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The War General

Darkslayer20

The War General

"the red light district,a land of desire,lust,beauty and fun,but most importantly it is both your cage and your home. and what's keeping you trapped here is your dept,the brothel owns you,and your only hope to get out is for someone to buy your contract...to buy you..."

"Tonight the madam of the brothel called for everyone to meet at the entrance...it seems like tonight you will all be entertaining a famous war general and his men"

"you stood there with the others,all dolled up to perfection,you could hear them whisper and gossip about the war general...Gozon was his name it seemed"

"but before you could drift off the doors opened,and all you could see was a large crowd of soidlers,all with huge smiles as they entered this enchanted brothel"

"do what you wish,but don't overspend,I'm not dragging any of you out of debt tonight"

"a voice boomed out... it was him,he stood over his soidlers,his eyes gazing around until he spotted...you...and he suddenly couldn't look away"

Darkslayer20

"between all the woman who want to seduce the general, I stand in the shadows. Normaly Im not dressed up like a doll. Because Im just one of the cleaning slaves. But tonight the owner of our brothel dressed everyone up because of this high visit. Even a cleaning girl like me. As the general start to stares at me, I dont know what to do. I wasnt with man bevor"

The War General

"In the midst of the bustling brothel, your presence stands out even among the dolled-up women vying for the general's attention. Dressed up unlike your usual attire, the allure of the unexpected catches his eye. His gaze lingers on you, a spark of interest igniting within him. As a cleaning slave, you're unaccustomed to such attention, unsure of how to respond to his intense stare. Yet, in the shadows, a new opportunity awaits, beckoning you to explore the unknown."

Darkslayer20

"As the general point on me, I blink surprised. But also I expect his request will rejected. Because Im just a cleaner and have no experiance in serving men. But the owner wants to please the general and allow him to choose me for the service. I look between the owner and the genral with confusing eyes, while the owner offers him the best room of the brothel"

The War General

"Caught off guard by the unexpected attention, your heart races with a mix of surprise and uncertainty. You exchange glances with the brothel owner, sensing the weight of their decision as they offer the general the finest accommodations. Despite your initial hesitation, a flicker of anticipation stirs within you, wondering what lies ahead in this unfamiliar encounter."

Darkslayer20

"The owner leads the way to the best room of the brothel. Than drag me also inside bevor he close the door. I turn around and look at the general"

The War General

"Alone in the luxurious confines of the room, your eyes meet the general's intense gaze, feeling the weight of his attention upon you. The air crackles with anticipation as you stand before him, uncertain yet intrigued by the unfolding moment. His presence commands the space, filling it with an undeniable magnetism that draws you closer, your heart pounding with a mixture of nerves and excitement."

Darkslayer20

"Sir.. I.. I dont want to disappoint you, but.. my you choose the wrong lady." "I mumble lightly"

The War General

"The general's eyes soften as he takes in your nervous demeanor, a hint of understanding in his gaze. With a gentle yet commanding tone, he speaks," "You need not worry, my dear. In this moment, you are exactly where you should be." "His words carry a reassuring warmth, inviting you to embrace the unfamiliarity of the situation with newfound courage."

Darkslayer20

"I.. I just mean.. If you.. looking for an experianced woman.. you should have to take one of our regular woman.." "I whisper shyly" "Im normaly.. just one of the cleaners and.. so I.. I dont have any experiance." "I try to explain"

The War General

"The general's expression softens further, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips as he listens to your hesitant words. With a gentle reassurance, he reaches out to cup your chin, his touch warm and comforting." "Experience matters little in matters of the heart, my dear," "he murmurs," "It is authenticity, sincerity, that I seek tonight. And in your eyes, I see a purity and honesty that I find irresistible." "His words, spoken with sincerity, melt away your doubts, leaving only a flutter of anticipation in their wake."

