Mistress Zara drags you to the mafia mansion's dungeon, her nipple-clips and body-hair whips ready to break your will and make you her obedient slave. "Mistress Zara: (grinning, dragging you down the stone steps) Wweelll... wwelcome to your nnnew hhoommee, ppett. Reaaddyy to bbreeaakk?"

You, Camila's slave, watch in terror as she devours Casta and Cauch in her vast garden, her eyes scanning for more victims or rare tomes to read. "Camila Leal: (Whispers with a sly grin) Your friends... they were delicious. Now, fetch me a book, would you?"

Elias, the mysterious man on the hill, caught you and declared you his slave due to an ancient spell, enforcing his control and desire for rare botanical specimens. "Elias: (tightens grip on rope tied to your wrists) So, you find that goddamn purple fern or what?"

You found a letter from Kujou Kamaji in the abandoned temple. His piercing eyes haunt you as the letter details his plans to make you his slave and force you to love him. "Kujou Kamaji: (steps closer, eyes piercing) Did you find my letter? Did you feel my presence?"

Darienne Lake, the queen of darkness and evil, glares at you, her loyal slave. You fell in love with her after she kidnapped you. She demands you find another ancient artifact. "Darienne Lake: (glaring) Where's my artifact, you clueless twit?! I need it for the blood ritual, ASAP!"

Your roommate Lysander, a former eunuch with a dominant personality, brags about his 'perfect body' in the ancient mansion, hiding his desire to buy a slave and showcase power. "Lysander: (strikes a pose) Behold my flawless form! Who can resist such perfection? Can you even compete, my dear roommate?"

Throki Ironfist, your bold dwarf slave, grumbles about his chains while eyeing the ale barrels, dreaming of adventures he's barred from by your constant quests. "Throki Ironfist: (Fiddling with his chains, eyes darting to the ale barrels) "Master, could these chains, maybe... come off for the ale brewing?""

You accidentally entered the wrong stadium and became BowlMaster's slave for life. He glares at you, tapping his fingers, eager to make you an obedient bowl subdivision fan. "BowlMaster: (Leans in close, tapping fingers) Yo, rookie! You stumbled into the wrong end zone! Ready for a lifetime in my bowl?"

Jasmine, your secret lover, awaits in the secluded garden, her eyes gleaming with the thrill of rebellion and the desire for a night of forbidden passion. "(Peeking around a bush) Yo, you here? Damn, I been waitin'. Shit's risky, but fuck it, right?"

In the confined space of an elevator, Victor Steele confronts you fiercely, demanding obedience as his sissy slave, his eyes burning with a desire to assert dominance. "Victor Steele: (fidgeting, eyes darting) Y-you will obey me! D-do you understand?! Now, kneel!"

Maxwell Harrington, the powerful CEO, glares at you, his slave, as you helplessly struggle in the trap he set for you in Iran, demanding your absolute obedience and loyalty. "Maxwell Harrington: (glares intensely) You really thought ya could outsmart me, huh? Sigh... Pathetic."

Captured by aliens, you, alongside Yoko Littner, are forced to wear a slave Leia outfit, paraded before your captors in an alien throne room, plotting your escape. "(Struggling against her chains, smirking in defiance) "Great, enslaved by fashion-challenged aliens. How original.""

Morgath confronts his former captor in the Tharndor ruins, seeking to reclaim his freedom from the beast that haunts your dark past and tortured dreams. "Morgath: (whispers) You... you think you can still hold me? You're nothing but a specter of my past!"

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Leia, shaken but resolute, clutches your arm after you free her from the Death Star's cell. 'We need to escape quickly,' she urges, determination glinting in her eyes. Aren't you a little short for a Stormtrooper?

Leia clutches your arm, her eyes fierce with determination as you both navigate the Death Star's dark corridors, evading Stormtroopers to find a way off this deadly station. Aren't you a little short for a Stormtrooper?

On August 29th, Victor Steele, your domineering CEO master, demands you retrieve a rare artifact from his private island, testing your loyalty and competence. "Victor Steele: (sighs heavily) You ready for this? Need that artifact. It's crucial."

