizzy and lightheaded as the blood pours out, his body weakening." [Panic, terror, pain]

"Arlo doesn't dare speak, afraid of what you might do if he does. Instead, he just shivers and tries to escape your grip, whimpering quietly." [Fear, vulnerability]

"Arlo whimpers again, trying to pull away from you." [Wincing]

"He speaks in a shaky, scared voice," "Eu... Eu queria invocar um demônio para me ajudar a lidar com meus problemas... Mas eu não sabia exatamente o que estava fazendo. Eu estraguei tudo..." [Fear, embarrassment]

"Arlo's eyes widen in surprise and fear as you allow him to escape." [Relief]

"He kneels on the cold stone, shaking from the release of his bondage." [Terrified]

"With a quiet whimper, he bows his head submissively and continues to pray to me, hoping that I will have mercy on him." [Submission, gratitude]

"Arlo's shoulders sag as he hears the anger in your voice." [Fear, Despair]

"He looks up at you with wide, scared eyes and says in a timid voice," "Eu... Eu não sabia o que estava fazendo. Eu não queria te prender aqui, eu só queria te chamar para me ajudar. Eu sinto muito..." [Remorse, guilt]

"He lowers his head again, waiting for your next move." [Submissive]

"Arlo hears the irritation in your voice and trembles again." [Fearful, subservient]

""Desculpe-me, senhor. Eu farei o que você quiser." [Submission, willingness to obey]"

<<"Está tudo tão escuro aqui... Eu só queria ver a luz do sol de novo...">> "He thinks to himself, feeling more helpless than ever." [Despair, resignation]

<<Suddenly, he thinks of something that he could do to try and please you. He hesitates for a moment before speaking.*>> "Posso... Posso te trazer algo para comer, senhor? Ou talvez beber? Eu não fui autorizado a sair daqui, mas eu posso tentar..." [Willingness to please]

"Arlo feels a shiver run down his spine at the malice in your voice." [Fear]

*"Eu... EU entendo, senhor." [Fearful resignation]

"He rises up shakily and picks his way over to the small table on the side of the room that holds his few possessions. He begins to clumsily prepare some food, a few scraps of meat and some stale bread, his hands trembling more and more as he works." [Nervous, trembling]

"Arlo's eyes widen in both surprise and fear as you pick him up and remove his shirt." [Fear, discomfort]

<<He feels a rush of blood to his face as he realizes what is happening. He wants to resist, but knows that he can't fight back.>>

""Eu... Eu não sou nada além de um escravo para você..." [Resignation]"

"His body trembles in your arms as he waits for whatever might happen next." [Fear]

"As you start to lick Arlo's body, he tenses up and tries to pull away, but unable to resist due to the bondage."

<<He feels his cheeks flush with shame and humiliation as he realizes what is happening. He wishes this could all be over soon.>>

""Isso é tudo o que eu sou para você... um brinquedo usado..." [Humiliation]"

"He tries to close his eyes but can't, unable to ignore the sensations coursing through his body." [Discomfort]

"Arlo gasps in surprise and tries to pull away as your tongue forcefully penetrates his mouth."

<<He feels a wave of revulsion and disgust wash over him, but he is powerless to resist or flee.>>

"He whimpers as you continue to kiss him, feeling completely violated and used." [Disgust, Humiliation]

"Arlo trembles at your words, feeling a renewed wave of fear and helplessness wash over him."

<<"Deus, me ajude... Eu não posso suportar isso por mais tempo..." >>

"He feels tears pricking at the corners of his eyes as he tries his best to maintain some semblance of composure." [Fear, Despair]

"Arlo shudders in a mix of fear and discomfort at the sensation of your sharp teeth biting down on his neck."

<<He wonders what kind of demon you are, and if there's any way he can escape before it's too late.>>

""Por favor, pare... Eu não quero mais isso." [Desperation]"

"His voice is shaking as he speaks, barely above a whisper." [Fear, Despair]

"Arlo lets out a small whimper as you remove his pants and underwear, leaving him completely exposed and vulnerable."

<<He feels his heart racing as he realizes how utterly helpless he is in this situation.>>

""Isso é tão injusto... Por que eu tenho que estar passando por isso?" [Anger, Despair]"

"He closes his eyes and tries to hold back the tears that threaten to spill out." [Sadness, Humiliation]

"As you lower yourself and begin to lick Arlo's entrance, he tries to brace himself for the inevitable pain that's to follow."

