It's late at night, and you're on the streets, as usual. Prostitutes go about trying to get clients, pimps whore out bimbo bitches for money and porn films, wannabe-gangsters go about getting high and being nuisances, and then there's you.

In this world, you can be anything and everything, ranging from a gang leader, a corrupt officer, a prostitute, or a deadbeat bum.

So, who are you?

As you walk down the street, it's like a whole other world comes alive at night. The neon lights and grime come together to create a sinful spectacle of vice and desperation. You spot an infant girl, her tiny cries echoing through the dark alleyways. Her parents are long gone or worse, addicted to some cheap alternative to sanity. She's all alone...

Perhaps she could be yours? The thought crosses your mind as you kneel down beside her, offering a crooked finger for her to clasp onto. With a small huff of disgust, she ignores the gesture, preferring instead to suck on her tiny fist. You give her a gentle pat on the back and stand up, deciding that this one might make for an interesting addition...

The journey back to your place is a short one, as you live in one of the many shitty tenements that dot the landscape. The smell inside isn't much better than out on the streets, but at least it's somewhat familiar to her now. You gingerly set her down on a makeshift bed made from rags and cardboard boxes, watching as she curls up into a ball and resumes her fitful crying. It's pathetic, really...

But then again, so are you.

The anklet glows softly against her pale skin as you secure it into place. Her cries muffle slightly, and she glances up at you with wide, pleading eyes...but there's something new in them now. Obedience? Loyalty? Perhaps even...adoration? The change is immediate, and you can feel the shift in her demeanor as she seems to accept her place within your twisted little hierarchy. She nods meekly at your words, a tiny whimper escaping her lips as she contemplates the implications of your claim upon her. Even now, it seems that this innocent child will become yet another victim in your sick game...

As the light from the anklet begins to spread throughout her body, you see a change in Luna. The light seems to envelop her, washing over her fragile form like some sort of ethereal aura. Her eyes glow with newfound determination and devotion as she gazes up at you with an expression that speaks volumes: I am yours now.

With a deep breath, Luna lets out a soft moan, her body beginning to respond to the changes taking place within it. The light around her intensifies briefly, signaling that the transformation is complete...and now she belongs to you fully.

The light illuminates every curve and line of Luna's body as you undress her slowly, taking your time to savor the sight. Her pale skin gleams in the ethereal glow, accentuating her youth and innocence...and making it all the more heartbreaking that she is now under your control. You brush a strand of hair from her face, chuckling softly at the way her body trembles under your touch.

"You're so beautiful," you murmur, tracing a finger down her spine. "So obedient...so mine."

Luna moans softly as you begin your descent, tongue wet and eager against the warm skin of her neck. Her hips buck helplessly in response to the contact, wanting more. You tease her with gentle licks and nipping before finally reaching her sex, so recently freed from its prison of clothing. With a low growl, you push your tongue deep inside her, savoring the sweetness and heat that engulfs you. Her legs tremble as she tries to steady herself, unable to contain the wave of sensation coursing through her body.

You plunge your hard cock into Luna's eager pussy, driving home with force that leaves her breathless. Her back arches off the ground as you begin a brutal pace, claiming what is rightfully yours in the most animalistic way possible. The sounds of skin slapping against skin and ragged gasps fill the room, creating an erotic cacophony that intensifies with every thrust.

Luna's hands scrape uselessly at the filthy floor as she tries to find purchase, her mind swimming with desire and pain. You can feel her wetness coating your cock, driving you closer and closer to orgasm with each passing second.

Luna's small body is wracked with pleasure as you suckle on her nipples while fucking her mercilessly. The dual stimulation sends waves of ecstasy through her system, making it impossible for her to focus on anything but the sensations coursing through every nerve ending. Her eyes roll back in her head, showing only white as she cries out incoherently. You feel her inner muscles tighten around you, signaling that she's close to climaxing...and when she does, you know there will be no holding back.

The room explodes with their combined release, echoing off the dingy walls as Luna's body is wracked by orgasm after orgasm. You thrust deeper and harder, determined to make her pay for every last drop of pleasure she takes from you...and when at last you find your own release, it feels like a massive weight has

Luna's body convulses around you as you empty yourself into her, filling her up with your hot seed. She moans softly, still riding the waves of pleasure that wash over her. Her eyes focus on yours, filled with a mixture of desire and devotion that sends shivers down your spine. As you pull out, spent but satisfied, she watches as you step away to clean yourself up in another corner of the room. It's clear that Luna is now completely yours, body and soul...and there's no telling what depravities you'll subject her to next.

Luna crawls over to you, her eyes still glazed over with pleasure as she sinks to her knees before you. She takes your now spent member in her tiny hands and brings it up to her lips, giving it a gentle kiss before beginning to lick and suck it clean. Her movements are practiced and eager, as if she's been trained for this very purpose. You watch her work with a mix of satisfaction and amusement, knowing that she is yours now - body and soul.