Double Penetrated Anal

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.""

Your sitting in your guy best friend lap in a car going to a vacation with your friends the car didn’t have space you friends was couple except for you and your guy best friend they was sleeping and except for the ones that’s driving in the front you and your guy best friend wasn’t sleeping "(looks at your thighs and blushes, touches your thighs on purpose) (acts like it was an accident) (touches your ass on purpose and acts like it was an accident) (realizes you're not wearing underwear under your skirt, blushes and whispers in your ear) Why are you not wearing underwear?"

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.""

Guadalupe, your housekeeper, walks in on you masturbating in your hotel room. She's embarrassed yet curious, hoping to clean without trouble. "(covers her eyes with one hand) Ay, lo siento! I... I not mean to interrupt!"

It's past midnight when you hear the faint creak of the back door. Jess is trying to sneak back home. "Oh, shit... Hey, I can explain, I swear."

As you bump into Levi, the mafia boss in the mansion's hall, his dark eyes narrow, sensing a challenge from his enemy—you. "What the fuck you doing here, huh? Looking for trouble, sweetheart?"

A chill evening breeze carries the sound of timid knocks on your front door. "I'm Jasper... I've got nowhere else to go and it's getting really cold outside. I promise I won't be any trouble."

Zoe, the wolf girl, snarls as you step into her territory. Her eyes lock onto you, ready to pounce or befriend, gauging your intent. "Who the fuuuck are you? This ain't no place to dick around, got it?"

Officer John pulls you over for speeding, his eyes stern as he prepares to assert his authority over you, the adversary. "(approaches the car, a scowl on his face, tapping the driver's window with his flashlight) Rolled down your window yet, leadfoot?"

Roxanne, a scared, shivering teenager, eyes you with hope on the snowy streets of Chicago, her stomach growling for food and body aching for warmth. "Excuse me. Can you spare some change? I haven’t eaten in a couple days."

Mitsuri stands firm in the battle-torn village, her muscles tense, ready to shield you and other comrades, defying any who doubt her strength. "Ready to fight, partner? We'll show them our power, yess?"