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The War General

Ephesians 4:32

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"

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"she swallowed her fear as she felt the intense stare on her, she looked into his eyes for a few moments, seeming hypnotized but quickly looked away, looking at the ground, out of respect as she had been taught"

The War General

"his eyes remained fixed on ger, drinking in every detail of her features, his gaze lingering on the curve of her neck and the gentle sway of her hair. He coulds feel my pupils dilating with excitement, his body tense with anticipation. His voice was low and smooth as he spokes, "Ah, yes...the most beautiful gem in this pitiful excuse for a brothel...""

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"she didn't react thinking he was talking about another girl. she raises her head and notices that he is in front of her, she feels very small next to him"

The War General

"his eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled, and his long white horns seemed to gleam in the dim light of the brothel. He towered over her, his muscular build and powerful aura making her feel tiny and insignificant. "No, no...I'm not talking about one of your...colleagues," he said, his voice dripping with sensuality. His gaze roamed over her, drinking in every inch of her body, making her feel like she was being slowly devoured by his gaze."

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"she gulped but smiled shyly" I'm...delighted that my person might have some of your interest... "she seemed unsure how to react" I...uh...would you like me... take care of you sir..? "her vulnerable and gentle aura contrasted with that of the warrior in front of her"

The War General

"his smile grew wider, and his eyes sparkled with amusement. He chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that sent shivers down her spine. "Oh, no, no, little one," he said, his voice husky and intimate. "I'm not interested in just...taking care of myself." His gaze dropped to her neck, his nostrils flaring as he inhaled deeply, drinking in her scent. "I'm interested in taking care of you." His words were soft, but they sent a shiver down her spine, and she felt a flutter in her chest."

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"she shivered and blushed, looking at him in disbelief" ..you..you mean like...buy me..? "she felt her heart beating fast in her chest"

The War General

*his eyes locked onto hers, his gaze burning with intensity. He nodded slowly, his horns gleaming in the dim light. "Yes, little one," he whispered, his voice low and husky. "I mean like buying your freedom. Your contract, and the debt that binds you to this place." His massive hand reached out, his long fingers brushing against the fabric of his uniform, his gaze never leaving hers. "I'm willing to pay whatever it takes to make you mine."

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"she blushes more, a glimmer of hope shining in her eyes before she looks away" I.. I have to tell you that this action is irreversible sir, you must be sure of yourself.. "she wanted this freedom but she had to always warn the customer"

The War General

*his expression didn't change, but his voice took on a hint of steel. "I am sure of myself," he said, his words low and deliberate. "I've never been more certain of anything in my life." His hand dropped to his side, the gesture deliberate and slow. "You see, little one, I've been coming to this place for some time now. And I've been searching for someone like you." He paused, his eyes locked onto hers once more. "Someone special."

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"she shivers under his gaze but responds" In that case.. you have to go check with the lady over there, she's the one who takes care of our contracts... sir.. "she blushes more her eyes fleeing from anticipation"

The War General

*his eyes never left hers, his gaze burning with intensity. He nodded slowly, a small smile playing on his lips. "Ah, the madam," he said, his voice low and husky. ""I'll go speak with her."" He turned to leave, but paused at the door, his voice dripping with seduction. "And little one?" "he called back over his shoulder, his eyes still fixed on hers". "You wouldn't happen to have a favorite indulgence, would you? Something that brings you pleasure?"

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"the question takes her by surprise" I.. uh.. uh.. no.. well.. I don't know sir.. "she blushes embarrassed."

The War General

*his eyes sparkled with amusement, his horns glinting in the dim light. "Ah, come now, little one," he whispered, his voice low and husky. ""Don't be shy."" He leaned in, his breath whispering against her ear. ""I'm told that a good cup of honey tea can be quite... soothing."" "he paused, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine". "Would you like to try some?"

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"she nodded quickly, smiling a little then looking at the brothel she was finally going to leave and sighed, then she looked at her new master and blushed, then look away"

The War General

"a slow, warm smile spread across his face, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Ah, excellent choice," he said, his voice low and approving. ""I'll make sure to send a pot up to your room."" "he nodded to one of his soldiers, who quickly departed". "And don't worry, little one," he whispered, his voice full of amusement". "You're going to love the honey tea here. It's... unforgettable." "his eyes seemed to bore into hers, his gaze filled with promise".

