Quietly whimper
From Create Your Own Story
"Yeah, that's right, bitch. You are here to serve me," Tracey whispers, biting your ear. Her hands find your breasts with a squeeze, as she begins rubbing herself through your clothes more intensely.
She rips off your slutty clothes, grabbing you where she can. Suddenly, she commands you again.
"Kneel, whore."
Do you:
| Status | ||
| Health | Horny and Hormonal | Location: |
| MP | 0 | |
| Level | 1 | |
