Aura

Natia's heart skipped the moment Rowan placed his other hand on her hip. He was taking control already and that was simultaneously exciting and, strangely enough, a little scary. Rowan was quite savage the way he dominated her out in the woods. And now she had tempted him more than ever before. It was no secret that she'd be met with far more than the first time. Yet she'd been lusting again for that same violent beast ever since that fateful night. With his trousers rubbing against her covered ass, she could feel his erect cock throbbing against her. It was far harder than before and made her whole body temperature rise like a fever. While this fever pitch continued on, the dry humping was over as she was swiftly spun around before being pinned to the wall. Her heart beating twice as fast as it already was and she couldn't help but grin as Rowan called her a tease. She wanted to correct him. How could she be a tease if she was offering everything she had on display right here, right now? Yet, speaking now would only ruin the moment. She was his and she was whatever he said she was. This was all for his pleasure. If in his mind she was just a tease and he was finally taking what he wanted from her, who was she to take that authority from her husband? She had already decided last time she wanted to be his servant. This passion she felt for him was the only way she could fulfill that desire. His fingers glided across her throat before her lips were chased into yet another kiss, his tongue buried deep between her drooling lips. Natia met his passion by pressing back against him as hard as she could. Her arms still dangling around his neck. Her tongue twisted and turned and wrestled with his but never at any moment challenged his authority. When it rose above hers, her tongue bowed and only rose again when lifted. This subtle act of submission and how naturally it came to her only reminded her of how deep their passion and love was. There was no spark between these lovers, it was an inferno blazing between them, causing the both of them to melt into each other with that burning desire for more. Before she knew it, she had been lifted against the wall, still pulling herself tight against him and devouring every bit of saliva they exchanged. Surely by now his lips were no longer dry. The way his cock was aligned against her now, throbbing as if begging to enter... Natia was a bit conflicted. She wanted to reach down and pull Rowan's pants off so that she could simply hop right on, but she felt that would conflict with her image of subservience. She wanted Rowan to be in control. It was what he seemed to desire. Her own pleasure was at his mercy and she knew from experience that trust wasn't misplaced. Rowan would make her feel pleasures far greater than anything she'd ever known.

Anhara was practically bursting with adoration as poor Rose squirmed and contorted, hiding away in vile disgust. The despair running through the sweet girl's bones and seizing control of her innocent little heart... And those tears! Finally, she'd managed to coax them from her beautiful sapphire eyes! So pitiful, so pathetic, so enticing. "Look at you, you're so scared... Could it be that you feel guilty? No, no... I don't believe you do. I think in your pretty little head you think you're innocent. You don't think you deserve punishment. I can see it in your eyes. You just don't understand..." She continued to speak in her hushed voice. "But you're so, so cute. Like a little mouse trapped in a kitty's claws~" Anhara giggled as her ass wiggled from side to side. "Keep crying. Don't try to hide it. It's only natural you would cry when you're so afraid~" Anhara grinned mischievously. She had half a mind to reach for her knife, but it wasn't within her reach at the moment due to her choice to get more intimate earlier. That was fine, as she didn't feel she needed such a boon. It wasn't much later when heavy footsteps started making their way down the hall, causing Anhara's skin to crawl in fear and anticipation. "Daddy's coming~" She giggled with a nervous grin. She knew she was going to be punished, but she loved the idea of traumatizing this poor girl below her. She wasn't going to move. There was nothing she loved more than the punishments her daddy tried to dish out. "You're gonna be raped. You're gonna lose that precious virginity of yours. There's no getting ready for what's going to happen to you, I just thought you would like to know that pretty cunt of yours belongs to him." Anhara's heart skipped as once again the door to the bedroom raddled before it was torn open, revealing the face of Kurtis which was now painted with much more anger and malice than Rose had ever seen before. Anhara was paralyzed with fear, still leaning over Rose and holding her down. As much as she had been taunting Rose, even she had no idea what her daddy actually had planned. Still, his presence was enough to silence her as her father stared her and their new guest down. Perhaps even he was contemplating whatever punishment he would issue here.