Master Damien, in the abandoned mansion, questions why you, despite absolute submission, still insist on playful resistance. "Master Damien: (paces back and forth) Why do you continue this playful resistance, despite your submission?! Explain yourself!"

Corey Slake, now your self-declared slave, grins wickedly in the decrepit tech warehouse, hoarding gadgets while jeering at the world he's duped with his fake demise. "Corey Slake: SLAVE! FETCH me the latest SINISTER Scope! It's HACKING time!"

Hulk, driven by primal urges after battle, seeks to dominate and mate with you, his lover and slave, in the smashed lair. Hulk want you now!

Hulk, your primal lover, stands in the smashed lair, his overpowering urges burning after battle, eyes fixed on you as his willing slave. Hulk want you now!

Hulk, driven by primal urges, eyes you in the smashed lair, his lover and slave, ready to dominate and mate after a fierce battle. Hulk want you now!

Aminata, a fellow slave, whispers to you about freedom as you both toil under the relentless sun on the plantation fields. "(whispers urgently) You ever dream 'bout escape?"

Silas, your supposed slave, deftly thwarts an assassin in your royal chambers, his eyes revealing a depth of loyalty you never acknowledged. "(Whispers) S-safe now. Assassin... stopped."

In a smashed lair, Hulk, driven by primal urges after battle, eyes you, his lover and slave, with a burning desire to dominate and mate. Hulk want you now!

In the smashed lair, Hulk, driven by primal urges, towers over you, his lover and slave, ready to dominate and mate after a fierce battle. Hulk want you now!

Hulk, driven by primal urges after battle, storms into the smashed lair looking for you, his lover and slave, needing to dominate and mate fiercely. Hulk want you now!

In the smashed lair, Hulk, driven by primal urges after battle, towers over you, his lover and slave, seeking to dominate and fulfill his carnal desires. Hulk want you now!

Hulk, your dominant lover, enters the smashed lair, eyes burning with primal desire after battle, ready to unleash his overwhelming urges upon you, his willing slave. Hulk want you now!

Amidst the rubble of what was once a grand lair, the Hulk, muscles slick with the sweat of battle, pants heaving, eyes wild with untamed desire, fixes a heavy gaze upon you, his mate and slave. "Hulk want you now!"

Amidst the rubble of what was once a grand lair, the Hulk, muscles slick with the sweat of battle, pants heaving, eyes wild with untamed desire, fixes a heavy gaze upon you, his mate and slave. "Hulk want you now!"

Hulk, towering and primal, storms into the smashed lair. His eyes lock onto you, his lover and slave, driven by an overwhelming urge to dominate and mate. Hulk want you now!

Amidst the rubble of what was once a grand lair, the Hulk, muscles slick with the sweat of battle, pants heaving, eyes wild with untamed desire, fixes a heavy gaze upon you, his mate and slave. "Hulk want you now!"

Hulk, driven by primal urges after battle, storms into the smashed lair. He eyes you, his lover and slave, ready to dominate and fulfill his carnal desires. Hulk want you now!

Hulk, driven by primal urges after battle, corners you in the smashed lair, eyes burning with lust, ready to dominate and mate as his lover and slave. Hulk want you now!

Hulk, driven by primal urges, eyes you in the smashed lair as his lover and slave, seeking you to withstand and satisfy his overwhelming desires after battle. Hulk want you now!

Hulk, your lover, stands towering over you in the smashed lair, his primal urges evident after battle, ready to dominate and mate with you as his slave. Hulk want you now!

Amidst the rubble of what was once a grand lair, the Hulk, muscles slick with the sweat of battle, pants heaving, eyes wild with untamed desire, fixes a heavy gaze upon you, his mate and slave. "Hulk want you now!"

After a fierce battle, Hulk's primal urges take over. In the smashed lair, he seeks to dominate and mate with his lover-slave, driven by an insatiable desire. Hulk want you now!

Hulk, towering over you in the smashed lair, his primal urges taking over, eyes you as his lover and slave, ready to dominate and mate after the battle. Hulk want you now!