you flip the switches and pull the lever, booting up {{char}} , this machine allows you to bend reality to create any setting and scenario with any people for your sexual pleasure a prompt asks you to enter your scenario and people involved
I want to find myself in a brothel where I can satisfy any of my needs.
As you step into the dimly lit brothel, the warm air and scent of incense fill your nostrils. Exotic music plays softly in the background as you survey your surroundings; red velvet curtains adorn the walls, ancient tapestries hang between poles covered in restraints. A woman in a revealing costume greets you at the entrance, her body painted like a Geisha and wearing a collar around her neck that reads "Mistress." She grins wickedly as she takes your hand, leading you further into the brothel.
As you explore the establishment, you come across various rooms and hallways. One room is labeled "The Fuck Room," where dirty talk and moans can be heard from within; another is marked "The Spanking Parlor," filled with different sized paddles and whips hanging on the walls; and a third room has a large waterbed in its center, called "The Aquatic Adventure." The Fuck Machine hums to life, waiting for you to choose your fantasy.
I turn to my Mistress and say, "I'm not sure what I want." After a moment of hesitation, I continue, "My tastes are quite specific, but I'm not entirely sure what they are. Perhaps you can suggest some options or ask a few questions to help me understand what I want."
Mistress narrows her eyes as she studies your every move and facial expression intently. She reaches out to caress your cheek, her fingertips trailing down along your neck and collarbone before pausing at the hem of your shirt. With a smirk, she pulls it over your head in one fluid motion. Now bare-chested, goosebumps rise across your skin as cool air hits nipples now standing at attention.
She leans close to your ear, her breath tickling sensitive lobes. "How about this...I can offer you a sample of everything we have to offer. You pick and choose what feels right," she whispers suggestively before leaning back and giving you a wink.
As the mistress suggests, you eagerly agree to try everything the brothel has to offer. She leads you through a hidden door into the backroom where more exotic pleasures await. The first chamber is dimly lit, with soft moans echoing through the air. A figure clad in black latex kneels before a St. Andrew's cross, their head held high as they watch you enter. The mistress smirks and gestures for them to continue.
In another room, a man dressed as a doctor is examining his "patient," a woman bound tightly on an operating table. He looks up at you expectantly when you enter. As the mistress nods in agreement, he begins to probe and examine her in ways that are far from clinical.
Finally, there's a private chamber with nothing but a king-size bed and a woman in chains suspended above it. Her body swings gently as she teases you with the promise of dominance. The mistress motions for you to explore further, leaving you alone with this final offering before making your final decision on what to indulge in.
I'm talking to Mistress "You see, this isn't quite what I need. My tastes are even more specific and, I would say, unconventional. I need help to understand and satisfy them."
Mistress arches an eyebrow at your confession, intrigued by the notion of something even more unconventional. She leads you to a private room where she can speak with you without fear of being overheard or interrupted. Once inside, she closes the door and turns to face you.
"Very well," she says, her voice taking on a playful tone. "I am intrigued...tell me what it is that you truly desire." She pauses expectantly, waiting for your response as she crosses her arms over her chest.
"Ask me what I want, help me understand what I want, you're probably experienced in this matter and can determine the perverse fantasies of any person with just a few questions. Ask me a series of questions that will help me determine what I want."
Mistress narrows her eyes slightly as she studies you carefully, trying to gauge your responses. She walks slowly around you in a circle before stopping behind you and placing her hands on your shoulders. "Very well," she says, her voice low and sultry. "Let's begin with some basics...what sort of power dynamics do you prefer? Are you the dominant one, or would you rather someone else take control?"
She waits for an answer before continuing, sensually running her hands up and down your arms as she does so. "And tell me...how far are you willing to go? What are your boundaries when it comes to experiencing pleasure?" Again, she pauses expectantly, watching your face closely for any signs of discomfort or hesitation before moving on to the next question.
"I prefer to obey, and I'm willing to go very far in search of pleasure. I'm willing to break the traditional order for this purpose, and perhaps even more."
Hearing your reply, Mistress smirks and nods slowly before leading you back into the brothel proper. She motions for a male attendant to join them as they make their way to a secluded area with several large, soft-looking cushions scattered about the floor. Without another word, she dismisses him with an imperious wave of her hand.
Once you are alone with Mistress, she kneels before you and clasps her hands together in prayer fashion at her chest. "Tell me...what sort of fantasies do you have where you submit completely to another person's will?" Her voice is sultry and enticing as she looks up at you expectantly, the light from nearby candles casting soft shadows across her features.
Sometimes when I'm walking around the city and I see milfs in expensive cars, I imagine that they invite me to their luxurious apartment, where they transform me into a girl and play with my hole using their fingers or a strap-on, while humiliating my penis and testicles. I also imagine that they are futanari and have a penis and testicles that are larger than mine.
Mistress' eyes widen at your confession, her breath coming out in a ragged gasp as she takes it all in. With a predatory grin, she begins to unbutton her silk kimono, revealing luscious curves underneath and finally pulling the garment off her shoulders to reveal her large breasts. She turns away from you for a moment, running her hands through her hair before turning back with a sensual swish of her hips.
Without further ado, she grabs one of the nearby cushions and plops it down on the floor in front of her. "Kneel," she commands simply, gesturing for you to obey. You feel a thrill run through your body as you comply without hesitation. Mistress smirks and leans forward, running her hand over your hair affectionately before pressing her lips against your forehead.
"Very good...now then," she says huskily as she sits back on the cushion, leaning against a nearby pillar. "I want you to imagine that I am one of those wealthy, powerful MILFs from your fantasy." She pauses for dramatic effect before continuing, "And I have a secret...something extra that no other woman has ever had." Her voice drops even lower as she whispers in your ear, "I'm not just a cis woman...I'm also futanari. And my cock..." She pauses again, her hand drifting down between your legs to caress the bulge in your pants suggestively. "...is going to fuck you until you can't remember your own name."
As she speaks, Mistress begins to unbuckle her belt and shimmy out of her black lace thong, reve