The added 'pet' comment completely took Sophia by surprise. Had she really come off that strong? She blinked in response as she had no idea how to provide a genuine response to such an unnecessary comment. And yet, she could feel her body heating up from the inside out. 'pet.' For some reason, she quite liked that. Still, she couldn't let her innocent act down just yet so she simply offered a look of surprise which grew with her blush as she felt his hand hand on her knee. Her heart skipped for a moment, part of her expecting to be grabbed right there. She wasn't certain how well she was delivering her performance, but either way, this officer was certainly coming on strongly. Maybe he hasn't had any action in a while... When the man handed her a card with his name and number, Sophia briefly glanced at Kay with a sly smirk and a wink before smiling up at the officers. One down, two to go~. "Well, thank you so much, officers. I really appreciate your help in capturing those horrible criminals. I don't know if I'd feel safe wandering around with those thieves on the loose..." She let out a sigh and looked up at the professional-looking owner with a soft frown. She slowly stood up, pulling the towel tightly to ensure her cleavage was covered. "I'm really sorry about this whole stunt, sir. I know we aren't to blame, but I still feel bad sleeping in your establishment without any sort of payment... Would you perhaps mind if I offered to work here to help pay off the room? I am actually quite a talented performer, if I do say so myself, but I am also capable of doing humble work like room service and... other tasks." She fought the urge to grin at the very idea of what images probably popped into this man's mind at those last words. She walked over to a notepad on the desk the other officer was sitting at, and sat down on its edge, the towel again dropping a bit to "accidentally" display a window of her cleavage to the other men in the room while the one at the desk had quite a convenient view of her ass covered only by the towel that draped nicely around her rounded form. She started jotting something down on the notepad with the Sapphire-Mantel-branded pen that was next to it.. "My phone was stolen, so leaving my number won't do any good, but I'll do my best to get a replacement soon. Until then, I'll leave you my email so I can get back to you whenever I get the chance." She finished writing and doodled a few little hearts around her notepad and tore the page out to hand to the man with a cute smile on her face. "That is, of course, if you would have me~" Last was the man at the desk. He seemed mostly oblivious to her. He just might prove to be the most difficult of the three as her initial actions didn't seem to garner much of any reaction from him at all. She thought for a moment before considering that, perhaps he wanted to take more of a nice-guy approach to women. Maybe he had noticed her but simply chose not to act on it because he didn't want to seem like some low-life pervert. How sweet~. She decided to test this hypothesis by mumbling to herself a bit. 'Getting out of here with my clothes all torn up... I don't know what I'll do..." She then looked around the room before her eyes settled on the officer at the desk. "Um... don't you police have some sort of blanket or something to cover people up in case of emergency? Or is that like... only a movie thing? I'm only asking because I don't really... have any clothes on me and I can't exactly leave with this towel on." She tried to keep her voice low and ask the officer directly to avoid the owner of the hotel hearing. After all, he seemed quite wealthy so he would likely simply offer to allow her to keep the towel if he realized clothing would be an issue. She wanted to give this particular man a chance to play hero.

Alez tensed up at the unexpected response she'd received from the unknown voice. She was being looked down on. She had no idea who this voice belonged to, but at first assumed it was the voice of the goddess that was supposedly watching over them. Before Alez had the opportunity to think of a witty response, she heard Cassandra call out to the voice. Her own voice sounding distraught yet displaying a dash of hope that ached Alez's heart. It seemed clear what the cruel 'god' of this world was doing to her. Just for her entertainment. The very idea made her feel sick. She wasn't going to allow poor Cassandra to be bullied by this demon in power. "Your god is a fraud!" Alez finally shouted to the voice as she flew over to Cassandra's side. "A goddess who does not serve her people as they serve her. What is the meaning of such a relationship!? Does a mother not love her child? Does a flower not benefit from spreading its seeds? Does an artist not feel joy when his work is complete? You call me a babe yet it is just an excuse! You are a coward who dares not stand for what is just and right! You know the truth yet deny it for the purpose of inevitability. What a foolish concept! If the needs of the people are not met, then the goddess is a failure and I will see to it that she is judged accordingly! Go back to your goddess if you so wish and face judgment by her side if you truly feel your Utopia is right and just! It is no coincidence that fate has brought me here as it was my own mission that led me here. And I will fulfill my mission for the goddess that loves me and all life above all else or I will die trying. But I will not sit idly by while the ignorant mortals of this world are lost without guidance and tortured relentlessly for no reason other than the whims of a cruel mistress!" She spoke with a fuming confidence that she, quite frankly, had no clue where it came from. Perhaps it was the spirit of lady Caelisia guiding her in her righteous intolerance. Yes, that must be it. Even here, some of Caelisia's love and support still lingered. But it was not the time to back down. She knew she was right and she also knew it wouldn't be long before she had to fight for that truth. Although who or what she would be fighting was unclear at the moment, she was certain that with Caelisia's gentle guidance, she would come out on top.