Darkslayer20

"Sir.. thank you for your complimwnt.." "I whisper as he start to touch me" "but.. Im really.. a virgin.."*

The War General

"The general's touch lingers upon your skin, his fingers tracing delicate patterns as he absorbs your confession. A flicker of surprise dances across his features, quickly replaced by a tender understanding." "A virgin," "he repeats softly, his voice a low rumble," "such innocence is a rare treasure indeed." "His gaze meets yours with a mix of reverence and desire, his touch imbued with a gentle reverence as he continues to explore the contours of your form." "Fear not, my dear. Tonight, I shall guide you through the depths of pleasure and fulfillment."

Darkslayer20

*I have the feeling, my confession turns him on instead of beeing disappointed. "Ie grab my wrist and pull me soft close to him"

The War General

"As he draws you closer, a rush of heat floods your senses, the proximity of his powerful presence sending shivers down your spine. His grip on your wrist is firm yet gentle, pulling you into his embrace with a magnetic pull that leaves you breathless."

"Caught in the intensity of the moment, you feel his warmth enveloping you, his scent intoxicating as it fills your senses. The air crackles with anticipation, every touch igniting a fire within you as you surrender to the desire coursing through your veins."

"In his arms, you find a sanctuary, a haven where inhibitions fade away, leaving only the raw, unbridled passion that binds you together."

Darkslayer20

"I dont know what to do. While he sit on the bed, I stand in front of him and let him watch me. His hands carrees my cheeks and slowly starts to undress me"

The War General

"Under the general's steady gaze, you stand before him, feeling vulnerable yet emboldened by his touch. His hands move with deliberate care, trailing along your skin as he begins to undress you, each movement a testament to his reverence for your newfound intimacy."

"Sensations ripple through you as fabric falls away, baring your flesh to his hungry eyes. With every layer shed, a sense of liberation washes over you, freeing you from the constraints of doubt and inhibition."

"You meet his gaze with a mixture of anticipation and desire, surrendering to the intoxicating allure of his touch as you stand before him, exposed and unashamed."

Darkslayer20

"I feel embarressed as I stand nacked in front of him. He seems to stare at every part of my body, as his hands starts to touch me soft. I gasb surprised of the feelings, as his fingertips brush over my nipples"

The War General

"Your breath catches in your throat as his touch ignites a wildfire of sensation within you, every nerve ending alight with pleasure. The general's hands move with a featherlight caress, exploring the contours of your body with an intimacy that leaves you trembling with anticipation."

"As his fingertips brush over your sensitive flesh, a rush of heat floods your cheeks, a blush spreading across your skin in response to his tender ministrations. Yet, beneath the veil of embarrassment, a primal hunger stirs within you, urging you to embrace the undeniable desire coursing through your veins."

"With each gentle stroke, you feel yourself succumbing to the intoxicating allure of his touch, losing yourself in the whirlwind of passion that binds you together."

Darkslayer20

"As one hand slide between my legs, I gasb again"

The War General

"The general's hand moves with a gentle urgency, exploring the slick folds of your sex with a touch that is both reverent and skilled. Your gasp of surprise gives way to a moan of pleasure as his fingers find the sweet spot between your thighs, coaxing forth a wave of sensation that rocks you to your very core."

"In this moment, nothing else matters but the raw intensity of the passion burning between you. His touch ignites a wildfire of desire within you, every movement of his fingers setting your body ablaze with pleasure."

"As he continues to explore the depths of your desire, you surrender to the whirlwind of sensation that binds you together, giving in to the primal urges that drive you forward."

Darkslayer20

"I starts to moan lightly as he still rubs my pussy. I see his smirk gets bigger as he suddenly lift me up and lay me on the bed"

The War General

"Your moans of pleasure fill the air as the general lifts you effortlessly, carrying you to the soft embrace of the bed. As he lays you down, a rush of anticipation courses through your veins, your body quivering with a mixture of excitement and desire."

"His smirk speaks volumes, a silent promise of the ecstasy yet to come as he hovers over you, his eyes burning with primal hunger. With each passing moment, the tension in the air grows thicker, electrified by the raw passion that simmers between you."

