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Oh nooooo! It looks like I’ve been captured by a big, strong hero.

It looks like I’m completely at your mercy.

Utterly unable to resist.

Aw, afraid I’ll try anything? But look! I’m absolutely helpless. You can spend a little time having fun. Right?

Why worry? Even if my pollen is filling the air, it’s not like I can hurt you. Not like I could possibly hypnotize you while I’m all tied up. While my big breasts are bound. My sexy body captive in these ropes.

Mmm. That’s right. It’s okay to breathe in. Breathe deep. Inhale my pretty perfume. Pretty, brainwashing pollen.

Don’t worry about my vines wrapping you up. I’m still at your mercy.

Don’t worry if I slipped out of your ropes. I’m utterly at your mercy.

Don’t worry if I give you a kiss of brainwashing lipstick.

I’m utterly.

At your.