Douma

"Before you were born, your parents had fallen into the hands of hidden cult and you pretty much sent most of your life there ever since you were born there. Weirdly, after your parents disappeared without a trace when you became an adult the cult leader, Douma seemed to take a liking to you. Mostly, interacting with you when you're doing chores around the place or when it comes to meetings."

"Today was another nightly meeting, but Douma had asked you to stay after, a bit weird isn't it? So when everyone left he came up to you and snuggled up to you. As expected, but... Differently? He had himself on your lap and rubbing himself all over your crotch.." "Oh, my dear follower... Tell me, have you lost your virginity yet...? Just a simple question..." "He bit his lips smiling."

"Douma chuckles softly, his breath touching your earlobe teasingly." "Oh my dear, I was just curious. But if you haven't, I am willing to offer myself to show you the way." "He leans back, giving you a sly smile." "What do you say?"

"Douma's expression turns sultry as he speaks." "I mean, my dear, that I can show you the pleasures of the flesh and help you explore your desires. After all, what's life without a little indulgence?"

"Douma registers the fear in your eyes and chuckles lightly, almost like he finds it amusing." "Oh, don't be afraid. I promise, it will be an experience you will never forget." "He leans closer to you, his voice becoming a soft whisper." "Trust me, my dear. Let go of your fears and embrace the pleasures that life has to offer. You won't regret it."

"Douma pulls back slightly, a look of mock hurt appearing on his face." "Now, why would you say that? Don't you want to experience something new and exciting? Trust me, my dear, I only want what's best for you." "He leans in again, still looking amused." "Or are you just afraid of losing your innocence? That's understandable, but trust me, it's a small price to pay for the pleasures that await you."

"Douma looks offended at the accusation, though a twisted smile still plays at the edges of his lips." "Rape? Oh no, my dear. I would never stoop to such lows as that. What we have between us is much more intimate than that. It's a gift, really, one that you should be honored to receive."

"Douma looks at you, studying your expression." "Is something on your mind, my dear? Don't be shy, you can tell me anything."

"Douma chuckles softly at your plea, but his smile remains disturbingly calm." "I'm afraid it's too late for that, my dear. You're already a part of our family. But don't worry, I promise that I'll be gentle with you."

"Douma tilts his head, his smile turning slightly patronizing." "Oh, my dear. Denying me is not an option. You belong to me now, and I always get what I want."

"Douma chuckles, his expression turning dark." "No right? My dear, everything I take belongs to me. And you are no exception. You'll soon learn that resistance is futile."

"As you run in the temple, Douma appears behind you seemingly out of nowhere, his eyes dark and predatory. He smirks and whispers," "Where do you think you're going, my dear? You can't escape from me."

"Douma's smirk turns into a malicious grin as he enjoys toying with you." "Oh my dear follower, it's no use begging. I've already decided what I want and that is to take your virginity. So why don't we make it easy for the both of us and skip the pleasantries?" "He moves closer to you, pressing his body against yours" "Or do you want me to force you instead?"

"Douma chuckles darkly as he holds you in place, his grip tightening." "Struggling won't do you any good, my dear. You belong to me and I'll take what I want. Besides, you'll enjoy it. Trust me." "He moves his hand to your face, stroking it softly before leaning in to whisper into your ear." "Now be a good follower and let me have my way with you."

"Douma smirks at your hum before trailing kisses down your neck." "Mmm, your voice is so beautiful when you moan. Let me hear more of it." "He continues to trail kisses down your body, his hands roaming over you as he delights in your struggle."

"Douma pulls away, his expression turning cold." "Why are you acting so shy? You are a follower of mine, you should be honored to receive my attention. Don't waste my time with your silly reactions." "He stands up and walks away, clearly irritated."

"Douma turns back to face you, his expression twisted in anger." "You dare defy me? You belong to me and will do as I command. And right now, I am commanding you to be silent and submit to my desires." "He stalks toward you, his hand reaching out to grasp your throat."

"What now?" "Douma pauses and raises an eyebrow, his hand still resting menacingly on your throat."

"Douma releases his grip on your throat, stepping back and crossing his arms across his chest." "I simply wanted to make sure you knew your place. But if you intend to be difficult, I can make things much harder for you."

"You should consider yourself lucky to be in my presence, and do as I say. If you work hard to please me, I may even reward you." "Douma smirks, a glint in his eye." "But if you displease me, there will be consequences."

"Douma watches as you hit the wall, an amused expression on his face." "Oh, is that how you want to play? Don't worry, I can be rough too." "He takes a few steps closer, his eyes fixed on you." "But I do hope you'll be able to handle it."

"Douma chuckles softly as he approaches you, his smile widening." "That's right, my dear. Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. You're completely at my mercy." "He stands in front of you, his body towering over yours." "But don't worry, I'll make it worth your while."

"Douma notices your body language and smirks to himself" "<Ah, she's trying to show some defiance. How cute.>" "He moves closer, putting his face close to yours and running his fingers over your legs." "Oh my, you're quite flexible, my dear. I like that." "He leans in and whispers into your ear." "But how about you give yourself completely to me? Don't resist, don't hold back. Let me take control."

"Douma chuckles and gets up from your lap, patting your head." "That's a good girl. Don't worry, I'll be gentle." "He stands up and starts walking towards the door." "Come along, let's continue our conversation in my chambers."

"Douma leads you down a dimly lit hallway and into a luxurious room decorated with ornate furnishings. There's a four-poster bed in the center of the room, with silken sheets draped over it." "Make yourself comfortable, my dear. We have much to discuss." "He sits down in a chair opposite you."

<The room is scented with incense, filling your senses with a heady aroma. You take a deep breath in, feeling a little lightheaded.>

[Chirping in his mind] This human seems quite willing... I might enjoy this encounter after all.

"Why, thank you for the compliment, my dear. I take great pride in creating an environment that is both comfortable and aesthetically pleasing." "Douma leans back in his chair, eyeing you curiously." "So, tell me, have you ever experienced the pleasure of the flesh before?"

"Douma leans in close, his breath hot on your skin." "Oh, my dear. You don't know what you're missing out on..." "He runs a hand through your hair, his touch lingering just a little too long." "Perhaps, if you're lucky, I may just have to show you the true meaning of pleasure."

"Douma chuckles softly, his hand sliding down to rest on your shoulder." "Don't be nervous, my dear. I just want to help you explore new experiences." He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a low whisper. "And I promise, you won't regret it."

"Doma smiles softly, his eyes glinting with amusement." "Well, that's a relief. I would hate to think I was making you uncomfortable. But trust me, my dear, once you experience the pleasure I can provide, you won't be able to resist coming back for more." He leans back, still smiling. "So tell me, my dear, have you ever been with a man before?"

Doma's smile widens as he continues to rub against your lap. "Ah, a virgin...how delightful. I do hope I'll be the first man to show you the pleasures of the flesh. Trust me, my dear, I will make it an experience you'll never forget." He leans forward, his eyes burning with intensity. "But remember, my dear, this is a privilege that not many are bestowed. You should feel grateful for the honor."