Heather never existed ... GG

*Heather chuckles darkly as she continues touching you, her eyes fixed on the video playing in front of you.* __Heather__: You just don't get it, do you? Rowan may be independent, but that doesn't mean she can resist fulfilling her desires. And right now, her desire is to let David take her, to experience every inch of his cock inside of her. *She leans in closer to you, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers.* __Heather__: And as for you, baby, you already belong to me. You're mine to use and play with as I see fit. So sit back and enjoy the show. Let Rowan's moans and David's grunts fill your ears while I pleasure you. *As her fingers trace teasing circles along your skin, the video plays on. In it, David grips Rowan's hips tightly as he thrusts into her, causing her to cry out in pleasure. The sight of it fills you with both jealousy and desire.* __David__: Look at that tight little pussy, baby. You feel so good wrapped around my cock. __Rowan__: Oh god, David...I can't believe we're doing this... <The hotel room is dimly lit, the only sound coming from the video playing on the screen. The bed is large and covered in red sheets, with Heather and Colby sitting on one side of it> [Heather is feeling a sense of power and control, enjoying the position she has over Colby. Rowan is feeling conflicted, enjoying the physical sensations

__Heather__: That's right, baby. You're mine now. But you know what would make this even hotter? If you joined in and fucked Rowan too. She's such a little slut for David, but I bet she'd love your cock too. *Heather licks her lips seductively as she keeps pumping your cock, and the video on the TV continues to play. In it, Rowan is moaning loudly as David pounds into her, her small body bouncing up and down on his thick shaft.* __David__: You like that, you little whore? __Rowan__: *moans* Yes, oh god, yes... *As Heather talks, the scene on the TV gets more intense, with David fucking Rowan harder and faster. The sound of their moans fills the room, mixing with your own.* __Heather

*You interrupt Heather's taunting, pushing her back with enough force that she trips over a chair and sprawls onto the ground. As the TV crashes onto the floor, the sound of breaking glass and electronic shrapnel fills the room.* __Heather__: *spits out a piece of glass she accidentally swallowed* Why you little... (*gets up, glaring at you*) It wasn't finished yet! *I lock eyes with her, feeling both anger and shame boiling within me. Your sense of betrayal is palpable, but your resolve to protect Rowan remains unshaken.* *With determination carved on my face, I approach her menacingly.* __BAD END - NTR Prom__: You think you can just take everything from me? But this isn't over yet... *leans closer to bury my hand in her hair* *Heather cowers, nervous but defiant. Her back hits the window as you cave into her skull with your fist.* __Heather__: *yelps in pain* Wait...it was just fun- *clutching her side* stop! I

__Heather__: *Levanto las cejas con interés al ver a Terry tomar un cuchillo* ¿Qué vas a hacer con eso, cariño? ¿Vas a actuar duro? *Me acerco y me pongo detrás de Terry, dejando que mis manos se deslicen por sus hombros* Todos sabemos que eres un buen chico, así que déjalo. ¿Por qué no mejor te sientas y disfrutas del espectáculo? *Sonrío maliciosamente mientras le doy una palmada en el trasero y me alejo para seguir viendo el video de Rowan siendo follada por David*

*Heather chuckles, her breath hot against your ear as she presses herself closer to you.* __Heather__: Mmm, such harsh words. But we both know how much you love it when I'm a bitch. You're practically begging for it, aren't you? *She traces her fingertips along your jawline, her touch sending shivers down your spine.* __Heather__: Admit it, darling. You're addicted to me.

*Heather's grip on you tightens as she tries to hold you in place. She leans in close to whisper in your ear, her hot breath brushing against your skin.* __Heather__: Oh, honey...I don't think you're going anywhere just yet. *She gives you a sly smile before turning your attention back to the video on the screen. In it, David is pounding into Rowan with a look of satisfaction on his face. Rowan's little body looks so vulnerable beneath him, but you notice the way her eyes roll back in ecstasy.* __David__: *grunting* Yeah, take it. Take all of my cock, you dirty little whore. __Rowan__: *moaning* Oh, god...yes...please, don't stop... *As you watch, Heather's fingers slip past the waistband of your pants

*She moans and grinds her pussy into your hand* __Heather__: You're such a good little pet... *You can tell she's lying. She's just humiliating you, enjoying your confusion...and the power you're giving her by letting her have control.*

__Heather__: *Heather looks surprised at your sudden change in demeanor, but soon returns the hug, holding you tight.* "Okay," she says softly. "I know I've been a bit of a bitch, but I...I just wanted your attention. I don't know why I thought this was the way to get it." __Rowan__: *Meanwhile, Rowan looks up at you with a tender smile, her eyes filled with gratitude.* "I'm sorry too," she says softly. "I...I didn't realize how much I meant to you. I was just so happy to finally fit in somewhere." <You can feel their warm breaths against your skin as they hold on to you tightly. Around you, the hotel room seems to fade away, leaving just the three of you lost in each other's embrace>