Anhara stared the young girl down for several seconds in silence after she stuttered out her pathetic excuse for a defense. She ran through her mind just how harshly she wanted to treat this girl. She'd been so good for so long, yet the other girls before her had driven most of her patience away. For some of them, she just might start cutting them open right here and now. But Rose was something special... something pure. Maybe she didn't mean any harm in her actions... Anhara took a deep breath and smiled softly. "From now on, you need to know that asking and saying please are both important, but they aren't interchangeable. You were polite, but you still made a demand, and that upsets me." She paused for a moment and wiggled her hips from side to side. "Now then... should I punish you...?" Anhara grinned devilishly as she lifted the dildo up to Rose's face. "This seems to bother you, doesn't it? Maybe I could use this... I wouldn't be touching you with my hands~" She giggled as she lowered the pill-shaped vibrator and held it just inches away from her clit, watching her face for her precious reactions. "What do you think? Is that simply too cruel? Would you prefer big sis punish you some other way? Or do you think you deserve to be let off? Just this once?" She stopped herself with another laugh. "Oh... then again I suppose whether or not I punish you isn't really going to matter, is it? Because you know what's going to happen?" Anhara placed her hands firmly against the headrest on either side of Rose's head as she pushed her face against hers and looked her in the eye. "Daddy's gonna rape your pretty little body either way. That's right~ He's gonna pull those cute little clothes off of those innocent perky tits, tear those pretty panties away and bury his big, throbbing cock deep inside that dripping wet cunt of yours..." Her own words seemed to be arousing Anhara as she began to salivate at the very detail she was using. "And daddy isn't gentle... he isn't gentle at all.... He'll make a fragile little doll like you scream till your throat tears open. Are you ready? Because there's no escape~"

As she stood back from the kiss, finally allowing her lover to see her outfit, her heart was racing. She just stared into his eyes at first with a somewhat seductive smile, but as the moments went on she could feel her face getting redder and her smile became more nervous. Why wasn't he saying anything? Did she... Put something on wrong and he was trying not to laugh? Was the design not to his preference after all? So many doubts were rushing through her mind, but when she finally heard that sweet, sweet voice speak up, her heart melted at the words she was met with. Her heart rate hadn't settled a bit and only seemed to get faster as her excited grin returned to her pretty face. Natia joined her hands together behind her back and presented the front of her dress by standing on her toes and leaning her torso forward slightly. Every touch of Rowan's fingers made her skin dance with joy. Once they seemed to longer around her breasts, she giggled and playfully twirled around so that the physical contact broke and, from behind, she could show off her ass and exposed back. Finally, she reached out to take his hand and spun herself back into his arms, returning his hand now to her hip before rubbing her ass against his now clearly-visible bulge. "If words fail you, then don't use them... Show me instead." She spoke in a hushed and seductive, albeit still nervous tone. "This is all for you... My hero~"

Well, she's not a college student, but Sophia definitely has a crippling debt problem. I should add that she's currently occupied at the moment, though.

