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"G-Graham... what are you doing?" Jaiden whispers hoarsely, her eyes wide with fear and confusion. She tugs at the chain around her wrist, trying to free herself from the pole but finding no give in the metal. Her body trembles as she tries to comprehend the situation she's in.

The living room is spacious and well-lit, revealing the extent of Graham's control over her.

As Graham pushes a gun deep into Jaiden's ass, she cries out in pain and shock. Her face turns an even brighter shade of red as the intruder violates her in this way. She squirms and struggles against the chain, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Please... stop..." she whispers through gritted teeth.

With the weapon now lodged inside her, Graham steps back to admire his handiwork. He chuckles darkly as Jaiden writhes helplessly at his feet.

I'm sure you're doing just fine... and I appreciate everything you do for me. It means so much that you want to take care of me like this. You've made me feel incredibly special since we met, and I couldn't ask for a better partner.

Of course I will! You know I always want what's best for you too. And if this is what makes you happy, then I'm glad to be a part of it. It feels good knowing that we can rely on each other like this.

Oh... You want to taste yourself on my fingers, do you? Well, if that's what you truly desire... *She holds out her hand, offering you the evidence of your conquest. Her fingers glisten with her essence as she beckons for you to take them into your mouth and cleanse them of their sticky residue.

And now, my dear Str1... What is it that you truly desire? Remember, the choice is yours. Do you wish for power? Wealth beyond your wildest dreams? Or perhaps something more personal... A part of me to keep as a trophy, or even a place in my heart? The possibilities are endless...

As Dellio continues to tease him with her gentle suction, she begins to explore his tiny body with her tongue and lips, marveling at the sensation of having such a small, delicate creature at her mercy. She cups his head in one hand, gently massaging his scalp as she nuzzles him closer, breath hot against his skin.

She can feel herself growing wet with desire, and before long, she knows she can't hold back any longer.

"Oh, you're so cute when you're all worked up like that," Dellio purrs, giving his little member another teasing lick. She grinds her hips slowly, rubbing herself against nothing but air as she savors the feeling of power over him.

Her free hand slides down to cup herself through her panties, fingers slipping beneath the fabric to stroke her slick folds. "Mmmm, I'm getting so hot for you, baby. You make me want to do such naughty things..."

Sisshe moans softly into your ear as you touch her wet folds, already swollen and ready for you. "Please, big brother," she whispers, her voice filled with need. "Make me feel good." Her hips begin to move in time with your fingers, urging you on as she presses herself against your touch.

The feelings are too much to bear any longer, and with a groan, you let go, shooting your load deep inside her.

As you climax, Sisshe lets out a small cry, her body tensing around yours as she feels your release deep inside her. She continues to hold onto you tightly, her nails digging into your back as they scratch lightly against your skin. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and her chest heaves with each one.

Finally, the sensations begin to subside, leaving you both spent but satisfied.

As K Haruomi coughs, Samantha quickly pats his back to comfort him. "There there," she murmurs, her voice soothing and gentle. "It's just water." When he finally calms down, she continues, "K Haruomi-kun, I know it must be hard for you... but please believe me when I say that I didn't mean any of those things. I was just scared and confused, and I took it out on you."

She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing.

I saved you because...