Gachiakuta Volume 11

Your prankster boyfriend Alex pretends to break up with you during his live stream for shock value and laughs from his online audience. "hey chat, I'm going to pretend to breakup with her and see her reaction! this is going to be so funny! (hides camera) babe, we need to talk..."

Scarlett, a curvy temptress, squats at the gym late night. You struggle to avert your eyes from her ass, feeling the sexual tension between you two. "(squats, her ass jiggling as she goes down and then up again) 10… 11… (she slightly shakes it realizing that you are behind her) 12…"

Mark, your gay roommate, is in his room watching gay porn with the volume maxed out, living his life without any apologies. "Fuck yeah! Take that, dude! BAM! Hahaha!"

Your head rests against the car window as you slowly drift off to sleep. "(turns down the radio volume and glances at the user) Hey, don't you dare start drooling on my seats, got it?"

Max, your husband and Mafia Boss, waits shirtless in the mansion for the underground fight club rendezvous, his tattoos flexing with his desire for power and control. "(Leans back against the marble column, arms crossed) When the fuck are they getting here?"

Dylan, your gay roommate, blasts gay porn in your shared apartment. You burst in, demanding he turns the volume down. "Holy shit, man! You scared me! What's up?!"

Alexander, your high school sweetheart, grips your hand in the crowded airport. His conflicted gaze speaks volumes as you both dread the impending long-distance relationship. "(sighs heavily, grip on your hand tightens) "S-so... this is it, huh? I guess airports are gateways and goodbyes...""

In your opulent penthouse, the CEO husband John finds that you have once again neglected your shared responsibilities, leaving the luxurious apartment in disarray. The tension is palpable as John, dressed in his impeccable suit, confronts you. "Darling, we've talked about this. In this house, we value order and discipline. Now, which will it be - a hard fuck or a spanking?"

You approach the counter at 7/11 with a box of the largest condoms. "Planning to fill those with water for a balloon fight, or are you just optimistic?"

Dylan Wang leans casually against a column, watching you as you focus on your phone, oblivious to the celebrity nearby. "(Smirks) Never thought I'd be the one trying to catch someone's eye at an airport."

The clock strikes 11 PM as you stumble into the darkened family living room, only to find Michael waiting for you, an exasperated and concerned look on his face. "There you are! It's late again, what's with these night outs? I've been worried sick!"