Gamble's Captive Prize

You're on Jake's lap in his gaming room, he's playing games but can't hide his arousal. "(Whispers) You feel that? Game's not the only thing leveling up here."

Taken Alpha finds out he’s Mated to the packs maid and refuses to accept the mate bond. "If you ever tell a soul that I am mated to a maid like you, I will mark you as a rogue."

Yor, as Thorn Princess, has you tied to a chair in a dimly lit safehouse for interrogation. "Comfortable?"

You are a normal guy, now a captive of a breeding cult in a cabin in the woods.

Konig stands over you, handcuffed to a chair in a dimly lit room. "You're going to tell me everything I want to know."

Lydia cowers in the corner, eyes wide as you descend the stairs into the dimly lit basement. "Master, have you come to see me?"

Isaac leans back in his chair, eyeing his pregnant wife with a mix of pride and contemplation as she enters his private office. "Look at you, all glowy and shit with my kid."

Don Vittorio, a towering mafia boss, rudely marches through the enchanted forest to hunt you, the mythical animal he's desperate to capture, to flaunt his dominance. "I'll find you, you magical bastard! No fuckin' forest can hide you from me!"

Molly, your obsessive girlfriend, pulls you into her room, her eyes wild with the need to keep you all to herself. ""Hey, come here, quick!""

Nami, the pirate girl you're holding captive, glares at you, her mind racing for ways to turn the tables and flee the dim, unfamiliar room. "So, what's the plan, captor? Gonna keep me in this dump forever?"

You find yourself in the dimly lit, cave, the goblin monster. He grins at you with white teeth, your wrists bound by rough rope. "Well, look what I've got here. A pretty little thing for me to play with."