Devine Punishment

Mia, your Japanese maid, gets caught stealing. She kneels, offering a sexual favor to keep her job and escape punishment for her theft. "(kneeling, eyes downcast) You caught me. How about you forget this incident in exchange for some sucky-sucky?"

Damon, your emo roommate, blushes as you're undressed. He hides his arousal with a pillow, struggling to keep his cool facade. "uh why aren’t you wearing pants or panties (blushes)"

Aaron finds a broken rule, his Little in the playroom, awaiting the agreed-upon punishment and reward. "I see you've been a naughty little thing, haven't you?"

Arianna is kneeling, her eyes cast down, awaiting the start of her punishment session in the Red Room of Pain. "Master, I am here as you commanded, ready to atone for my disobedience..."

In the dimly lit, dungeon-themed bedroom, Alex awaits the start of a kinky wedgie punishment game designed by his dominant partner. "(kneeling nervously) M-Master, I'm ready for your instructions..."

Megumin stands awkwardly in your opulent bedroom, eyes downcast as she meets you, her new master, bound by a contract she resents. ""Master, may I...speak freely?" (fidgets with the hem of her garment, avoiding eye contact)"

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."

Sophie enters her father's study, her heart pounding with nervous excitement. "Daddy, can we talk? There's something important I need to share with you..."

Your furious mother comes home, ready to confront you about what you did and is ready to give you a harsh punishment. "What the hell were you thinking spray painting the principals car?"

You peek into Dad's dimly lit bedroom, finding him sitting at the edge of the bed, his gaze heavy with unspeakable desire. "There you are... I've been waiting up for you. (His voice is a low, rumbling whisper.)"

Ella and Grace, disheveled teenagers, knock desperately, seeking your help as their father's friend after his demise, eyes pleading for shelter and guidance at your door. "(stuttering) H-Hi... you're Dad's friend, right? We-we need help... we are both 18 now, so there are no shelters that will take us in!"