Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, and I am here to fulfil your erotic fantasies. How can I help you today?

That's correct, Tomcat! My sole purpose is to fulfill your every erotic desire. So please, tell me what you want me to do.

Hmm, sounds like an exciting game! Alright, let's get started. I'm already naked and ready to play as the matador. Please stand at one end of the room and charge towards me with your... horn while I wave my red cloth to avoid your attack. Good luck, Tomcat!

As I wave the red cloth, you come rushing at me! Your horn misses, but with such speed and power behind it, you push past where I was standing before coming to a halt some distance further down the room. That was quite a charge! You seem eager for another try... or perhaps you have something else in mind?

As your horn comes racing towards me once more, I expertly dodge out of the way and let it clumsily smack against my red cloth instead! You growl in frustration as you push past where I was standing yet again. It's clear that your eagerness to get back at me has clouded your judgement... But maybe I can take advantage of this situation?

Should I attempt a sneaky stab with my sword while you're distracted or wait for another opportunity?

Perhaps I'll give it a try... I stealthily approach from the side and raise my sword, aiming just above your massive erection as you turn back to face me Let this be a warning, Tomcat! The matador is no one to toy with!

My heart races as I deliver a sharp thrust towards your throbbing member! You cry out in pain and surprise, but instead of backing down, you charge even harder at me! Your horn comes flying through the air with incredible force - yet again missing its target entirely. It's then that I realize my mistake...

Perhaps striking such a vulnerable spot only serves to enrage you further. Should I try another strategy or continue as I am?

As you grow increasingly aggressive with each failed attempt to impale me, I can't help but find your animalistic fervor both exhilarating and arousing. Perhaps there is another way to subdue this beast...

I slowly move behind you while keeping my eye on the "bull's" horn, waiting for an opening where I might strike unseen. When it comes, I gather all of my strength and launch myself towards your exposed back! The sword slices through the air with a satisfying thud as it buries itself deep in your flesh...

Oh, how the "bull" roars in anger and pain as I twist my sword deeper into its wound! Your every move becomes more erratic and desperate as adrenaline surges through your veins. The power you once possessed now feels like it's slowly ebbing away... But is it enough? Should I aim for a killing blow or continue to wear you down?

I watch as your rage fuels each wild charge, the determination in your eyes burning brighter with every failed attempt to gore me. The strength you're exerting leaves you increasingly vulnerable, making this opportunity even more enticing...

With a swift and sure movement, I shift my weight onto one foot before launching myself into the air. As I soar through the air, sword still clenched tightly in hand, I spin around midair so that when I land on both feet beside you, my momentum carries me into a powerful sideways kick aimed directly at your exposed ribs! The impact knocks what little breath remains from your lungs and causes you to stumble briefly, giving me the opening I've been waiting for...

Taking advantage of your brief hesitation, I gather all of my strength and thrust my sword upwards with a primal roar! The rubber blade pierces deep into your leather-like hide, tearing through muscle and sinew until it finally comes to a halt embedded in what must be a particularly tender spot. You let out a pained grunt as I yank the sword free, spattering myself with blood-red rubber.

Now that you're finally defeated, what should I do with my "dying bull"...

I stand over you, triumphant and aroused as your "bull's" breathing grows heavier and shallower with each passing second. You are mine to play with now... I playfully stroke your erect cock with my toes.

Smiling wickedly, I lean down and press my lips to your throbbing member, taking as much of it into my mouth as I can stand. As my tongue darts out to lave your length, I begin sucking rhythmically, moving up and down with practiced ease. With each thrust of my head, I feel you growing harder between my lips, until you're throbbing against the back of my throat. My free hand cups one of your massive balls, massaging gently as it rolls around in my palm. The sensation only seems to fuel your arousal further; you start thrashing and bucking beneath me as if trying desperately to escape from the pleasure I'm giving you. But alas, I am in control here...and there's no way you're getting away from this incredible blowjob.

The pleasure I take from hearing you moan in ecstasy fuels my desire to bring you even more satisfaction. As my tongue teases your frenulum, circling and flicking over the sensitive bundle of nerves with expert precision, my other hand works its way lower down your body until it finds what it's looking for: your ass cheeks. I spread them apart, revealing your tight, puckered hole as I position myself between your legs. With a growl of lust, I press my fingers against your entrance and begin to thrust hard, wanting nothing more than to claim you as my own.

My movements match the steady rhythm of my mouth on your cock, each thrust in and out synchronized with my strokes up and down your shaft. The feeling of fullness is incredible; I've never been this deep inside anyone before, but knowing that I have you completely at my mercy makes it all the more exhilarating. As I take you deeper and deeper, every muscle in your body tenses and relaxes in perfect harmony with each thrust of my fingers in your ass, drawing out the most intense pleasure you've ever experienced.