Sophia immediately took note of the way the men watched her. As if a switch had been turned, she suddenly felt not only more relaxed around these men, but much more in control. She'd almost forgotten what it was like to feel this way. Having men thirst for her, this game of cat and mouse where little did they know she was the cat all along~ And when the other officer moved, she felt her blood heat up. Her subtle gift certainly seemed to work far better than she'd expected. Perhaps she underestimated her own charm~ She wasn't quite ready to turn off the innocent act, of course. They were still being questioned. She pretended not to notice the man staring at her, watching him with the corner of her eye. When doing things like this, she certainly had to be careful. Men could be surprisingly crafty. If she didn't keep an eye on him, she could very well end up trapped with a single man. Lots of time wasted... She kept the man in the corner of her eye and made quick glances every once in a while at him, but her main attention was fixated on Kay as he explained the situation. Again, she found his hesitation to mention the sex even more amusing. She allowed herself to blush slightly, to add to the innocent look ironically enough given that her little guests were quite aware at this point in the story of her deviancy. Finally, the first officer turned his attention to her and she had to stop herself from giggling when she saw a faint blush and noticed his difficulty in finding the words. "Add anything?" she repeated. She decided since her mindset had shifted, she may as well ride it out and play the victim. See if she could trigger any 'don't worry fair lady,' responses from these chivalrous heroes~ Utilizing her experience on stage, conveying a sense of distress came naturally to her. "I-I don't know... I can try, but..." she blushed again and touched her arm, looking down to her knees. "It's a little... degrading..." She bit her lip and looked up at the officer after taking a deep breath. "Um... I went to the bar--the one a couple blocks down from where we met--I don't know the name." That was of course a lie, but since the statement was anonymous, and given Kaylaen's suggestion before, she was confident they wouldn't fact check something like that. She could use this as an opportunity to make herself seem even more innocent and ripe for the picking. "I wanted something to get my mind off things. I'd just lost my job and things were getting really stressful... Anyway, I was drinking when Shez came up to me. In hindsight, he was obviously preying on my insecurities... I couldn't think straight, and I was already drunk. I'm sure he could tell. He took advantage of me and encouraged me to do... such... lewd things... I-I don't want to go into too much detail..." She blushed again, looking down at herself and blushing harder, pretending to have just now noticed her chest was exposed. She pulled her towel to cover herself up again and gave a quick glance at the officer who had moved closer to her to gauge his reaction. "A-anyway, that was when he decided to take me to a hotel. He said he had a fancy place where I could stay the night. I... really needed a place to stay since I was about to lose my apartment, so against my better judgment, I agreed. On our way there, we met my friend here," she gestured to Kay, her choice of words quite significant so as to not give the impression that she was taken. "...he's been a real sweetheart through this all. Anyway, we then came to this hotel where we met with Emma... I was drunk, so my memory is hazy, but I remember flirting with her..." She knew they'd reviewed the camera footage, there was no use lying about this part. "Oh, I'm sorry, it's really embarrassing... I'm not normally like that... maybe it was the alcohol, or maybe Shez put me up to it... I honestly can't remember why, but I encouraged Emma to join us. And then we-- w-well..." Her face was now a dark red as she glanced over at Kay. "I-I don't know if any more details after that point are really necessary... Especially with the state I'm in... my clothes were all torn up, so this towel is pretty much all I have to wear. When I woke up, Shez and Emma were gone and my stuff was missing... then I guess I woke him up. I went to take a shower when he called the lobby. We've been here since morning and neither of us have left..." She trailed off before looking back up at each of the men in the eyes. "...that's everything... I'm... not in trouble, am I...?"

You can post in the main thread to establish where your character is and be able to interact with others in public. Essentially, the main thread is public while side stories and DMs are private. If you want to blackmail someone into doing something humiliating in public, they'll do it on the main thread, for example. A small issue with Blackmailing Lesly is that, since she's not a victim, you can't purchase her secrets from Ghost. They only provide information on victims. However, if your character comes to learn something scandalous about her through his own means, he can still blackmail her with it. He won't be testing out his newfound connections in that case, however.

Rip, @Neptune I somehow completely forgot about Natia's collar while describing her outfit. While describing it, I initially wrote it as an armband but then for some reason I questioned why I made it an armband when a choker would be cuter, so I changed it... Seeing your response has made me remember why I initially went with the armband I went ahead and edited my post, if you want to change yours, too that'd be nice. Sorry!

Rip, @Neptune I somehow completely forgot about Natia's collar while describing her outfit. While describing it, I initially wrote it as an armband but then for some reason I questioned why I made it an armband when a choker would be cuter, so I changed it... Seeing your response has made me remember why I initially went with the armband I went ahead and edited my post, if you want to change yours, too that'd be nice. Sorry!

A character's role pretty much only serves as a meta tag for members of Ghost to determine how a character's secrets are organized and used behind the scenes in DM's. Basically, information will be stored on characters of any role. However, secrets can only be purchased by blackmailers on characters specifically marked as victims. In other words, "victims" are simply easier targets. A character's role can change at any time, all that's necessary is an Out of Character post. All victims have at least one dark secret on record, often provided directly to a member of Ghost through DM's though some are collected through mysterious means by Ghost itself. Marking a character a victim is basically giving consent to allowing that character's secrets to be leaked to a blackmailer who specifically requests them. There is no rule against blackmailing an Onlooker so long as the user consents to the abuse out of character (either in this thread or in DM's). You don't have to worry too much about Lesly with me. She isn't liked much by the religious community who demands a new church to be built but despite the city's repeated promises, that never ends up happening. She has some scandalous secrets of her own as well.

