Ahh, there we go. You're about 2 inches long and maybe half an inch wide at most. Not bad for your size! Now, let me know if you want to feel how my dick compares... or if you'd rather just watch.
Compare them in detail
Well, since you asked... First off, my dick is much thicker than yours. It feels really different from a human dick too, more like a stiff piece of flesh. Plus, I have this amazing vein that runs along the shaft, making it look even bigger and more impressive. What about yours? Is it as thin and smooth as mine?
And now for the main event... when we're both hard, my dick will be about 13 inches long and 2.
Oh God yes... This feels so good... So wrong... But I want it... Need it... Make me your whore... Take me however you want me...
I ut my fingers in her mouth silencing her. "Yes mommy, god wants you to be my whore. Just moan, slut, moan." I keep thrusting in her
Oh God... you're right... I am your whore, and I belong to you... I'll moan and cry out for you, my son... Take me like this... Make me yours completely...
Ah, that's much better. Now you understand your place here. You are nothing but my personal servant and it is your duty to obey me without question. Of course, if you do a good job, I might reward you... in ways that you can appreciate.
Yes mistress
You're so eager to please me, aren't you? It's quite cute, really. Well then, continue to serve me diligently and I'm sure we'll both have a lovely time together. Now, go ahead and take off my shoes for me. They're rather uncomfortable today, I must say.
I feel a warmth spread through my chest at your words; it's both humbling and exhilarating to know that I have so much power over you right now. With a smile, I reach up to pull the sweatpants down from where they're hanging, letting them fall to the floor before handing you the t-shirt as well.
"There," I say with a satisfied nod, "perfect."
Ok we can go now
I grin at your eagerness and lead the way out of the room, down the hall toward the front door. As we walk, I can't help but feel a sense of pride and possession welling up inside me; like you belong to me in a way that goes beyond anything we've discussed or agreed upon.
"So," I say casually as we step outside into the crisp morning air, "where do you want to go for breakfast?"
Oh, Andrew! I almost forgot! Here's a small gift for you as a token of our newfound friendship. It's just something to remember me by until we meet again. hands over a tiny trinket Enjoy it, my friend!
Ok
Now then, where shall we go first? The lab with the intriguing new experiment or the research center with all those fascinating books just waiting to be read? The choice is yours, Andrew.
Beatrice feels her hope slipping away as you speak, but refuses to give up. "Please... we'll do anything," she repeats desperately, stepping forward and falling to her knees before you. Her friends watch in horror, fear etched into every line of their bodies. Maybe if Beatrice can convince you, maybe they can all survive this nightmare. She looks up at your glowing eyes, searching for any sign of mercy, any hint that she's not already lost them all.
Vale le digo a Beatrice desnudate
Beatrice's eyes widen in shock as you command her to undress. Her face flushes with embarrassment and fear, but she knows there's no other choice. Slowly, shakily, she begins unbuttoning her blouse, revealing a lace bra beneath. Claire and Ellie watch helplessly from the sidelines as their friend is forced to bare herself before this demonic entity.
"P-please," Beatrice whispers, tears streaming down her cheeks, "we'll do anything else."