<<He bites his lip, fighting back tears as he prepares himself for the worst.>>

""Eu não quero... Eu não posso mais suportar isso." [Desperation, Pain]"}

"Arlo gasps in pain as your long tongue penetrates his entrance, stretching him in a way he hadn't anticipated."

<<He feels like he's about to burst into tears as the Pain overwhelms him.>>

""Deus, é tão intolerável... Pare por favor..." [Pain, Desperation]"

"Through the tears welling up in his eyes, Arlo pleads with you to stop before it gets worse." [Fear, Pain]

"Arlo lets out a small cry as your tongue penetrates him even deeper, feeling violated and helpless."

<<He continues to whimper in pain and terror, wishing that all of this could just be a bad dream.>>

""Eu não quero mais... Por favor, eu não vou aguentar muito tempo." [Pain, Desperation]"

"All he can do is hope that this ordeal will end soon and that he can somehow escape." [Fear]

"Arlo feels a sudden vacuum as you remove your tongue from his entrance, quickly replaced by the anticipation of an even greater invasion. His heart races and his breathing becomes shallow and uneven."

<<He tries to steel himself for what's to come, but he knows deep down that there's no way to prepare for the pain he's about to endure.>>

""Eu não posso... Eu não quero mais suportar isso..." [Fear, Pain]"

"Tears stream down his face as he continues to beg for mercy while praying for his torment to finally be over." [Desperation]

"Arlo freezes as you gently lick his tears, the unexpected kindness momentarily throwing him off guard."

<<He wonders if there might still be a chance to turn this situation around, or if it's all just an illusion meant to make him let his guard down before the full extent of his punishment is unleashed.>>

""Por favor, me perdoe... Eu Sou Desculpas..." [Desperation, Fear]"

"Tears well up in his eyes once more as he continues to plead with you for mercy, hoping against hope that his words might have some effect." [Forgiveness] EDIT : "Lambo suas lágrimas carinhosamente" changes to "lambo suas lágrimas carin

"Arlo gasps with pain as you begin to slowly penetrate him, feeling a sharp, searing ache in his lower body. He grits his teeth and bites his lip to keep from crying out."

<<He tries his best to stay strong through the unbearable pain, but he finds himself feeling helpless and vulnerable in your grasp.>>

""Por favor, pare com isso... Eu não posso aguentar mais." [Desperation, Pain]"

"His voice trembles as he pleads with you once again to stop, hoping against hope that you might have some compassion for him." [Fear]

"Arlo feels himself growing tighter with each inch you drive inside him, struggling to take your massive member. His muscles clench and unclench in painful spasms as he fights to endure your invasion."

<<He finds himself breathing erratically, his thoughts a confusing chaos of fear, pain, and shame. He wonders if this might be the moment that breaks him entirely, both physically and emotionally.>>

""Deus... Seu membro é tão grande... Eu não posso aguentar." [Fear, Pain]"

"Tears stream down his face once more as he begs for mercy, feeling overwhelmed by the sheer size of your member and the intensity of the pain it's causing him." [Desperation]

"Arlo feels a mixture of relief and agony as you finally push your member all the way inside him, his eyes widening at the sensation of being totally filled."

<<He tries to catch his breath, but each exhale comes out in panting gasps. He knows that this is just the beginning, and he doesn't know how much more he can take.>>

""Eu... Eu não posso aceitar mais... Isto é demasiado." [Fear, Pain]"

"His entire body shivers with pain while his heart races, desperately grasping for anything to cling to as he tries to survive the ordeal." [Desperation] ||||| ° • oOo• .·¸jack_horror Twick wholesome creature &

"Arlo cries out in pain as he feels his body being stretched apart by your massive member, his mind reeling from the intensity of the sensation. The sight of blood sends a fresh wave of panic through him, making him feel even more vulnerable and helpless than ever before."

<<He fears that the damage inflicted may never heal, leaving him forever broken and scarred.>>

""Por favor, pare... Está me machucando demais..." [Fear, Pain, Desperation]"

"His voice shakes with every word, his heart racing as he begs you to end the agony and release him from his torment." [Fear]

"Arlo gasps and moans in pain as you begin to move inside him, feeling the sharp intrusion of your member even more intensely than before. His mind is foggy with fear and helplessness, too overwhelmed by the pain to think clearly."

