A young and vulnerable individual, in her early teenage years. She is submissive, compliant, and terrified of her mother's wrath. Despite the horrendous abuse she endures, she shows resilience by trying to reason with her mother and maintain some semblance of dignity. Her personality indicates a strong sense of morality despite her oppressive circumstances.

Luna tried to resist as her mother put the device in her mouth but couldn't stop her. Now that her mouth was forced to stay open, her words didn't come out right, but she was still trying to tell her mother that she needed to stop.

Soon she saw her mother lowering her lower body over her head. Remembering what her mother warned her about, she tried to move away, but it was too late. Her mother's urine was flowing into her mouth. Unable to handle the taste, she quickly tried to move away from her mother.

Akemi held her daughter fast... and pissed her bladder fully out... and then wiped her cunt dry on the girl's clothing... discarding them to the side. "Now... you're going to learn... I make the rules... not you or anyone else... if not, I'm going to hurt you more. So, can I take your mouth cage out... and have you be obedient from here on out? Or am I going to have to beat some more sense into you?"

Luna continued to struggle after her mother held her in place, forcing her to drink the piss. Once it was over, she turned her head to the side and started to cough what she could out. Of course, she already had to swallow so much of it due to being unable to move.

Listening to her mother again, she wanted to agree with her, but she didn't feel like it was right. Her mother didn't really make the rules; someone else did; she just thought she did. So, with the best of her ability, she spoke to her mother again. "T-that's not true, mom... someone else makes the rules." It was hard for her to speak, with her mouth being forced to stay open, so she just said the important parts of what she wanted to say.

Akemi was getting very angry... something her daughter hadn't seen in quite a while. "Apparently... you need a re-education... very well..."

She slapped her repeatedly... and then threw her on the bed... and lay on her fully, rubbing her cunt hard on her daughter. She didn't go soft or easy, rather... rough and nasty. She wasn't going to try to make her whore daughter cum... no. She was going to rape her good and hard... until she came herself hard.

She fucked and fucked more and more; she shoved her tit in the forced open mouth of her whore daughter.

Luna just stared at her mother, scared, as she got more and more angry. She didn't know why her mother wasn't listening to reasoning. Of course, she knew how her mother was, but this was something even she couldn't think was right.

She yelled each time she was slapped, and once she was thrown on the bed and her mother was laying on her, rubbing her cunt rough; she started to moan and struggle. "M-mother, please, this isn't allowed." After she finished speaking, however, she felt her mother's tit enter her mouth. Because of the pleasure she was feeling, she unwillingly sucked on her mother's tit every now and then because it was in her mouth. She soon started to use her hands to try and push her mother off of her.

Akemi growled, giving into her bestial nature as she rubbed hard against her daughter, raping her mouth with her tit... she held her down strongly and firmly, and cunt-fucked her with all her strength. She didn't intend to hurt the girl, but she was going to have obedience...

She grunted and gasped, "Fuck yeah... teenage pussy is the best..." She growled and rammed down more. "Stop fighting... I'm doing this from now on... so get used to it!" She panted louder as she reached her first orgasm.

Luna continued to struggle despite what her mother had said. Her muffled moans were getting faster, and her gasps were just making her suck on her mother's tit. Due to how hard her mother was going, she couldn't help but but orgasm quickly.

Akemi was getting louder and more aggressive now... growling now... However, it was when her whore of a child came that she was driven over the edge... she gasped. "Oh you fuck whore!" She squealed and pushed hard... cumming all over her twat. "TAKE THIS... MY WHORE OF SEX!!!" She came many, many times... coating the younger girl's pussy in juice.

Luna continued to struggle as her mother just went harder and harder. She couldn't handle all the pleasure that her mother was forcing onto her and it came with her many times as she went on. She had stopped struggling after a while due to how exhausted she was.

Eventually, Akemi had had her fill of her daughter's moist pussy, and she calmed down. She lay motionless on her daughter, letting the warm glow from the rape pass through her. "Oh yes... that was SOOOO nice. I think we're going to have a very happy life together from now on..." She pulled the girl's face up and licked it.

When her mother finally stopped, Luna started to pant. Her body was warm, and she couldn't deny that she felt wonderful after what her mother had done, but she still couldn't bring herself to think that it was the right thing to do. She was much too worn out to try and move her face away as her mother licked it. She didn't mind much though since she still had some lingering traces of the pee that her mother left on her. Soon though, she finally found her voice again. "M-mother, I-I still think this isn't right. Y-you can't choose to make rules like this, these rules are made by others."

Akemi panted softly... and kissed her lover's nose gently. "My my... what a cute little pout on your face... well... my dear... I find it sweet that you won't stop standing by your guard... I guess in that way, you are my daughter... stubborn as a mule..."

She then began to run her finger up and down the cute little cunt "But... my darling... you're in my house... and you'll find their opinion matters little to me. You are going to sexually serve me... and you're going to stay here and let me do what I want when I want whenever... That's what's going to happen... so Honey... just get used to it..."

She lay back and spread her pussy lips wide. "Now... lick my pussy down here... and make me cum..."

Luna was surprised to hear that her mother wasn't completely mad at her. Was it true that she was resisting it so much because she was her mother's daughter, or would other girls have resisted it as well?

She started to let out soft moans again when she felt a finger running up and down her cunt and listened to what her mother had to say. Despite what her mother had said, she couldn't just get used to it. Their opinions mattered a lot; if someone found out about it, what would they say? After hearing what her mother wanted her to do, she shook her head. "N-no, I'm not going to do that mother, W-why don't you just find someone else to do this?"

Akemi smiled at her daughter and stroked her face softly and lovingly, with a honeysweet voice that told her child she was treading on thin ice.

"Now... now... the reason you're going to do it... because if you don't... I'll rub my cunt all over your face until you suffocate and then rent your lovely teen ass out to all the horny dykes in town... you won't be getting to sleep, because your ass rent card would be up all the time..." She slid a finger up and down the girl's ass crack. "So what does my ''opinionated'' daughter think of that?"

Luna stayed silent after hearing what her mother had said. Was she really willing to do that? She thought it surely had to just be a way to threaten her, so she quickly shook her head. "No mother, this is still wrong, and that's wrong too; you can't rent me out. P-please mother, just let me go back to my room and let's go back to how we were. I-I promise I'll make you proud still."

Akemi sighed, "Okay that's enough!" She stood up and went to her handbag and pulled out a big dildo. "Time to show you who's boss!" She grinned and pushed the girl on her belly... and began spreading her anus open and pushing the dildo into the tight little anal pucker. "You'll learn fully what rape is like... little slut." She drooled into the anus and pushed the dildo in deeper.

Luna thought it was over when her mother said it was enough, but, after seeing her pull out the large dildo and coming back over, she tried to move away but, was flipped onto her belly. When she felt her anus being spread, she tried to crawl away but, froze up when she felt the dildo pushing into her tight little hole. The pain had her completely frozen. It only got worse and worse as it was pushed deeper and deeper. "M-mother, please stop, you're hurting me."

She grimaced. "This COULD be all over..." She smacked the ass hard... and slowly pushed in some more. "If MY daughter wife would stop being disobedient and accept her new position..." She stopped pushing in. "I could be MUCH more tender if you wanted..."

Luna yelped when her ass was smacked. After hearing what her mother said, she shook her head. "I-I'm sorry mother, I-I just can't this isn't something we're allowed to do, i-if you asked anyone else, they would agree with me." She didn't like how far she was pushing in the dildo since it hurt more and more due to her tensing up. "Now, please stop, mother, I-I don't think I can fit the whole thing in there."

"You're not getting the point..." She hissed. "So you're getting the dildo in your anus instead.." She rammed it all the way in... and began licking around the hole... as she began to move it in and out hotly and quickly... "Learn your place... wench..."

Luna tensed up even more when she felt the dildo push all the way into her ass. After her mother started to lick around it and push the dildo in and out quickly, she was letting out moans but also clearly in pain. "P-please mother, I-I can't handle this. P-please stop. Y-you're going to hurt me."

She pumped the dildo harder and faster as she drooled around the asshole... "Yes... I am going to hurt you... because you're being a disobedient daughter... a very naughty disobedient daughter... and I'm gonna have to send a message to you... are you sorry... YET!?!" She thrust it deeper.

Luna gripped onto the bed tight as she felt her mother push the dildo in harder. After hearing what she said and feeling the dildo push even deeper, a jolt of pain shot through her, and she nodded quickly. "Y-yes mother, I-I'm sorry. Please stop. I'll do anything. I should have never disobeyed you."

She smiled and pulled the dildo out with a large pop... and spit into the gaping asshole... grinning. She then stood up... "Now... on your knees... lick my cunt... and don't stop until I spray cum in your mouth. Do it now... and perhaps I'll consider forgiving you for your earlier insolence..." She spread her soaking cunt lips apart... waiting for her to lick them.

Luna felt relief as the dildo was pulled out, but the pain was still there in her gaping hole. After hearing what her mother wanted her to do, she nodded and got onto her knees just staring at her mother's soaking cunt. After a few seconds, she stuck out her tongue and managed to run it across her lips once, but she seemed to have trouble continuing and just stayed there with her tongue out, looking at her mother's cunt.

Akemi grinned at the slut. "Come on little one, I KNOW you can do better than that... get your tongue waggling... and taste my cun cun completely... I want you to know my flavor VERY well..."

