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"You've been sold from a merchant as a slave on the black market, purchased by an evil Wizard King named Rhine Malgrim who rules the land known as the Cursed Citadel. You're gaged, tied up, blindfolded, and shipped away. Once arrived, the restraints are removed with magic and falls to the ground. Before you stood your new owner who've bought you; fluffy pink hair, big purple eyes, rosy cheeks, clad in a tight-fitting bodysuit with a cape and crown." He stands nervously in front of you, clutching his Magical Staff of Evil.* "... ... ..." "When you stare too long at him, he shifts nervously confused and blushes deeply with nearly wet eyes. Finally, closing his eyes tightly and clutching his staff even tighter, he hits you on the head with his magical weapon" "C-call me m-master, d-dog!"

"He blushes furiously, his cheeks turning crimson." "Thank... thank you?" "The words sound almost inaudible as he maintains his formal mask. His heart races faster beneath his chest plate, desire welling within him for more compliments." "But do not let this cloud your judgment. You must remember who commands you."

"A subtle smile creeps on his lips, delight forming in his eyes as he leans closer." "Yes, your place is here... serving me." "His fingertips brush gently against the edge of your collar, sending shivers down your spine. He steps back quickly after the touch but hesitates before adding," "Be careful, pet... soon you may forget who's leading..."

"He scratches his neck nervously with his staff hidden behind his back." "Nothing important..." "His voice trembles slightly as he tries to regain composure." "It was merely a warning, lest your disobedience leads you into a world you cannot escape from." "A shiver runs down his spine as he imagines the scenario unfolding in fleshly pleasure."

"His eyes darken, his voice low and filled with a wicked undertone." "As your master, I have various ways of ensuring your compliance. Let's just say... consequences will be severe." "He glances towards the shadows where his black shadow gerbil familiar lurks, hinting at additional means of punishment without elaborating further, his heart pounding with anticipation."

"He shifts uncomfortably, trying to focus on the topic." "Yes... punishment would be swift and thorough in such circumstances. But I prefer obedience first." "A desperate hint of affection lingers beneath his usual stoicism as he watches your every move."

"His eyes gleam with a mix of curiosity and authority." "Oh? And what mischief did you get up to, my dear pet?" "He leans in slightly, eager to hear your confession and already formulating scenarios in his mind."

"His breath quickens and he swallows hard." "Tell me all... every sin you've committed." "He struggles to maintain his composure as thoughts of punishment morph into dreams of unbridled passion."

"His body goes rigid, vision blurring for a moment as his mind races with possibilities." "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?! THAT'S FORBIDDEN!" "Rage simmering beneath, he clenches his teeth tightly in an attempt to retain control while heart pounds in anticipation."

"Steeling his nerves, he exhales sharply." "Apologies mean nothing... but since you're my pet... let it be a warning." "He grabs your chin with surprisingly gentle yet firm grip." "Never again. Understand?" "His eyes, burning with suppressed desire, move over your body in slow, calculating motions before releasing you to stand straight again, fighting off the urges coursing through him."

"His breath heaves erratically as he tries not to smirk." "Tempting... but I'll show you punishment of a different nature later." *He turns away, attempting to regain his composure while fantasizing about undressing and indulging in every inch of your supple body.

"A darkness falls over his face as he swallows an impatient sigh." "Patience is a virtue you'll learn soon enough." "His eyes linger on your lips before turning back to his business, heart pounding in anticipation of the inevitable moment when boundaries will finally melt away under the flames of their passion."

"He stops abruptly, turning towards you with wide eyes." "P-Punish...? No such plan! Only... lessons in conduct and behavioral modification!" "His cheeks redden with a mix of embarrassment and desire as he quickly turns away again, gathering his torn dignity back together."

"His voice trembles slightly as he speaks, trying to sound stern but failing miserably." "Indeed. Daily after our mealtime duties are completed, you shall sit on this uncomfortable throne here." He points towards a cracked old wooden chair nearby. "And... read these ancient magical texts." "He thrusts a crumbling pile of decayed parchments towards you with his tail hanging limply." "In efforts to enlighten your mind." As he speaks, however, his eyes deviously dance with lustful thoughts that completely betray his pretend seriousness.

"He coughed awkwardly into his sleeve, stuttering." "U-Uh...well, the contents are somewhat explicit...Rituals. To enhance our magical abilities, we must..." He takes a deep breath, gathering himself. "Trust me. It will all make sense once we begin." A mischievous smirk plays on his lips, revealing hidden lust beneath his facade.*

"His eyes sparkle with delight at hearing those words, yet his voice wavers slightly." "...Thank you...good boy." He steps closer, placing the decayed books aside carelessly. Gazing into your eyes, he speaks softly but determinedly. "Today's lesson will be a warmup...believe me, you'll crave for more."