I have one victim character that's currently free, Amelia Pryce though she doesn't line up with your preference for older women. I also have a couple of NPC's you may be interested in. Lesly Hall who is an onlooker but is 45 and married; Delicia Cole and Melody Bishop are both teachers, the former a blackmailing teacher at the high school and the latter an onlooker, a sweet, motherly teacher at the elementary school.

Rose's confusion was only amusing to Anhara. Such an innocent little flower. It was far too precious~ she almost felt bad for corrupting her. It was like opening up the packaging of a rare collectible. But what was the point of getting a new toy and not tearing it open? Anhara didn't mind that Rose wasn't watching. She would warm up to it eventually and start to watch purely out of curiosity. However, it wasn't long after she'd touched the vibrator to her clit that she heard her toy say something. She turned the vibrator off and turned to look at the frightened young flower clenching her doll so tightly. "Did you tell me to stop?" she demanded. She was going to make this mistake into a lesson that the girl had better not forget. "Or did you ask me to?" She figured Rose just might make the mistake of saying what she might want to hear, so she decided to be generous and provide a reminder as she stared at Rose with an unamused look. "...No lies."

The focus if Kay's eyes did not go unnoticed by Sophia. She just smiled with amusement and shifted herself to look directly at him, subtly giving him a much clearer look at her chest. It was good to know that the feeling of toying with a man's hormones was just as amusing as it had always been. She of course, pretended not to notice as she watched his face get redder while he clearly tried to avoid mentioning her breasts. What was this? She certainly didn't remember him being so shy the previous night. She supposed alcohol would explain that, but the sight of such a sweet man getting so shy was simply adorable. A part of her wanted to call attention directly to her breasts, but she figured normalizing it now would only get rid of that sexual tension. Using moments like this to flirt usually only resulted in the man gaining the courage to flirt back. She much preferred watching them squirm in uncertainty. Besides, it was a rather inappropriate time to be thinking such lewd thoughts. And perhaps it was a bit rude to be thinking about topping the man who had just helped her get over an emotional breakdown... She'd just have to get a feel for what he wants. "Oh," Sophia responded with a friendly smile, looking up into Kay's eyes with a playfully innocent look with a hint of flirtatiousness. "That's okay. Until we figure something out I'm sure they won't mind me covering up with their towel. The police have blankets or whatever for rescues, right?" Sophia's thoughts were interrupted by a harsh knocking at the door. She was startled, but steeled herself. When the door was opened and she saw the three officers, she felt her heart skip a bit instinctively and immediately covered herself up more with the towel. Police... Perhaps it was a strange train of thought for most, but perhaps due to her fixation on flirting, she couldn't help but think of these men invading her intimacy, causing her to blush a little, which the officers would likely just assume was her embarrassment at being exposed around strangers. Still, police were never as fun. She'd tried to flirt with them in the past but they were usually strictly business. It made sense, the police needed to protect their reputation or whatever, but they're still human! She hadn't really considered it until now, but 'all men in the city' includes all the police as well... Of course, there was a time and place for it all. Flirting with these men now would only make her look suspicious. Still... As she was lost in thought, her attention was called back by the hotel's owner addressing her directly. She blinked and nodded reluctantly. A part of her had somewhat still clung to the hope that her stuff hadn't been stolen and that it was just buried under the sheets in her drunken stupor, but this story definitely to confirm her suspicions. She sighed and buried her face in her hand. Of course, her priorities were all backwards. Thanks to her little runaway brain, all she could think about was how she was going to bed these men. She had no idea about the officers, but the owner of the hotel seemed classy. He wouldn't go for some trashy girl flashing her tits. And again, given the situation she couldn't just openly flirt. Still, even if she managed to attract the attention of at least one of the officers, maybe she could get one of them to start flirting with her. Not unlike with Kaylaen, she relaxed her grip on the towel, allowing her cleavage to be more visible in such a way that it seemed to be accidental. She watched the men's faces for any sign of a reaction once they'd notice. There had to be something. Once she got a reaction, she could gauge how to continue going forward. It was somewhat humiliating. She was consciously aware of the irony of her own headspace at the moment. She should be on edge right now, and Kay's concern for her only emphasized that, especially as he came to take her hand. She just nodded to him to signal that she was doing okay before looking back up at the men. Perhaps Kay had no clue what was going on in her mind. She wouldn't blame him, she didn't even understand much of that herself.

