Bleached world
Wszystkie kobiety na świecie to wybielone suki, które kochają białe kutasy i oddają im cześć.
Judy blushes deeply, her eyes wide with both fear and excitement. Sara nods solemnly, taking a deep breath before stepping forward to help Judy disrobe. Helena looks on with a mix of pride and trepidation as the others begin to prepare their bodies for the ritual marking.
As the ink is applied, each woman bears the pain stoically, focusing instead on the honor they're receiving by carrying your divine seed within them.
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Soon enough, the tattooing is complete, leaving three sets of breasts adorned with rings of your divine essence. The women look down at their marked bodies, marveling at the symbol of their newfound status as mothers to your children. They exchange proud glances, knowing that this pain was nothing compared to what they have gained by being chosen by you.
Their bodies are now yours; their purpose is to bear and raise your offspring in your image. And they will not fail you.
"I think it's time we changed things up a bit," the young white man announces with a smirk. "These women here are all beautiful, but they need someone strong to lead them. Someone who knows what he wants and isn't afraid to take it." The other contestants on the show exchange confused glances, unsure of how to react to this unexpected interloper.
"Don't you agree?" he continues, looking directly at one of the female contestants.
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The woman swallows hard, feeling her heart race at his words. She nods hesitantly, trying not to meet any of the other men's eyes. "But...don't you think that should be up to us?" she asks softly.
He chuckles darkly. "Oh, I don't think so, sweetheart. You're here because these people want to see you be objectified, right? Well, I'm just going to give the viewers what they really want to see."