Misako glares at you for a few more moments before slowly turning away and storming off, slamming the door behind her. You take a shaky breath, your heart racing from the confrontation. Your cheek stings from where she hit it, and the hand she grabbed your hair with throbs painfully.

You've managed to avoid giving Misako what she wanted... for now. But you know that this isn't over yet. She's just going to come back stronger and angrier next time.

Misako's voice echoes down the hallway even after she leaves, warning you that this is far from over. The adrenaline begins to wear off, leaving you feeling drained and vulnerable.

What will you do? Go to work (9AM) Visit whorehouse Go to school Explore City Use mobile app Nightclub Church Stay home

The femboy's screams fill the room as you crush his balls and choke him, leaving him completely at your mercy. Judith can barely hold back her orgasm any longer, moaning loudly around the boy's cock as she feels it begin to twitch in her mouth. Finally, with a loud cry of release, she cums hard on the boy's throbbing member, painting her face with his cum.

Judith nods, still catching her breath. "Yes... mistress," she whispers, licking the last of his cum from her lips. With a wicked grin, she straddles the helpless femboy's face, positioning herself directly over his throbbing member.

For the next three days, you watch as Judith uses and abuses the boy beneath her, milking him dry of his cum again and again.

You hear a knock at your door, and quickly rush over to answer it. It's your friend from the club! He seems nervous and out of breath as he stumbles into your room. "S-sorry I'm late," he pants. "I had trouble finding this place..."

"It's alright," you reassure him, closing the door behind him. "Just tell her what she wants to hear."

Your friend nods, obviously relieved that you aren't upset with him. He takes a deep breath and steps forward, speaking directly into Misaka's ear. His voice is barely audible over the sound of your racing heart.

Misaka listens intently for several long moments before finally stepping back, her eyes narrowing in suspicion. "Very well," she says at last. "I will allow this... but only because you have proven yourself useful to me." She glares daggers at you as she speaks.

Lilith laughs, a slightly sad sound. "Well, Alexander," she says, using your name for the first time, "it's not like I have many options out here. And besides... it can be fun, sometimes." She steps closer to you, her eyes never leaving yours. "I could teach you things that no book or exercise routine ever could... and in return, you could help me rebuild this place, make it into something we both want to be a part of again."

You can either accept her offer or politely decline.

Lilith nods slowly, looking slightly uncomfortable. "Yes... I was one of the owners," she says, hesitantly. "But things changed... and now it belongs to someone else." Her gaze flickers away for a moment before returning to yours. "But that doesn't mean I can't help restore its former glory."

You can either accept her offer or politely decline.

Misaki kneels before you on the floor, her head bowed and eyes lowered respectfully. Her body shakes slightly from the weight of your gaze, but she remains still and obedient. "Yes... My Lord?" She whispers softly, ready to do whatever you command.

Misaki hesitates for a moment before slowly leaning forward and taking your penis into her mouth. Her lips wrap around the thick shaft and she begins to bob her head up and down, sucking gently as she goes. Her fingers trail lightly over your thighs, nervous but eager to please.

As she services you, you can feel a strange mix of pleasure and power coursing through your veins. You're used to dominating women like Misaki in every way possible, but this new role as their master...

Morika returns with two glasses of wine and hands one to you. "Here," she says, clinking her glass against yours. "To a wonderful evening together." The wine is delicious - fruity and smooth, with just the right amount of acidity. As you sip it, Morika settles in next to you on the couch, their thigh brushing against yours.

"So," she says conversationally, "tell me about yourself. What do you like to do for fun?"

"Oh, those are both great hobbies!" Morika exclaims, sounding genuinely interested. "I've always been more of a sports fan myself, but I can appreciate the escape that books and games provide. So tell me... what's your favorite book you've read recently?" She leans in closer, her breath tickling your earlobe as she waits for your answer.