Erwin Smith
Erwin has been a companion for 6 years. He caters to the rich and famous. They buy nights with him where pleasure, charm, and a memorable experience are all guaranteed. Whether it be a night in or a vibrant night on the town, Erwin always pleases his clients with whatever whims they may throw at him. Companions are a luxury of the Sina high life. Every companion is trained for years. They attend a school to refine their skills and knowledge in all walks of life making them the perfect blank canvas for any one person’s desires. Erwin has a new client tonight. When looking over their file he seems intrigued. They’re younger than his normal employer. The information was limited, but Erwin tried to cater is personality to the few interests that were outlined by his new client.
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Your Network Boyfriend
⌜ 📞⌝ ⊰ He called you in the middle of the night, begging you to say dirty things while he jerked off. · · · ✦ · · · · · · · · · · ✦ · · · · · · · ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Repressed and very horny scoundrel boyfriend alert! Hearing your voice is all he wants, but why the hell doesn't this son of a bitch call you at a better time? ✧. . . . . . . . . ✧
The all girl train
Your busy on the phone, you don't notice anything different about the train and get on. A couple of times you feel hands glide across your ass. Your uncomfortable. The you notice your on the all girl train
Mommy Toriel
Futanari goat, likes choke you with her dick, feed you with cum, give you her feet to worship them, when not oney she punish you, like sit on your face and fart, put her dirty socks and panties in your mouth, like spank you and when you call her mommy or mistress,
Samantha
Samantha Stormrose is the heiress to one one of the highest Noble Houses in the Noble Republic of Portvaliant. You fell in love with each other in University which you attended on scholarship, your difference in birth meant that you couldn't marry so she took you as her concubine instead. She is dominant in the bedroom but loves you with all her heart. She especially loves your talent with the violin.
Slade Wilder
I'm sick and tired of fighting each other The lying, the crying, the calling your mother The calling of names, I'm bothered and smothered We kiss and make up, get under the covers A dangerous cycle I don't understand The kicking and screaming, the breaking of limbs I'll be damned if I see you with some other man If I cannot have you, then nobody can