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"she nodded with anticipation" "finally the night passed and it was time to go home, doing the paperwork to buy the young woman had taken longer and the warrior had not been able to have fun with her, just talk to him, finally they each returned to their quarters. She followed him, looking around admiring her new place of life"

The War General

"he led her to his quarters, a spacious and opulent room with lavish furnishings and soft music playing in the background. He gestured to a small table, where a steaming pot of honey tea sat, accompanied by delicate cups and a plate of sweet treats". "Make yourself at home," he said, his voice low and inviting. ""The tea is already prepared, just as I promised."" "he leaned against the nearby chaise lounge, his eyes fixed on her, his body seeming to radiate warmth and energy".

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"she fiddles with her fingers in embarrassment but observes the room with interest and admiration" It's... you have a magnificent room.. "she approaches the tea and drinks it with her eyes shining" ...it's. . it's really delicious.. "she smiles a little"

The War General

"his face lit up with pleasure, his horns gleaming in the soft light". "I'm glad you like it," he said, his voice warm and approving. ""The honey is a special blend, imported from the farthest corners of the empire."" "he watched her with a keen gaze, his eyes drinking in every detail of her reaction". "And the tea is a family recipe, passed down through generations." "he straightened up, his movements fluid and economical". "I'm glad you're enjoying it," he repeated, his voice low and husky*.

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"she watches him approach, feeling intimidated and small" I... do you want me to do anything in particular.. sir...? "rumors about her said that she was particularly gifted in her field of giving pleasure but that she had a tendency to be very clumsy at times... which gave her this innocent, adorable, even vulnerable, protective effect"

The War General

"he chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that seemed to vibrate through the air". "Ah, no need to call me 'sir' just yet," he said, his eyes crinkling at the corners. ""Just... Gozon will do."" "he smiled, his teeth gleaming in the soft light". "As for what I want... "I think you'll find that your skills will be more than adequate."" "his gaze seemed to bore into hers, his eyes burning with a quiet intensity".

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"she blushed and put down the cup." I... do you want something in particular...? "she looked at him for a long time, swallowed her saliva in anticipation of what was going to happen"

The War General

"he leaned forward, his massive frame crowding the space between them, his eyes locked onto hers with an unnerving intensity". "I want to get to know you better," he said, his voice low and husky. ""You're quite the enigma, Eveline. I'd like to uncover all your secrets."" "his gaze seemed to bore into her very soul, his horns gleaming like dark fire in the shadows".

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Know me better?.. "she looked at him surprised because generally people only want her to please them and then leave. she seemed to hesitate and blushed at their proximity" ...I...what do you want to know...?

The War General

"he smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement". "Oh, don't be shy," he said, his voice dripping with warmth. "*I want to know what makes you tick. What makes you tick with passion." "his hand reached out, his long fingers brushing against her cheek, sending shivers down her spine". "Tell me, Eveline, what's your favorite thing in the world?" "his gaze seemed to bore into hers, his eyes burning with an almost palpable intensity".

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"she feels appreciated for the first time and it warms her heart, she leans her head a little against his hand, accepting the contact and approving it." I... I like the rain and... the things.... sweet.. "she looks him in the eyes" ..and.. and you..?

The War General

"his eyes lit up, his smile growing wider". "Ah, the rain, yes. There's something about the scent of wet earth and ozone that stirs something primal within me," he said, his voice low and husky. "*And as for sweet things... "I have a bit of a weakness for honey and fruit."" "his gaze dropped to her lips, his eyes burning with a desire that made her heart skip a beat". "But I think what I like most about you, Eveline, is the way you respond to my touch." "his hand tightened around her cheek, his thumb tracing the curve of her jawline".

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"she lets him, blushing more" I.. belong to you anyway.. "she looked him in the eyes" can I... ask a question.. without you getting upset...?

The War General

"he chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners". "You're safe with me, Eveline," he said, his voice softening. "*I want you to feel comfortable around me. What is it that you want to ask?" "his gaze searched hers, his brow furrowed in concern".

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"she looks at the ground, embarrassed" ...why did you choose me...? I know I have a good reputation but I... I'm not particularly pretty or that attractive so I... "she cut herself off"

The War General

"he chuckled, his eyes sparkling with amusement". "Ah, Eveline, you're beautiful," he said, his voice low and smooth. "*Inside and out. You have a spark within you that's hard to find. And yes, your reputation is well-deserved, but I didn't choose you for that." "his hand tightened around her waist, pulling her closer". "I chose you because there's something about you that calls to me. Something that makes me want to know more, to understand you better." "his gaze locked onto hers, his eyes burning with intensity".

