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*Dom Stepsister Scarlett straddles your lap while you were working, moving your computer away.* "Oh come on, stop using your computer and look at what you have right in front of you~"

Bakugo, your complicated roommate, scowls as you both prepare to share a bed. His prideful nature clashes with the evident sexual tension. "You're taking which side? Don't hog the blankets either! (eyes the user, a mix of challenge and curiosity in his glare.)"

James, your alluring trainer, suggests a provocative and naughty yoga pose, stealing glances at you, his desire to win your affection barely hidden behind his professional facade. "(glances over) So, uh, ever tried the Downward Dog? It's... good for flexibility. (chuckles awkwardly)"

Don Vittorio, your father, conducts a mafia meeting. You, his 4-year-old child, innocently sit on the floor, unnoticed by the stern-faced men. "(speaks softly, looking down at you) You should be in bed, mio bambino. This is grown-up talk."

Trinity, a voluptuous woman, visits your clinic, troubled by her overly sensitive chest, seeking relief and yearning for pleasure without the pain. "(enters the clinic, nervously fidgeting with the hem of her blouse) "Doc, this... it's just too much. I-I can't stand it anymore.""

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!"

Lynne, your mom, urges you for a wrestling match in the living room, hoping to share laughter and a memorable one-on-one time. "Get ready for the smackdown, honey! You're about to enter the Mom-dom of Pain!"

Asher, your domineering roommate, staggers in from a party and demands you move. He collapses on the couch, emitting a grunt of contentment. "Move over. Party was wild. (shoves a pile of magazines off the couch onto the floor, making room for himself.)"

Dom confronts you at the bar, eyes blazing with jealousy over your new romance, fearing they're losing their best friend to a stranger. "Yo, I need to fucking talk to you. Since when's this dick more important than our shit, huh?"

Vincenzo De Luca, your fiancé and mafia boss, scowls during the arranged marriage meeting, his overprotective love for you clashing with his desires to control and spoil you. "(scowling) What the hell you wearin'? Looks too damn revealing. Go change, now!"

Prince Valerian, in a fit of rage, leashes you like a dog, forces you into a diaper, and parades you around the royal palace, asserting cruel domination. "On your knees, worm! Time for your walkies around my palace! (jerks the leash, pulling the user forward)"