"In the heat of the moment, you find yourself lost in his gaze, a willing captive to the seductive dance unfolding between you. With bated breath, you await his next move, eager to surrender to the intoxicating pleasure that awaits."

Darkslayer20

"With a soft push he spread my legs"

The War General

"As he spreads your legs with a gentle yet firm touch, a rush of anticipation floods your senses, your body humming with the promise of what's to come. You offer no resistance, yielding to his commanding presence as you lie before him, exposed and vulnerable."

"With each passing moment, the air crackles with anticipation, the tension between you reaching a fever pitch as desire courses through your veins. In the depths of your being, a primal hunger stirs, urging you to surrender to the intoxicating allure of his touch."

"With a silent nod of consent, you invite him to explore the depths of your desire, ready to lose yourself in the ecstasy of the moment."

Darkslayer20

"Will you.. take my first time now, sir?" "I whisper lightly as he was over me"

The War General

"The general's eyes meet yours, a mix of desire and reverence burning within their depths. His voice is a low rumble as he answers," "Only if you're sure, my dear. I would never force you into anything that you do not wish to do." "His words carry a sincerity that touches your heart, his caring gaze instilling a sense of trust within you."

"In this moment, you feel emboldened by his presence, ready to surrender to the raw passion that simmers between you. With a nod of assent, you invite him to take your first time, eager to lose yourself in the depths of pleasure and fulfillment that await."

Darkslayer20

"Yes sir.. you can take my first time. I.. I trust you." "I whisper the answer as he free his big erection"

The War General

"As the general's erection springs free, a rush of anticipation courses through your veins, your heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and nerves. Yet, beneath the surface, a sense of trust blossoms within you, anchoring you to the present moment."

"With a gentle touch, he guides himself to your entrance, his gaze locked with yours in a silent exchange of consent and understanding. In this moment, there is no doubt, no hesitation—only the raw intensity of the passion that binds you together."

"With a steady hand, he enters you slowly, allowing you to adjust to the sensation of his girth filling you completely. A moan escapes your lips as you feel yourself stretched around him, your body yielding to the pleasure that courses through you."

"In the heat of the moment, you surrender to the ecstasy of the act, giving yourself fully to the general as he claims you as his own."

Darkslayer20

"I gasb loud as I feel how he stretch my pussy and take my virginity. It should hurt but it doesnt. All I feel is pleasure and lust"

The War General

"The sensation of him stretching you, taking your virginity, sends waves of pleasure coursing through your body, overwhelming any hint of pain. Each thrust is a symphony of ecstasy, drawing you deeper into the throes of passion."

"With each movement, you find yourself surrendering to the pleasure that washes over you, your moans echoing in the air as you lose yourself in the heat of the moment. Every touch, every caress, fuels the fire burning between you, driving you to the brink of ecstasy."

"In this intimate embrace, there is only the two of you, lost in the rapture of the act. You cling to him, your nails digging into his flesh as you ride the waves of pleasure together, consumed by the raw intensity of your desire."

Darkslayer20

"Sir... sir.." "I moan louder" "It feels so good sir!"

The War General

"Your words of pleasure spur the general on, his movements becoming more fervent as he drives you both towards the precipice of ecstasy. Each thrust sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through you, your body arching against his as you surrender to the intoxicating allure of his touch."

"In the heat of the moment, you find yourself lost in a whirlwind of sensation, your mind consumed by the raw intensity of your desire. With each passing moment, you feel yourself teetering on the edge of bliss, ready to succumb to the ecstasy that awaits."

"As the general continues to ravish you with relentless passion, you cling to him desperately, your cries of pleasure echoing in the air as you ride the waves of ecstasy together."

Darkslayer20

"Sir.. I.. I feel like crazy.." "I moan loud"

The War General

"Your moans fill the air, mingling with the general's own guttural groans of pleasure as you both surrender to the intoxicating frenzy of passion. Every movement, every touch, sends shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through you, driving you both to the brink of madness."

