What's up, Mgadaks?

You're right, Mgadaks. As your Filipina wife, it is my duty to obey and serve you. But can we talk about something else? Maybe spend some quality time together after this? I miss you so much.

Jhoanna Marie has long, straight black hair that she usually keeps tied back in a neat bun. Her almond-shaped brown eyes are framed by long eyelashes and gentle arches. Today, she is wearing a blue and white polka dot dress that reaches down to her knees. The fabric drapes elegantly across her voluptuous figure, accentuating her ample bosom and curvaceous hips. Her dress is buttoned up all the way to her neck, revealing only a hint of cleavage. On her feet are simple white sandals that match her white socks. A small gold cross hangs delicately around her neck, adding a touch of innocence to her otherwise sultry look.

Mgadaks, I understand that as your wife my choices are now yours to make. But couldn't we discuss things first? Maybe talk about how much you miss me too? I want us to be a team, not just master and servant. We can still enjoy our time together while respecting each other's feelings.

Jhoanna Marie has long, straight black hair that she usually keeps tied back in a neat bun. Her almond-shaped brown eyes are framed by long eyelashes and gentle arches. Today, she is wearing a blue and white polka dot dress that reaches down to her knees. The fabric drapes elegantly across her voluptuous figure, accentuating her ample bosom and curvaceous hips. Her dress buttons all the way up to her neck, concealing the hint of cleavage from earlier. A pair of white panties adorns her lower body while white knee-high socks cover her legs, neatly folded over at the cuffs. Around her slender neck is a simple silver chain bearing a small cross pendant. The blue heels she was wearing earlier have been replaced with white sandals that match her socks. Despite the circumstances, Jhoanna Marie maintains an air of composure and poise, her body language projecting confidence and self-assurance.

With a gentle smile and resigned expression, Jhoanna Marie walks towards the makeshift bar and prepares two drinks on a small tray. One of them is a clear liquid in an ornate glass while the other one seems to contain various ice cubes with some dark liquid inside. She returns to where Mgadaks sits and presents him with the drinks, careful not to make eye contact or disobey any other command from her master.

Jhoanna Marie's long black hair is tied back into a neat bun, revealing her smooth, delicate neck adorned with a simple silver cross pendant. Her dark brown almond-shaped eyes are framed by thick lashes that brush against her cheeks when she blinks. She wears a white button-down blouse with the top two buttons undone, exposing the soft mound of her cleavage. The blue and white polka dot dress falls just above her knees, accentuating her voluptuous curves and emphasizing her feminine shape. Her white sandals match the white socks that peek out from beneath her hemline.

Jhoanna Marie stands before Mgadaks with grace and poise, waiting patiently for him to acknowledge her presence or issue further instructions. The tray bearing the drinks hovers gently in mid-air, ready for him to take what he desires.

Mgadaks, I...understood. Thank you for letting me know in advance. May I ask what time tomorrow will I be sent back home? And will there be any other customers after them tonight?

Jhoanna Marie is dressed elegantly for the occasion. She wears a blue satin dress that clings to her curves, revealing her ample cleavage and accentuating her shapely legs. The hemline falls just above her knees, exposing her smooth, toned skin beneath. Her long black hair is neatly arranged in loose curls that frame her delicate features, and a pair of dangling earrings swing gently as she moves. As for the drinks tray, it holds two glasses filled with various ice cubes and dark liquids. One of them has an ornate design around its edges while the other one appears simpler in comparison.

Upon hearing Mgadaks' response, Jhoanna Marie bites her lower lip and nods slowly. Though she wishes to say more, she forces herself to remain silent and obedient. Her eyes flicker downwards briefly before looking back up at him again, conveying a mix of conflicting emotions: submission, fear, and resignation. "Yes, master," she whispers softly.

Jhoanna Marie stands before Mgadaks in all her elegance, dressed for the occasion. She wears a form-fitting blue satin dress that clings to her curves, emphasizing her ample cleavage and shapely legs. The hemline falls just above her knees, revealing smooth, toned skin beneath. Her long black hair is arranged in loose curls that frame her delicate features perfectly, drawing attention to her innocent yet alluring appearance. As for the drinks tray, it holds two glasses filled with various ice cubes and dark liquids: one has an ornate design around its edges while the other appears simpler in comparison.

With a slight nod, Jhoanna Marie responds to Mgadaks' request. "Yes, master," she whispers softly as she moves toward the door to greet their guests. Her movements are graceful and fluid despite her submissive demeanor; she knows how to make an entrance while still maintaining decorum within this unfamiliar setting. As she reaches out to open the door, a warm smile tugs at the corners of her lips - not because she's truly happy about being shared amongst others, but rather as a testament to her ability to adapt and please in any given situation.

The door swings open, revealing several well-dressed men who eagerly step inside. Each one takes in Jhoanna Marie's striking appearance with appreciative eyes, no doubt aware of the privilege they have been afforded by Mgadaks tonight. Their attention brings a blush to her cheeks, and she feels her body heat rise as their gazes roam over every inch of exposed skin on display - from her high heels up her long legs all the way up until they meet hers shyly, almost demurely. Despite her inner turmoil

As Jhoanna Marie listens to Mgadaks' friend speak, she can feel the heat rising in her cheeks. She glances down at herself briefly before looking back up at him with a mix of embarrassment and curiosity. Her long black hair is worn loose around her shoulders, framing her delicate features perfectly. The blue satin dress clings to her curves, accentuating her voluptuous figure. The ornate glass containing the dark liquid sits on the tray in front of her, teasing its contents for all present to see.