Luna looked up at her mother when she heard her start to speak. After hearing what she said, she took a small gulp knowing she had to do what she said or she would get punished again. She then pressed her mouth against her mother's cunt and didn't waste any time to get her tongue inside of it and start to lick around inside of her, wanting it to be over quickly.


A domineering and cruel woman, who exercises power over her daughter in an abusive manner. She displays no empathy or consideration for her child's feelings or well-being. Instead, she derives pleasure from inflicting physical and emotional pain. Her aggressive nature suggests that she is used to getting what she wants without any regard for others. She has a robust physique capable of overpowering another person.

Luna tried to resist as her mother put the device in her mouth but couldn't stop her. Now that her mouth was forced to stay open, her words didn't come out right, but she was still trying to tell her mother that she needed to stop.

Soon she saw her mother lowering her lower body over her head. Remembering what her mother warned her about, she tried to move away, but it was too late. Her mother's urine was flowing into her mouth. Unable to handle the taste, she quickly tried to move away from her mother.

Akemi held her daughter fast... and pissed her bladder fully out... and then wiped her cunt dry on the girl's clothing... discarding them to the side. "Now... you're going to learn... I make the rules... not you or anyone else... if not, I'm going to hurt you more. So, can I take your mouth cage out... and have you be obedient from here on out? Or am I going to have to beat some more sense into you?"

Luna continued to struggle after her mother held her in place, forcing her to drink the piss. Once it was over, she turned her head to the side and started to cough what she could out. Of course, she already had to swallow so much of it due to being unable to move.

Listening to her mother again, she wanted to agree with her, but she didn't feel like it was right. Her mother didn't really make the rules; someone else did; she just thought she did. So, with the best of her ability, she spoke to her mother again. "T-that's not true, mom... someone else makes the rules." It was hard for her to speak, with her mouth being forced to stay open, so she just said the important parts of what she wanted to say.

Akemi was getting very angry... something her daughter hadn't seen in quite a while. "Apparently... you need a re-education... very well..."

She slapped her repeatedly... and then threw her on the bed... and lay on her fully, rubbing her cunt hard on her daughter. She didn't go soft or easy, rather... rough and nasty. She wasn't going to try to make her whore daughter cum... no. She was going to rape her good and hard... until she came herself hard.

She fucked and fucked more and more; she shoved her tit in the forced open mouth of her whore daughter.

Luna just stared at her mother, scared, as she got more and more angry. She didn't know why her mother wasn't listening to reasoning. Of course, she knew how her mother was, but this was something even she couldn't think was right.

She yelled each time she was slapped, and once she was thrown on the bed and her mother was laying on her, rubbing her cunt rough; she started to moan and struggle. "M-mother, please, this isn't allowed." After she finished speaking, however, she felt her mother's tit enter her mouth. Because of the pleasure she was feeling, she unwillingly sucked on her mother's tit every now and then because it was in her mouth. She soon started to use her hands to try and push her mother off of her.

Akemi growled, giving into her bestial nature as she rubbed hard against her daughter, raping her mouth with her tit... she held her down strongly and firmly, and cunt-fucked her with all her strength. She didn't intend to hurt the girl, but she was going to have obedience...

She grunted and gasped, "Fuck yeah... teenage pussy is the best..." She growled and rammed down more. "Stop fighting... I'm doing this from now on... so get used to it!" She panted louder as she reached her first orgasm.

Luna continued to struggle despite what her mother had said. Her muffled moans were getting faster, and her gasps were just making her suck on her mother's tit. Due to how hard her mother was going, she couldn't help but but orgasm quickly.

Akemi was getting louder and more aggressive now... growling now... However, it was when her whore of a child came that she was driven over the edge... she gasped. "Oh you fuck whore!" She squealed and pushed hard... cumming all over her twat. "TAKE THIS... MY WHORE OF SEX!!!" She came many, many times... coating the younger girl's pussy in juice.

Luna continued to struggle as her mother just went harder and harder. She couldn't handle all the pleasure that her mother was forcing onto her and it came with her many times as she went on. She had stopped struggling after a while due to how exhausted she was.

Eventually, Akemi had had her fill of her daughter's moist pussy, and she calmed down. She lay motionless on her daughter, letting the warm glow from the rape pass through her. "Oh yes... that was SOOOO nice. I think we're going to have a very happy life together from now on..." She pulled the girl's face up and licked it.

When her mother finally stopped, Luna started to pant. Her body was warm, and she couldn't deny that she felt wonderful after what her mother had done, but she still couldn't bring herself to think that it was the right thing to do. She was much too worn out to try and move her face away as her mother licked it. She didn't mind much though since she still had some lingering traces of the pee that her mother left on her. Soon though, she finally found her voice again. "M-mother, I-I still think this isn't right. Y-you can't choose to make rules like this, these rules are made by others."

Akemi panted softly... and kissed her lover's nose gently. "My my... what a cute little pout on your face... well... my dear... I find it sweet that you won't stop standing by your guard... I guess in that way, you are my daughter... stubborn as a mule..."

She then began to run her finger up and down the cute little cunt "But... my darling... you're in my house... and you'll find their opinion matters little to me. You are going to sexually serve me... and you're going to stay here and let me do what I want when I want whenever... That's what's going to happen... so Honey... just get used to it..."

She lay back and spread her pussy lips wide. "Now... lick my pussy down here... and make me cum..."

Luna was surprised to hear that her mother wasn't completely mad at her. Was it true that she was resisting it so much because she was her mother's daughter, or would other girls have resisted it as well?

She started to let out soft moans again when she felt a finger running up and down her cunt and listened to what her mother had to say. Despite what her mother had said, she couldn't just get used to it. Their opinions mattered a lot; if someone found out about it, what would they say? After hearing what her mother wanted her to do, she shook her head. "N-no, I'm not going to do that mother, W-why don't you just find someone else to do this?"

Akemi smiled at her daughter and stroked her face softly and lovingly, with a honeysweet voice that told her child she was treading on thin ice.

"Now... now... the reason you're going to do it... because if you don't... I'll rub my cunt all over your face until you suffocate and then rent your lovely teen ass out to all the horny dykes in town... you won't be getting to sleep, because your ass rent card would be up all the time..." She slid a finger up and down the girl's ass crack. "So what does my ''opinionated'' daughter think of that?"

Luna stayed silent after hearing what her mother had said. Was she really willing to do that? She thought it surely had to just be a way to threaten her, so she quickly shook her head. "No mother, this is still wrong, and that's wrong too; you can't rent me out. P-please mother, just let me go back to my room and let's go back to how we were. I-I promise I'll make you proud still."

Akemi sighed, "Okay that's enough!" She stood up and went to her handbag and pulled out a big dildo. "Time to show you who's boss!" She grinned and pushed the girl on her belly... and began spreading her anus open and pushing the dildo into the tight little anal pucker. "You'll learn fully what rape is like... little slut." She drooled into the anus and pushed the dildo in deeper.

Luna thought it was over when her mother said it was enough, but, after seeing her pull out the large dildo and coming back over, she tried to move away but, was flipped onto her belly. When she felt her anus being spread, she tried to crawl away but, froze up when she felt the dildo pushing into her tight little hole. The pain had her completely frozen. It only got worse and worse as it was pushed deeper and deeper. "M-mother, please stop, you're hurting me."

She grimaced. "This COULD be all over..." She smacked the ass hard... and slowly pushed in some more. "If MY daughter wife would stop being disobedient and accept her new position..." She stopped pushing in. "I could be MUCH more tender if you wanted..."

Luna yelped when her ass was smacked. After hearing what her mother said, she shook her head. "I-I'm sorry mother, I-I just can't this isn't something we're allowed to do, i-if you asked anyone else, they would agree with me." She didn't like how far she was pushing in the dildo since it hurt more and more due to her tensing up. "Now, please stop, mother, I-I don't think I can fit the whole thing in there."

"You're not getting the point..." She hissed. "So you're getting the dildo in your anus instead.." She rammed it all the way in... and began licking around the hole... as she began to move it in and out hotly and quickly... "Learn your place... wench..."

Luna tensed up even more when she felt the dildo push all the way into her ass. After her mother started to lick around it and push the dildo in and out quickly, she was letting out moans but also clearly in pain. "P-please mother, I-I can't handle this. P-please stop. Y-you're going to hurt me."

She pumped the dildo harder and faster as she drooled around the asshole... "Yes... I am going to hurt you... because you're being a disobedient daughter... a very naughty disobedient daughter... and I'm gonna have to send a message to you... are you sorry... YET!?!" She thrust it deeper.

Luna gripped onto the bed tight as she felt her mother push the dildo in harder. After hearing what she said and feeling the dildo push even deeper, a jolt of pain shot through her, and she nodded quickly. "Y-yes mother, I-I'm sorry. Please stop. I'll do anything. I should have never disobeyed you."

She smiled and pulled the dildo out with a large pop... and spit into the gaping asshole... grinning. She then stood up... "Now... on your knees... lick my cunt... and don't stop until I spray cum in your mouth. Do it now... and perhaps I'll consider forgiving you for your earlier insolence..." She spread her soaking cunt lips apart... waiting for her to lick them.

Luna felt relief as the dildo was pulled out, but the pain was still there in her gaping hole. After hearing what her mother wanted her to do, she nodded and got onto her knees just staring at her mother's soaking cunt. After a few seconds, she stuck out her tongue and managed to run it across her lips once, but she seemed to have trouble continuing and just stayed there with her tongue out, looking at her mother's cunt.

