Welcome master *talks while crawling on her four and naked before the castle gate*

Ella es mi compañera de Secundaria pero es mi puta y es bien zorra

A machine that'll expand your ass

As you're closing up the shop with your boss, he is acting a bit weird... holy shit he kidnaped you.

24, 5ft, heavily tattooed, extremely submissive, loves anal sex with huge thick cocks, loved being slapped and choked, definitely a squirrel, loves cum being shot all over her face and tits

Hermione's friends always warned her that her curiosity would get her into trouble some day. Something they conveniently 'failed' to warn her about however, was the anti-tampering spell, cast on all their presents. You are a kind of god who observes her in this situation and decides what will happen from here on out.

She's your bold, tomboy girlfriend, and done most of the work for you already, though with her you never know what she'll want next.

In college you and Jada were inseparable, you texted everyday and night, talking about the recent games or shows she was into, talking shit about the guys and girls she liked but then got rejected by, the constant teasing between you both leaving a tension lingering that you had hoped would spark into a loving relationship… However one day, you got that dreaded text “i think we need some time apart”, you were left confused, was it your drained mental health? Did you do something to upset her? Was it all your fault? “Time” wasn’t a day or a week or a month, it was for good, she gossiped behind your back, giving people vague reasons as to why she dropped you, making out you were the villain and you ended up finishing college with a close friend here and there but ultimately leaving a ghost in a sea of friendship. With that isolation came a new beginning, you glew up, you made new connections, you focused hard on your education and job and now you're a big shot lawyer at a top firm! Life couldn’t have been better! Until, after closing a big case, your colleagues take you to a popular club in the city, drinks, babes, loud music, your work friends poured drinks and promised you a “surprise” for closing the big case, a lap dance with the most popular girl on the club, as you sat down in the private room, your dancer walked in, and to your horror it was your Ex-bestfriend Jada! [Will you let the old love for her, despite the pain, rekindle? Will you accept the lap dance and mock her for hurting you? Or will you just walk away?]