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sexual fantasy with unspecified partner || accepting

❝Oh, this is a naughty one.❞ 

❝I return to Evil Lair to find it dark and quiet. As I’m looking around, a silk cloth gets pulled over my eyes and I’m forced back into the kidnapping chair. Legs spread wide as they start their evil monolog about luring me in and turning the tables on me. To get me back for everything I put them through and describing my future torment in agonizing detail.❞

❝Cutting open my suit and using the Vibrator of Destruction on my tender flesh. After I’ve become a ruined mess listening to their promises of more while the device does its work, they push me down and start up the Pummeller, smothering my shouts with their own arousal. I drink them in, it seeming endless, my holes sore and stretched. Only for them to promise worse next time with a properly evil laugh.❞