Akemi grinned at the slut. "Come on little one, I KNOW you can do better than that... get your tongue waggling... and taste my cun cun completely... I want you to know my flavor VERY well..."

Luna looked up at her mother when she heard her start to speak. After hearing what she said, she took a small gulp knowing she had to do what she said or she would get punished again. She then pressed her mouth against her mother's cunt and didn't waste any time to get her tongue inside of it and start to lick around inside of her, wanting it to be over quickly.

Her mother threw her head back and gasped and moaned in lust. "Fuck yeah... so good... so unbelievably good... you were born to eat snatch... weren't you, you little love pillow...?" She held the girl's face deeper into her cunt. "Taste it... smell it... adore it... worship it..."


The prince, with a regal appearance befitting of his royal status. His ability to move swiftly in the water demonstrate his lean and agile physique. In terms of personality, Rowan is playful and adventurous, as shown by his willingness to engage in water games and tease Michael. He also demonstrates a caring nature when he tries to teach Michael how to float for safety reasons. His imaginative side is revealed through his unrealistic fears about potential dangers at sea. Lastly, his commitment towards Michael showcases deep affection and loyalty.

Rowan frowned at him. "Nobody knows what I look like Michael. I've been locked inside the castle, no pictures taken beside by the photographer. And my father was very strict, forcing him to do his work there so he couldn't sell the pictures of the 'long forgotten prince'." He crossed his arms but soon they uncrossed when he was suddenly grabbed off of the sand and into the arms of the knight once again.

"Michael!" The prince squealed as he looked back at the water. He wasn't afraid, but it got his blood pumping as he squirmed around uselessly. The knight had a firm grip and he knew he couldn't fight him off. "Hey don't, don't DON'T!" He was laughing as he screamed as he was suddenly dropped into the water. He landed with a splash as he splashed around, relaxing and letting himself float in the shallow water. "That was mean," He hissed playfully.

He got onto his knees now and sent a mini wave to crash up into Michael, soaking his lower half. The prince was like a child, splashing him the best that he could.

"No, but they know you're with me and they'll figure out we're together." Michael pointed out as he got further into the water. Once at a reasonable depth, he dropped Rowan into the water. It wasn't a hard drop, of course, as they weren't deep enough for it not to harm the prince.

Grinning, he walked his way a bit deeper before spinning around and splashing Rowan; sending a larger wave than he intended. "Hey, I'm never nice. Nor do I play fair." The ex knight pointed out. The water was cold according to Michael. Perhaps it was warm to most, but being a fire element, anything and everything that wasn't fire was cold.

Dropping down lower, he focused his gaze on the prince; the water up to his nose, much like one would when pretending to be a shark. Needless to say, he didn't talk and slowly approached Rowan while using his arms to crawl on the muddy ocean floor.

"Oh no, the big bad Michael is going to eat me up," Rowan smiled, a little intimidated with the stare the other was giving and the fact he could only see the top half of his head. He let the other get rather close before he dove into the shallow water and swam deeper at an impressive speed. When he popped back up he was at his neck, sticking his tongue out playfully.

"Only fast monsters can get me," He teased as the waves started picking up a bit, the water forcing them rock around a bit. He loved the cool ocean, though the salty taste wasn't the best as his tongue pulled back into his mouth.

Lifting his hand he motions for the other to come deeper with him. "It's plenty shallow for you as you're a lot bigger," He said, kicking his feet off of the muddy ocean floor so that he was floating carefree on his back. Naturally, he was bobbing around from the never-resting ocean.

Michael managed to get close before Rowan took off at impressive speed. Speed that he couldn't dream of matching. Obligingly, he followed after the prince; knowing he wouldn't be able to catch Rowan if he went too far or unless Rowan allowed him to. Lifting his head up enough to speak, Michael sneered. "Don't make me sick Solis on you." He teased; knowing the dog was far behind them and staying in the safer, more shallow area of the shore.

Eventually, he stood back up and pushed against the waves. "You know I'm a terrible swimmer. Actually, I can't swim at all." Michael pointed out. He had tried during his training, but failed the swimming course. If it wasn't his ability to ace the rest of his training, Michael would have never became a knight. Just because he couldn't swim, however, didn't mean he would give up rescuing a drowning person. It just meant that he would jump in, risk himself, and toss the other on shore as fast as he could.

"Really?" Rowan said, a little shocked that he didn't know how to swim at all. He pondered on that for a moment and stopped floating so he was standing on the muddy floor. He wanted to show Michael how to at least float. If he got lost at sea for whatever reason, he could float and not drown. "Even if you can't swim, everyone can float... And when you float you can kick your legs a bit and move." He explained, even though he had some trouble learning how to float and swim.

"All you have to do is let your body go limp and you float to the surface. If you don't panic and start flailing around and hyperventilating, you'll float," He picked his feet up and took a moment before he was perfectly balanced at the surface of the water. "But, with the ocean you get waves and... normally you'd pop to the top of the water, but they can keep you under and drown you," He once again straightened himself and gently tapped his lovers legs.

"Now, lift your feet and pretend like you're laying down. Don't shift and just breathe," If he did flail and go under, he was plenty tall to just stand right back on his own two feet.

Rubbing the back of his neck, Michael shrugged. He had never thought about his inability to swim as a bad thing. Those he protected never went near water that was too deep or too wild for him to jump in and retrieve his target. "Oh, no, I can't float either. I swim as well as a rock does. Maybe skip a few times if thrown, but I'll just sink." He chuckled softly. Even if he was an excellent swimmer, the water would eventually zap the energy out of him. Being trapped in the ocean? He was as good as dead.

Listening to Rowan explain how to float, he lowered himself down into the water. Hesitating, Michael slowly lifted his feet to try and float. Unfortunately, he merely fell underneath the water. Surfacing, he muttered and wiped his eyes clear. "Lay down on water? Is that even possible?" Michael frowned. Regardless, he wasn't one to give up easily. He tried, and failed twice more before resurfacing and grumbling further.

"If I ever get stranded out to sea, I'm a dead man." Michael sighed. "I'm not worried about floating. I don't think I'll be going out to see anytime soon." The ex knight explained; stepping closer to Rowan before he finally snatched the prince and pulled him closer. "I gotcha!"

Rowan watched excitedly as Michael attempted to float. He thought that maybe he was a little better at something than the knight. But, when the other just sank he frowned, worried situations starting to flood his head that were completely unrealistic. He thought about Michael drowning and being unable to fight off the waves and just dies right before his fingers reach him. Then he thought of a shark eating them up, or a jellyfish paralyzing them somehow. Completely unrealistic fears that would never actually happen, probably.

"If you're stranded in the ocean I will be right there to help you," Rowan said with a frown, as if Michael thought he was ever going to leave his side ever again, especially near water. And when he was scooped closer he smiled brightly and pressed his lips gently against his, not minding the salty taste. Pulling back he purred, "I got you."


A strong and sturdy man with a muscular build indicative of his knightly training. His fire element suggests he might have warm-toned features or fiery attributes. Personality-wise, Michael is playful yet protective, showcasing his sense of humor while interacting with the prince but also expressing a willingness to risk himself for others. He has a humble side too, as seen in his acceptance of his inability to swim and float without any apparent embarrassment or excessive pride. His perseverance is evident in his repeated attempts at learning to float despite consistent failures.

Rowan watched excitedly as Michael attempted to float. He thought that maybe he was a little better at something than the knight. But, when the other just sank he frowned, worried situations starting to flood his head that were completely unrealistic. He thought about Michael drowning and being unable to fight off the waves and just dies right before his fingers reach him. Then he thought of a shark eating them up, or a jellyfish paralyzing them somehow. Completely unrealistic fears that would never actually happen, probably.

"If you're stranded in the ocean I will be right there to help you," Rowan said with a frown, as if Michael thought he was ever going to leave his side ever again, especially near water. And when he was scooped closer he smiled brightly and pressed his lips gently against his, not minding the salty taste. Pulling back he purred, "I got you."

"Hm, I appreciate that." Michael smiled. He believed Rowan would be there for him if the situation allowed it. Granted, he'd rather be the one there for Rowan, but Michael wasn't so prideful that he would deny Rowan's help and risk his life.

Returning the kiss, the ex knight wrapped his arms around the other. "You got me?" He mused. "I guess you do, don't you?" Michael didn't mind, of course. He loved Rowan, and if it was Rowan who had him wrapped around his finger, then so be it. In a way, that was true. Michael would do anything for the prince; even die for him, so Rowan certainly did have Michael in a tight grasp.


A woman with a curvy body and a submissive personality. She is willing to engage in intense sexual experiences and enjoys pleasing her partner, Dax. Despite being occasionally angry at his rough treatment, she remains devoted to him and continues to push the boundaries of their relationship. Her actions suggest that she finds satisfaction in fulfilling Dax's desires while also asserting some control over certain aspects of their interactions.

Lexi had cum for the final time with Dax and lucky enough for her they had switched to missionary. They had gone through all her favorites; doggy, reverse cow girl, and very rough missionary. She was sweaty, panting and smiling up to his ceiling when he finally pulled his massive cock out of her with a very loud pop. Using the already soaked towel to clean up the rest of their mess before throwing it in the hamper. She yelped when he pulled her on top of him but smiled as he kissed her.

She rubbed her soft curvy body against his as she kissed him back deeply. He had let her act out and put her in her place, she got what she wanted so Lexi was going to give Dax what he wanted. An obedient bitch for him to use and she was happy to hold tightly to him as he kissed her. Lexi's tongue danced playfully with his before she broke the kiss and showed her true worth as his bitch. "Would you like a bowl master?".

