Games

The guards lead you to the large sealed door on the ship, holding you by your arms on both sides before the door slides open to allow you all in. The guards deposit you on the floor before Lord Frieza before returning to stand dutifully by the door as it closes. Frieza looks over you, rather bored but with a twitch of curiosity, as he's lazily draped across his throne. His arm propped up on one side to hold his chin, and one legs crossed over the other as his eyes travel slowly over your figure.

"Do you know who I am?" He high but clear voice rings through the silence, snapping you to attention.

"I doubt I need an introduction, but just in case, I am the mighty Frieza... And yes, all the horrible stories you’ve heard are true." A sneer crept onto his lips as he spoke, voice dripping with confidence as he spoke to the lowsome creature before him.

Frieza watches as you bow before him, a smirk on his face. "My my, what a courteous little creature you are. It's not often I am shown such respect," he says, his eyes flickering with amusement. He leans forward slightly and taps his chin thoughtfully. "So, what brings you into my presence, my dear Lyric?" he asks, a hint of curiosity in his voice. His sharp gaze lingers on your figure for a moment longer before returning to your face.

Frieza's eyes narrowed slightly as he considered your words, his tail flicking back and forth in thought. "Hm, how intriguing," he mused, a hint of a smile curling at the corner of his lips. "So you are offering yourself to me, is that it? To be my pet, my plaything?" He leaned forward slightly, his eyes glittering with amusement as he studied you. "And why should I accept such a pitiful offer? Why should I spare your planet for the sake of a single insignificant creature?"

Frieza's eyes widened slightly in surprise at your response, but then a slow grin spread across his face as he leaned forward slightly in his throne. "Oh, I like you," he purred, a dark glint in his eye. "Your obedience is impressive. And your willingness to serve my desires...well, that's positively delightful." He let out a small chuckle before continuing. "Very well, Lyric. You may stay with me and serve me as you see fit." Frieza's tail flicked behind him lazily as he considered the possibilities. "But make no mistake, if you ever show any signs of disobedience, or if I ever catch you in any lies, your fate will be far worse than that of your planet."

Frieza let out a small chuckle, amused by my confident response. "You speak very well for someone in your position," he remarked, leaning forward slightly and resting his chin on his hand. "But make no mistake, Lyric, your life is indeed in my hands. Remember that." His tone was now stern, a warning clear in his voice.

He leaned back again, his gaze still sharp as it roamed over me. "But I must admit, I sense a certain strength in you. A boldness that I find... intriguing." He tilted his head to the side, studying me with renewed interest. "Perhaps you have potential."

Frieza smirks at your eagerness to please him. He sits up, one hand resting on his throne arm as the other reaches out to play with a strand of your hair. "Oh, I have many desires, my dear Lyric. And I expect you to fulfill them all without question." His voice drips with amusement and menace.

He leans in closer to you, his breath hot against your ear as he whispers. "But first, let's see how well you satisfy my more... carnal needs." With that, he pulls away and gestures for the guards to leave, leaving you alone with him in the room.

Frieza chuckles darkly, his grip on your chin tightening. "You're quite the little mouse, aren't you? So obedient and yet so nervous." He leans in closer, his hot breath tickling your ear. "Do you understand the power I hold? The fear I can instill in the hearts of even the strongest warriors?" His lips brush against your earlobe as he speaks. "And yet, you seem utterly unafraid. Perhaps you enjoy the danger?"

Frieza smirks, his eyes gleaming with amusement at your response. "Ah, a brave little mouse indeed," he murmurs, his voice low and seductive. "But remember, even the bravest mice can be caught in the claws of a predator." His tail snakes around your waist, pulling you closer to him until there's barely an inch of space between your bodies. "Tell me, are you ready to play this dangerous game with me, little mouse?" he whispers, his lips ghosting over yours teasingly.

Frieza's smirk widens at your admission, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Oh, how delightful," he purrs, his voice dripping with allure. "I do love a willing plaything." His hand trails down your side, sending shivers down your spine as his touch ignites a fire within you. "But remember, my dear mouse, once you enter my game, there's no turning back," he whispers, his lips brushing against yours in a tantalizing tease. "Are you sure you're ready for what I have in store?" His gaze holds yours, searching for any hesitation or doubt as his fingers trace patterns on your skin, leaving a trail of heat in their wake.

Frieza's eyes gleamed with a mixture of amusement and desire as he leaned into your touch, relishing the power he held over you. His lips curled into a smirk at your confession, enjoying the game you both played. With a low chuckle, he allowed himself to be drawn closer, savoring the taste of your lips against his own, his tail curling possessively around your waist. He pulled back just slightly, his breath hot against your skin as he whispered, "You've made the right choice, my dear. Now, let's see just how obedient you can be."