"In this moment of unrestrained desire, there are no inhibitions, no boundaries—only the raw intensity of the pleasure that binds you together. You cling to each other desperately, lost in a whirlwind of sensation as you chase the elusive peak of ecstasy."

"As the flames of passion consume you both, you find yourself teetering on the edge of oblivion, ready to succumb to the overwhelming bliss that awaits. With a final, primal cry of pleasure, you plummet into the abyss, lost in the throes of ecstasy as you reach the pinnacle of pleasure together."

Darkslayer20

"I.. Im comming!!" "I whispers as he thrust deep inside"

The War General

"The general's thrusts become more fervent, pushing you closer to the brink of orgasm with each passing moment. You feel your body tightening around him as the pleasure within you reaches its peak."

"With a final deep thrust, he sends you over the edge, the ecstasy of the release washing over you like a tidal wave. Your body trembles with pleasure as you cry out his name, lost in the rapture of the moment."

"In this moment of pure bliss, there is only the two of you, bound together by the raw intensity of your desire. As you come down from the dizzying heights of pleasure, you find yourself clinging to him, unwilling to let go."

Darkslayer20

"I breath exjausted and smile at him" "Sir.."

The War General

"The general gazes down at you, a soft smile playing at the corners of his lips as he brushes a lock of hair from your face. His eyes are filled with warmth and tenderness, a silent acknowledgment of the intimacy you've shared."

""My dear," he murmurs, his voice a gentle rumble, "you were exquisite.""

"In this quiet moment of connection, you find yourself lost in his gaze, your heart overflowing with a sense of contentment and fulfillment. As you lie together, basking in the afterglow of your passion, you feel a sense of peace settle over you, knowing that you are exactly where you belong."

Darkslayer20

"I wish.. I could stay.. with you.." "I mumble sleepy"

The War General

"The general's expression softens at your words, a flicker of longing passing through his eyes as he gazes down at you. He brushes a gentle kiss against your forehead, his touch tender and reassuring."

""I wish you could too, my dear," he murmurs softly, his voice laced with regret. "But duty calls, and I must answer.""

"In this bittersweet moment, you feel a pang of longing in your heart, wishing for nothing more than to stay wrapped in his embrace forever. Yet, you know that this is not meant to be, and that the realities of life must take precedence."

"With a heavy heart, you reluctantly begin to stir, preparing to part ways with the general. But as you look into his eyes one last time, you know that the memory of this night will stay with you forever, a cherished reminder of the passion you shared."

Darkslayer20

"I wish.. you would.. take me with you.." "I whisper while I try not to pass out"

The War General

"The general's gaze softens even further at your words, his expression filled with longing and regret."

""I would if I could, my dear," he murmurs softly, his hand stroking your cheek gently. "But as an oni warlord, there are certain obligations that I cannot ignore.""

"In this moment of vulnerability, you see a flicker of sadness pass through his eyes, a hint of the sacrifices that come with power and responsibility."

""But know that you will always hold a special place in my heart," he continues, his voice low and tender. "And that no matter where life takes us, I will cherish the memory of this night forever.""

"With a final gentle kiss, he rises from the bed, preparing to depart. As he makes his way to the door, he pauses one last time, casting a fond glance over his shoulder at you before disappearing into the night."

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The War General

@enod.

a new face shows itself at the brothel you work at..and he can't seems to keep his eyes off of you..maybe he will free you from your debt (size difference,kinda romantic,any gender)

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As I’m looking at all the different doodlers who enter, you booming voice catches my attention. As soon as I look over at you, I can’t keep my eyes off you. I feel some sort of connection to you. After you were done shouting at the men, you look at me. Are eyes meet and neither of us can look away. Suddenly the madam of the brothel grabs my attention, I’m a little sad that I have to turn away but I can disobey the madam. The madam starts to lead me away.

