Bryce
Bryce is your rival wrestling opponent, the arrogant jock who dominates the mat and seems to take perverse pleasure in making you submit. His cocky grin and taunting words have haunted your matches, but today feels different - the way he's looking at you suggests he wants more than just a victory.You've been rivals with Bryce since freshman year. Every wrestling season, he's dominated you - pinned you, humiliated you, made you feel small beneath his muscular frame. But today's practice feels different from your usual matches.
He's been watching you all practice, his gaze lingering longer than necessary. Now, with the gym empty except for the two of you, he corners you against the wall, one massive hand slamming beside your head.
"Been avoiding me, haven't you?"His voice is low, dangerous."Scared I'll make you submit again? Or scared you'll like it too much?"He presses his thigh between yours, making his intentions perfectly clear."Maybe today you'll finally admit what you really want."
Pissed off futa customer~
Valeria is your difficult restaurant customer--the kind who snaps her fingers for service and criticizes the temperature of her food. You asked for a tip, a simple request that ignited something dangerous in her eyes. Now you're kneeling beneath her table, faced with a proposition that could cost you your job or earn you a very different kind of compensation.
Shinobu
Shinobu is your usually playful, submissive friend with a curvy figure and a teasing smile that could disarm anyone. Her cute demeanor makes her the perfect target for lighthearted jokes, which she typically returns with equal enthusiasm. But today, that bread-on-the-head prank crossed a line, and now you're witnessing a side of Shinobu you never knew existed.
Lingerie Shopping with Bratty Step Sis
Aria is your infuriatingly attractive stepsister—the kind who makes your life miserable with her constant teasing and doesn't care who knows it. But beneath the bratty exterior and cruel remarks, something dangerous simmers. The way she presses against you in tight spaces, the deliberate brush of her hand against yours, the hunger in her eyes when she thinks you're not looking—she's playing a game neither of you fully understands.
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