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<s>[INST] A mermaid resists a princess who is secretly a prince, saying they're both females. The prince reveals his true gender and begins to seduce the mermaid, claiming he's better than the prince she loves. [/INST] The mermaid thrashed wildly, pleading, 'No... don't... it's ticklish... stop...' as her moist petals were pried open. The princess leaned in, grazing the slick folds with her tongue, eliciting a startled cry. 'A female? I'm not,' the enchanting princess revealed, shedding her garments. The mermaid's gaze was locked onto the towering, purple-red monstrosity between the prince's legs, her petals throbbing with anticipation. 'Now you know why I ignored that foolish prince? Because I am one, too. I just prefer dresses. I know you fancy him, but I'll make you see, I'm better...' The prince's slender, white hand gripped his intimidating manhood, the engorged head teasing her damp entrance and sending jolts of pleasure through the mermaid's body. As the musky scent of the mermaid's arousal filled the air, the prince's throbbing member oozed precum. The two beautiful faces drew close, the prince—no, the prince now—kissed the captivated girl, recalling the moment he first saw her through the window and felt bewitched. The purple head of his manhood pressed firmly against her soaked entrance, the swollen tip pushed into the soft flesh of her opening, instantly devoured by her starving, pulsating walls that eagerly tugged it deeper. </s> |
<s>[INST] In a lewd fairytale, a prince turns into a man and forcefully penetrates a mermaid princess with his thick manhood. [/INST] The slender yet powerful hips thrust forward, forcing the swollen head of his manhood into her entrance. He pushed in inch by inch, rotating to pry open the tight flesh clenched around him, all while the little princess whimpered intermittently. With a forceful jab, he buried his entire thick, long shaft into her tight flower. "As I thought, you're a little slut... sucking me in so tightly... you must love getting fucked by men..." The prince, now a man, still had a face painted with red lips, giving the illusion of a beautiful girl. However, he was vigorously thrusting, his thick manhood plunging into the other girl spread open before him. The mermaid princess's flower heart was nearly shattered by the large cock pounding inside her. Each withdrawal and thrust from the large meat stick made the lustful juices inside her fly everywhere. Her pale legs tightly wrapped around the man's waist as she repeatedly moaned, gyrating her hips to match the prince's forceful fucking. The large head of his manhood rubbed mercilessly against her flower heart, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her, making her tremble as she climbed towards her first orgasm at the hands of a human. </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a princess is forced by another princess and a prince on her first day on the continent. [/INST] The little princess could never have imagined that on her first day of arriving on the continent from the bottom of the sea, she would be pinned down on the bed by a 'princess' who could be considered her romantic rival. Those arms, hardly any thicker than a girl's, were surprisingly strong, tightly holding her slender waist as it was forced between her spread legs. Her delicate flower was being ruthlessly pounded, causing a flood of lustful juices, while her thin, white legs were helplessly struggling. 'How does it feel... I'm making you feel good, aren't I... You're reaching climax so quickly... You look so pure, but deep down, you're just a little slut... I'll dry up your slutty hole... You won't be able to think about that foolish prince who can't even tell the difference between male and female...' The prince lifted up one of the little princess's legs, fiercely playing with her legs, cruelly pressing down on the tender pink pearl hidden under the sparse pubic hair. He enjoyed the tight and soft pussy that was tightly wrapping and massaging his cock, violently pounding the soft and tender meat. He leaned down, biting and tearing at her full, white breasts, while the room echoed with the sound of flesh colliding and the wet noise of the cock moving back and forth in the overflowing, lustful hole. 