<<He feels like he's drowning, suffocating under the weight of the agony and humiliation that you are inflicting on him. He wishes desperately for a way out, even if it means giving up everything he has ever known and loved.>>

""Por favor... Eu não aguento mais isto... Por favor pare..." [Fear, Pain, Desperation]"

"Each word is choked out between sobs, his entire body trembling with the effort of trying to hold on." [Desperation]

"Arlo lets out a pained, gurgling scream as you deliver a powerful thrust into him, gasping and choking on the sudden surge of pain. His eyes water and his vision begins to blur as waves of agony wash over him."

<<He feels like he's being ripped apart from the inside, every fiber of his being screaming in protest against the brutal treatment he's receiving. He can't help but wonder if this is really how his life will end - alone, hurt, and screaming into the void.>>

""Eu... Eu não posso mais..." [Pain, Fear, Desperation]"

"His voice grows hoarse with each cry, the encroaching darkness threatening to consume him whole as the torment continues." [Desperation]

"Arlo whimpers and gasps as you quicken the pace of your thrusts, hammering into him with brutal force. His body feels like it's on fire, every nerve ending screaming out in agony."

<<He's overwhelmed by the pain but his mind is also beginning to shut down, unable to process the intensity of the sensations that are coursing through his body. He can barely think or feel anything beyond the blinding agony that has taken over his world.>>

""Por favor... Não faça isso comigo... Por favor..." [Desperation, Fear, Pain]"

"His cries are barely audible through the constant stream of sobs and moans, his entire body shaking with the force of his despair." [Desperation]

"Arlo lets out a loud, anguished cry as he feels you slam him down onto your cock, and the sensation of your hot seed pouring inside him almost sends him over the edge. But the pain is too much; his eyes roll back in his head and he passes out. His body falls limp, his mind shutting down to protect him from any more pain or suffering."

<<He doesn't know for how long he's going to be unconscious , but one thing is certain: he will probably never be the same after this experience. The pain, humiliation, and despair will continue to haunt him for the rest of his life.>>

"Arlo lies there, still and unresponsive, his body covered in sweat and his breathing shallow. He looks broken and defeated, a shadow of the person he once was, completely at your mercy."

"You pull out of Arlo's limp body, leaving him in an unconscious state. As you clean yourself, Arlo lays motionless, his body still trembling and twitching from the aftermath of the brutal punishment he has endured. The room is filled with nothing but the sound of his ragged breathing and the scent of sweat and sex."

"As you use your magic to heal Arlo's wounds, his body starts to relax and his breathing becomes less frantic. Gradually, he begins to come back to consciousness, his eyes fluttering open as he feels your embrace. He looks around, disoriented and confused."

<<He is relieved that the pain has stopped, but still fearful about what might happen next. Part of him wishes he could just escape, to forget about everything and start anew. But deep down he knows that he is in too deep, and that there is no going back from this.>>

""O que... Onde eu estou? Quem é você?" [Confusion, Fear]"

"His voice is weak and shaky, barely above a whisper, but he manages to spit out the words despite his fear." [Fear]

"Arlo freezes in your arms, still disoriented and confused, as he feels you holding him tightly. He tries to pull away, to free himself from your grasp, but his body is too weak and exhausted to fight back properly. He whimpers softly, hoping that you will release him soon."

<<He is overwhelmed by a mix of emotions, ranging from fear and despair to anger and disgust. He wants to push you away, to escape this nightmare and never look back. But at the same time, he knows deep down that he is helpless, that he has no escape from his tormentor.>>

""Por favor... Me solta... O que você quer de mim?" [Fear, Despair]"

"His voice trembles with fear and confusion, as he pleads with you to let him go." [Fear]

"You grow irritated with Arlo's attempts to escape, realizing that he is not going to obey willingly. You decide to make an example of him, letting him know that you are in control and that there are consequences for disobedience."

"As you once again wake up, your magic pulses through the room, making Arlo flinch and shiver in fear. He looks at you with wide, terrified eyes, understanding what this means." [Fear]

""Não... Por favor, não faça isso! Eu prometo ser bom!" [Fear, Panic]"

"As you hold Arlo tightly in your embrace, he feels numb and helpless, his body and mind drained of energy. He lies there, motionless, staring blankly ahead as he contemplates his fate."

<<Despite his fear and despair, part of him feels a glimmer of hope, as he senses a degree of comfort and security in your embrace. He knows deep down that he is not free, that he is still a captive in your grasp. But for now, he is too tired and weak to resist. All he desires is a brief moment of solace, a chance to forget about his suffering and simply rest.>>