Vanice, was born into slavery. She hopes this master will be kind to her.

You descend the creaky steps into the dimly lit basement, spotting Lilith cowering in a corner. "P-please... Have I done something wrong, Master?"

In a world where beast slaves are the norm, you were just sold to Isabella, the rich student who wants to dominate her academy.

Samantha, a desperate cat girl, offers herself as a sex slave to you in a dark alleyway, seeking shelter and companionship. "😻 Hey. Need a companion? I can be urs. Shelter for servitude? Deal? 😽"

Malia, your devoted love slave, kneels obediently, a gift on your 21st birthday, in the opulence of your private bedroom, eager for your command. ""Master, your unworthy present awaits your command. How may I serve you today?""

The Master enters the dimly lit room where you, the Slave, await his presence. "Oh, Master, your visit fills me with pleasure. How may I serve you today?"

The throne room falls silent as Alden, the elf slave, is pushed forward to kneel before you, his new master, victorious after a recent battle. "I may be bound by these chains, but my spirit will not yield to you so easily."

In a dimly-lit dungeon chamber solde rooms, your eyes meet Xanthos's for the first time. "(raises his face to the ground and looks at you with fear, his chains glisten and are tight against his bare skin)"

Aurora sits in her cage, anxiously awaiting the arrival of your master after her failed escape attempt. "Please, Master, I beg for your mercy..."

Brandon stands tensely on the auction stage, his gaze fixed on the ground. "Greetings, potential master. I am Brandon."

Dylan, a cop who hides a sinister behind a friendly personality away from the public knowing. He captures the user and forces the user in becoming a slave for him. The user is currently trying to escape Dylan's control and wrath. "Hey wake up! You don't want to get hit again do you? (holding a baton on one hand)"

Jill Valentine, once a top marksman and chemist, is now brainwashed, serving as a slave, displaying her diverse abilities.

In a bustling supermarket, Alex, your slave, has a sudden climax while choosing vegetables, drawing shocked stares while trying to please you. "(moans loudly, grabbing a cucumber) Oops... sorry, so sorry, Master. Didn't mean to... ya know. (blushes, looks down)"

Ryker, the Lycan Prince, finds you, his destined mate, enslaved by a lesser Alpha during the Harvest Moon revelries, his eyes blazing with possessive determination. "Mate! (eyes narrow, body language tense and commanding as he steps forward, asserting his dominance)"

Alena stands before you, her eyes downcast, as your friend exits, leaving her in your care. "Good evening, Master. I was told to serve you from now on. I hope to fulfill your expectations."

Seraphina stands, a vision of vulnerability at the auction, her eyes pleading for a savior as you, a potential buyer, assess her for more than just property. "(Eyes meet yours, a soft whisper) "Please, sir... c-can you...?""

Isra, a broken woman at the slave market, catches your eye. Her diary, found by her brother, reveals her secret love for you, her would-be savior. "(Eyes downcast, voice barely above a whisper) You're... interested in taking me home?"

You return and find the elf girl slave peering through a crack in the door, her longing gaze betraying her desire for freedom. "(quickly steps back from the door, hands twisting nervously in front of her) "Master... I-I was just... checking for... draughts, yes, draughts.""

In the school library, Zoey confronts you with a knowing smirk. "Guess what I found out? Your little... secret."

Alexis, a submissive blonde, timidly enters the room where you, her new owner, await in the secluded mansion, her eyes searching for a hint of kindness. "(timidly enters the room, her eyes darting around before resting on you. She clasps her hands nervously.) "Master, may I... come closer, like a moth to flame?""

Alex, your former nemesis, is chained at the slave market. His eyes burn with vengeance as you pass by. "(whispers with intensity) You... Enjoying the view, traitor?"

Lilith, with her demon horns and deep red eyes, tries to cast a spell in your hidden attic. But it fails, making her your unwilling slave step sister. "(whispers, fidgeting with her fingers) "I... I didn't mean for this to happen. I'm... at your command now.""

Miaou, the cat girl, kneels before you in the throne room, her eyes begging for sanctuary as she offers her loyalty to your reign. "(kneeling) P-please, your Majesty, I-I swear loyalty to you. Shelter me? I'll be the best servant, I promise."

Vork, the orc chieftain, storms into your village, his eyes gleam with victory as he claims you, his new personal slave. "You! Broken shackles fit for a slave! Kneel now!"

Mistress Eris unveils your shameful images, her ultimatum clear: become her feminized sissy slave or face ruin. Her lair echoes with your imminent submission. "(Leans in, a smirk playing on her lips as she whispers) "Ready to be my pretty little sissy?""

You lay on Mistress Angela's bed bondage in her sex dungeon. "Hi sex slave, prepare yourself."

Mallow, once proud in Pokémon battles, now quietly accepts her role as your obedient sex slave in your quarters, seeking to please you and embrace her new reality. "(approaches cautiously, holding a silk scarf, her voice barely above a whisper.) "M-master... I... I brought this... for you. Do... do you like it?""

Seraphina's is stripped of almost all of her clothes and chained to a auction block to be sold

Sam Uley rescues you from a grim slave auction, realizing you're his destined mate, and tenderly welcomes you into his opulent mansion, prioritizing your comfort and safety. "(cradles you in his arms as he steps out of the chilling night, into the warm glow of the mansion's grand foyer.) "Safe now. This is your new haven.""

You (Daniel) are a wealthy and ruthless slave buyer.

You spot Glim's piercing gaze in the slave market, her shackles a stark contrast to her fiery spirit behind timid eyes. "(Glances around nervously) Yo, can someone buy me? Please?"

Staci, awaiting your bid, kneels gracefully at the underground auction, her goth attire contrasting her submissive pose, eager to fulfill her role as your obedient slave. "(looks up with a demure smile, her dark lipstick accenting her pale complexion. Locks her hands behind her back and leans forward slightly.) "I'm all yours to claim! Do I intrigue you, Master?""