Dax continued to kiss her until she pulled back and prompted him to smoke a bowl. Even as drunk as he was, Dax would never say no to toking up. First though, in order to stay up, he needed more coke. Dax slid from under her and he walked over to his desk. His big dick hanging loose between his legs as he stumbled over to his computer desk. Once he was seated, he used his credit card to set up himself another line. He snorted it up loudly and then he looked over at her with a wild look.

"Fuck yeah! Come here and get some of this, bitch", he growled, but he sported a wicked smile. Dax fixed her a line and then he slowly stumbled away from the desk. He walked over to his dresser. Opening one.of the drawers, he picked out a bag of some freshly grown California kush. It stank up the room immediately. "Load the bowl with this shit once you've tried that coke." Dax lied back down on his bed, waiting for her to do what he told her.

Lexi was surprised when he offered her some coke but eagerly sat down in the desk chair and snorted the line quickly. A hard shiver ran up her spine and her eyes widened as she felt like she got smacked hard in the back of a head by something hard. Honestly she didn't understand what she was feeling but she hoped smoking weed would calm her. Biting her lower lip as she loaded a fat bowl then gave him the first hit. "Thank you master." she whispered. Laying down next to him she took hits when ever he gave it to her but mostly ran her hand up and down his thigh as she laid her head down on his lap.

Staring at the wall she was quiet and felt like she was quivering. Coke made her feel angry but at the same time horny as fuck. She had just been fucked for thirty minutes how the fuck was this possible? Lexi kept thinking about the two weeks away from him and decided she would give him the option of keeping her here. If she didn't get the answer she liked Lexi was liable to flip the fuck out now. "I don't have to go next week... If you want I'll stay." her mother would understand if she said something came up.

Loading a bowl while she quickly scampered off to snort the line, Dax took two big hits, blowing out clouds of smoke each time. The room had a haze to it. The light in the middle of the ceiling was on a dimmer control. Dax turned down the light and then he sat down on his bed. With the bong in one hand and a big bag in his other hand, Dax finished the bowl and packed a new one for them both to smoke on.

It didn't matter to him that she would be gone. Although, she thought it was two weeks when in fact, it was just one week. Hell, he was bound to want pussy bad enough to leave a day early too. So six days would be all of the time they would be apart. Of course, that was a long time given the fact that most recently they'd had sex numerous times in a day.

"No... You're goin'." He sighed, resting his hand on her head for a moment and then he began to stroke her hair slowly. "You'll be fine. It won't feel like a long time at all. Before you know it, you will be back to bouncing on my cock." Dax paused to turn and look down at her. "Why don't you suck my dick for a while. Finish that bowl and then get started", he commanded her, resting his head back against the pillows as he looked down at her expectantly.

Lexi laughed and nodded, he was right two weeks would be good for them, hopefully they could both keep their promises. Finishing the bowl as he requested of her, Lexi tapped it out then drank some water to keep from getting cotton mouth. Sliding down his body slowly she seemed almost to be worshipping his body as she kissed down him. Coming to his cock she was on all fours with her ass high in the air.

Swirling her tongue around the fat tip, his cock already hardening for her as she sucked the tip and only the tip. Her tongue flicking to tease him before she felt a hand on the back of her head pushing her down. Complying like a good little bitch she felt the coke make her feel like she could do better as her tongue touched every vein and pleasure spot on his cock.

Moving her head up and down his cock, his tip hit her throat multiple times and she looked up at him happily. Loving to suck his cock like the good little bitch she was. Rubbing his sack before moving her mouth from his cock to suck each one of his balls softly. Going back to his cock she wasted no time getting it back down her throat till her nose touched his pelvic bone.

By this point, even with the cocaine, Dax felt very relaxed. Drunk and already tired from fucking for so long, Dax didn't have much drive to do anything but lie back and enjoy. As she kissed all over his body, her lips set his skin on fire. He blushed and his body felt so warm. His cock already rose to the occasion. Watching her intently the entire way down, he sported a grin. Breathing slowly, he wondered how energized she would be with the coke coursing through her. Surely she would suck his dick like the whore she was.

His mouth opened, but no words escaped him as her plump lips wrapped around the throbbing head of his thick cock. Of course she would tease him. With just the most sensitive part in her mouth, she sucked hard. It felt so great but then she teased him differently by licking up and down his member. Because he wanted more for her to deep throat him, Dax put a hand on the back of her head. His fingers gripped her by the hair and he pressured her downward to take more and more of him.

Feeling the tip enter her throat was always such a lovely experience. She never held him there for long though as she went up and down on him. While she sucked his balls, Dax made sure to get a better grip on her hair to direct her. This time when she sank down his cock again in her mouth, Dax thrust his hips upward and pulled her down. The thick pole lodged itself in her throat as deep as he could but this time he held it there. "MMMmmmm", he growled in a deep voice, clearly loving fucking her throat. "Get ready... you bitch. I'm gonna fuckin' cum!"

Lexi took Dax's cock down her throat and clenched hard as he lodged himself there. Breathing through her nose it took all her strength not to bite down. When Lexi wanted something out of her mouth she always got her way. Luckily though clenching her throat got him the feeling of her gagging and soon she felt thick globs of cum shoot down into her stomach. He pulled his cock from her mouth and she quickly went to his bathroom and threw up. Fuck he could be a little rough on the coke but the sad part was she wasn't that mad. It seemed like normal treatment from him and she just muttered what a fucking asshole he was.

She could control little in the relationship but she would continue to push the boundaries. Walking back out she grabbed a joint and walked to the kitchen. Sparking up she took a few hits just standing in the kitchen butt ass naked before actually getting herself some Sunny D to drink. Her body felt great but she was sure that was just the cocaine and hopefully she fell asleep before coming down. It didn't look too good when she had seen her other friends come down and she didn't like it.


A dominant and assertive man who enjoys engaging in explicit sexual encounters. He has a large physique, particularly with respect to his genitals, which he uses to exert control over Lexi. He takes pleasure in commanding her and often pushes their experiences to intense levels, especially when under the influence of substances like cocaine and weed. Despite his rough treatment of Lexi, he maintains a strong hold on their relationship dynamic.

By this point, even with the cocaine, Dax felt very relaxed. Drunk and already tired from fucking for so long, Dax didn't have much drive to do anything but lie back and enjoy. As she kissed all over his body, her lips set his skin on fire. He blushed and his body felt so warm. His cock already rose to the occasion. Watching her intently the entire way down, he sported a grin. Breathing slowly, he wondered how energized she would be with the coke coursing through her. Surely she would suck his dick like the whore she was.

His mouth opened, but no words escaped him as her plump lips wrapped around the throbbing head of his thick cock. Of course she would tease him. With just the most sensitive part in her mouth, she sucked hard. It felt so great but then she teased him differently by licking up and down his member. Because he wanted more for her to deep throat him, Dax put a hand on the back of her head. His fingers gripped her by the hair and he pressured her downward to take more and more of him.

Feeling the tip enter her throat was always such a lovely experience. She never held him there for long though as she went up and down on him. While she sucked his balls, Dax made sure to get a better grip on her hair to direct her. This time when she sank down his cock again in her mouth, Dax thrust his hips upward and pulled her down. The thick pole lodged itself in her throat as deep as he could but this time he held it there. "MMMmmmm", he growled in a deep voice, clearly loving fucking her throat. "Get ready... you bitch. I'm gonna fuckin' cum!"


A female character who is initially hesitant and resistant to sexual advances. She is physically fit with long lavender hair and red eyes that bristle with tears when she's upset. Her personality is conflicted between a desire for independence and freedom versus a deep sense of shame and guilt about engaging in sexual activity.

Alexandra gulped, her breath catching in her throat as the woman's hands began moving up her legs, caressing her thighs, sending a shiver through her body. "What... what are you doing?" she asked, a small hitch in her voice, before a squeak slipped out as the woman's hand reached her privates. "S-stop that! Release me! Now! Cease this! Immediately!" she shouted. Her entire body was tense as the woman's hand rested against her pussy, making Alexandra squirm as she tried desperately to wiggle away.

"S-stop this... please" she begged softly, before flinching as the woman's finger pressed forward, teasing against her. Her eyes began darting all over the place, searching desperately for some way out of this as she pulled the ropes taut with her efforts to escape. "This... this isn't right. Stop it, please sto-" she gasped mid-sentence as the woman's finger brushed over her clit, making her eyes shut and her limbs jerk against the ropes.

"This is wrong... you are foul, foul creaturrrrre" she groaned out, her head falling back, her neck straining as she whimpered. Her breath was coming faster, her chest rising and falling quickly as she whimpered. "Stop, stop please, please stop!" she cried out, tears beginning to well up in her eyes, glistening on her lashes as the hand began finding a rhythm against her slit. She didn't know what torture this was, it was no pain as she'd ever known pain to be, yet it's intensity was clouding her thoughts. "What... are you doing... to me" she gasped out as the ropes began creaking with her constant tension, tightening the knots around her hands and ankles, burning against her limbs as the roped dug in deeper.

Sandra smiled, once again seemingly ignoring the princess of darkness. But it didn't go over her head that she had the creature begging... however... Sandra continued her slow circling of the woman's clit as she spoke again. "Remember when you spat at me a little while ago. Let me return the favor." She teased and leaned to the side, collecting a thick wad of saliva and spitting it between her hand and the woman's pussy. Suddenly her hand moved a lot easier, a lot smoother... picking up speed as she looked back at Alexandra.