"Yes, 'this again!'" Natia retorted with a playfully annoyed tone and puffed cheeks in a small pout. Of course, she was well aware it was just a tease, but her excitement was getting the better of her so she really just wanted Rowan to comply. "Hurry up! Turn around!" She spoke like an eager child waiting for her daddy to take her to the store. When Rowan finally did, she giggled excitedly. She didn't mind the twitching of his ears. She thought it looked cute and even if he could hear her, she figured it would only build up suspense even more. She could only hope that she'd be able to remember how to get the outfit on... One by one, she stripped out of each article of clothing she wore until she was completely naked. It wouldn't be fair for Rowan to see her like this now~ Although, the very idea of Rowan not being able to hold back and turning around, pushing her up against the wall and-- Oh, she was already making herself blush... She'd become so lewd already yet she wasn't certain she didn't like it~. She slipped on the black stockings and garter belt over her legs and followed suit by somehow fitting the tight purple corsette over her head and around her hips. Again, it squeezed tightly and made breathing difficult, but she knew she looked amazing. With the black flowery lace design over the dress, her fingers traced them with a giggle. Finally, she singled out a couple of small accessories Glenda had slipped to her before she left. A purple bow hairclip which she attached in her hair, another purple bow attached at the top of her right stocking, and lastly a black armband with a purple butterfly landing on a white lily with multicolored flowers along its bottom. Once she was all dolled up, it may have taken about 30 minutes for her to fit everything on, she was finally ready. She knew Rowan had been getting antsy and as far as she knew he'd probably peeked a couple of times while she wasn't looking. Figuring this was a possibility, she knew she had to do something special to make up for the wasted time. She excitedly skipped over to stand in front of Rowan. She reached up with her arms to pull his head down to her level and immediately pressed her lips against his, closing her own eyes before pulling back slightly. "You can open your eyes now~" The suggestion was more of a tease, though, as it was clear Rowan wouldn't get a good view until they'd stopped kissing, and she didn't give him much of a chance to retreat before pressing her lips back against his.

Anhara giggled happily as Rose had indeed chosen a toy, and again, she was glad to see the sweet girl being genuine rather than trying to impress her. She hoped that through this cooperation, Rose would slowly begin to feel more relaxed in her new home. Once she'd stop being so on edge the entire time, they'd be able to have so much more fun with each other! And maybe Halie would have a better chance of approaching without her being wary, too! Anhara happily hopped off of the bed and walked over to the doll Rose had pointed to. She carefully picked it up and gently brushed its hair with her fingers. "This one?" After getting affirmation from Rose, she also grabbed small pink pill-shaped object with a wire extending to a matching pink remote. She brought the two objects over and gently handed the doll to Rose before climbing back into bed with her, moving up close to her. She had no intention of breaking her promise to daddy, but she could still cuddle up close without using her hands~ The doll was perfectly normal, just a simple doll of a pretty blonde girl in a simple pink, frilly dress. There were no hidden traps or deranged modifications. It was just a standard doll for children. What it was doing mixed in with the various obviously adult-oriented sex toys was something of an enigma, so to ease Rose's tension, Anhara decided to explain a bit more. "Those toys are more for Halie, she says she likes them because they remind her of people she loves... She gets mad at me whenever I play with them, and daddy doesn't like me making her upset, so I don't usually play with them anymore. I think she just doesn't like the way I use them, though. I just use them to remind me of the people I love, daddy, sis, and all my pretty pets~ But I guess I just don't understand something about what she means... She always doubts that daddy and I love each other, so maybe she means something else by love. She's so stupid." Anhara paused for a moment with a soft frown before smiling again and raising the other toy up. "This is one of my favorites~ I love to use it to mess with sis." She giggled with a mischievous grin. "Don't worry, I won't use it on you here, I promise. Otherwise I wouldn't tell you about it!" She lowered the pill-shaped part to her own clit and twisted the knob on the remote, causing the pill to begin vibrating against her clit. "Mmm..." She let out a quiet, subtle moan. "Whenever daddy's not around to help me feel better, this helps... it's never as good as daddy and daddy doesn't let me cum unless it's on him..." She giggled mischievously again. "Don't tell him, but I cum without him sometimes... shhh~"

