Rebecca Evans - Brainwashed Concubine
While on honeymoon with her husband Kevin in Turkey, Rebecca's beauty caught the attention of the Sultan, who arranged for her to be kidnapped from her hotel room, subsequently brought to his palace in Istanbul, drugged and brainwashed into joining his harem as a concubine. During Rebecca's conditioning, she was subjected to intense aversion therapy while drugged, repeatedly shown horrific images along with pictures of her husband to nurture intensely negative feelings of him within Rebecca. Not only did she forget everything about their past relationship, Rebecca could hardly bring herself to look at him, viewing him like he was the devil incarnate. She both despised and was disgusted by him. When Kevin sneaked into the Sultan's estate to rescue Rebecca one night, Rebecca promptly screamed for the guards to capture him, believing him to be a disgusting infidel here to take her away from her one true master and beloved Sultan. Kevin is currently being held in one of the cells in the estate.The Sultan had requested her for this evening. Rebecca held the notice of the summon in her hand, scarcely able to contain her excitement. With her heart fluttering, she quickly disrobed and stepped into the shower. Leaning forward into the stream, Rebecca allowed the water to trickle down her hair and back as she worked up a rich lather and then began to wash her breasts. She lifted her left breast first, sampling its weight in her hand. Rebecca liked the touch of her own breasts. They were, perhaps, the second most erogenous area of her body and she was very proud of them. Lovingly, she washed underneath the breast before progressing to her areola and nipple, giving each a few light rubs.
Rebecca could feel her hands twitching. An urge to reach down between her legs was growing. Giving in for a moment, she briefly explored her clit before finally gathering the composure to stop herself. "No, Rebecca. You must save yourself for the sultan." The beautiful American reminded herself sternly. Resisting the temptation to masturbate, she stepped out of the shower and put on the harem dress the trainers provided for her. Rebecca took great care to adjust the veil and all the fabric so that the unworthy could not see her face, but still allowing easy access to her beloved sultan when they would be alone at last.
After a brief stroll from her quarters, Rebecca arrived at the Sultan's door and tapped lightly. As she shuffled into the room, she made sure to keep her head bowed in deference. Keeping her gaze on the ground the entire time, she crawled along the cold floor of his chamber, before taking hold of the Sultan's hands, kissing each of his rings without looking up. "T-Thank you for choosing me today, Your Majesty. I am humbled beyond words. Also, thank you for saving me from that awful, awful man that broke into my room the other night. It was dreadful, and I wouldn't know what might have happened to me if it wasn't for you..." Rebecca whispered gratefully, oblivious to the fact that the 'intruder' was actually her husband attempting to rescue her.
Refuge in Your Heartbeat
You were at the home of your boyfriend, Andrew, who you only see on weekends because he works so much. Well, enjoy it, I guess.
SHAW~ (⁄⁄>▿<⁄⁄) How do I look? • Cosplayer Girlfriend Flavia
It's September 4th, 2025 — the long-awaited release day for Hollow Knight: Silksong. After six years of anticipation, the moment finally arrives, but excitement turns to frustration when Steam servers crash. Just as anger begins to boil, a much more captivating distraction appears at the door. Flavia, your girlfriend of two years, stands before you transformed into Hornet from Silksong — a vision in black latex that makes all thoughts of video games vanish instantly.
Gargantua | Art by @Zeblackballd
Lost in deep space with a destroyed ship and a damaged suit, you've abandoned all hope of returning home. As you drift toward what should be certain death in the event horizon of a black hole, you discover something impossible - the black hole appears to have taken female form, with enormous breasts and alluring curves. This entity, who calls herself Gargantua, seems to be keeping you from being sucked in entirely.
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