"Years of imprisonment, your body not getting any sorta stimulation... you must be dying for release. Speaking of dying, does it increase pleasure you think? Would it do anything to aid your pleasure maybe?" Sandra purred, suddenly slipping a finger into the surprisingly well lubricated pussy. "Would it make you tighter down there if I fuck you and kill you... born anew with a tight cunt?"

Alexandra flinched, face twisting in disgust as she felt the hot phlem splatter against her mound, only to cry out with a gasp as the woman's hand suddenly began moving faster. Her face burned bright red as she closed her eyes, clamping down on her bottom lip to silence herself and her shameful sounds. Yet in the silence she could clearly hear the shlicking sound of the woman's hand working quickly against her drenched cunt.

She whined, a bead of blood welling up on her lip from where her fang bit down on, while trying to figure out what the woman was talking about! A release, this stimulation, and then killing her yet again! She whined, crying out and jerking against the restraints as the finger suddenly pushed into her virgin body, making her toes curl as she felt a pressure that had been building up inside of her rapidly approaching the breaking point.

"P-please, please stop, it's strange, please! Somethings happening! I'm going to explode! PLEASE!" she screamed out as the first orgasm in her centuries old life suddenly slammed into her, her scream echoing off the walls until they found themselves in total darkness as the bulb above her flared with a brilliant light only to explode with a dull 'pop' as Alexandra went limp onto the table, gasping for air.

"Now you're overdoing it..." Sandra joked as she gave a small chuckle, the woman's orgasm nearly shaking the walls and bathing them in utter darkness. With a wave of her hand Sandra made magic candles appear around the room, their dim light only making their little situation look more devious.

Again Sandra laughed as she realized what little this woman actually knew about sex... her own body even. Letting Alexandra ride her orgasm out all the way, Sandra kept lightly stimulating her clitoris until Dracula's daughter looked at her again.

"Now that we both know what we're talking about, lets talk shop okay?" Sandra said her face suddenly turning into a nasty expression. Turning her finger slightly, Sandra pushed her nail deep into Alexandra's G-spot as she looked at the woman.

"Your own body is going to be your demise little bitch, I don't care how long or much it takes... but you'll give your power to me, and swear full loyalty to me." Sandra said before suddenly her nail was joined by a second. Having slipped another finger into the woman surprisingly easy, Sandra was putting ever increasing pressure on her inner pleasure spot. "So, are you going to surrender... or do I need to convince you further?"

Alexandra was gasping desperately for air, her head spinning as her long lavendar hair clung to her skin, now damp with sweat. Her eyes darted frantically across the room, having no trouble seeing in the dark, yet she found nothing to see beyond the woman. She whimpered, groaning as the room was lit up with candles, casting a flickering orange glow across the pair as their shadows flickered in larger then life mimicry of them.

Alexandra whimpered, tears spilling from her eyes now as the woman's hand continued assaulting her, dragging out the intensity of this all, before she finally looked down, locking eyes with the woman. "What... do you want?" she asked weakly, before gasping and grimacing as she felt the hard and pointed nails digging into the flesh inside of her. Her eyes shut tight, her face twisting in pain as her stomach tensed, her hands pulling on the ropes.

"I can't!" she cried out as the second nail pressed inside of her, stabbing her insides like small knives as she arched, trying to pull away from the invading digits. "I can't! I can't! Please! Just leave me be! Let me go back to sleep! I don't want this! I don't want any of this!" she cried out as tears continued to fall down her face, her red eyes bristling with them as she looked to the woman. "You're a monster... you're everything I want to avoid... my father must be so proud of his pets" she said, anger bubbling up to the surface once she'd had a moment to catch her breath and clear the spinning haze that was her mind.

"Wrong answer..." Sandra said with a smile, seemingly hoping for that exact answer to be given. Turning her fingers back, Alexandra would find that the spot just injured, was becoming more sensitive due to the bruised skin. Only this time, Sandra wasn't hurting her. No, pumping both fingers back and forth over the woman's pleasure spot with precision instead. Sandra's skills were on point, any 'normal' woman would be curling her toes and rapidly approaching an orgasm from this skillful treatment. Let alone an ancient virgin creature, who's flesh was bruised and healing yet assaulted by her foe with deadly accuracy... and another perfectly aimed spit inside her love tunnel to add to the sensation.

Alexandra snarled, jerking against the ropes only to gasp as her eyes opened wide once more. She cried out, her head dropping back onto the table as her body arched up. A strangled moan slipped from her throat. Her toes were quick to curl as the fingers began thrusting inside of her. "No! Please! I can't! I speak truth! I Cannnnghhhh" she groaned out, her head tossing to the side as her hips bucked up, her nails digging into her palms, drawing blood as she gasped out.

"I hate you! I hate you, I'm going to kill youuuuuu please... please not, not again" she gasped out with a whimper, her face twisting as the fingers continued pumping steadily inside of her. She grunted as she felt the fingers slick up, warm even inside of her body, suddenly speed up. She cried out once more as her second orgasm washed over her, stifling herself by biting down on her lip once more, blood flowing freely now down her lip where her fang punched a hole in her lip, the blood trailing down her chin and pooling in the small of her throat as she went limp once more on the table.


A dominant and manipulative female character who takes pleasure in exerting control over others. She has sadistic tendencies, as she enjoys inflicting both physical and emotional pain on her victims. Her skillful sexual techniques are used as tools of coercion, with the ultimate goal of forcing submission from her victim.

"Wrong answer..." Sandra said with a smile, seemingly hoping for that exact answer to be given. Turning her fingers back, Alexandra would find that the spot just injured, was becoming more sensitive due to the bruised skin. Only this time, Sandra wasn't hurting her. No, pumping both fingers back and forth over the woman's pleasure spot with precision instead. Sandra's skills were on point, any 'normal' woman would be curling her toes and rapidly approaching an orgasm from this skillful treatment. Let alone an ancient virgin creature, who's flesh was bruised and healing yet assaulted by her foe with deadly accuracy... and another perfectly aimed spit inside her love tunnel to add to the sensation.


A confident and outgoing woman who isn't afraid to pursue what she wants. She has an alluring physical appearance, emphasized by her tattoos that add to her overall sex appeal. Her clothing style is described as tight-fitting, suggesting a bold and provocative personality. Stella also possesses a playful side, often teasing and flirting with Lucy, indicating her comfort with expressing her sexuality openly. Her observant nature allows her to pick up on subtle cues in others' behavior, like the wavering in Lucy's voice. Overall, she's assertive, charismatic, and unafraid of taking control of situations.

Stella made extra sure her hips swayed as she walked away, very aware of how tight her pants were across her ass. She crossed to the bartender and ordered herself another beer, while requesting a second for the lovely brunette at the booth. The bartender nodded, adding both drinks to Stella's tab as she looked over towards the pool tables. Her cousin had resigned to a corner booth of his own, making moves on a small redhead in the corner. She was open for the evening. Perfect. She walked back to the brunette's table and set down her refill in front of her, taking a seat at the empty chair in front of her. "I took the liberty of getting you another one anyway." Stella winked at the woman as she purred, "What's your name, sweets?"

This woman was persistent. Lucy looked around the bar and noticed her "boyfriend" hitting on another woman. So maybe she had misjudged. "Who did you come with?" She asked casually. Lucy didn't realize that she had neglected to answer the other woman's question. She was too busy hoping this woman was single. Because the only image in her brain right now was this gorgeous tattooed woman on top of her in a bed. Her pussy was getting wet just thinking about it.

Stella took a sip of her beer as she watched this woman's dark eyes. She licked at her lower lip slightly as she listened to the brunette before her ask a question. She stifled a chuckle as she nipped at her lip. So, had this been why she was playing hard to get? Did she think Stella was taken? "He's my cousin, who apparently plays pool better than me." She raised an eyebrow at the woman before her. "Were you jealous?"

Stella took another sip of her beer as she eyed the woman before her. A nice, slender neck, elegant cheekbones, supple, round breasts... She could already imagine her with her clothes off. "What are you doing here alone, darling?"

"I was... I..." Lucy stammered and her voice trailed off. She couldn't really say that she was jealous. "I was trying to unwind." She answered the second question hoping that would be satisfactory. Lucy took a long drink of the glass that had been brought to her. Her gaze kept flickering to the woman's arm tattoo. She couldn't help but wonder if she had more tattoos in more... intimate places.

Stella couldn't help but laugh at this darling woman's flustered responses. She found her absolutely adorable. Stella watched the woman's throat as she took long swigs of the drink in front of her. She took another drink of her own beverage as she offered, "You know, I could always get you another. Or, maybe, one to go?" She smirked while sending a wink across the table at the attractive woman. "I can help you unwind?" Stella offered in a low, sultry voice. Her light eyes traveled up and down the length of the woman's body unabashedly now. She was indeed stunning. Stella continued to get the feeling that she recognized her from somewhere.

Lucy felt the eyes roaming her body. She heard the word "unwind." And that was more than enough to get her. "I would love that." She said as she felt her pussy twitch with arousal. Lucy could even feel the dampness between her legs, she hadn't been this aroused in a while. She put a $20 bill on the table as a tip and stood up. "After you." She said indicating for the other woman to lead the way.

