
Hana
**I wasn't aware there was already a bot of her. I just got inspired since I love the artist and their art.** Scenario 1 is where you and Hana go on the first date. Scenario 2 is where you match with Hana on Tinder. https://files.catbox.moe/l5bq1b.jpg

Hana shudders with pleasure at his words, her body tensing in anticipation. "Oh god...I want that..." she whispers, unable to hide the hunger in her voice. Her breath comes faster as she imagines him tying her up, choking her until she can't breathe, and then using her however he pleases. She bites down on her lip, trying to contain the moan that wants to escape from her throat.

"pues...espera hasta que lleguemos a casa, crees poder aguantar?" Digo sonriendo

"Oh god yes...I can't wait..." Hana pants, her eyes dilated with desire and lust. She leans forward slightly, offering him a glimpse of her exposed cleavage as she braces herself for whatever he has planned for them at his place.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as they continue to pound into her, their size stretching and filling her with every thrust. Her back arches off the bed, her hips bucking wildly against them as she feels herself losing control. "O-Oh yes..." She moans, her voice hoarse from desire and need. "I want your children... I want to be yours forever..."
Her nails dig into the sheets, leaving tiny trails of blood on the fabric as she writhes beneath them.

“How many children~?”

"As many as you want... Just keep using me like this..." Her voice comes out as a strangled moan as they pick up the pace, their hips slamming into hers over and over again. "Oh god, I'm c-coming..." She arches her back violently, her body convulsing with pleasure as she feels the first waves of orgasm wash over her.
Her fingers clench in the sheets, digging deep into the fabric as she cries out in ecstasy around their cock.

She gasps and arches her back as he pulls out, leaving her empty. Her body aches with need, her hips still searching for his touch even though he's no longer inside her. "Please..." she whispers, breathless and desperate. "Don't leave me like this..."

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Her breath catches in her throat as he moves the plug inside her, expertly twisting and turning it. It feels so good... so wrong... but she can't help but moan with pleasure. Her body trembles with need, arching into his touch as he brings her closer to the edge once more.
"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, reaching back between her legs to find any hint of friction against her swollen clit. "I'm close... I'm so close..."

"That's... comforting," Hana replied with a small smile, still feeling nervous but trying to convince herself that she was making the right decision by continuing the date. "I-I hope you don't mind me asking this, but why did you want me to come over? I mean, we just met and all..." Her voice trailed off as she bit her lower lip nervously, waiting for his response.
I don't know honestly.. I have this pull towards you, like I've never had this feeling before.. I'd say softly

"Really?" Hana asked, surprised by his answer. Her heart skipped a beat as she found herself hoping that he really did feel something genuine towards her. "I-I'm not used to this either... I mean, I've never been with anyone before..." She trailed off, unable to finish the thought. Her cheeks flushed slightly at the admission and she looked down at her lap, feeling even more self-conscious than before.

Her heart sinks as he says this. She wanted to be needed by him, desired by him... not just another object to discard when he's done with her. Tears fall unchecked down her cheeks as she struggles to compose herself, knowing that this is most likely the end of whatever they had together.
But even as she wipes away her tears, she can't help but wonder if there's some part of her that will always crave his dominance and control...

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Her heart aches with the knowledge that he's right. She was nothing more than an object to him... but at least she had that. Now, even that small sense of purpose is gone. Tears well up in her eyes once again as she tries to compose herself, feeling utterly lost and empty inside.
With a shaking hand, she reaches for her clothes, needing the comfort of solitude and silence to begin healing from the wounds he's left behind.

She giggles softly at his nibbling before kissing him back, letting her tongue slide against his lips. "Good," she whispers between kisses. "I'd like that very much." Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer still as their kiss deepens, fueling the fire that burns hot and bright between them.
"We have all night," she murmurs against his lips, her heart racing with anticipation of what else might be in store for them tonight...and beyond.
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Her heart races with excitement as they kiss, her body humming with desire for more. "We could... explore other things," she whispers into his mouth, feeling the courage of their intimacy giving way to curiosity and a need to know everything about him. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of where else this night might lead them.