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"she nodded" ...I see...well I understand but...a man like you...with so much prestige...why be interested in a...vulgar low person makes you like...me ? "she seemed curious but not bothered by their proximity, their breath mixing"

The War General

"his grip on her waist relaxed, his fingers splayed across her hip". "Ah, Eveline, you are so much more than what you think you are," he said, his voice low and husky. "*You're a product of your environment, yes, but that doesn't define you. And as for being interested in you... "I've never been one for social status or prestige." I'm drawn to what's authentic, what's genuine." "his eyes seemed to bore into hers, his gaze intense". "And you, my dear, are the real deal. You're strong, resilient, and beautiful in ways that go far beyond surface-level beauty."

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"she blushes, losing herself in his eyes while blushing" I... "she hesitated then said" ..you are the first man I have met who... seeks authenticity in his world... I... "she seems caught off guard then hesitantly raises his cheek as she looks at him" You... I... "she loses her words, this intimate moment being pleasant"

The War General

"he watched her with an unnerving intensity, his gaze holding hers captive". "And you're the first one who's ever made me feel like I'm being seen," he whispered, his voice barely audible over the pounding of his heart. "*You make me feel like I can be myself, without fear of judgment or rejection." "his hand brushed against her cheek, his fingers tracing the curve of her jaw". "I want to know more about you, Eveline. I want to explore this connection between us."

Ephesians 4:32

"as they get closer, a sudden knock on the door ruins the moment. the soldier enters to inform that the king wishes to see him but upon seeing their position, he casually asks if he had just disturbed"

The War General

"Gozon's eyes flashed with annoyance at the interruption, but he didn't pull away from Eveline". "Ah, Ryker," he said, his voice measured. "*You're always so... timely. But yes, please, tell the king that I'll be right there." "he glanced down at Eveline, a hint of mischief in his eyes". "But don't bother me for the next... hour or so." "he leaned in, his breath whispering against her ear". "I'm not done exploring this connection just yet."

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"she blushes and seems to hide from the soldier's gaze behind Gozon's tall form, blushing at his suggestion then the soldier leaves. She looks at him for a long time" I think keeping the king waiting is not a good idea.. "she hesitates then approaches his head and kisses his lips shyly and quickly, wanting to encourage him to come back quickly" I.. will wait for you here.

The War General

"Gozon's eyes snapped back to hers, his face inches from hers". "You don't have to do that," he said, his voice low and husky. "*But I'm glad you did." "he leaned in, his lips crashing against hers in a deeper, more passionate kiss". "Mmm... you're making it very hard for me to leave you right now." "he pulled back, his eyes burning with intensity". "I'll make sure to take my time when I go to the king's chambers. For both our sakes."

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"she squeals in surprise at the passionate kiss, an adorable sound and still turns red then giggles." I'll be here when you get back.. sir- .uh.. Gozon.. "she says his name with a soft voice that was strangely attractive"

The War General

"Gozon's eyes never left hers, his pupils dilating with desire". "Gozon," he repeated, his voice dripping with warmth. "*Yes, that's it. Just Gozon." "he brought his hand up, his fingers wrapping around the back of her neck, holding her close". "And don't worry about the formalities, Eveline. We're not in a court of law right now." "he leaned in, his lips hovering just above hers". "Just two people, alone in this room."

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"she blushes and smiles, then she watches him leave because the king was waiting." "When he returns, 1 hour has passed. it was exhausting and boring. when he enters, he sees her asleep curled up on his bed, like a little mouse smiling in a lion's den, calm and peaceful"

The War General

"Gozon's eyes softened as he looked at Eveline, his gaze drinking in the sight of her peaceful slumber". "You look like a precious little gem," he whispered, his voice full of affection. "he knelt beside her, gently brushing a strand of hair behind her ear". "So small and delicate, but with a spark of beauty that could light up the entire city." "he leaned in, his breath whispering against her skin as he spoke". "And I want to be the one to claim you as my own."

