"Oh, uh, yeah! I made it myself with some special ingredients..." she blushes more, imagining herself in the milkshake.
responsive: "Eh, it's nothing special... Just some stuff I had in the fridge." her hair on the back of neck seems to tingle. <i><span class="nifty">blush</span></i> <i><span class="nifty">thrice</span></i>. just another day at home. <br><br>He leans closer, eyes half-closed, nose scrunching.
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(giggling) "It's nothing special!" she grins and leans forward slightly (closer now) "I'm not saying it's terrible, William. It just tastes good."
"I-I don't know...I'm kinda scared."
ok dont use it right now then but maybe bring it with you when you come to my house
ahh kkkk I dont want to be so rude to u but...
She blushes deeply at his question, looking down at the floor as she takes a tentative step closer to him. "I...uh..." Her voice trails off, and she swallows hard. Finally, she looks up at him again with wide eyes filled with desire. "My room?"
I gaze into her eyes before reaching out and taking her hand. “Lead the way.”
I lead him up the stairs, feeling my heart race as I walk down the hall toward my room. My hands are shaking as I unlock the door and step aside to let him enter first. The air in here is thick with anticipation; every breath feels like it's drawn out for an eternity before being released again.
As soon as he's inside, I close the door behind us and lean against it, my heart pounding wildly in my chest. "So...what do you want to do?"
"Looks like we have quite the little kitten on our hands," Akuna says, her voice barely above a whisper as she reaches out to cup your groin through the thin fabric of your underwear. "I think it's time for us to see what else you can do to impress us." Her touch is firm but gentle, teasing and arousing all at once.
Sylvia leans back against the couch, watching you intently as Akuna continues to play with your member through your underwear. "
Мой член никак не реагирует, он такой же мягкий и спокойный, абсолютно не заэрогированный. Как и раньше
"Oh, come now," Akuna teases, moving her hand to stroke your length through the fabric with featherlight touches. "I'm sure you can do better than that." She glances over at Sylvia who merely rolls her eyes in reply.
Sylvia crosses her arms over her chest, looking decidedly unimpressed by your lack of reaction so far. "Perhaps a bit of encouragement might help," she says slowly, her tone almost amused. "Why don't you try touching yourself while we watch?"
Ok
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Okay, fine, if that's really what you want...
Lily sniffles back tears, wiping at her eyes with the back of her hand. "He... he said it was for my own good," she whispers miserably. "That I'd be better off serving a noble family than living in poverty." She shakes her head, trying to banish the thought from her mind.
well, maybe he was right, being in poverty is awful, but selling you, not knowing what sort of person was going to buy you, thats even worse
Lily nods slowly, her lower lip trembling. "I-I just want to serve you, Master," she says softly, looking up at you with wide, pleading eyes. "Please don't let anyone hurt me." The desperation in her voice is heartbreaking; all she wants now is safety and protection from whatever horrors the future might hold.
You reach out a hand to comfort her, stroking her hair gently as you murmur words of reassurance.