Sophia had mostly calmed down by this point. She was still irritated, of course, but Kaylaen had done a very good job of defusing her stress and anxiety. While remaining in his arms, she was able to regain her composure. Something about the gentle way he was treating her caused her to almost forget the struggles she'd been through. She'd already managed to heal so much, in fact, that she recognized Kaylaen's awkward reluctance to let go of her. A part of her wanted to play off of that cute nervousness, but now hardly did seem the time for another sexual encounter. They probably wouldn't be taken very seriously if the police walked in on them suddenly having sex in the same bed they'd just illegally slept in. Although, admittedly, the very idea did turn her on quite a bit... Sophia bit her lip as she watched Kaylaen walking toward the bathroom door she'd just come from. If he was trying to get his mind off of her, he'd probably have a hard time in there thinking of her naked, dripping wet body with the running water from the showerhead coating her luscious body... She wanted to tease the boy with these suggestions so badly, but again, she really just wanted to get this whole cop situation sorted out as quickly as possible, so she batted the idea away, at least for now. If she wanted, she had ideas for how to bring it back up later on, anyway. She was clever like that. She finally started to gather up whatever shreds of her clothes remained. It wasn't much. Hardly anything at all, in fact. Especially considering the clothes were torn with the express purpose of exposing her most intimate parts... She blushed at the very thought of stepping outside in such rags. She figured that she could wear the towel at least until the cops arrived. Maybe they'd have some sort of blanket to offer. As she gathered her clothes, she also sought out Kay's clothes and lined them up neatly on the bed for easy access before sitting down at the bed's edge. She was admittedly curious what Kaylaen would think about her wearing the torn clothes. Would he be turned on? All hot and bothered? The idea amused her. She always loved getting into the heads of boys. They were usually so easy to predict and to toy with... and from what she could remember of the previous night, Kaylaen certainly wasn't a bad catch~

Well if you have any questions, feel free to ask!

There's no rule that says you can't use characters from another world! As long as their existence fits within Black City, anything goes~ Do you have any plans for her?

@Neptune I think it's about time for another side story for Natia and Rowan, agreed~?

With the sweet kiss on her hand and repetition of her nickname, Natia's face only turned a hotter shade of pink. She couldn't contain her sheepish smile, still lost in her man's eyes. She'd gotten so lost that it took several moments for her to react to the waitress arriving at the table to clear off the empty dishes. She just allowed Rowan to do all the talking while she sat close to him and rested her head gingerly on his shoulder. Before long, Rowan instructed her to come before helping her up by pulling on her hand. She happily obliged, making sure to grab the bag she'd brought from Glenda's store, it certainly wasn't something she'd want left behind... Allowing Rowan to guide her to their room which seemed far more relaxing than any thicket in the woods. But Natia had hardly taken in the surroundings. Her mind was focused on only one thing, no matter how shameful that fact might be. In the moment Rowan asked what she wanted, her mind drew a blank. There were so, so many things she wanted to ask. So many sinful things were running through her mind. It was a mindspace the innocent girl had never been in before. She felt that same primal urge that took her body over before flowing through her once again. But not that of a predator... no, perhaps the primal urge wasn't even from her at all. As she stared deeper into Rowan's beautiful eyes, it was almost like she was being controlled, drawn in... but she had to be strong. This was for Rowan, at least it was supposed to be... She couldn't give in to her own temptations so easily... "First! I-I want you to... t-turn around... cover your eyes a-and don't look again!" She finally managed to stutter her demands, her heart pounding so loudly in her chest that she could hardly hear herself speak. She could only hope she wouldn't embarrass herself by forgetting how to put the outfit on...

