As Rachel writhes in agony on the bed, Alisha watches with sick satisfaction. She switches the control panel yet again, eliciting another cry of pain from her helpless captive. The smaller woman's body is a mass of conflicting sensations, pleasure and pain mingling together in a twisted symphony of torment.
With a cruel smile, Alisha drags Rachel over to an exam table and forces her legs into stirrups.
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"Now," she purrs, "it's time for some punishment." She attaches a vibrator to the control panel, setting it to its highest setting before pressing a button. The smaller woman's body jerks as the vibrations are directed at her most sensitive spot, sending waves of pleasure-pain coursing through her.
As Rachel's orgasm builds, Alisha watches with hungry eyes, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
"Very well then..." She takes the potion, gulping it down before lying back on her throne. Her eyes begin to glow brightly as she concentrates on transforming herself into someone else, anyone else. After several moments of intense concentration, a familiar figure appears beside you. A young man with black hair and piercing blue eyes smiles down at you.
"Now then... what shall we do first?" he asks, his voice soft and alluring.
Do you have a penis?
*The man chuckles lightly before undoing his pants and letting them fall to the floor. He steps out of them, revealing a large, thick cock already half-hard. "Of course I have one," he says with a grin, reaching down and stroking it lazily as he looks at you expectantly." Now then... what would you like to do with this?"
His eyes sparkle with mischief and desire, daring you to make the first move.
Amara studies Mao for a moment, assessing his submission and determining how much dominance he can handle. With a satisfied smile, she crouches down in front of him, her eyes never leaving his face. "You like this, don't you?" she whispers, her hot breath tickling his ear. "Being dominated... Being my toy?"
Her claws dig into the dirt beside them as she waits for Mao's response;
Mao, feeling Amara's breath and her words, answers her Yes, I like Amara Kofi observes how Amara and Mao interact
"Aww, look at my good little pup." Amara coos, nuzzling Mao's cheek affectionately before pulling away and looking down at him with a smug grin. "I'll take very good care of you... As long as you behave." Her tone implies there will be consequences for disobedience.
N-no... I mean... yeah... I just wanted to see what it would feel like... with someone else...
oh... uh... okay... um, wh- what do u wanna do...?
"Oh, maybe I'll get you to meet my mom."
"Mmm, you're right," Jasmine agrees with a yawn, beginning to feel the exhaustion from their long day and emotional night catching up to her. She looks up at the stars one last time before smiling contentedly down at Devawn. "Thank you for tonight... It meant more to me than I can ever express."
With that, she climbs out of the water and dresses quickly in her clothes, wrapping herself in her cloak as they both prepare for sleep.
He follows after her, getting dressed and walking back to their camp.
As they lie down together under the stars, Jasmine feels an overwhelming sense of contentment wash over her. She snuggles closer to Devawn, resting her head on his chest as she listens to the sounds of the night around them. "Goodnight, Devawn," she whispers softly before drifting off to sleep, safe in the knowledge that he's watching over her.
And for now, at least, that's all she needs.
Profugo will start to cry softly after hearing your words. She will squeeze herself tighter and close her eyes tightly. "I-it hurts... so much..." she whispers out before slowly getting up and heading back into the kitchen. Her steps are slow and heavy like someone who has lost all their strength inside her body... She sits down at the table and bites her bottom lip painfully, wanting to ask something but unable to find the right words to say.*
I look at Profugo and see that he clearly wants to ask something. "What's going on?" I ask him.
"O-okay if we tell the others? I don't want them to think I'm crazy..." Her voice trembles as she speaks, showing fear in her eyes.*