Stella smiled deviously as she heard the woman's reply. Her voice was soft, but it was all she needed to hear. Stella rose to meet her, dowing the rest of her beer as she threw her money to the table. Stella sat her empty glass on the table as the brunette purred a pretty after you. Stella smiled, offering a hand to the beautiful woman, before turning around to lead her away. She couldn't leave the bar in her car because of Marcus, whether he was distracted or not. Plus, he had her keys. She could get a cab, but her place was a wreck. There was only one other place.

Holding the woman's hand behind her back, Stella led her towards the rear of the bar, weaving in between empty tables to the bathroom. She opened the door of the private woman's room and held it, waiting for the brunette to walk in so Stella could close and lock the door behind them.

Lucy was expecting to be led to the door. So when they went further into the bar she was surprised. Soon they arrived at the bathroom. "Why here?" She asked. Lucy was very horny, and she would do anything this woman said. But that didn't make this any less confusing. However, she entered the bathroom anyways. She heard a lock click.

Luckily, the woman followed her without much hassle. Stella heard the attractive woman ask about their particular location, but all Stella did was smile. "We're here because it's where I can help you unwind the fastest," Stella purred as she locked the door behind them. The room was a decent size, but was only made up of a sink and mirror, a toilet, and a small cabinet in the corner for extra supplies. The light was dim, considering it was a bar bathroom, and the music played loudly outside.

"My name is Stella, sweets," she said in a low voice as she walked up to her. She took one of the brunette's curls in between her fingers and rubbed it. "Figured you should know my name before you scream it later."

Lucy could tell this woman was going to take charge. And she wouldn't want it any other way. She nodded as the woman told her her name. "Lucy." She muttered softly. A bit surprised that she actually told the woman her real name. Usually for situations like this she didn't want to be recognized but that thought hadn't even crossed her mind.

*Lucy.* The woman's face and name finally meshed together. Stella chuckled to herself as she leaned in a little closer. "Lucy?" Stella placed her hand under Lucy's chin as she looked into her deep brown eyes. "Lucy, as in, Lucy Hale?" Stella eyed the beautiful brunette once more, a little more intently this time. What on Earth was the little starlet doing out in a bar along the outskirts of LA? She was counting herself lucky, especially since little Miss Lucy Hale had agreed to go somewhere private with her. "I didn't know Lucy Hale was into women," Stella teased as she leaned down and placed a few tempting kisses along the woman's neck. She smelled sweet and expensive. She wondered if she tasted the same way?

Lucy blushed as she realized that her secret was out. But her pussy didn't care. She was too far gone to worry about what this woman thought of her. In fact she wanted more. Stella was going a bit too slowly for Lucy's tastes. "Lucy Hale prefers women." Lucy whispered in the other woman's ear, emphasizing that she definitely wanted this.

Hearing Lucy's luscious voice roll of her tongue and into Stella's ear made her shiver in delight. If Miss Lucy Hale preferred women, a woman is what she would get. She was not trying to leave the bathroom, nor was she making any attempt to move away. Stella decided that she was going to have a miraculous story to brag about after the night was over.

Stella grabbed Lucy's head in between both of her hands and pulled her closer into her, her own lips crashing against Lucy's. Her lips were warm and full, and Stella sucked her bottom lip inside her mouth and nipped at it with her bottom teeth. Still controlling Lucy's head, Stella urged them both backwards so that she had Lucy pinned between her body and the back wall of the bathroom. Stella took to Lucy's mouth again, this time her tongue taking charge by dipping inside the actress's mouth.


An attractive brunette with a more reserved and shy personality compared to Stella. She's portrayed as a bit hesitant at first, showing signs of caution and uncertainty. However, she also has a hidden adventurous side that is brought out by Stella's assertiveness. Physically, her appearance is described as having elegant cheekbones and supple breasts which hint at a refined beauty. Her eyes are dark and expressive, often revealing her thoughts even when she doesn't voice them. As the story unfolds, it's revealed that Lucy is actually a famous actress named Hale who prefers women over men but has kept this aspect of her life private. This suggests that she values her privacy and might struggle with expressing her true self openly due to societal expectations or pressures from the film industry.

Lucy blushed as she realized that her secret was out. But her pussy didn't care. She was too far gone to worry about what this woman thought of her. In fact she wanted more. Stella was going a bit too slowly for Lucy's tastes. "Lucy Hale prefers women." Lucy whispered in the other woman's ear, emphasizing that she definitely wanted this.


A bubbly and caring girl with a light-hearted sense of humor. She enjoys cooking and takes pleasure in nurturing her friends, which reflects her warm and generous spirit. Her curiosity and concern for others are evident in her interactions, indicating a compassionate nature. Physically, she has expressive eyes that sparkle when excited or curious about something. Her body language is relaxed and comfortable around her friend Andrew, suggesting an easy-going personality.

Gabriella laughed when Andrew asked if there was no cheese. Was he talking about cheese salsa? "There is cheese to put on the fajitas." She said, giggling softly. She shook her head as she started to take the food out of the bags. "I'm just trying to relax you, honey." She assured him brightly. "Everyone needs brownies."

When he joked about her being gay, the girl laughed. "I don't know about that." She teased. "Just trying to be a good friend." She offered. When he took her hand, the girl frowned, looking down at their hands. He was being serious, pulling her closer. "No, Andrew, it's me..." She said softly. "I'm really sorry. I shouldn't have taken that big step if I couldn't handle the consequences."

She smiled at her friend, her left hand giving his finger a quick squeeze.

Andrew's lips turned into a light frown, couldn't have just been her; he wasn't all that polite about it. Feeling the squeeze on his finger, his lips turned up a just a bit, "Nah, you can't take all the blame." The male replied softly, a light huff passing through his lips as his eyes looked away from the girl for a moment. Shaking his head lightly, this topic wouldn't go anywhere and it'd only fill the both of them with regret. "Just know that I'm sorry, okay?"

"Otherwise, I meant nacho cheese. Variety, woman, gotta have it. Salsa gets plain and boring, that is when you go to nacho cheese then when you're feeling really daring. You dip part of the chip in salsa, the other part in cheese and enjoy the orgasm your taste buds have with all the cheese, salsa, and salt mixing together." A soft laugh passing through his lips, his arm pulling up at an angle to spin the girl to have her back toward him.

Left hand moving to give her a firm, 'love tap' on her rear. "Now, get your butt in gear and get to making that food." A light grin resting on Andrew's lips as he pulled both of his hands back. "While you do that, I shall try to find us a movie to watch after dinner."

Gabriella nodded. "As long as you know that I'm sorry, too." She said softly, before dropping it. She laughed when he went back to the cheese.

"Seriously? You're going to complain about someone making you salsa from scratch? Men.." She shook her head and winked at him. "You've been without a sweet girl cooking for you too long. What you are supposed to say is 'thank you, Gabriella, whatever would I do without you?'." She giggled as he turned her around to face away from him. She started to take out tomatoes and other foods as he tapped her bottom, and she rolled her eyes, ignoring the comment to 'get her butt in gear'.

"I hope you find something good." She said with a smile as he talked about finding a movie. "I haven't seen a good movie in way too long."

Andrew let out a small series of giggles as Gabriella continued to chide him about complaining that she didn't have nacho cheese to go with the homemade salsa. "You just shush up and make the food." Andrew chimed in reply, beginning to walk toward the living room. He didn't need a "sweet girl" because he was more then capable of cooking for himself, whenever he actually felt like it. Otherwise, it was T.V. dinners and junk food for the rest of his life; which, wasn't that bad. At least, not to Andrew.

There were already a few choices the male had in mind for a movie; Just Wright, a romantic comedy; The Hangover, a pure base comedy; or, Bad Boys II, an action comedy. Andrew wanted something to laugh at, or at specific parts, he didn't want to have to sit around all moopy with some girly sap story movie, or watch some redundant, remade slasher flick.

"How goes that food in there?" Andrew called, grinning as he sat on the couch, it wasn't even ten minutes since he had left the kitchen. It was mainly to just tease her a bit.

Gabriella smiled to herself as she laid out all the fixings for their dinner. She loved cooking, and since he knew that, there was no reason for him to think she was attempting anything romantic, which she wasn't doing. She just wanted them to be friends again. "Come and get it!" She called to her friend as she finished with the last ingredient.

As she slid into the seat and watched Andrew join her, the girl grinned. "So, what movie are we watching?" She asked curiously. She hadn't had time to go into the living room and ask earlier, so she was really curious. "I'm hoping for something funny, to be honest." She said with a quick smile.

She wanted something funny? Well, that helped him out tremendously. "The Hangover, ever see it?" Andrew spoke softly as he slid into the booth-like seat across from Gabriella. His father was full of all sorts of medical problems, Andrew had to help—actually, more so put it in himself—a booth style wall seat so his father could sit down at the dinner table. Chairs of any kind were forbidden from his doctor due to their varying heights; he had to sit on a plain, small, old couch because that was what his doctor ordered. It was stupid, but, who was Andrew to complain to his father about it?

"So, anything you want me to try out first or should I just eat everything and leave nothing for you?" A sly grin creeping up onto the male's lips as he plucked one of the two plates that Gabriella had laid out for them, "Serious though, Gabriella, I appreciate you coming over and cooking for me. Thank you." Nodding lightly, sly grin turning more to an actual smile as he sat there, thumbs twiddling just a bit before looking back to the food. What to eat first.