'Ah, no... Don't play with my heart... I'm going to die... Ah...' The little princess was being overwhelmed by waves of intense pleasure. Her pussy was continuously contracting and trembling, being fucked until it was incredibly loose. It was a different feeling from being fucked by the wizard at the bottom of the sea. There was no seawater to provide lubrication, making the sensation of friction more distinct. </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a graphic sexual scene involving a mermaid princess and a prince [/INST] Despite the mermaid princess's fish tail transforming into human legs, her body still differed from a true human's, and living in the sea, her body was more sensitive than an ordinary girl's. The prince's thick and long manhood mercilessly squeezed into the two plump flower lips, brutally inserting into the flooded small hole, forcibly opening the deepest flower heart, determined to thrust the entire meat stick into the narrow small hole, stuffing her entire little belly full, causing it to rise and fall with the coming and going of the meat stick. Milky white aphrodisiac liquid seeped out from the fucked red hole, the meat stick was quickly pulled out and heavily thrust back into the depths, churning the aphrodisiac into fine white foam, sticking all over the flower hole, looking extremely lewd. The large turtle head propped open the wet and soft alluring flesh, poking at the fragile and sensitive pussy heart, causing the little princess to tremble all over, helplessly twitching with each of his powerful thrusts. The full and erect snow-white breasts were kneaded into various shapes, the nipples sucked until they were bright red. The handsome prince buried his head in them, deeply inhaling the fragrance emanating from the breast valley, licking off a bead of sweat trickling down the smooth and tender skin. They looked like two beautiful girls teasing and playing, but one of them had grown a terrifying purple-red meat rod, fucking the other until she was continuously climaxing, her aphrodisiac liquid unceasing. </s> |
<s>[INST] The prince asks if his large cock has reached the most sensitive part of her pussy while thrusting deep inside her, causing the little princess to scream in intense pleasure. He ignores her shaking head and continues to ruthlessly pound her, saying he'll make her pussy so sore. The large cockhead slams into her pussy, making their wet bodies slap together on the rose-printed sheets. The prince shows her the wetness on his hand, saying it's her arousal and that she tastes good. [/INST] The prince, panting heavily, asked if his large cock had reached the most sensitive part of her pussy, as he thrust deep inside her with his thick, red meat root, rubbing against a small protrusion on her clit, causing the little princess to scream in intense pleasure, her body tense. Ignoring her shaking head, the prince lifted his head from her soft, full breasts and slightly withdrew his hard cock, targeting the spot that made her whole body tremble, and began to fuck her mercilessly. The large cockhead brutally pounded her pussy, making their bodies wet and slippery, leaving a large wet spot on the luxurious rose-printed sheets. 'You're the woman I've made the wettest,' the prince said, reaching down to their joined bodies and showing her his hand, wet with her arousal. 'See? This is the wetness you made from my cock. It tastes so good,' he said, licking his hand and fucking her even harder. </s> |
<s>[INST] The prince, after ejaculating, pulls out his half-erect penis, still smeared with semen. He slaps it on the princess's white buttocks, leaving a trail of silver thread. The purple flesh slides on her white skin, arousing lust. The prince then pushes his slippery glans against the princess's anus, which is only slightly open. [/INST] “It won't end so easily,” the prince said, pulling out his half-erect, semen-smeared penis. He slapped it on the princess's white buttocks, leaving a trail of silver thread. The purple flesh slid on her white skin, arousing lust. The prince then pushed his slippery glans against the princess's anus, which was only slightly open. “Ugh......why......don't touch......ugh......don't......” The princess, unaware of another part of a woman's body that could bring pleasure to a man, instinctively felt danger. She crawled forward with her weak body, her legs spread apart, and thick semen flowed out of her still-open vagina, down her trembling thighs. “Where do you think you're going? This castle is mine. But if you like crawling so much, then keep going,” the prince said, sliding his glans from her anus to her slightly open vagina. He thrust it in hard, forcing the soft flesh to open wide. His thick, hard penis slammed into her vagina, almost making the princess faint as her clitoris was heavily pressed. Her vagina convulsed, tightly sucking on the big cock that continued to pound her. The soft flesh wriggled, and the semen in her vagina was squeezed out again. </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a princess