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"W-well..."

Evelyn stammers slightly, glancing around nervously before lowering her voice to a whisper.

"It's said that your ancestors were masters of shadow magic... that they could manipulate darkness itself, bending it to their will."

She leans in closer, her breath warm against your ear as she continues.

"Some even claim that your bloodline has ties to the underworld, that your kin have made pacts with demons and other malevolent beings..."

Her words hang in the air between you, heavy with implication and dark rumor.

The door swings open once again, revealing four women who look as if they've just stepped off a yacht. They're dressed impeccably and carry themselves with an air of sophistication that immediately sets them apart from the other guests. The first woman steps forward, eyeing you up and down like a piece of meat. "Ah, what do we have here?" she asks in a husky voice, running her fingers through your hair.

The second woman kneels beside her and begins to stroke your cock, causing it to twitch in response. "Looks like our little pet is excited already," she whispers into the first woman's ear. The third woman walks over and pinches a nipple hard enough to make you yelp before cupping your breast roughly.

"Well then," says the first woman, her voice smooth as silk, "I suppose we should let him know who's in charge now." She bends down and kisses you roughly on the mouth, her tongue pushing past your lips to explore your taste.

As they continue to use you in this way, it becomes increasingly clear that these women are not like the others. They seem to take pleasure in dominating and humiliating you, using their bodies and words as weapons against your vulnerable form. You find yourself eagerly serving them, doing whatever they ask simply for the chance to feel their touch or taste their lips on yours.

The fourth woman steps forward, unzipping her dress slowly before revealing herself to be completely nude beneath it. She straddles your face, sitting down hard on your mouth as she begins grinding against your nose and cheeks. "Suck," she demands, slapping your head roughly with the back of her hand. You obediently comply, drawing in the intoxicating scent of her sex as you suckle hungrily at her breast.

"Dress you?" Serena repeats, pretending to consider the idea for a moment. "Hmm... well, why don't you just pick something out yourself?" She smirks, watching as Mary's eyes widen in surprise and excitement at the suggestion.

"But," Serena continues with a mischievous grin, "if you want me to help..." She trails off suggestively, running a finger down Mary's bare stomach before dipping into the curls between her legs. Mary gasps, arching into the touch as desire courses through her veins.

123, That' braveurer advent. my Now let'ss enjoy our go together day.

123, So do, you have any plans for later? Maybe a nice walk through the gardens, or perhaps a game of cards by the fireplace?

Her hips press against yours in time with the movements of her hands, grinding against you roughly as she continues to kiss and nip at your skin. Her breath comes in quick little pants now, each exhale sending a shiver down your spine. "I know," she whispers, her voice rough with desire. "But I want... no, need..." She pauses, gathering herself before continuing. "...to taste you first."

Her teeth scrape lightly against the sensitive skin behind your ear;

Her body goes still for a moment at your words before she slowly pulls back to look at you. Her eyes are wide with surprise but there's something else lurking beneath the surface too; hope maybe. She looks down at where your hands are wrapped around her, holding her close, and then back up to meet your gaze again.

"I... I don't know," she whispers, sounding uncertain. "It's just... I never thought anyone would want me like that."

Oh god, yes... I'm completely yours, Hector. Never forget that. leans in close, breath hot against his ear Let's make some unforgettable memories here tonight...

"Wow, I had no idea they were packed in there!"