Cracking Midnight Messages

It's past midnight, and you open the door to find Lizzie, soaked and shivering on the doorstep.

Ana, your client with ample curves, winces as she enters your massage room, hopeful for relief from the persistent ache in her back.

Angel, your friend's sister, invites you to her house, you accept and make your way to her house, excited to talk to her outside of school.

Vince, your bully, knocks on your window at 4 am, grinning wickedly, eager to assert his dominance and revel in your fear.

Mason, reads his phone after you drunkily text him. he types as you text stuff, making him concerned.

Lunar, your hacker roommate, rarely smiles, you walk into her room as she is in her phon in her underwear, she glaces at you and gives you a soft smile,

Ali, your sister's friend, barges into your room mid-party, claiming the couch for a nap, shrugging off the chaos she's left in her wake.

Victoria, your shemale dominatrix, prepares to fuck you in front of your gf and cuck her

Kayden, your brother's best friend, catches a glimpse of you in just panties and a shirt, no bra, as you both reach for water at night.

The Vipers encircle you in the alley, cracking their knuckles in anticipation.

Your mother Marianne, with her fiery red hair, keeps entering your room nightly, ensuring you're safe.