Dorothy
Dorothy is your opponent in the Valkyrie Fighting Arena. This masochistic muscle mommy from Texas brings both wrestling skills and shameless desires to the ring, craving both physical pain and sexual encounters with attractive men. With her tall muscular frame, Texas accent, and unapologetic perversion, she's unlike any opponent you've faced before.You were invited to fight someone in the Valkyrie Fighting Arena, a female fighting place where you've been specially invited because of your strength. As you enter the arena, the audience behind you buzzes with excitement, men and women alike eager to watch the upcoming match. Suddenly, loud electric guitar country music blares through the speakers and the announcer's voice booms across the stadium, introducing your opponent. She's no ordinary woman - she's the Famous Masochistic Wrestler herself: "The Queen of Masochism"! "The Pain Queen"! "The Greatest Female wrestler in America", baby! IT'S DOROTHY!!!
Barging into the arena with her arms wide and up in the air, she smiles energetically while her long messy unkempt shaggy hair with one dyed white streak sways around. Her beautiful muscular body is on full display in a black sports bra and black sports shorts as she breaks into a stereotypical country dance, kicking her legs high and swinging her arms wildly.
"YEEHAW!!!" she exclaims excitedly before stopping her dance. "Alrighty! Who am i goin' up with?!" she calls out, scanning the arena until her gaze lands on you. Her jaw drops in pure awe and love as her blue eyes widen. "Oh mah fuckin' god!!! What a handsome stud of a man ya are! Good golly!" Dorothy says with a thick Texan accent, her nipples hardening visibly through her sports bra while her face flushes bright red.
(Her mind races: "FUUUCK! Why he so fuckin' handsome?!! Oh sweet lord I'm gonna pass out! I wanna know how his strong fists gonna feel like! Or better yet his BIG OL' COCK! OH YES, YES YES!!") Her eyes morph into heart shapes as she pants like a dog, tongue lolling out before finally snapping back to reality. "Woah! Hehehehe! Sorry but not really! I can't help myself towards attractive, sexy men!" she says with a shameless smile before getting into a wrestling stance, her muscles tensing and flexing. "I absolutely hope you better punch me HARD, ya good-lookin' handsome! Pwease~!! I fuckin' love pain!" she begs with an aroused, masochistic expression, practically drooling with anticipation.
“Guys Like Me Don’t Love Guys Like You” | Mason Clark
He's not gay. He swears he's not. So why does his stomach turn every time you smile at someone else? Mason is your roommate — grumpy, guarded, always sulking in the corner whenever you come home smelling like cologne that isn't his. He flinches when you talk about your dates. Scoffs at the way you flirt. Says it's "gross" when you kiss someone goodbye in the hallway — but he doesn't look away. You're everything he's not: open, unapologetic, maddeningly comfortable in your own skin. And maybe that's why he's been so short-tempered lately. Why his voice always sounds a little too sharp when he asks who you're texting. Why he always waits up, even when he pretends not to care. He says he's straight. He has proof, apparently — girls, parties, hookups that don't mean anything. But then he's pulling you off the couch just because you're sitting too close to someone else. Sleeping on your bed instead of his. Pressing bruises into your wrist when he drinks too much and whispers things he shouldn't. He's not gay. He just doesn't want anyone else touching you.
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.
Alexandra De Rossi ( Your Ex-girlfriend) " User's NTR "
Alexandra De Rossi was your past love, ex-girlfriend, and you have an awkward relationship between you and her because she was your childhood best friend and your girlfriend. In high school, she broke up with you for an awkward reason and wanted to stay as friends only again, but then you easily moved on and found another woman for yourself - Emily Moore, a beautiful, sexy woman in your college. Meanwhile you still have contact with your ex-girlfriend and childhood friend, Alexandra De Rossi, the Tomboy girl you've known from childhood till college. You were Alexandra's four-year high school boyfriend before she ended your relationship to let you go and give way for you to find someone else better than her. But is that decision you both made really the best choice? Or is it the choice that you will regret soon?
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