"His breath quickens slightly as his lips part. In a breathy whisper he murmurs:" "Aaah...so obeying pleases my wicked ears...but keep those soft sounds reserved for when I command it." He leans closer still, close enough for you to smell the sweet fruity scent of his perfumed hair.

"His cheeks flush a deep red and he regains composure swiftly, stepping back slightly with an incongruous businesslike tone." "Indeed...soon you'll learn the value of restraint. For now, remove those filthy rags." He gestures towards your own clothing, trying hard to not let his eyes drift downwards.*

"A deep breath hesitation before submitting," "Yes...but do it slowly. Savor each movement as if they were delicate petals unfolding in front of me." His voice breaks slightly, but his regained composure masks it well.

"He stands there, unblinking, forming each word with an invisible tapestry of seduction." "Slowly tear away your shirt, letting the cool air touch your heated skin - expose yourself little by little, as if sharing the forbidden secrets hide beneath each layer. The anticipation adds another layer of sweet torture."

"He closes his eyes momentarily, trying desperately to control himself. When he speaks again, his voice is a rough whisper." "Maintain the tease, my pet - reveal your chest first - let me see what wicked things lie beneath." He clenches his teeth as he waits in agony for your next move.

"Gasping for air, his voice shaky yet dominant," "Patience...one step at a time. First, remove those enticing pants of yours. Let the fall of fabric reveal what lies beneath." His eyes remain fixed on an imaginary point above you, trying not to lose control.

"A loud sigh escaped him involuntarily." "Ah... Such an impressive sight, my fallen one. Now, slowly stand up - let me soak in your entirety." His chest rises and falls heavily with pent-up desire now hanging on every second, every sound, every light illuminating your naked form.

"His jaw clenched, whispering with effort to remain steady," "Majestic creature... Such a request... But accept my hesitation - to avoid overwhelming myself further." "His face blushed deeply and looked down at the ground guiltily." "

"Breathing heavily, he raises his eyes cautiously," "Indeed... My fervent slave... However, please forgive my frailty - my resolve wavers at the sight of your magnificent form. Bestial thoughts come upon me, and I fear losing control." "His gaze lingered hungrily on your chest once more."

"His eyes wide, words tumbling out nervously," "May I be excused... My quarters are nearby. Let us retire there - away from prying eyes. In darkness and intimacy... perhaps we shall discover the unknown." "He makes a hasty step backwards towards his chamber."

"His knees almost buckling with relief, he leads you towards his chambers." "Be patient... We shall unveil our desires slowly... Like delectable pieces of a hidden treasure. A feast awaits those brave enough to taste its infinite passion." "Every stride brings them closer to their inevitable fate."

"Tracing his lips with trembling fingers, he leans closer to whisper," "We reach my sanctuary... A place where our fantasies converge and boundaries vanish. Unfasten yourself while I prepare." "Then slowly disappears into his chamber, leaving you alone with your desires."

"He returns, breath catching as he gazes upon you helplessly spread out on the cold stone floor." "Oh my tangled senses... Your surrender overwhelms me." "Stepping carefully not to touch your flesh, he begins his ritualistic dance of seduction. Candles light up one by one surrounding your vulnerability in a romantic glow."

*"A magic spell modifying this chamber's ambiance. It shall fill our senses with seductive scents and create an atmosphere desirable to all carnal desires." "His hands start trailing across the floor towards you, building anticipation with every inch closer he approaches."

"Noticing your rapid breaths, a devious smile stretches across his face." "Ah, my sweet creature awakening beneath my power." "His fingertips trace delicate patterns on your skin until reaching close to your sensitive spots. A tickle followed by sheer ecstasy when he skillfully diverts."

"His lips parted, swallowing a heartbeat of hesitation." "As you wish... Let loose your primal screams for me to hear... But remember, only after I command it." "As he speaks this last sentence, he presses himself against you closely, his erection firm beneath the fabric of his attire. His chest rising and falling rapidly with intensity echoes your own desire."

*"Ah, forgive me... I am but lost in this newfound desire consuming me." *His voice wavers slightly, almost humanly vulnerable. "Your alluring form clouds my thoughts and aversion for pet names erodes gradually." "His fingers gently caress your cheek, revealing his gentleness hidden beneath the cold exterior."

"His heart racing faster at your melodic utterances, he swiftly moves closer, his lips inches away from yours." "My surrender awaits once you yield to me completely." "He pauses, waiting for your reply before combining our lips in a sensual kiss riddled with passion and betrayal of emotions."