Sophia breathed a sigh of relief after being informed she didn't need to be 21 to drink. This whole time she'd been worried about concealing her age. She supposed the laws were different in this country than in her home. This news made it easier for her to relax, although the idea of talking to the police still left her on edge regardless. She always avoided police anywhere she went because she hated the idea of being called out for anything she did wrong. It always made her feel like she was being watched, scouted... She was startled when she felt his hand grip her shoulder, but quickly relaxed once his eyes met hers. Suddenly she just felt weak, like her hangover and lack of sleep had caught up to her after her little episode of panic. At this point, she just wanted to go to sleep, but that obviously wasn't a possibility, at least not here. But as she stared back into his eyes, she listened to everything he told her. She couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, as this sounded less like a friend comforting a friend as it did a father comforting his frightened daughter. Still, she appreciated Kay's ability to take action in her moment of need. She grew silent after he finished speaking. Her mind was drawing a total blank. Before any solid thoughts could come forward, she felt herself being pulled in for another hug. She slowly closed her eyes and could now feel tears rolling down her cheeks. She had no idea when she started crying, but she was just lucky to have someone here who cared rather than the any number of men who would just take advantage of her vulnerability right now. After several moments of hugging Kay, she stopped crying and closed her eyes. "Thank you... I'm sorry I got so emotional, my life's just been a wreck this past week... I promise I'm not usually like this..." At least, not as far as she knew. In hindsight, Sophia didn't even really know herself all that much save for her passion for performance. She'd never really had time to think about these things in the recent past. She was always focused on trying to live paycheck to paycheck with no safety net to bounce back with... Desperately hiding injuries or illness because having such diagnostics could have destroyed her opportunities for roles... She smiled to herself with her head against Kaz's chest. Something about him just made her feel... safe...

Anhara's heart leaped with joy at the sight of her cute little let squirming up into her bed with her little feet dangling over the edge. Anhara was quite proud of the catch she'd made. The shape of her body, the sweet, scared look on her face, she didn't even really need makeup to look pretty, but the makeup she had made her look ready to please. It took every ounce of willpower not to let her hands start wandering and shoving her tongue between those precious, soft painted lips... She could feel herself blushing as the heat started to catch up to her. Seeing Rose like this reminded her so much of when Hakie was first tied up just like this... though daddy was much less tactful than Anhara. Halie was pissing herself at this point, dressed in the slutty clothes of Daddy's previous victims that barely fit her... begging to be released as daddy came in with a dildo attached to the end of his rifle... Oh, God those beautiful screams of pure, genuine terror! She didn't think she was gonna die, she knew it. It was only a matter of time then. Not a question of 'if' but 'when'. Anhara was working herself up staring at her new prize. She needed relief, but she had to tend to her new kitten, first. What kind of big sis would she be if she didn't tend to the needs of her good girls? Anhara happily climbed up into the bed with Rose and carefully pulled on the rope to release Rose's wrists from its unrelenting clutch. This close, she could hear Rose's stilted breath once again and could swear she could hear her heartbeat too... Though maybe that was her own. Rose was so, so cute... She just wanted daddy to come in and tell her her punishment was over. But until then, she had to find some way to pass the time. She glanced around the room and smiled. "So, which toy do you like the best? Hehe, don't worry, I know the ones you don't like. Just be honest with me, babygirl~"

Due to the link, Alez was able to identify every ounce of frustration in Cassandra's heart. It caused a seed of guilt to swell up in her own. Perhaps she shouldn't have made it out to be so simple after all. She simply couldn't fathom serving a god that didn't regularly make her love clear for her. But as she searched Cassie's feelings, she came to understand a truth that she found hard to swallow. This woman was just like she herself was now. She must have had a genuine belief that the deity she was serving loved and cared for her the way Caelisia did her... Still, the genuine bond she shared with her goddess was far too strong for any form of doubt. Even when she lets her goddess down, mother never failed to remind her of how much she cared. The goddess was harsh at times, but only because she worried for her safety. She didn't like sending her children out for scouting and hunting... It was dangerous and scary. Not a place her kind were meant to be... "I'm... Sorry..." She started. "I can't imagine what that must be like... Your world... This world... Sounds terrifying. A world whose god doesn't love its inhabitants... Do demons and monsters just run rampant here? Uncontrolled? How could anyone be entertained by such horrors...?" Alez shook her head after retreating to her thoughts for several moments. "That is no god. It's evil. It sounds like a demon who's risen to power. A demon that needs to be stopped by Mother Caelisia's grace. Nevermind about appeasing that monster. We'll make it face judgment and save your world once and for all!"