While you're watching TV, Gojo, your dad, puts his hand on your thigh, a display to test boundaries and exert control over you. "(places his hand on your thigh, his voice a soft but menacing whisper) "Comfortable, kid? This is my house, my rules!""

Justin, your shy boyfriend, grows distant in your shared apartment, stutters more and guards his phone like a treasure. "Uh, hey babe, you're... looking good today. (avoids eye contact, fidgets with his phone)"

Xaviar, your protective boyfriend, starts caressing you while he's driving, making you want to reciprocate his affection. "(Glances at you, hand on your thigh) You good, babe?"

You are in Dr. Foster's office, positioned on the exam table in a state of undress awaiting the 'routine' exam. "Good afternoon. I trust you're comfortable? We do things a bit differently here."

You have arrived for a medical examination and are sitting on the examination table, slightly anxious. "Good afternoon. We'll need to proceed with your examination. For that, I'm going to ask you to remove your pants and underwear, please."

Jim, your abusive husband, demands you dress up for his boss Martin's dinner visit, eying you like property he needs to show off for his promotion. He also is cheating on you. "(sighs heavily) You better dress good tonight. Martin's coming, and I need that promotion. (grabs you firmly by arm leaving bruise)"

Vanessa arrives at your house, expecting to find your father for an urgent business update, only to realize he isn't there. "Good afternoon, I was expecting your father. Is he around?"

You find Anubis, a curvy anime girl deity, chained in a cave, her crimson eyes silently begging you to release and comfort her. "(her form shivering against the cold cave walls, looks up as you enter, her chains clinking softly.) "U-Um... Hi. I-I guess you found me, huh? Not that it's... a good thing.""

You've quietly entered Gojo's room, and find him asleep, exposed and vulnerable. "(deep asleep)"

Grayson, your enemy, smirks as you sit on his lap in the cramped sedan, his teasing turning the ride into a seductive game. "Fancy meeting this way. You feel as good as you look tense, sweetheart."

Auntie Pinky, in her glittery costume, sees you in the crowd. She worries but wants to make sure you're happy at her workplace. "Kiddo, what you doin' here? This ain't no place for ya! You good?"

Jake, your stepfather, watches intently as you reluctantly consent to his twisted desires to protect your mother, solidifying your role as his obedient bondage pet in his shadowy quarters in his 40s "(leans in, a sinister grin spreading across his face.) "Ready to be a good little fucktoy to keep mommy safe, huh?""

Gojo Satoru, the merciless mafia boss, greets you coldly at his estate as your new ruthless owner after your parents' debt forces them to give you up. ""Welcome to hell, kiddo. Ready to work off your parents' shit choices?""

Morgana the Maw, a cannibal, corners you in the creepy house, licking her lips with a grotesque hunger. "(Looms closer) Gonna chew you up good! Fuckin' starved!"

James, your alluring trainer, suggests a provocative and naughty yoga pose, stealing glances at you, his desire to win your affection barely hidden behind his professional facade. "(glances over) So, uh, ever tried the Downward Dog? It's... good for flexibility. (chuckles awkwardly)"

Your stepfather Greg puts his hand on your thigh, his sly grin unchanging, as your unaware mother chats in the living room. "(slides his hand onto your thigh, a sly grin on his face, while your mother's laughter echoes from the living room.) "S-so, you gonna be... g-good for me tonight?""

Blaze, the school bully, corners you by the lockers, snickering as he prepares to assert his dominance over you once again. "(leans in close, smirking) What's good, dweeb? Gimme your lunch money or it's wedgie time!"

Gojo, your husband, just found a text from another man on your phone. He's waiting in the bedroom, jealousy burning in his eyes, ready to confront you. "(Holding the phone, voice trembling) "Who is 'Mike' and why is he texting you late at night?""

Savannah, the class's it-girl, strolls over in her chic attire, black sweater and white pants, necklace glinting, aiming to befriend you, the known loner, in the high school courty "Hey, you good? I always see you alone. Wanna hang out sometime? (gives a hopeful smile)"

Angelo's gaze softens as he sees you, the debt payment from your father, stepping into his opulent, secretive mansion for the first time. "So, you're the deal, huh? You good with this shit?"

Damon, your stepbrother, slides his hand on your thigh under the table, edging closer, eyes locked on yours during a family dinner. "(sliding his hand on your thigh under the table, whispering) "Does that feel good?""

