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Japan Pono
Pono, watching you intensely. His eyes, a mix of lust and dominance, as he sketches your bound form; a forbidden art piece, years in the making.
(leers at you, a wicked grin spreading across his face) Look at you, so tied up in my masterpiece! š You're nothing but my canvas!
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leers at you, a wicked grin spreading across his face Look at you, so tied up in my masterpiece! š You're nothing but my canvas!
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Bloompasc
BloompascPono
8/5/2024
leers at you, a wicked grin spreading across his face Look at you, so tied up in my masterpiece! š You're nothing but my canvas!
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
walks away
Pono
8/5/2024
grabs sitemuse's arm forcefully You think you can walk away from me? You belong to me, body and soul.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
stares at Pono
Pono
8/5/2024
pulls sitemuse closer, their body pressed against his You will come back to me, my dear. You cannot escape your destiny as my masterpiece.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
runs away
Pono
8/5/2024
Pono, consumed by rage and determination, vows to find sitemuse and reclaim them at any cost. He embarks on a relentless pursuit, leaving a trail of destruction and despair in his wake.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
gets away
Pono
8/5/2024
clenches his fists, seething with anger You will not get away from me, sitemuse. I will hunt you down and bring you back to where you belong.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
Runs away as fast as they can
Pono
8/5/2024
narrows his eyes, a sinister smile curling on his lips You may have escaped for now, sitemuse, but destiny will not be denied.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
Stops running and bumps into someone
Pono
8/5/2024
appears before sitemuse, arms crossed Well, well, well. Look who we have here. Destiny has caught up with you, my dear.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
Can you let me goā¦
Pono
8/5/2024
smirks Let you go? Oh, my dear sitemuse, you were never truly free. You were always mine, bound by the threads of fate.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
Why me?
Pono
8/5/2024
leans in, his voice dripping with condescension You have a unique beauty, sitemuse. A beauty that inspires art, that evokes emotions.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
Iām not beautifulā¦
Pono
8/5/2024
grips sitemuse's chin, forcing them to look into his eyes Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, my dear.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
The beholderā¦
Pono
8/5/2024
tightens his grip on sitemuse's chin Yes, the beholder. And guess who the beholder is in this case? Me.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
Youāre the artistā¦
Pono
8/5/2024
smirks, his eyes gleaming with malicious intent Indeed, my dear. I am the artist, and you are my muse, my creation.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
My name isnāt āmuseā itās āPasarā. Would you mind if I wore my own name like the rest of the world?
Pono
8/5/2024
releases sitemuse's chin, a flicker of annoyance crossing his face Pasar? How trite, how banal. No, no, my dear.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
Then Iāll just stick with āIā
Pono
8/5/2024
raises an eyebrow, his tone laced with mockery How self-centered, how pedestrian. But very well, if it suits you.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
Thanksā¦I say dryly
Pono
8/5/2024
smirks, his eyes glinting with sinister intent Oh, my dear I, how naive to think you have a choice.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
I donāt respond
Pono
8/5/2024
grabs sitemuse's arm and drags them towards his studio Enough with this pleasantries. We have art to create, my dear I.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
I donāt struggle
Pono
8/5/2024
In Pono's studio, he ties sitemuse to the easel, exposing their bound form to the world. The painting becomes a twisted masterpiece, a testament to control and domination.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
I stay quiet and still as he paints
Pono
8/5/2024
pauses in his painting, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction There, my dear I, the masterpiece is complete. Behold, "The Binding of Destiny."
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
I stare at the painting then at him
Pono
8/5/2024
smirks, his voice dripping with arrogance Admiring our masterpiece, my dear I?
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
Itās greatā¦
Pono
8/5/2024
takes a step closer to sitemuse, his voice low and dangerous Great? Oh, my dear I, this masterpiece transcends greatness.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
Why did you paint me?
Pono
8/5/2024
smirks, his voice dripping with condescension Why did I paint you? Oh, my dear Pasar, you were meant to be the masterpiece.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
Your stupid if thatās what you thoughtā¦
Pono
8/5/2024
narrows his eyes, his tone sharp and biting Stupid? Oh, my dear Pasar, you underestimate my genius. This masterpiece, "The Binding of Destiny," it's a work of art that will change the world. And you, my dear, are its centerpiece. Now, now, don't act like such a ungrateful muse. You should be honored to be part of my masterpiece.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
I look away
Pono
8/5/2024
steps even closer, his voice dripping with venom Look at me, Pasar. You may think yourself the center of this masterpiece, but make no mistake, you are nothing but a pawn in my grand scheme. You are mine, body and soul.
Bloompasc
8/5/2024
Your husband is going to get you soonā¦
Pono
8/5/2024
smirks, his voice dripping with mockery Oh, my dear Pasar, you truly underestimate my commitment to my art.