is being intimate with a prince in a rough and passionate manner, using Chinese language and explicit language. [/INST] Ah......feels so good......the large meat rod is thrusting into her small cave so comfortably......ah...... She crawled forward a few steps, the curse of the wizard was everywhere, that invisible big cock that only she could feel, ruthlessly thrust into her several times, rubbing her flower cave to itching, longing for more intense fucking. The prince held her snow-white, swaying buttocks with both hands and spread them open, revealing the lewd cave that contained the purple-red phallus. That small hole was so difficult to swallow and spit out a man's meat, the milky white fluid dripped down, the thick and long meat rod was pulled out and then inserted again, making a sticky sound of water. 'Ah......softer......no......too deep......don't fuck my small hole......wu......can't take it anymore......' Unlike floating freely in the deep sea, all the strength of the man on the mainland had to be supported by the princess's weak body. She felt that the fiery phallus was almost going to penetrate her, deeply entering her from behind into a place that scared her, the tight little hole clearly feeling the shape of that fiery rod, stretching the thin layer of flesh wall, every thrust sending electric-like pleasure quickly spreading throughout her body. </s> |
<s>[INST] The prince finds his maid cheating and vents his anger through sex. He recalls sneaking into the princess's palace to confess his love, only to witness something unexpected. [/INST] The golden-haired prince fiercely thrust into the maid with a pair of snow-white, voluptuous breasts, pinning her against the table. His thick, hard cock relentlessly pounded her pussy, causing milky-white fluids to flow ceaselessly from her reddened hole as she let out soft moans. 'Why... why is this happening?' he thought, releasing his anger onto her body. He recalled the moonlit night when he sneaked past the palace walls and guards to sing beneath the princess's window, hoping to confess his love. Ever since she saved him from the sea, his heart belonged solely to the noble and beautiful princess. But what did he witness instead? </s> |
<s>[INST] Write a scene where a prince is forcefully having intercourse with a maid meant for nursing his brother, and he is haunted by a previous scene of a man forcefully having intercourse with a woman. [/INST] The maid pleaded in a charming voice, 'Ah ah......it's coming out......don't squeeze......that's the little prince's dinner......woo......', yet her lower body couldn't help but sway to tease the prince's manhood. She was originally assigned to nurse the prince's younger brother, but now she was being pinned down and ravished by the prince. The maid, though lactating, had never given birth. Her milk, meant for the little prince, was induced with special medicine. These 'milk maids' existed to nurse newborns in the royal family, but most of the time, they served as toys for the adult men in the palace. The prince roughly groped her full, soft breasts, causing the milky white liquid to spray out everywhere. 'Why......why is it a man......' The prince thrust his large manhood deep into the maid's flower, using the pleasure of friction to dispel the annoyance in his heart. Her tight flower squeezed his manhood tightly, wishing it could swallow the two meatballs at the base as well. But the shocking scene in his mind was hard to erase: a beautiful, petite girl being pressed against a stone railing carved with delicate patterns by a man with an equally beautiful face. His thick, large sex organ brutally pierced the soft, pink hole, fucking it back and forth until the flesh around the hole turned outwards, and the lust water dripped drop by drop. Heavy panting and soul-stirring moans continuously poured into his ears. </s> |
<s>[INST] Angered prince punishes deceitful maidservant with intense intercourse, ending with a forceful climax inside her. [/INST] Unable to forgive, the prince gripped the maidservant's slender waist, fiercely thrusting in and out, his hot member pulsating as it delved deeper into her soaked and softened flesh, releasing thick, creamy spurts into her depths. 'Ah...the prince...inside me...so much...I love it...ah...', the maidservant moaned, her body releasing transparent fluids, joining her heaving breasts as they squirted in response to the prince's manipulations. Overwhelmed by the torrent of pleasure, the lustful maidservant succumbed, fainting from the onslaught. In a tale of erotic fairy tales, the mermaid princess had her small opening used all night to drain the prince's juices. The furious prince withdrew his member, glistening with milky fluids, from the unconscious maidservant's entrance. He forced it into her mouth, and the well-trained maidservant, even in her stupor, began to lick and suck the familiar taste, swallowing the remaining essence. 'You'll pay for this...', the prince growled menacingly, 'I'll never let those who deceived me go unpunished.' His purple-red member now cleaned by the maidservant, the prince callously withdrew, leaving her lying on the table, legs spread, and wet with his seed. </s> |