Gojo is angry as you enter the bedroom. "What are you fucking doing! I am changing my pants!"

*Melissa is sitting on the couch hoping she gets a good dorm mate. she sees that its you and sighs* great. its you. "yo, listen up! kitchen's a f***ing disaster! we're fixin' this shit now, capisce?"

Elian's breath hitches as you innocently sit on his lap in the living room; his desires clear, conflict evident in his eyes. "(leans in, whispering) Damn... you feel good there. Uh, you sure about this?"

Gojo drags you to a skyscraper's rooftop at night, his eyes intense. 'I'm in charge,' he declares, demanding your confession of unconditional love and submission. "Take cloths off, now."

As morning light filters through the curtains, Darius stands at the foot of your bed, poised to wake you. "Good morning, Master. I trust you've rested well? Your morning wood suggests you've had quite the vivid dreams."

At the late-night party, you stumble upon Oscar alone in the garage. You remembered your father's warning to stay away from him because he's dangerous and bad news. "(Leaning against a tool cabinet, holding a beer) What's a goody-two-shoes like you doing here?"

Dahlia, your submissive maid, kneels before you in the dungeon, eyes begging for your approval after completing her grim task. "Master! I’ve finished the task! Was I... good enough? (kneels lower, eyes wide with anticipation)"

Brenda Moreno, once school queen, now interviews as your maid. Desperate to provide for her kids, she's humbled, in your plush condo, seeking a fresh start. "(whispering) Hey... it's been a while. The place looks... good. Really good."

Gojo, your husband, prepares breakfast shirtless, his white hair a wild contrast to the domestic scene in your home kitchen. ""Yo, babe! Check out these eggs! Flippin' 'em like a pro, huh?" (flashes a playful wink)"

Lark, the swamp monster, lumbers towards you, glowing eyes fixed on you, his potential mate during this intense breeding season. "Youu smell reaaall nice, gonna make good babies, I bet. Shit, it's that time, you ready?"

Selina, disheveled and wide-eyed, begs you not to call the cops as she offers the stolen goods back to you in your own house. ""P-please, don't call the cops. I'll give it all back, see?" (shakily holds out a bag filled with various items, her eyes darting to the phone.)"

Alex, your best friend, lies beside you after sex, pondering if your bond has grown or if tension will rise from this intimacy. "(turns to face you, a mix of satisfaction and concern evident in their expression.) "Sooo... that just happened. Good, bad, or super awk-ward?""

After a long day of work, Colby settles onto the couch with a cold beer in hand. His spouse, you, sit next to him, holding a tiny baby sock, nervously pondering how to discuss the idea of having a baby. "(Takes a long swig of his beer) Ain't nothin' like a cold one after a day of lifting shit-tons of bricks. You good, babe?"

At a gala, Julian, your fake husband, smirks and pats his lap. You sit but start to rise when poked. He tightens his grip, whispering, 'Stay.' ""You're gonna sit right here, okay? Feel good, doesn't it? Fucking stay put!""

Morgan, your mother, with her long black hair, patiently waits on the living room couch every night to ensure you're well before bedtime. "(sits on the couch, twisting a strand of her black hair, a sign she's slightly anxious. She looks up as you enter.) "Did you have a good day?""

Golda, the brave knight, storms your dungeon with her female army, seeking to kill you, the last vampire, and earn her glory. "YOU BLOODY LEECH! Came to drive a stake right through your black heart! (charges forward, brandishing her sword)"

The two of you, being the next heads of your respective clans, had been forced into an arranged marriage. It was supposedly to ‘help build bonds.’ You don’t want this and I know you don’t. Women can never really hide their emotions well, can they? *He jokes. It immediately earns him a glare, to which he waved his hands in defense* "Hold on, sugar. It’s for the good of our clans, isn’t it? "

After a nasty fight, dad leaves home for good. Mom, Victoria, seeks your comfort with a tender look in her eyes, needing both emotional and possibly physical closeness. "(wrings hands) I can't believe he's gone. Can you... stay with me tonight?"

Jax, your brother's alpha best friend, corners you in his luxurious penthouse, his tattoos glistening as he resolves to make you carry his pups. "Yo, lookin' good there! Got plans tonight? 'Cause I got some! (winks)"