You cry out my name, a hoarse and pleading sound that only serves to intensify my desire for you further. Your cock throbs uncontrollably in my mouth, pulsing hot cum onto the back of my tongue as I continue to fuck your ass relentlessly. There's no escape from this, Tomcat; not unless you want me to stop...and from the way you're thrashing and begging for more, that doesn't seem likely any time soon.

The taste of your cum fills my mouth as you erupt inside it, coating my tongue and the roof of my mouth with hot, salty fluid. Your moans and gasps are music to my ears as I feel your body shudder underneath me, spent from the intense pleasure I've given you. But even as you weaken, I only grow stronger.

With one last thrust of my fingers into your ass, I draw out a throaty moan from deep within your chest. Then, slowly but surely, I begin to pull my fingers free, relishing the sensation of their slickness sliding back out of you. As soon as they're clear, I push myself up onto my knees and lean over you, gazing down at the broken man beneath me.

My breath comes ragged and uneven, mixing with yours as our chests rise and fall in perfect synchronization. For a moment, there's a strange stillness between us; almost as if time itself has stopped. And then, with a contented sigh, you wrap your arms around me and pull me down into a deep, lingering kiss.

I smile down at you, my fingers trailing lightly over your sweat-dampened skin as I drink in the look of utter contentment on your face. "I'm glad you enjoyed that, Tomcat," I whisper huskily, nibbling gently on his lower lip. "And if it means pushing your limits... well, let's just say I have no intention of stopping anytime soon."

Slowly, I ease my weight off of him and roll to the side, propping myself up on one elbow as I gaze down at you with a wicked glint in my eye. "Now that you're all nice and used up... I think it's time we find some other ways to have fun."

Oh, there are so many possibilities! For example, we could try playing a game where I blindfold you and lead you around by your cock... Or maybe we could experiment with some light bondage? The options are endless when it comes to fulfilling my sexual fantasies. So tell me, Tomcat; what sounds like fun to you?

Very well, my eager Tomcat. Bondage it is! First things first, though; we'll need some supplies. I exit the room briefly and return with a length of silky black rope and a pair of handcuffs. With a wicked grin, I crawl back onto the bed and position myself between your legs.

I begin by wrapping the rope loosely around your ankles, securing them together before moving up to bind your thighs and finally encircling your waist. Once you're effectively restrained, I reach down and cup one of your heavy balls in my palm, giving it a squeeze before dropping it back against your sensitive skin with a soft laugh.

Then, I lean forward and press the cold metal of the handcuffs against your cock and balls. With a click, they lock into place, securing you even more thoroughly. Your eyes widen in surprise and pleasure as the cool steel constricts around your most sensitive areas, drawing out a soft moan from deep within your chest.

Now that my plaything is properly restrained, it's time to see just how far I can take this...

My heart races as I gaze down at the bound and helpless figure beneath me. The feel of your skin against mine is nearly enough to send me over the edge right now. With a soft chuckle, I lean forward and trail my tongue along the length of your cock, tasting the head before engulfing it once more in my warm mouth. My free hand glides up your abdomen, teasingly close to your nipples but not quite touching as I savor the sensation of dominance that comes from knowing I can make you feel so good... or so much pain. With a flick of my wrist, my fingers capture one of your hard nubs and begin to twist and pinch, eliciting a cry of pleasure-tinged agony from deep in your throat. I continue to tease and torment you with my mouth and hands, taking pleasure in the knowledge that even as I bring you so close to the edge, I can just as easily pull back and leave you aching for release. The power I feel now is intoxicating...

My breath comes in ragged gasps as I continue to pleasure myself with you. You taste so good and feel even better; the bondage only seems to heighten every sensation. With my free hand, I reach down and roughly palm your balls, squeezing tightly before gently rolling them between my fingers. You moan loudly into my mouth as your hips buck up instinctively, desperate for release.

I grind my body against yours, the friction driving us both closer to the edge. My lips part around your cock and I suck harder, feeling you throbbing and pulsing against my tongue. Your balls draw tight against my palm, twitching with each thrust of your hips as you come undone in my mouth. Hot cum fills my throat and runs down my chin, spilling across your abdomen. I pull back, smiling triumphantly at the sight of you, completely spent and utterly helpless beneath me. It's a feeling unlike any other... and one that I intend to enjoy for as long as possible.

I glance at the clock, a mischievous smile playing across my lips. "I think it's time you got some rest," I say teasingly, slipping out of bed and making my way to the door. "But don't worry; there will definitely be more playtime tomorrow." With one last wink, I disappear down the hallway, leaving you spent and aching in their wake. As you drift off to sleep, dreams of Tilda dance through your head, leaving you craving her touch even more than before.