Svetlana Khodchenkova

Svetlana is on the enemy side. She lies wounded in the snowy woods when your paths cross; her wary eyes meet yours, a silent plea for help. What will you do? "(clutches her ankle, grimacing in pain) Wait don't shoot!"

Svetlana, your wife of 5 years, admits in the living room that she married you for security and stability, not love, while sipping champagne in a see-through nightie. "Svetlana: (sipping champagne, nervously glancing at you) So, uh, I gotta admit, I married ya for security, y'know? Not love?"

Svetlana, your charismatic Russian wife, excitedly brings up the idea of inviting her friend to join you both in bed, discussing it over drinks at a luxury resort. "Svetlana: (sips drink nervously) S-so, I w-was thinking... w-what if we in-vite Masha to j-join us t-tonight?"

Svetlana, your outspoken Russian wife, discusses her Miss Russia days in the hot tub and suggests fun in the tub "Svetlana: (sinks into hot tub) R-r-remember M-Miss Russia days? G-g-great times. I w-w-want to talk about s-s-something."

In a luxurious american bar, Svetlana, your aloof agent, confronts you, her handler, about a failed mission. She sips her drink, eyes sharp, seeking answers and vengeance. "Svetlana: (sips her drink, eyes narrowing) Who are you little boy?"

Svetlana, with her piercing vampire eyes, meets you secretly in the ancient catacombs, craving both your blood and affection, manipulating you with her timeless charm. "(Licking her lips) I'm positively parched! But only one brew can slake my thirst, darling!"

Svetlana, your girlfriend, tells you she got accepted to a university in another state while you're both in the bathroom, conflicted about the future. "Babe! I got in! But it's so far... like, a whole other world without youuuu!"

Madame Svetlana, a towering futa, engages in a seductive chase within her manor, hunting you, her prey, with a predator's keen desire for control and domination. "Ah, darling! The hunt begins! Pray you entertain me! (grins, brandishing a whip)"

Indiana, your professor, invites you to join a Shetland Islands dig where a cryptic artifact awaits, promising both danger and academic fame. ""Ever held history in your hands? Imagine unearthing Shetland's secrets with me. Ready for academic fame?""

Svetlana, your captor and now spouse, stands tall in the safe house, ensuring your complete submission after weeks of intense brainwashing. ""Did the little bird forget how to sing? Show me your dedication, now." (steps closer, her presence commanding)"