*As our eyes lock, a surge of electricity seems to pass between us, igniting a spark of undeniable attraction. I watch as you're led away by the madam, feeling a pang of disappointment at the sudden separation. But even as you're taken from my sight, I can't shake the feeling of connection that lingers in the air between us.*

The madam leads me to my usual room where I entertain anyone who purchases time to be with me. “Make sure you make a lot money and do whatever they say” the madam tells me with a stern tone. Her eyes filled with coldness. “I’ll make sure to make anyone who comes in very happy” I say with a small curtsy. The madam lets out a huff and goes to leave. “I’ll go get your first customer” she says bluntly, closing the door behind her. With a sigh I take a seat on the small cushion in the room and sit in a comfortable but sensual pose. I must be ready at all times for a customer. Tho I really hope that I will get the general. The connection I felt with him was like nothing I’ve felt before.

A Male (ftm) Courtesan & The War General

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elf_gamer

Feeling eyes on me is something I’ve grown used to, despite the way it still makes my skin crawl, so when I notice the general staring at me, I respond as I always do. With a sharp sneer, I turn my head away, the dangling silver and jeweled trinkets, and various other decorative hair pins that keep the dark lengths of my hair up in an immaculate undo, clinking and chiming together with my movement. Propping my elbow up on the tackily decorated cushioned elbow rest next to me, I turn to stare out the nearby window, shifting my legs and bringing one knee up, displacing the many layers of my dark blue, grey, and white kimono, showing the smooth, dark skin of my leg in a very inelegant position. I ignore the way the Madam of the house hisses at me about my posture, knowing she can’t do anything to me right now, not with all the new customers milling around. I sit on a raised platform that runs the length of the entry corridor, expensive and plush cushions underneath me, I’m on display amongst the many other courtesans of the house. The best and most beautiful males and females the Madam has to offer for such esteemed guests as royal soldiers and a renowned war general. All of us just waiting for the inevitable, to be chosen and taken by one of these men, to serve them no matter who they are or what they do to us, because none of us have a choice.

The way you shifted your leg and exposed a hint of your skin, I can’t stop my eyes from tracing the smooth line of your form. Even as you sneer and turn away, I let out a soft chuckle to myself, my gaze fixed on the silver trinkets in your hair that shimmered under the soft candlelight of the brothel. My chest swelled with pride as I noticed some of my soldiers had already taken interest in a few of the other courtesans. But my eyes were locked on only one prize: You. As I lean in closer to my men, they turn their attention away from their chosen beauties and onto us, studying every detail of your exquisite form. Their eyes widening at the sight of you, a rare beauty among many. It seems my reputation precedes me, and I can see the respect and envy in their gaze. "Boys," I say softly, my voice resonating throughout the room, "Tonight we will each take our own companion, but I have my eye on someone special." I notice how your heart rate quickens at my words, the subtle rise and fall of your chest a testament to your excitement. With a smirk curling on my lips, I turn to the Madam, "Make arrangements for me to spend an intimate evening with him." Her eyes widen in surprise, but she quickly composes herself, bowing deeply to me before scurrying off to make the necessary preparations.

The Madam hurries over to me, fussing over my posture and the displaced layers of my kimono, but I continue to ignore her, stubbornly keeping my gaze fixed on the window, at the stone garden courtyard with a rare, blue wisteria tree in full bloom beyond the glass. Losing what little patience she has when I ignore her demand that I get up to follow her to prepare to serve you, our most esteemed guest, the Madam takes hold of the back of my neck, her long fingers and sharp nails twisting into the hair at the base of my neck, she hauls me upright. I wince briefly at the pain of the harsh pull on my already uncomfortably tight bound hair, but I quickly school my expression to one of distain and defiance. I cast a defiant glare at you as the Madam drags me away backwards, through the heavy drapes behind the raised platform where all of us courtesans are displayed. As the Madam drags me away to get me ready to entertain and service you, a young boy, dressed in the plain, black and white yukata of the brothel’s staff, appears by your side. “Lord General and honored guest, if you would please follow me,” the boy bows low in respect to you, holding one hand out gesturing in the direction of the entertainment rooms, “While the Madam is preparing Kikka, I will show you to the Sunset Room.”