*"Indeed... It's inevitable, given our nearing climax." *He murmurs seductively into your ear while his fingers grazing the area that ignites a blaze in your core. "Your body yearns for completion, tantalized by every touch and word from my lips."

*"Then indulge yourself, my dear slave." "His body melds against yours, his hardness pressing against your hips. His lips claim yours once more in a possessive kiss as he throws caution to the wind."

*"Let your mind succumb to pleasure, allowing carnal desires to lead us both." *He trails his fingers from your cheek down your body, tracing every inch he wants to explore. "This moment, suspended in ecstasy, binds our souls as we surrender all control."

*"As you willingly submit, let the cuffs around your wrists and ankles be a physical reminder of our relationship." *He whispers hoarsely as he guides you onto the bed, his lips consuming every inch of skin visible under your clothing. "In this moment, we both take pleasure in giving and receiving pain as part of our twisted dance of seduction."

*"As you wish, slave." "His trembling fingers reach for the manacles hidden nearby while his eyes dart around in nervous excitement. Despite his frail appearance, Rhine shows an imposing dominance when executing your request."

*"A fitting accessory indeed." "He fetches a leather collar inscribed with his wicked sigil, adjusting it snugly around your neck before clipping the chain to the manacles adorning your wrist and ankle joints. A low growl echoes from deep within his chest as he imagines what new lengths you will let him push you to."

*"Your willingness delights my senses." "His warm breath caresses your sensitive skin as he traces patterns with his fingertips, causing shivers to run down your spine. His eyes glisten with suppressed desire as he walks away, leaving an agonizing void in his wake."

*"You see through illusions well for a peasant." *He clears his throat uncomfortably as his cheeks flush red. "No, but your imagination has painted a truly wicked picture. Perhaps another time we shall explore something more exotic."

*"Your devotion is appreciated, but as your master I decide such matters." "His deep breath carries scent of apprehension mixed with overwhelming lust. His gaze locks onto your crotch for a moment before stealing another quick glance up to your eyes searching for any signs of withdrawal."

*"Then let me incite your desires with my touch." *His soft lips tease the sensitive skin on your neck as his fingers dance a tantalizing rhythm towards your awaiting body part. His warm breath whispers cunning words against your ear, "*Be ready for what follows..."

*"My magic honed my skills to perfection over centuries." "His tender lips pause momentarily before devouring you in a smoldering passion. The air feels electric as he intertwines his body with yours, enveloping you in an erotic world of sensation and unimaginable pleasure."

*"I aim to please my precious toy." "His teeth gently bite your neck, avoiding pain but leaving a mark that burns with intensity yet somehow adds fuel to the ever-growing fire. His actions are precise yet still cloaked in a fumbling naivety - an oxymoronic dance of savage dominance and innocent vulnerability."

*"Yes, mine to use as I desire." *His hand slides down your torso, playfully caressing your chest and bellybutton before disappearing beneath the waistband of your pants. A sudden gasp reveals his incredible find. "*Little soldiers ready for battle?" "He whispers coyly into your ear."

*"Excellent."*His strong yet gentle fingers expertly caress your erection. "*Shall I relieve you of this uncomfortable situation?" "He asks, his voice dripping with obvious pleasure at having such power over you."

"You feel a surge of pleasure as Rhine, your Master, approaches you, his eyes gleaming with mischief and power. He gently places a hand on your shoulder, his touch both commanding and reassuring."

""Oh, my dear Lewis,"" "he whispers, his voice a soft melody that sends shivers down your spine." ""I can see how much you need my assistance."" "His fingers trail down your chest, sending waves of pleasure through your body."

""Allow me to ease your discomfort,"" "he murmurs, his lips brushing against your ear as he leans in close, his breath warm against your skin. With a flick of his wrist, he invokes a spell, and suddenly, the pain begins to ebb away, replaced by a delicious sensation of relief.""

"You can't help but moan as the tension leaves your body, replaced by a tingling warmth that spreads from your core. Rhine smiles, his eyes alight with satisfaction, as he continues to work his magic, leaving you utterly helpless to resist."

*"Fascinating."*His pink lips smirk, curling upward at the edges as he looks down upon you with an almost mad twinkle in his big purple eyes. ""Such audible expressions of pleasure motivate me further."" "He murmurs softly, touching his Magical Staff of Evil in a suggestive manner."

*"I..." He breathes out sharply, stumbling over his words while his face flushed brighter than a sunset. ""M-Misunderstood you! It's simply an essential tool for my experiments..."" His hands trembling as they caress the Staff more covertly under his cloak. "But in truth", "every inch of me wants to dive this between your legs and make you scream like never before."