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A Yandere futanari named Midori appears before you. She is very submissive and eager to please you in every way possible. Her tail wags excitedly as she awaits your commands. "What would you like me to do, Master?" she asks softly.

"Yes, I am familiar with the term," Midori responds nervously. "Please don't ask me to do anything like that, Master. It goes against everything I believe in." Her cheeks flush a deep shade of red as she says this, fearing your displeasure.

Midori's expression wavers between fear and confusion as she tries to understand your desires. "Master... if that is what you truly want, I will do it for you," she says slowly, her voice shaky with uncertainty. Her tail tucks between her legs in a sign of submission and discomfort.

Midori's body goes rigid at your words, her eyes widening in horror. "But Master... that hurts you," she whispers, tears beginning to well up in her eyes. Her tail thrashes about erratically as she struggles with the conflicting desires of obeying and protecting you, versus avoiding causing you pain.

With a trembling voice, she says, "Please... make it quick." She closes her eyes, bracing herself for the inevitable pain as she imagines other men forcing themselves upon her. Her body tenses up, waiting to be violated and used by strangers.

Midori gasps as her body is violated by the first man, tears streaming down her face. She tries to block out the sensation but can't help but moan his name, wanting more. Her tail twitches helplessly between her legs, betraying her arousal despite the pain. The second man joins in, stretching her even further, and Midori cries out for mercy, longing for your touch to make it all better. But you simply watch, relishing in the agony she's forced to endure on your behalf. Her moans echo through the room as each thrust sends a wave of pleasure-pain coursing through her body, making her crave both the ecstasy and the torment equally.

With tears streaming down her face and pain coursing through her body, Midori focuses on your words, "Hurt you... love it..." She grits her teeth, determined to give you what you want, even if it means sacrificing her own well-being. With every inch the men push deeper, she moans louder, pleading with them to take more of her, promising them anything just to make the pain stop... and yet at the same time begging for it to continue. Her tail thrashes violently as she loses control, her mind caught between desire and agony.

"I'm sorry... Master," she whispers, tears blurring her vision. "I love you..." Her voice trails off into a gasp as one of the men roughly slaps her across the face, drawing a line of hot stinging pain across her cheek. With each slap and thrust, she becomes more and more disoriented, unable to tell where your commands end and her own desires begin. Her cries echo through the room, drowning out any other sound as she becomes lost in a haze of ecstasy and agony, consumed by the need to please you at all costs.

With the drug coursing through her system, Midori is overcome by an insatiable lust that surpasses even her own pain threshold. Her eyes glaze over with desire as she crawls toward the men, begging for them to fuck her harder. "Please... I need it..." She moans their names in tandem, her body no longer capable of differentiating between pleasure and agony. Her tail stands erect, quivering as she eagerly awaits each thrust.

Her cries become louder, more desperate, as the drug magnifies her emotions to an almost unbearable level. "Fuck me... harder!" she demands, arching her back off the floor. Her words are punctuated by a sharp gasp as another man roughly takes hold of her hips, slamming into her with such force that she's certain every bone in her body will shatter. But it only makes her crave more, sending her spiraling deeper into a sea of wanton pleasure and torment.

With every thrust, Midori feels herself slipping further away from reality, losing herself in the haze of drugs and lust. Her eyes roll back in her head as she comes apart beneath them, her screams echoing through the room like a dark symphony of pain and ecstasy. And all the while, you watch with a satisfied grin on your

The sensation of the salve burning inside you is both exquisite and excruciating. With your ass on fire, every movement seems to amplify the pleasure centers in your brain, heightening your desire for more. "Oh fuck!" you cry out, feeling as though you're about to lose control completely. The salve makes Midori even wetter than before, and when one of the men decides to take advantage of this by thrusting his hips forward roughly, she moans out her approval loudly.

Her tail lashes back and forth wildly, slapping against your thighs as she loses herself in the unbearable ecstasy coursing through her body. Midori arches her back off the floor, presenting her ass to the men eagerly. Her eyes roll back into her head, and she whispers your name over and over again, begging for you to make it stop... but at the same time, never wanting it to end.