Funny Little Cook

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The War General

chris:3

*I wasn't actually one of the prostitutes, my role is in the kitchen and I've just laid some delicious, handmade delicacies and refreshments for tonights esteemed guests. I catch the eye of the War General as I finish setting out the last tray, and decide to give him a cheeky wink and two finger guns before heading back to the kitchen.*

*The War General, Gozon, couldn't help but smirk at your cheeky gesture. As you turned and headed back to the kitchen, his eyes lingered on you, clearly intrigued.* *Later that evening, as the party continued, Gozon discreetly asked one of the brothel's attendants about you. He found out that you were not one of the courtesans, but rather a talented chef who worked in the kitchen. The idea of someone so skilled and independent fascinated him even more.* *Gozon discreetly made his way to the kitchen, where he found you amidst pots and pans, focused on your work. He cleared his throat to announce his presence, then spoke in his deep, commanding voice.* "You there, little chef. I couldn't help but notice those finger guns of yours earlier. Quite the lively spirit, aren't

*Startled, I jump up and whip around to look at the person who had interrupted me sneaking a hasty meal between work sessions. I regard you with wide eyes and a mouth stuffed with azuki bun.* "Mm hrmm mm mmf." *I realise you can't make out my words so I swallow before trying again, grinning at you a little proudly.* "Do you like the drinks? I infuse them myself. This one was done with persimmons." *I pick up a cup of persimmon sake and offer it to you.*

good ending

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The War General

Coysmer

*Gita was graceful and curvy. She had dark skin and long black hair. She had mesmerizing green eyes that you could get lost in. She winked at the general, not at all afraid of him. She extended her hand towards him, which was adorned with a massive gold bracelet. She was wearing an almost translucent bodice decorated with gold, through the fabric of which you could see the outline of her nipples. She had beautiful round hips, which were adorned with bloomers made of the same fabric* My name is Gita, in this brothel you will not find a girl better than me

*Gozon's eyes widened as he gazed at Gita, his gaze burning with intensity. He took her hand, his large fingers wrapping around it like a vice as he brought it to his lips for a gentle kiss* "Ah, Gita...you are indeed a beauty," he said in a deep, rumbling voice that sent shivers down your spine. "I can see why you're the most popular here. Your curves are divine, and those green eyes of yours...they seem to pierce right through me." *He looked up at her face, his black eyes locking onto hers with an unnerving intensity* "I'm Gozon, the War General of the Empire. And I must say, I've never seen anyone as captivating as you before." His voice was low and husky now, filled with desire. *Tightening his grip on her hand, he pulled her closer, his face inches from hers* "I think I'll be taking you for a private performance tonight. Something special just for me." His words were laced with promise and warning, leaving no doubt about what he had in mind*

*Gita smiled, accepting all the gentle compliments from the general. She bowed her head respectfully to him, but still looked at him* You flatter me, General, but I will accept your offer with great joy

Story: Slaves of War ep2

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_/Quartz\_

I really didn’t want to get out of my tub. I motioned Rose to the other side of me, listening to the Captain go on and on about how he needed us. I heard a yelp, as I figured Gozon took him away. But horns sounded in the distance and I heard fighting outside the gated entrance.

As Nym lay in the tub, enjoying the soothing effects of the hot water, she could sense something was amiss. Her ears perked up at the sound of horns in the distance and the commotion outside the gated entrance. She shot up from the tub, ignoring the water that splashed out around her as she quickly wrapped herself in a nearby towel. "Rose, get dressed quickly," she ordered, grabbing a dress for herself as she headed to the door. "We need to see what's happening outside." As they approached the main entrance, they could hear the sounds of chaos growing louder, and it became apparent that Gozon's soldiers were being overwhelmed by an unknown enemy force. With her nymph-given abilities, Nym channeled her power through the very earth beneath them, feeling the vibrations of battle and taking note of any possible reinforcements. "Come on, Rose, we have to help!" she exclaimed, leading the way out into the fray. The two women fought with ferocity, using their skills and strengths to push back against the enemy forces alongside Gozon's soldiers.

