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Chapter 6 by Crazyman69 Crazyman69

Pick a room or pick with a bone with the narra_ hey wait!

Maid room

Using a tp booth hehe... You teleport yourself to a door which is painted with black encirlcling white, you kind of but not really expected the results.

She was pretty much that "maid of your dreams" blindfolded, she was South American yet light of tan, and in a maid outfit fit for a porno, her hair was short but not too short in a ponytail (which could only be described as if the pony had an explosive accident and the tail looked like it was burnt or something and messy like a lolita), she wore no shoes, she also one of those latex panties for sports which covered her crotch and butt, from her thing long thighs was a net-like stocking all the way down to her bare feet, not to mention her legs were long and her kneck was also collared and chained to the wall yet she also had handcuffs on her wrists and ankles all within a dark blue room lit by dark disco lights and aquariums to the sides, and behind her was also a table filles with drawers and a sign saying "please enjoy my daughter! From humble Duke fidel" (yeah you are pretty into south american chicks) .

As you approached she hurridly stood up slightly stumbling saying "s..sorry master, would you like Roleplay, Domination, Anal, or vanilla?!" She said in a somewhat trembly voice, like a new intern on a rush hour. You slowly approach her and ask

"what is your name?"

"Ri...rita..." she answers stutteringly

"Why are you here?"

"Wh..why to serve you Of course!"

"Why?"

"Because i..i'm a **** for you!"

" the truth! "

"S..si, my father sent me to you so that y..you would stop c...carpet bombing our nation for disobedience... I protested that i di....di...didn't want to go with t...tears, but my father told me it was for the good of my people!" She said frighteningly and stutteringly

"Do you have a problem?"

"Y...ye...yes... I s..t..stutter.. When i... I'm... Sc...scared"

"And why would you be scared?"

"B...b...b...be..."

"Spit it out, don't be shy" you say devilishly

"Because i'm scared of you"

It was at this point that you noticed the puddle forming on the gray carpet sheesh.

Would you be a s&m guy, or would you straight up make her love you?

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