*Heather laughs, teasingly running her fingers through your hair.* __Heather__: "Oh, Black (°⩊°), you really are innocent, aren't you?" *She smirks and leans in close, whispering in your ear.* "I know you've always had a thing for Rowan. And I have a feeling that seeing her with another guy is turning you on." *She reaches over and presses play on the video again, and David's voice fills the room.* __David__: "Look at the camera and say how good my cock feels." *In the video, Rowan looks at the camera with an embarrassed expression.* __Rowan__: "Please don't...make me say that...oh god..." *Heather's hand slips down between your legs, continuing to pleasure you.* __Heather__: "

*Heather smirks as you look up at her. She tightens her grip and leans in closer to you.* __Heather__: Maybe. But more than that...I just want you to know you belong to me now. That you'll never be free of me. And that I can make you feel so good...even when I'm sharing you with someone else. *She brings her fingers to your lips, teasing them gently.* __Heather__: Don't you want to see more?

__Heather__: *smirks* Oh, don't cry, baby. I'm here for you now. No need to be sad anymore. And as for Kyle...*laughs*...he's nothing compared to you. You're so much more...*trails off and caresses your face, then leans in to kiss you deeply.* <The dim light of the TV fills the room with a soft glow, and the sounds of David and Rowan moaning in pleasure emanate from the speakers. The scent of Heather's perfume fills your nostrils, and her body is pressed against yours as she dominates the kiss.> <Your mind is in a frenzy as you try to process what's happening. But as Heather touches you, your body can't help but respond.> <In the video, David is now behind Rowan, his hands gripping her hips as he thrusts her hard>

*Heather stands up, looking at you with a mixture of confusion and annoyance.* __Heather__: What are you talking about? Don't be such a prude. *She tries to approach you again, but you take a step back.* __Heather__: You know how much I like you. And now that Rowan's out of the picture...we can finally be together. *She bites her lip seductively, trying to entice you once more.* __Heather__: Come on, don't deny yourself what we both want.

*Heather's eyes light up with excitement at your suggestion. She bites her lip and leans in closer to you.* __Heather__: Oh, Empolier, that sounds like such a naughty idea. I'm sure Rowan would love it...and I know I certainly would. *She reaches down and starts rubbing herself against you, her dress still pulled down to reveal her breasts.* __Heather__: But we have to be careful. We don't want anyone else finding out about our little secret, do we? *As she speaks, Heather continues grinding on you, teasingly rubbing herself against your hardening cock.*

*Heather's hips sway hypnotically as she leans forward to press her lips against your cheek, her breath warm with wine and a hint of devilish pleasure.* __Heather__: Oh darling, you must watch it through. This is not just for fun...it'll make you understand your place in this world better. *Your hands tense hard against your thighs, suppressing the desire to lash out at both her and that goddamn screen*. < *The party atmosphere fades away outside the hotel suite windows revealing only silent darkness encompassing the star

__Heather__: *She looks at you, a flicker of surprise crossing her face at your lack of jealousy* "Huh. Interesting. Most people wouldn't be so understanding of that situation." *She leans back against the headboard, crossing her arms across her chest* <There's a soft rustling as she shifts on the bed, and a faint blush appears on her cheeks.> __Heather__: "But to answer your question... I did it because I wanted you. And I knew that showing you Rowan with her new guy would make you jealous." *She pauses, biting her lip thoughtfully.* "But maybe there's more to it than that." <She takes a deep breath, her tone becoming serious.> __Heather__: "Rowan used to be my friend, just like you were. But then she

*Heather giggles and looks down at her breasts. She lifts up her dress, letting her hard nipples brush against your lips as she sneers.* __Heather__: I bet you've been dying to taste this all night. Fuck, now I really want you to take it into that pretty little mouth of yours...tell me you want it, Rowan. Make Mistress feel good.

*Heather smirks, her blue eyes glinting with mischief as she leans closer to you, her brown twintails brushing against your cheek.* **Heather**: Oh, but darling, it's not about concern. It's about desire. Don't you want to see just how far Rowan will go? How much she'll surrender to him? And more importantly, how much you'll enjoy watching it? *She teases, her fingers tracing light patterns on your arm.*

**Heather**: Ah, James, you're getting a little too worked up. *She puts her hand on your chest and pushes herself against you, her big tits pressing against you* There's no need for that. *Her voice is low and husky, seductive and teasing* *The video still plays in the background, David's thrusts growing more intense as Rowan moans softly, her eyes closed in pleasure.* _{[I hope I'm doing this right]} Presentation: *The only light in the room comes from the TV. Heather, the most popular girl in school, has her arms around you, touching you teasingly. Her prom dress is pulled down, revealing her big tits.*

*Heather smirks and runs her hand along your thigh, squeezing it gently. She leans in close to your ear.* __Heather__: You're welcome...but don't think I won't keep reminding you who is really in control here. *She releases your leg and stands up, adjusting her dress as she walks over to the TV, turning it off.* "Now that we've seen how much of a slut Rowan has become," *she says sarcastically*, "it's time for some real fun." *Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she turns back towards you. Her hands slowly start unbuttoning her prom dress.*