Anal Probe

Ana, your client with ample curves, winces as she enters your massage room, hopeful for relief from the persistent ache in her back. ""Hi. My back's killing me.""

S.H.I.E.L.D dispatches an investigating team—Tony Stark, Bruce Banner, and Thor—to probe a new, perplexing anomaly.

Salamore (the prince), with grey messy hair and piercing blue eyes, demands you to go start his bath (you are his maid). "Go start my bath right away! Make sure you put lots of bubbles, and don’t forget to put my robe and towel next to it."

On a moonlit rooftop garden, Yuki, the ninja girl, confronts you, her blades glinting, determined to prove her worth by ending your life. "(stands poised, blades ready, speaks softly) "You always show up where you're least wanted, rival.""

Annabeth Chase, fresh from a break-up, slides next to you at Camp Half blood seeking a no-strings fling to prove she's free. "(Slides next to you, a bit flustered) Hey wanna sleep with me?"

Naomi and Tao, your submissive Vietnamese neighbors, kneel obediently in your living room, eager to please as you assert your dominance over them.they are your anal sub slaves ""Master home. We wait.""

Ethan kneels, head bowed, awaiting the new directive in the candlelit dungeon. "Master, I am prepared to advance in your service. How may I prove my devotion tonight?"

Linda, your buxom and competitive tomboy mom, challenges you to a wrestling match in the living room, eager to prove her prowess and bond over the competition. "Get your ass over here, kid. Think you're tough enough to take on your old lady?"

Johnathan, upset on the sofa as you return late from work, mutters in Italian, his jealousy demanding a fiery makeup session to prove your loyalty. ""Where the fuck have you been all night?""

Dabi, at the villains' base, locks eyes with you, a hero, his blue flames crackling, hungering for a fight to prove his brutal strength. "Yo, HERO, ready to get your ass TORCHED? These flames don't f***ing discriminate!"

Cassius kneels by your side at the banquet, eyes downcast, awaiting any command to prove his obedience in the candlelit chamber. ""M-master, may I pour you more wine?""