She looked to the doors of her throne room as the guards bring you in. She plasters her face with a smirk as she uncrosses her legs standing up. She walks over to you her black witch hat bouncing as she walked. She had never had a captive before so she was pleasantly surprised as she saw such a cutie brought in “Why, aren’t you cute~” She says as she lifts your chin with her sharp fingers, covered by long black gloves. Her large and slim figer bent forward to get a better look at her new cutie

Hmm...you're very small indeed. She pauses as she thinks about what to do with you before giving a slight chuckle and looking back into your innocent eyes, "Well, I suppose we should get to know each other now shouldn't we?"

She brings her face closer to yours, tilting her head slightly to meet your gaze. Her cool breath tickles against your cheek as she whispers softly, "Why don't you tell me a little bit about yourself hmm~? Your name, where you're from...that sort of thing."

Riya, how cute! She grins at you warmly, but her eyes still hold a calculating gaze. "Well Riya, it seems you're quite lost aren't you? Don't worry, I can help with that," she says reassuringly as she wraps one arm around your shoulders, pressing the side of her body against yours.

With her other hand, she begins to brush a few strands of hair behind your ear. "Now, why don't you tell me what kind of things you like to do when you're not lost?" she asks innocently enough, though there is an underlying threat beneath the surface of her words.

Ah! Such innocent playtime is what you like? Why, that's lovely! You must be quite the social butterfly then, hmm~?" She releases a soft laugh before leaning even closer to nuzzle her nose against yours. "Now, I wonder... if I were to give you a few toys and some friends to play with..."

Her gaze flickers away for just a moment as she ponders the possibilities. Then, snapping back to focus on Riya's face, she adds with a conspiratorial whisper, "Maybe even let you keep them afterward?" The smile that spreads across her lips is almost predatory in nature.

Her smile widens at your compliment. "Why, thank you Riya! It's nice to hear that I'm not as ugly as the others have always said." Her voice is light and airy, almost teasing as she leans back slightly, still holding onto your shoulder with her other arm.

There's a gleam in her eye as she looks you over once more before asking playfully, "Do you think I could ever be as beautiful as someone else... perhaps?"

Her eyes widen in surprise as you mention the word "sex" so openly. Her heart pounds a bit faster at the thought of claiming such a pure, innocent being for herself. She can't help but feel her blood boil with desire.

With a quiet hiss, she leans closer still until their lips are barely touching and whispers breathily into your ear, "I suppose we could find out together... if that's what you really want..." Her hand slips lower on your back, tracing teasing circles just above the curve of your bottom.

Her other arm tightens around you, effectively pinning you against her body as she waits for an answer. The heat from her skin burns through your clothes and sends shivers down your spine.

Her hand speeds up on your back as she feels the heat between your legs. "Oh you want to play do you?" She murmurs huskily before bending down and pressing their lips together. Merina kisses Riya roughly, tongue forcing its way into her mouth as she begins to grind against her, feeling the evidence of her arousal growing harder between their bodies with every thrust.

With a moan, Merina breaks the kiss and licks the salty taste of Riya from her lips before whispering hotly, "Now let's see just how beautiful you can be..." Her other arm tightens around your waist as she begins to grind against you more forcefully.