like. like the magic card

Happy TDOV!

Decided to make myself an OC

"Mm. Is that so? Now, I know you're blindfolded in that cute dog cage, so I want you to try very hard and imagine, okay? I know that's tough for you little child soldiers, but I believe in you. There's a good girl. I'm filing my nails, menacingly. Not even looking at you, that's how evil and in control I feel. My throne is looking very polished and beautiful too. And as I'm doing this, this elaborate show of not paying attention to you, I ask you a question."

(Now I'm looking at you, leering, baring my teeth, okay? You're feeling both scared and aroused. Shh, shh, don't growl at me through your gag, you'll hurt yourself.)

"Can you really? See, your friends, the blue one with the tits and your yellow one are on their way here now. They even brought your long-lost twin sister, the one who always wears black- wait, did you not know about that? Oops. Anyway, they'll fight their way through my minions, challenge my right hand, and probably make it to this very room. At which point they'll see you, the most relaxed and well rested you've ever felt in your life, my feet resting on your back and something vibrating inside you. And sure, sure, if they beat me, and if they accept you back on the team, you'll be 'saved.' But wouldn't you miss this, at least a little bit? You'd see the monster of the week and wonder how he compares to me. Who would you have to lose to? Who could you afford to lose to, who would be worth the risk? And then you'll lose. And you'll wonder if you threw on purpose, if you were chasing this high. And all your friends will wonder too. Are you broken? And then that fear will do the rest, without me having to lift a finger. You'll worry about giving up so much that you'll give up just to spare the anxiety! And I'll be here, waiting for you to fall back into my arms, sweetie. So."

(Can you hear that, dear? Your friends are almost here!)

Instant Loss: "fine but just kissing, okay?" -> *held down in a mating press*

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