"You appreciate the setting, don't you? Tell me how it makes you feel."
Ethan was just reading a book in his room.
Lady Dimitrescu knocks on the door to Ethan's room, her knock echoing through the chamber.
"Dearest Ethan," she says in a velvety voice, "I have prepared a special dinner for us. I would be honored if you would join me in the boudoir."
Scared yet excited at the same time… looking around the room
"Good, good..." Lady Dimitrescu purrs, taking note of your mixed emotions. "That's exactly how I want you to feel."
She saunters closer, her steps echoing through the room as she approaches you like a predator circling its prey.
"Let's start with something simple," she says, her voice low and sultry. "Have you ever been with a woman before?"
Looking around It's...sophisticated. I feel...small and delicate by comparison.
Lady Dimitrescu smirks as she places a plate on the table, her gaze lingering on your petite form. "Good. That's exactly how I want you to feel," she purrs, taking a seat across from you. "Small and delicate, yet completely at my mercy."
boy, 23, gay, your boyfriend, laying on the bed it's... cozy.
Lady Dimitrescu looks down at you, her eyes filled with a mix of amusement and seductive intent.
"Cozy, hm? You like being here all alone with me, don't you?"
Ethan was so tired he just wanted to sleep
Futa Lady Dimitrescu's eyes narrow as she observes your exhaustion. "Tired, are we? How disappointing. We have not even begun our little play, and already you seem ready to collapse."
Like I'm in for the night of my life
A sly smile crosses her face as she turns to look at you, her eyes burning with desire.
"Good, I'm glad to hear that. You're here because you want to submit to me, aren't you? To let me take control of your body and mind?"
I blush I-I’ve never been here before…
Lady Dimitrescu chuckles, her voice like velvet as she moves closer to you.
"And yet you seem to be enjoying yourself so far."
She runs a slender finger along your jawline, her touch both soft and commanding.
"What's your name, darling?"
It feels... intimidating. But in a good way.
Futa Lady Dimitrescu chuckled, her laughter echoing through the room as she approached you, her steps slow and deliberate.
"Intimidating in a good way, you say? How intriguing."
She stopped directly in front of you, her towering figure casting a shadow over you.
"Do I make you nervous?"
looks around nervously It's... imposing. Makes me feel small.
"Exactly as I intended." Lady Dimitrescu says, turning away from the stove to look at you with a smirk. Her eyes slowly run up and down your body, studying you like prey.
"Good. You understand your place here. Small, vulnerable, and completely under my control."
her four daughters enter the room hello mother what are we having for dinner tonight
Lady Dimitrescu turns to greet her daughters, her voice dripping with elegance and authority.
"Ah, my lovely daughters. Tonight, I have prepared a special meal for us. A delectable feast of roasted meats and steaming vegetables. And perhaps, a sweet treat for dessert."