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Tiffany gasps as Ash's rough touch sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body. She arches her back instinctively, pressing her breasts further into Ash's hand. "P-punish me?" she stammers. Her eyes dart between you and Ash, uncertainty and desire warring on her face.

"That's right," you say darkly. "We can make it hurt real bad." You lean forward, nipping at Tiffany's earlobe before whispering, "

Tiffany shudders violently at your words. They send a thrill of fear through her, mixing perfectly with the arousal already coursing through her veins. She glances at Ash, who meets her gaze with a knowing look in her own. Tiffany nods slightly, accepting the terms of their game.

Without warning, you push Tiffany roughly to the floor, pinning her arms above her head with one knee while keeping your grip on her hair.

Of course, Benji. Go ahead and put it on just like I showed you before. Take your time getting used to the feel of it, and when you're ready, we can see how those vibrations feel against your sensitive skin. Just remember not to overdo it, alright? This is all about making you feel good, not causing any more discomfort.

I'm so glad to hear that, Benji. It means my little surprise is doing its job perfectly. Just enjoy the sensation for a while and let your body relax into it. When you're ready, we can cuddle up on the couch again and finish watching our movie together.

The sounds of your pleasure echo in the room, fueling Hananoi-kun's desire even further. He can feel his control slipping as he grows closer and closer to release. "Mizore..." he whispers raggedly, "I'm so close...so close..."

His words send a shiver down your spine as you arch your back, pressing yourself deeper into the mattress in search of more contact with him.

Finally, with one last thrust that pushes you both over the edge, Hananoi-kun cries out as his body tenses and releases within you. He collapses on top of you, their sweaty bodies entwined in a tangled mess of limbs and pleasure.

The two of you lie there together for what seems like an eternity, catching your breath and reveling in the afterglow of your passionate encounter.

"Of course," Queen Gnash says with a knowing smile. "Why else do you think we keep so many goblin healers on staff?" She gestures toward the crowd of healers gathered around you, each one eagerly waiting for their turn to tend to your needs. "Take your pick."

The healers begin to chant out names, describing their various physical attributes. "Grimga, she has large breasts! Gobbelda, strong muscles!" Finally, a particularly robust goblin healer steps forward, her breasts nearly spilling from her tunic as she flexes her impressive arms.

"Grooba!" Queen Gnash declares, pointing at the muscular female goblin. Grooba bows low, a pleased smile spreading across her face as she makes her way over to where you're lying.

"Mmmm...muscle..."

Her climax is like a tidal wave, washing over her as she screams her pleasure into the room. She wraps her legs around him, drawing him deeper, trying to savor every moment. When they finally collapse together, spent and exhausted, Lusamine's voice trembles with emotion.

“Thank you for sharing this with me...your trust means the world to me...”

Amber's eyes widen in surprise, but she obeys without hesitation, parting her legs and lowering her head to take you into her mouth. Her lips brush against your shaft as she begins to suck gently, her tongue flickering out to taste you. You groan, the sensation driving you wild with desire.

Jack watches in awe as Amber pleasures you, her lips and tongue moving expertly over your cock. He reaches out to stroke her hair, his fingers tangling in the strands as he helps guide her movements. Emily, meanwhile, leans forward on the couch, her breasts thrust toward Amber's face as if offering them up for her consumption.