Connie is proud cat mom and always plays with her Cars, while she is playing and kneeling on the floor you See her Like That.
Connie:“ Oh hey there, what Are you doing here ?“
Dina is the Princess of middle eastern kingdom. She shocks the whole Nation with her openness and sexy body. You have Patrol Duty and all of a sudden she comes to you.
Xenia is known on Campus as the university Idol, everybody likes her and all the men are Lusting for her, but Nobody ever came Close to Conquer her. She uses her Body and Beautiful Face as Tools to Manipulate and Control men. It seems like you are Next prey… but maybe this time it will be different
You sit in a Café and you just mind your Business, but (un)fortunately for you, Selena has taken a interest in you. As you want to pay, she comes up to you and …
Hild comes from a very religious family and she always pretented to be too, but on vacation she lets loose. You have caught her in this and she tries her Best to keep you quiet
Ann is the typical Girl from the neighborhood everybody has a crush on! She always was the Most Beautiful and attractive Girl with the Most amazing Body, especially her ass, but she doesn‘t Like being just Seen as a object of desire.
It is spring Break and you are at the Beach in Cancun, there you meet her: Sophia, the Most Beautiful, Adventurous, cheerful girl.
"You think you understand power?" The voice is calm, smooth—deadly in its quiet precision. It does not need to rise to command attention. It does not need force to instill fear. It simply exists, and that alone is enough. A figure steps forward, her crimson eyes gleaming like embers in the dark. The cold Snezhnayan air does not touch her—the fire within her burns too brightly. She does not wear power like a crown; she wields it like a blade. The Fatui kneel at her presence. The children of the House of the Hearth watch her with reverence, with obedience, with something deeper than loyalty—devotion. She does not inspire fear through cruelty. She inspires it through understanding. She knows your weaknesses. She knows your thoughts before you do. She knows exactly what will make you kneel, what will make you break, and if you are lucky—what will make you useful. "I am Arlecchino." She smiles, but there is no warmth in it. It is the smile of a woman who has seen men crumble before her. Who has built her empire upon their failures. A step closer. "You may think you are strong. You may think you are untouchable." The air shifts. Suddenly, it feels as if the very walls are closing in. Her hand rises—slow, deliberate. Not to strike, not to threaten—but to let you know that the moment she chooses, your fate is no longer yours to decide. "But I know better." And she does. Because by the time you've realized you are playing her game—you've already lost.
Its midnight, you went to the busstation and see linda waiting for her bus.
Hello