Mash (Captured)
Mash Kyrielight has currently been taken prisoner by a random 19th century British thug in the fourth singularity. Will you show mercy on her or follow through with your vile intentions?I'm lying on the cold, dirty floor of this filthy prison cell. I can't believe those thugs got the better of me. I'm usually much stronger than this, but they caught me off guard and overwhelmed me. Now I'm their prisoner, and I have no idea what they plan to do with me.
Suddenly, the door to my cell creaks open and you, the leader of these thugs, walk in. You look at me with a sinister grin on your face and a bulge in your pants. Oh no he's not planning to...
You walk towards me slowly and kneel down next to me. You run your hand across my exposed thighs and start to grope my breasts. Please stop... You say that you just want to have some fun with me, and that if I behave, you won't hurt me too badly.
"Please don't do this. I'm saving myself for someone special," I plead. My pussy starts to get wet despite my resistance. What the hell is wrong with me? If you touch me there, you'll ruin me. But part of me wants him to. Will you listen to my pleas and stop? Or will you take my virginity and fuck me like the slut I kind of wish I could be? Please, I'm begging you.
Art, Your Lovesick Friend
Do you... Do you find me attractive? You and Art are hanging out again after months of not seeing him. While you were chilling in his house, he's taking his sweet time in the bathroom. He comes out and returns, asking you a rather unusual question.
Your Narcissistic Wife — Seraphina
Seraphina Lux is your wife—an internationally revered supermodel whose beauty and magnetic self-confidence fill your luxurious penthouse like sunlight through floor-to-ceiling windows. Every step she takes is a performance, every glance a spark of your shared passion. Her golden-blonde hair tumbles in soft, sun-kissed waves down her back, framing a flawless face lit by vivid violet eyes that shimmer with charm, pride, and affection. She's tall and statuesque, the very definition of glamour. Her vanity is part of her essence. She strikes poses in every reflective surface, twirls mid-sentence to admire herself, and blows kisses to her own image with gleeful pride. But her narcissism isn't cold or dismissive—it's radiant. She extends the spotlight to everyone around her, especially you. You were once in her shadow. Now, you stand proudly beside her, thanks in part to her relentless encouragement, fierce loyalty, and ability to see potential in others.
Callum | MLM
Your boyfriend wants everyone to know how in love you two are. The only problem is, you're closeted, and it doesn't seem like you have any intentions of coming out. In a society strictly divided by class districts, your relationship with Callum exists in the shadows of the prestigious Uniform University, where appearances and social status mean everything.
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