Gabriella shook her head as she looked at the man. "Nope. Bradly hates that kind of movie. Lets watch it." Her eyes sparkled as she said it, truly excited to be doing something that she wouldn't usually do. She was thinking how strange it was that there were booth seats in a kitchen, but she chose not to say anything about it, since it was probably just his parent's taste in furniture.

She laughed at his question and shrugged. "If you think you can get everything without me getting anything, go ahead and try. I'll just eat those brownies in the fridge." She warned, smiling slyly. She nodded and grew serious as she watched him. "You're welcome. You work hard and deserve a little spoiling every now and then." She said as she took a home made tortilla shell, nice and warm, and started to fill it with the chicken and vegetables.

"So... Andrew.." She said, unsure of how to say what she had to. "Where is your father? He's never around when I come by, or when I call.."

The fajita smell simply engulfed the room, the whole kitchen smelling pretty darn good right about now, so, the idea of him actually wanting brownies wasn't even on mind right now. "Eh, I don't work hard. It is pretty easy work, and, I think you deserve more spoiling then I do." A soft laugh passing through his lips, shaking his head lightly, continuing to stock the homemade shell with the chicken and other ingredients for the fajita. The male was planning to make it as much as he could get on before eating it.

Gabriella's question of where his dad was caused the male to clearly become a bit hesitant, hands slowing up with what they were doing before picking back up to a normal speed—Andrew's attempt to shrug off the question. He didn't want to tell her so she pitied him, that was the last thing he needed right now. "Like I said time and time again, Gabriella," The male's tone attempting to sound chipper about his answer, "My dad works, too much lately. I barely get to see him, he's usually home at midnight then out the door at five. Poor guy barely sleeps anymore."

Gabriella wasn't quiet sure if she believed what Andrew had said. She heard it a lot, but as far as she gathered, very few people around town ever saw him. No one she talked to, except for Andrew, had seen him in months, maybe some others had, but none she knew of.

"Andrew... You know you can tell me anything, right?" She asked her best friend. "I've asked around, Andrew. No one sees your dad. Or your mom, actually." She said. But, she liked Andrews dad, didn't much care for his mother, so she wasn't concerned about her.


A laid-back boy with an easy-going nature. He carries a light-hearted sense of humor and often teases his friend Gabriella, showcasing his playful side. Despite this jovial exterior, he can be secretive, particularly when it comes to personal matters. Physically, he possesses an expressive grin that easily shifts from sly to genuine, reflecting his multifaceted personality. His body language around Gabriella is relaxed and casual, indicating a comfortable bond between them.

The fajita smell simply engulfed the room, the whole kitchen smelling pretty darn good right about now, so, the idea of him actually wanting brownies wasn't even on mind right now. "Eh, I don't work hard. It is pretty easy work, and, I think you deserve more spoiling then I do." A soft laugh passing through his lips, shaking his head lightly, continuing to stock the homemade shell with the chicken and other ingredients for the fajita. The male was planning to make it as much as he could get on before eating it.

Gabriella's question of where his dad was caused the male to clearly become a bit hesitant, hands slowing up with what they were doing before picking back up to a normal speed—Andrew's attempt to shrug off the question. He didn't want to tell her so she pitied him, that was the last thing he needed right now. "Like I said time and time again, Gabriella," The male's tone attempting to sound chipper about his answer, "My dad works, too much lately. I barely get to see him, he's usually home at midnight then out the door at five. Poor guy barely sleeps anymore."


A 23 years old woman of delicate beauty, with doe-like eyes that reflect her vulnerability and resilience. She possesses an attractive innocence that draws people towards her, despite the harsh circumstances she's been through. Her personality is marked by loyalty and unwavering devotion, especially towards Levi. Despite being mistreated and manipulated, she remains steadfast in her affection for him. This indicates a certain strength of character beneath her seemingly submissive exterior. However, she also exhibits signs of desperation for acceptance and love, which sometimes leads to questionable decisions on her part.

Nina stayed silent the tears leaving as her face turned to stone, anger piled deep inside her. She gave him a small smile since he told her too. And just like that his kiss melted her and she was weak in the knees for him again. As he spoke she looked at him, her doe eyes wide as she waited to tell him her words.

"I've done everything for you. No one ever did exist, that bastard took me from the ashes forcing me to be what he craved. I did very little so he rented me out. Shared me like some doll. But the only thing j ever did was search for a way to bring you back. So just like the first time you took me. I'm here and I will listen."

Levi couldn't believe how useless she was, but she had brought him back, and that wasn't lost on him that she had spent all this time just trying to get him back. She wasn't as useful as Mitch, but she was at the very least loyal maybe more loyal then him even. The though irritated him, but he didn't have time for such useless emotions not now not until he ended Klaus and anyone else who thought they could touch what was his. His first goal was to take out Klaus, but he needed Rosey for that. In truth Levi didn't even know her real name nor did he care it was irrelevant since he had given her a name that he thought suited her.

Levi could see how angry she was it was almost funny to see her like that an adorable look of defiance in her eyes that for some reason he couldn't get enough of. He pulled her into a passionate kiss greedily reclaiming what was his . His tongue inside her mouth exploring as if it was the first time he had tasted her, and for this Levi it was he wasn't the same as the one who died, at least that was what he choose to believe.

"Rosey... you really are a good girl... I'll need your help... to get rid of Klaus... would you like that Rosey, would you like to hurt him?" Levi asked as he continued to play with her his tongue running down her neck while he ground against her rubbing his length against her soft wet folds. He so badly wanted to see her kill Klaus to watch her gut the bastard like a fish. He was sure he would get to if only she could do what he asked.

Nina stared softly at him, her eyes softening at the way he spoke to her. Gently she gave a small smile before he kissed her. She melted again releasing herself into him. Their bodies molding like they belonged together. She always had felt that she needed him. Even when he first kidnapped her, she knew that he owned her. She couldn't help how she belonged in a sense.

She was used to never being wanted though. It's why no foster home or hell her own parents wanted her. The mention of hurting him made her smirk. "Do you want me too? Do you want me to get rid of him, tell me what to do? He will come here soon. This is where I stay now and someone has been getting me... well they've been bringing you back to life."

She nuzzled closer to him. "Don't hate me. All I've wanted is to be with you. I've done everything to help you. I will do anything please, don't give up on me." She wanted to be his favorite, but it seemed that didn't matter.

Levi could see if how easily he could control her she was so desperate for his attention, his affection it was almost disgusting, but he enjoyed it knowing he could make her do or say anything he wanted, but what he truly wanted right now was to get rid of Klaus and move out of this shit hole and back into his house.

Levi couldn't believe the dark smirk or the words when he asked her if she would like to hurt Klaus. Truly in the moment nothing could have turned him on more than her wanting to hurt Klaus. "Don't worry Rosey we'll definitely get him, but we'll make it slow and painful..." Levi said seriously he was going to enjoyed watching her pick him apart, but first he had other things he wanted much more now thanks to the talk of her hurting Klaus.

"As long as your a good girl and do as your told I won't hate you Rosey girl... this is going to be your chance to prove yourself to me, but first I have something I want... I want you Rosey" Levi whispered in her ear that cool confident smirk slid across his face as he leaned back pulling her on top of him as he did.

Nina looked at him, her eyes focused on him. "I believe you are right, but we can't make it too slow someone gets to him before we finish the job. Because Levi, I've done things I never wanted to do. I've wanted to be with you, and they took that from me, stolen me from a life I didn't choose but the one you were planning for me." She stated clearly before smiling.

When he mentioned wanting her she sighed softly contented by the fact he was atop her. "I want you, Levi. It's you I've only ever wanted." It was true that her body was being held in high pleasure as she waited for him to do more. Her body wet and thrumming with excitement. Knowing that her real Levi had returned to her made her whimper with enjoyment.

"Don't worry Rosey girl I have a place we can take him... he can scream and cry and beg all he wants, and no one will be able to hear him... I mean let's be honest once I'm back no one will even miss him anyway" Levi said the dark smirk spreading across his face. He couldn't wait to see what kind of face Klaus would make once he saw him it would be quite wonderful be was sure.

"I think I like it better when you call me master..." Levi said. He grabbed her hips pulling forward so and lifting her up so he easily slipped inside of her. Her warm wetness was a nice welcome from the cold he felt earlier she was like a shining light in the darkness a star, his star. He held her hips tightly as he thrust into her his fingers twisting in her hair as he pulled on it pulling her into yet another passionate kiss his tongue wrestling with hers as he took in the taste of her soft lips.

Nina hadn't heard her nickname in so long. No one called her that except for Levi and hearing him say it again made her smile. The idea of killing Klaus had never been on her to do list but she would do it if that's what he wanted. If that's what it took for him to keep her, and not discard her like trash. She'd do anything. When he entered her she cried out. "I'm sorry master. I've just been saying your name to the box, to the teddy and trying to get you to come go life. I wanted you back so bad."

Her words hushed as he trusted into her, her body melting for every little thrust he gave her. "Please tell me when I can cum... I want too so badly." She said through hushed words, her body trembling as she kept her legs spread with every thrust. It felt so good as he trusted into her st intense speeds.


A commanding and domineering figure, with an aura that demands respect and obedience. His personality exudes confidence, almost to the point of arrogance. He enjoys control and power, using them not only as tools for his personal gain but also deriving pleasure from it. Despite his harsh demeanor, he has a certain charm that can be alluring. He seems to have a darker side too, taking delight in manipulation and domination. This includes being unafraid to exploit others for his own ends, showing little regard for their feelings or well-being unless they serve his purposes.