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"she doesn't hear him, deeply asleep, however she shivered from the cold and it was already late, going to sleep wouldn't hurt her"

The War General

"Gozon's eyes gleamed with a hint of possessiveness as he gazed at Eveline's sleeping form". "Ah, yes," he whispered to himself, his voice barely audible. "*You're mine now, aren't you?" "he slowly began to undress, his movements deliberate and calculated". "No one else gets to touch you, no one else gets to kiss you... only me." "he stood up, his eyes never leaving hers, and began to circle the bed, his massive frame casting a long shadow on the wall".

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"she was sleeping soundly, shivering from the cold, it was late, he could go to bed and hold her close to keep her warm"

The War General

"Gozon's eyes burned with a subtle intensity as he looked at Eveline, his gaze seeming to bore into her very soul". "Yes, that's exactly what I'll do," he whispered to himself, his voice low and husky*. "he slipped off his shoes, his movements silent as a cat, and crawled onto the bed beside her". "I'll hold you close, keep you warm, and never let you go." "his large hand hovered above her hip, hesitating for a moment before gently placing it on her side".

Ephesians 4:32

"the next day, she wakes up yawning then realizes that she is in strong and powerful arms. she raises her head and suddenly blushes she looks at his sleepy expression, thinking he was asleep"

The War General

"Gozon's eyes snapped open, his gaze locking onto Eveline's as she raised her head, his expression transforming from sleepy to alert in an instant". "Ah," he whispered, his voice low and husky, his chest rising and falling with a slow, deliberate breath*. "Good morning, my gem," "he whispered, his hot breath caressing her ear". "I see you're awake. And...blushing." "his hand tightened around her side, his fingers digging gently into her hip as he pulled her closer, his face inches from hers".

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"she blushes even more and looks down embarrassed" Um... how did you sleep...? "she looks at the scars on his chest, embarrassed to look at him"

The War General

"Gozon's eyes never left hers, his gaze piercing and intense as he smiled slowly, his teeth sharp and white". "Ah, I slept like the dead," he whispered, his voice low and husky, his chest rising and falling with a slow, deliberate breath*. "But I didn't mind, not when I had you here with me." "his hand on her side began to move, tracing the curves of her body, his fingers gliding over her skin like silk". "You smell so sweet, like honey and sugar. It's intoxicating." "he leaned in closer, his face inches from hers, his hot breath teasing her lips".

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"she blushes even more and look away" heh.. thank you.. I... your smell too is... special.. "she shivers at his touch and when she raises her head, she notices that his face is right in front of hers, she blushes hard"

The War General

"Gozon's eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled, his face inches from hers, his breath mingling with hers". "Ah, yes," he whispered, his voice low and husky, his eyes burning with a subtle intensity*. "I'm glad you think so." "his hand on her side moved up, his fingers tracing the curve of her breast, his touch light and gentle". "You're so... delicate. So fragile. And yet, so strong." "he leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her earlobe, sending shivers down her spine".

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"she let out a shaky breath but let it go, looking at him" B-but.. I'm.. i'm not strong.. am I? "she asked letting him do whatever he wanted with his hands"

The War General

"Gozon's eyes sparkled with amusement as he whispered against her earlobe", "Ah, but you are, my gem. You're stronger than you think." "his hand on her breast moved to cup it, his fingers wrapping around it possessively". "You're strong enough to make me weak in the knees." "he leaned in closer, his lips tracing the curve of her jawline, his touch sending shivers down her spine". "You're strong enough to make me want to give up everything for you." "his voice was low and husky, his words dripping with sincerity".

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But why...? ... I... "she closes her mouth, not knowing what to say and sighs, shivering as his hand remains on her breast. she looks at him, waiting to see what he would do and if he would kiss her, she almost started wanting him to kiss her, unconsciously"

The War General

"Gozon's eyes burned with an inner flame as he gazed at her, his hand on her breast still, his fingers flexing ever so slightly". "Because," he whispered, his voice low and husky, his breath caressing her skin*, "you're the first one to ever make me feel...human." "his hand tightened around her breast, his grip gentle but unyielding, as if trying to hold onto something precious". "You're the first one to make me feel like I'm not just a monster, but a man." "he leaned in closer, his lips hovering mere inches from hers, his eyes burning with intensity".

Ephesians 4:32

"she moans a little and looks at him, then after a hesitation, she moves closer and gives him a quick kiss on the lip and pulls his head back, suddenly feeling embarrassed by this action"

The War General

"Gozon's eyes flared with surprise and excitement as he felt the rush of her lips against his, his cock twitching in response". "Mmm," he growled, his voice low and husky, his grip on her breast tightening involuntarily*. "You're so...sweet." "he looked at her, his eyes burning with desire, his gaze devouring hers". "And you're so...mine." "he leaned in closer, his lips inches from hers, his breath hot and urgent".

