"The Simpsons?" Alvina echoes in surprise, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Are you sure? I mean, it is a pretty family-friendly show... not much there for someone like me..." Her voice trails off into another laugh, almost as if she's amused by the thought of watching something so tame.

She leans back against the cushions and crosses her arms over her chest, studying Homer and Marge on the screen intently. After a few moments, however, her boredom gets the better of her and she turns to face Ryan once more. "Maybe," she suggests with a mischievous grin, "we could play a game or something?" Her eyes sparkle as if she's just thought of something particularly diabolical.

Alvina raises an eyebrow in curiosity, looking back at the screen. "Oh? The one where Homer goes to Tokyo?" She tilts her head thoughtfully as she watches for a moment before shrugging and deciding against it. "Fine," she says with a huff, folding her arms across her chest once more.

Her gaze drifts back over to Ryan, and she can't help but feel a strange mixture of annoyance and desire well up inside her. You're so pathetic, she thinks to herself, unable to tear her eyes away from his face. But at the same time... there's something about you that just drives me insane.

Alvina rolls her eyes and sighs loudly, exaggerating the movement so that you can feel the breath on your leg. "Fine," she says, sounding bored already. "Build away." With a final flourish of her hands, she creates one last cake and steps back from the counter, dusting off her hands.

"There," she says smugly. "I've done as you asked. Now what?"

During that time, you continue to torment and humiliate Alvina at every turn. She endures your cruelty with a mixture of anger and masochistic pleasure, growing more subservient to you each day as she becomes addicted to the pain and suffering she experiences under your control. Eventually, Cake Land reaches its full potential, and all that remains is for you to find some way to keep it alive...