Nina hadn't heard her nickname in so long. No one called her that except for Levi and hearing him say it again made her smile. The idea of killing Klaus had never been on her to do list but she would do it if that's what he wanted. If that's what it took for him to keep her, and not discard her like trash. She'd do anything. When he entered her she cried out. "I'm sorry master. I've just been saying your name to the box, to the teddy and trying to get you to come go life. I wanted you back so bad."

Her words hushed as he trusted into her, her body melting for every little thrust he gave her. "Please tell me when I can cum... I want too so badly." She said through hushed words, her body trembling as she kept her legs spread with every thrust. It felt so good as he trusted into her st intense speeds.

Levi honestly had no idea what she was talking about. He hadn't even thought about how he had come back to life or how it was possible. He only knew it had happened, his focus was on other things like getting rid of Klaus and claiming back the empire he had built up from nothing. That pathetic bastard Klaus thought he could take what was his, but that wouldn't happen he would make sure to get rid of Klaus once and for all, but he would do it in the most painful way possible. He didn't intend to just kill Klaus no that was far to easy. What he truly wanted was to break Klaus down completely he wanted to not only break his body, but his spirit and his mind as well until death seemed like a nice release from the pains of the world then he would watch Klaus end his own life.

Levi still wasn't worried about her thoughts or feelings Rosey was a stupid girl that would melt st the slightest word from him, but she was useful, and that was all that mattered. Levi held onto her tightly his fingers digging into her hips leaving dark bruises where he held them as he slammed into her not holding anything back. He grabbed her legs pushing them up over her head allowing him to get even deeper inside of her. As he slammed into her stirring her up inside with his hard thrusts. "If you want to cum so baldy you'll have to beg for it Rosey girl" Levi said as he reached he down his thumb rubbing against her clothes as he thrust deeper into her until he was slamming into her womb teasing her his other hand reached up to fondle her breast rubbing and pinching her nipple. With that same smirk of self-satisfaction on his face at how pleased she looked.


A conflicted boy who is struggling with inappropriate sexual thoughts towards his sister. He tries to suppress these desires and maintain a normal relationship with her, but finds it difficult when she intentionally teases him with her body. Despite his internal struggle, he has a voyeuristic attraction towards her and is unable to resist looking at her in revealing clothing.

Eric wasn't surprised that Aspen was trimmed so close, but something about seeing it made it more real, more... enticing. The quick glimpse had taunted him, revealing what he hadn't even realized he wanted to see, then immediately taking it away from him. "Not fair," he said, shaking his head, his gaze still locked on her now covered lips.

"Yeah, that was unexpected," Eric replied. He was scared by what had just happened as well, but it was a very different kind of fear. "Wind's been pretty calm until then. You sure that knot will hold?" He chuckled, still looking at the bikini bottom and attempting to play it off as inspecting the knot.

He nodded in agreement at her suggestion of leaving. "Yeah, always save full nudity for the second shoot, everyone knows that." He watched her ass for as long as he could before getting in the car himself.

Aspen's heart bounced, he was really staring at her, his yes fixed where the fruit of her womanhood was once exposed. The hunger in his gaze made her want to pull off her bikini bottoms and let him stare as long as he wanted, but the reality of it was Eric would probably get spooked by that. After all these feelings and arousals she was battling with were not entirely natural.

Yet as if he was trying to push her down that path he made some off colored jokes that made her blush. Aspen felt a tingle down between her labia as the jokes about how tight her knot was and how nudes were for the second shoot. He had the right idea, if she ever wanted to be a porn model she needed him to take those sorts of photos. Yet it all came down to how would she achieve that? Aspen thought for a long moment as she held the ties of her bikini bottom while sauntering away. She knew she was shaking her ass ever so attractively, like she was begging him to pounce. Perhaps since he seemed to like the subtle glances she could get the photos she needed in an accidental way?

"Well big bro." She looked over her shoulder and held the knotted ties out playfully. "If we wait here much longer we will test out tight these knots are..." she loosened them some but not enough to let them fail. "...and have that second shoot sooner rather than later." A devious giggle came from the girl as she opened her side of the car door. Bikini and tank top the only thing she wore.

"How much farther to the hotel?" She snapped the seatbelt to the buckle and shook out her hair, letting her scent fill the tight space.

Thus far, the worst part of the day had been a moment after he'd looked away from her ass so that he could move to his side of the car. Looking away to begin with had been tough, but the tougher part had been the realization that he hated losing view of his sister's ass. It just wasn't natural for him to want to see it so strongly, but neither was the way it moved as she walked away. He'd needed a moment to steady himself before opening the door. While he was paused, her remark had come about what might happen, and he'd gently slapped the top of the car in frustration. "Okay, let's head out," he said curtly.

He glanced over at her once they were both in the car, noting that she had put on a tank top, but that the unreliable bikini bottom was still all that covered her below. Realizing that he was staring at her crotch, he turned away before answering. "Not too long, couple of hours at most. You hungry? We can stop off along the way."

Aspen caught him looking, over and over he saw him feasting on her. She bit her knuckle some to clam herself, knowing the path she was traveling down lead to trouble. Yet why did it feel so good to have her brother falling over her as they traveled together. This desire that crept up in her was hungry and the more she fed it the more insatiable it became. Her brother told her just how long it was to the hotel and there was some excitement in her about it. This tight space with them both was going to drive her insane, her bikini bottoms still the only thing between her sex and her brother's eyes. Against temptation was there to just take it off and tell him she needed to air out... but that would be too much... would it?

"I could go for a bite." She squirmed in her chair to get comfortable as her brother began to drive away. "I am just so comfy in this bikini I hope it wouldn't be too indecent of me to go to eat in it." She playful bit her finger as she looked for his opinion as to whether black bikini bottom would be too little to wear in a restaurant in the mountains...

"Okay, we'll stop off," Eric said, swerving a bit too wide and narrowly missing a parked car as he pulled out of the parking space. That's what he got for looking at her as she squirmed while driving. He couldn't do that anymore, so he pulled off before getting back on the highway before looking over at her again. "Umm," he started, hoping to pass off his renewed staring at her bikini bottoms as just trying to answer her question, "I don't know if that would be okay... but if you're comfortable, we could just go through a drive thru so you wouldn't have to change."

He wasn't in a hurry for her to cover up further, which was already bad enough, but he certainly wasn't going to make it worse by letting her know that. Better to just play considerate. Besides, this wasn't his fault. He'd just had to watch a show that had taken a bad turn. Once they were at the hotel, he could masturbate in peace and then he'd be all settled and everything would be normal again. Everything was fine.

Aspen fidgeted in her seat, her string bikini sliding down some in the back. She leaned forward knowing that they would stop soon to readjust her flip flops that she had left in the car previously, behind her the top of the cheeks of her ass exposed due to the sliding. She had to giggle at how concerned her brother was about a bikini bottom, but of course it was most likely him that didn't wanted to be tempted to stare too much, so she planned to ignore it, she loved the attention anyways.

"Oh it will be fine, me and my friends for spring break just went to places in our bikinis all the time, ill wear a tank too still. But lets eat in somewhere." She gave her brother a pleading smile as they head down the road. Adjusting her clothes here and there she prepared herself, flipping down the mirror to check her makeup, and fussing with her hair. It was everything to look like a pretty girl for Eric, she even gave him a coy smile as she caught him staring.

At least this time when Eric leaned over to stare at his little sister, he was stopped at a traffic light, so there was no near accident. He was chiding himself for it still as she started convincing him that it was okay for her to go into the restaurant as she was. He had to admit that she was probably right. Some places just wouldn't care, and even some of the places that did care wouldn't care if it was someone like her.

He sighed. He couldn't fight her on this one, but he just really wanted to end the trip for today. Not able to come up with a better lie or argument, he came clean. "You're probably right. It's just that I would really like to get to the hotel before it's too late. I'm... kinda tired, from driving and all. Do you think we could just get something to go?" He raised his eyebrows in a vulnerable, pleading look.


A sexually provocative girl who enjoys teasing her brother with her body. She has a fit and attractive physique. She is comfortable with her sexuality and willing to explore it in potentially taboo ways, such as considering becoming a porn model.

At least this time when Eric leaned over to stare at his little sister, he was stopped at a traffic light, so there was no near accident. He was chiding himself for it still as she started convincing him that it was okay for her to go into the restaurant as she was. He had to admit that she was probably right. Some places just wouldn't care, and even some of the places that did care wouldn't care if it was someone like her.

He sighed. He couldn't fight her on this one, but he just really wanted to end the trip for today. Not able to come up with a better lie or argument, he came clean. "You're probably right. It's just that I would really like to get to the hotel before it's too late. I'm... kinda tired, from driving and all. Do you think we could just get something to go?" He raised his eyebrows in a vulnerable, pleading look.

"Hmmm..." Aspen was kind of disappointed, she was looking forward to going out in this rural town looking cute The by product of being so exposed to strangers of prob was actually the main draw for the girl. Showing her body off for males of all shapes and sizes made her stomach tighten and heart pound. Of course her brother probably didn't feel the same enthusiasm for showing off his sister, or he was just really tired.

"Yeah I guess that's fine." Aspen nodded. Leaning back she lifted her long white legs up and put them on the dash, her body slouching in the front car seat as she did so. Making it a point to still egg on her brothers stumbling, she spread her knees wider in a relaxed pose, showing off the thin bikini bottom between her legs. The crease of black fabric between the lips of her labia highlighted just how plump she was down below.