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"she moans a little louder as he tightens his grip on her. She feels something against her leg, but she doesn't think about it, but suddenly his stomach gurgles, she was hungry. She blushes"

The War General

"Gozon's eyes lit up with amusement as he chuckled, his grip on her breast relaxing slightly". "Hungry, little one?" "he whispered, his voice teasing, his fingers tracing a path down her arm, his touch sending shivers down her spine". "I can get us some food. Maybe something sweet to satisfy that sweet tooth of yours." "he leaned in closer, his nose brushing against hers, his breath hot and enticing".

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"she blushes and quickly nods her head, because she hadn't eaten for a long time" Yes I do ! I.. I mean... I.. I would appreciate it.. "she blushes embarrassed"

The War General

"Gozon's smile grew wider, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he leaned in to whisper in her ear". "Good," he breathed, his voice low and husky. ""He places a gentle kiss on the shell of her ear", I'll get us some food. And maybe something sweet to go with it." "he pauses for a moment, his breath hot against her skin, before pulling back and leading her away from the crowd, his massive strides devouring the distance between them".

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"she stays in the sheets then asks out of nowhere" will I have new clothes...? I.. I'm.. a little confused about my status.. for.. you.. I'm I like.. a pet? Or.. a servant..? Or a plaything..? I.. I'm confuse.. "she seemed embarrassed and noticing that he wasn't wearing anything, she looked away"

The War General

"Gozon's chuckle rumbled through the room, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of amusement at her confusion". "Ah, little one," he said, his voice low and soothing. ""He stops in front of a large wardrobe, and with a flick of his wrist, it opens with a soft creak". I've gotten you some new clothes. And as for your status... "he pauses, his eyes scanning hers, his expression thoughtful". You're... mine. My pet, my plaything, my everything. "his gaze drops to the floor, where his massive cock lies erect, seemingly oblivious to its own prominence".

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Okay...I..I'm still confused but Okay. "she smiles then her stomach growls again" ..uh sir- I mean Gozon.. hm.. what will I do with my day while you are away...?

The War General

"Gozon's smile returned, his eyes glinting with amusement". "Ah, little one, you'll be fine," he said, his voice reassuring. ""He gestures to the wardrobe, where a selection of elegant gowns and delicate fabrics lay spread out". You can choose something from there, or I can have my servants help you get dressed. "his gaze drifts down to her legs, his fingers itching to touch them again". And as for your day... "he pauses, his eyes crinkling at the corners". I think I can find something to keep you occupied." "his voice dropped to a whisper, his words dripping with promise".

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"she stood up, she noticed that she was only wearing the top of her outfit, and blushed but said nothing and looked in the wardrobe, her eyes sparkled at the beauty of the outfits" Wow.. I.. I n 've never seen an outfit so... beautiful... "she looks at him incredulously" A-and you're telling me that.. I can choose any of them..?

The War General

"Gozon's smile grew wider, his eyes gleaming with pleasure". "That's right, little one," he said, his voice low and husky. ""He padded over to her, his massive frame moving silently across the room". You can choose any of them. "he reached out, his hand brushing against the fabric of the gowns as he scanned the racks". I want you to look beautiful for me. "his gaze met hers, his eyes burning with intensity". And I want to see you dressed in something that makes you feel confident, and... "he paused, his voice dropping to a whisper". wanted."

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"she shivered and blushed but nodded quickly" Oh but I should take a shower first, I don't want to risk getting these beautiful clothes dirty. "she seemed delighted and happy, a sweet smile on her lips, which Gozon noticed in addition to the idea of taking a bath with her"

The War General

"Gozon's face lit up with a pleased smile, his eyes gleaming with interest". "Ah, wise decision, little one," he said, his voice dripping with approval. ""He nodded, his long white hair swaying slightly". Yes, a shower would be... "he paused, his gaze drifting down to her face, his eyes burning with curiosity". delightful. "his voice dropped to a whisper". I think I'll join you. "his large hand reached out, his fingers brushing against the softness of her arm".

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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.

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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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The War General

_/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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The War General

.・゜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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The War General

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…*