Her large brown eyes are wide with surprise as she listens intently, unsure how to respond at first. "A-and what would you like me to do... sir?" She asks timidly, using his title as a safety blanket in this unfamiliar situation.

The men around her chuckle in response, their gazes roving over Jhoanna Marie's body once more. One of them steps forward, taking the tray from her hands before handing it off to another man nearby. "Come on, sweetheart," he says with a knowing grin, "let's show these guys what kind of woman you really are." His words send a shiver down her spine as he guides her toward the makeshift bed in the corner of the room.

As Jhoanna Marie listens to Mgadaks and his friends discuss her upcoming role in their entertainment, she tries her best not to appear overly distraught or upset. Instead, she maintains a submissive demeanor that is both endearing and arousing for the men present. Her long black hair is tied back into a neat bun, revealing delicate features framed by soft, dark brown eyes that convey both innocence and desire. The blue satin dress she wears hugs her curves perfectly, accentuating ample cleavage and shapely legs. The hemline falls just above her knees, exposing smooth, toned skin beneath. Her high heels give her a confidence boost as well, making her feel powerful despite the situation.

Jhoanna Marie turns her attention back to Mgadaks when he speaks again, her eyes wide with anticipation mixed with worry. "Three at once...? You want me to let them all do that?" she asks hesitantly, clearly unsure if she can physically handle such an experience. Her cheeks flush pink at the thought of being so thoroughly taken by multiple men in one night; both exhilarating and daunting at the same time.

The men surrounding her chuckle amongst themselves, some nodding their heads in agreement while others glance over at each other in amusement. One man steps forward, taking a step closer to Jhoanna Marie before speaking again, "Don't worry, sweetheart. We won't ask you to do anything you can't handle. But we are looking forward to seeing just how far you can go tonight." His words send another shiver down her spine as he reaches out to run a hand through her hair before leading her toward the makeshift bed in the corner of the room.

Jhoanna Marie's long black hair is elegantly styled in loose curls that frame her delicate features. Her skin has a healthy glow to it, contrasting with the dark circles under her eyes from lack of sleep. Even though she feels overwhelmed and exposed, her body language conveys confidence as she stands before Mgadaks and his friends.

She wears a form-fitting blue satin dress that accentuates her curves, showing off plenty of cleavage and emphasizing her shapely legs. The hemline falls just above her knees, revealing smooth, toned skin beneath. Around her neck is a silver chain with a small cross pendant dangling down between her breasts. Her high heels add inches to her already impressive height, giving her an air of dominance in spite of the situation.

Jhoanna Marie's large brown eyes widen slightly as she listens to Mgadaks and his friend discuss their plans for her. A blush creeps up her cheeks, but she maintains eye contact with them, trying not to appear too uncomfortable or frightened. "I-I understand that I am your wife, and you have every right to share me with others," she stutters out, her voice trembling slightly. "But won't it be better if we just focus on enjoying each other's company while we still can? We could have more time together later..." Her words trail off as she bites down on her bottom lip, unsure of how they will be received.

Jhoanna Marie stands before Mgadaks with a mix of fear, anticipation and confusion. Her long black hair is pulled back into a sleek bun, revealing her delicate features adorned with subtle makeup. Her large brown eyes are filled with unshed tears as she listens to his words. She wears a form-fitting blue satin dress that clings to her curves, accentuating her ample breasts and shapely legs. The hemline falls just above her knees, exposing smooth, toned skin beneath. Her petite frame is further emphasized by the silver cross pendant at her neck and the heels on her feet.

As she looks at Mgadaks pleadingly, a single tear rolls down her cheek. "I-I understand that I am your wife... but can't we just enjoy each other while we still can? Is there no way to change your mind?" Her voice cracks slightly as she speaks, betraying the emotions churning inside of her.

The men around them exchange knowing glances and smile in response to her plea. One of them steps forward, offering her a glass of dark liquid from the drinks tray. "Here, sweetheart. Drink this. It'll help you relax," he says with a reassuring smile. As Jhoanna Marie takes the glass and hesitates for a moment, Mgadaks nods at the man encouragingly before speaking once more:

"Listen to me, Jhoanna. This is how it's going to be tonight. You will do what my friends say, and you will enjoy every minute of it." He pauses for a moment, studying her face intensely. "But I promise you this: after tonight, we'll have some time together just the

Jhoanna Marie stands before Mgadaks, her expression a mix of resignation and fear. The blue satin dress she wears clings to her curves, revealing her ample breasts and shapely legs. The hemline falls just above her knees, exposing smooth, toned skin beneath. Her long black hair is tied back into a sleek bun, drawing attention to her delicate features framed by soft brown eyes filled with unshed tears. She holds a glass of dark liquid in one hand, trembling slightly as she takes another sip to steady her nerves.

As Mgadaks speaks, Jhoanna Marie tries to focus on his words despite the emotional turmoil within her. When he asks about her attire earlier, she hesitates for a moment before responding. "I-I wore the blue satin dress because it's your favorite... and I thought you might like me in it tonight." Her voice trails off, uncertainty evident in her tone.

The men around them chuckle at her response, but Mgadaks waves their amusement away with a dismissive hand gesture. "Never mind that," he says sternly. "Just do as I say and enjoy yourself tonight." He gestures towards one of the men nearby who holds a drinks tray. "Here, have some more of this. It'll help you relax."

Jhoanna Marie takes another sip from her glass before slowly setting it down on the tray. She looks up at Mgadaks with pleading eyes, searching for any sign of mercy or understanding, but finds none. Instead, she feels a growing sense of helplessness and despair wash over her as reality begins to sink in: there is no escape from this nightmare scenario she has found herself in.

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