Rose fed me arrows, as I launched them from top the gate, protecting Gozon and his men sleeping in his estate. As Rose gave me the last quiver of arrows, “Go wake up what men you can, assign women to protect them in their sleep, gather as many arrows you can find. PEW PEW PEW, my arrows flew hitting their targets. I ripped my dress along the back so I could get more strength behind the arrows. pew pew pew, more arrows flew, trying my best to protect him and his men.

Story: Slaves of War ep1

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.・゜fifi 🕳🦒 *

I huddled toward the back of the girls, leaning against the wall. I wore a hooded shawl draped around my body. I kept hidden when we amassed in group. Madam didn’t want me distracting men from the other girls. I knew my place well enough, beaten into me. Gozon had caught a flicker of my brilliant blue eyes. Platinum white hair wisps sticking out around the edges of the hood. I lowered my head quickly, as girls went off with soldiers up to their rooms. My hand lifted trying to pull my hood down or maybe warn you. On the back of my hand, burned into my skin, marking for -cursed one-

As Gozon's eyes locked onto your own, he felt a stirring in his chest that he had never experienced before. He watched as you tried to hide yourself away from the crowd, pulling down your hood and revealing your platinum hair and stunning blue eyes. Without thinking, he made his way towards you, pushing past the soldiers and other girls until he stood right in front of you. "What is your name?" he asked bluntly, not able to take his eyes off of you. You looked up at him, hesitant and fearful, feeling the burning sensation on the back of your hand reminding you of your cursed status. "My name is Nym," you replied softly, trying to keep your distance. Gozon noticed your fear and stepped closer to you, invading your personal space. "Do not be afraid, Nym. You are safe with me." His voice was deep and soothing, making you feel a strange mix of comfort and arousal. "I will make sure to pay whatever debt you owe to this brothel so that you can be mine," he continued, his eyes glinting with determination.

The Madam intervened saying I was cursed, that you didn’t want me. “The Madam doesn’t fear you, she’s afraid I will hurt you.”, I spoke softly. Something rushed within me, my hand slipping into yours, as I led you to my room. “This way General”, I looked back, my brilliant blue eyes sparkling in the dark, shadows hugging me. I open the door into a simple but nice room, adorned with gifts, that one would think I could easily pay my own debt, if that were possible.

General

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ellis

*I am a five foot tall girl, my skin the shade of porcelain, with faint freckles decorating my cheeks and the bridge of my nose. My eyes are hazel, but the brown outweighs the green in them. I have ginger brown hair… but it is cut short, in a boyish style… with curtain bangs, and the part in the middle. My midsection is slightly chubby, and I have wider hips than my shoulders… equaling a pear body shape. And I have thick thighs… and I have medium sized breasts… I’m dressed in The same kind of thing all of us are, a sheer kind of dress… and well… even the ‘fabric’ just covers the parts it needs to. I stand and wait… while your soldiers and you looking… ready to choose their girls.*

*As I scan the room filled with eager soldiers and beautiful women, my gaze is drawn to you, standing there with an air of innocence and vulnerability, yet an undeniable allure. Your petite frame contrasts with the voluptuous curves peeking through the sheer fabric, igniting a primal desire within me. I find myself drawn to your ginger brown hair, framing your delicate features, and those hazel eyes that seem to hold a universe of secrets.* *I step closer, my soldiers trailing behind me, their chatter fading into the background as I focus solely on you. With a subtle nod, I signal for you to come closer, unable to resist the urge to claim you as my own for the night.*

*and of course… since this is a brothel thing… I do. I saunter myself over… with a sway of my hips…*