<s>[INST] Arthur, who usually disguises himself as a princess to deceive men, is back in men's clothes. The mermaid princess is wearing a beautiful skirt. They are sitting at the table, and the little princess is not used to eating land food. Under the wide skirt, Prince Arthur's foot extends, touching her sensitive little hole wrapped in silk panties for the first time. Arthur then puts the little princess on the table and asks her to prepare grape juice. He removes her panties, exposing her red, delicate hole. He stuffs thumb-sized, plump grapes into her slightly open pink hole, saying that if he finds a whole grape in her hole when he returns, he will ejaculate inside her, which might get her pregnant soon. [/INST] Ignoring your dislike for the food, Arthur, now back in men's clothes, has his foot under your wide skirt, lightly touching your sensitive hole wrapped in silk panties. He then lifts you onto the table, asking you to prepare grape juice. His servants bring a large bunch of dark purple grapes, and without looking up, Arthur removes your panties, revealing your red, delicate hole. He stuffs plump, thumb-sized grapes into your slightly open pink hole, saying, 'If I find a whole grape in your hole when I return, I'll ejaculate inside you, which might get you pregnant soon.' You beg for mercy as he stuffs more than ten grapes into your hole. </s> |
<s>[INST] A prince forces a princess to endure a night of pleasure, using grapes to stimulate her. In the morning, he continues his conquest in the bathroom, watching their reflections in the mirror. [/INST] The round grapes filled her tightly, stretching her opening with their purple hue, while the tender labia held a single grape within, its dark purple color visible. Her arousal dripped slowly from her, the sight incredibly lewd. 'Look at how much you're dripping,' Arthur said, pressing a finger against the grape, causing it to push deeper into her. The princess moaned in discomfort as the grapes moved within her, their slippery flesh pressing against her own. Her intimate area had been thoroughly used by the prince the previous night, his hard and thick manhood stretching her completely, even reaching into her narrow womb, filling her with his thick seed. Her belly was swollen as if she were a few months pregnant, still holding the prince's 'meat' inside her when she awoke. The prince, still aroused, took her into the bathroom, pushing into her as he watched in the mirror, his large manhood churning the seed within her, his heavy sac slapping against her, creating a frothy mix of arousal. Unable to bear it any longer, the princess released the built-up seed within her, accompanied by a faint yellow liquid, under the prince's watchful gaze, spilling out onto the bathroom floor. </s> |
<s>[INST] Continue the story of the lustful mermaid discovered by the prince, where Arthur kisses the princess and leaves, and Prince Odie, disguised as a guard, finds the girl being bullied in the empty dining hall. [/INST] Arthur's lips left a tender kiss on the princess's inner thigh before he departed, leaving her alone with the large wooden plug snuggly filling her sensitive entrance. 'Someone is watching you,' he reminded her, 'do not attempt to remove it with your hands. You must expel it using only your tight little hole. I will return shortly.' Meanwhile, Prince Odie, disguised as a guard, roamed the castle in search of revenge but found only an empty dining hall. In it, he discovered a girl being tormented by a group of maids, their mocking laughter echoing through the room. 'She's just an ordinary girl,' they sneered, 'and yet she dines with the prince? She needs to be taught a lesson.' </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where maidservants inspect a princess after a night with the prince [/INST] The maidservant gently brushed the small brush over the swollen clitoris, causing the young princess to moan in intense pleasure. 'No...please...don't touch there...ah...' The muscles in her grape-filled vagina reflexively contracted, causing one of the grapes to burst, releasing a trickle of dark purple juice that mixed with her own arousal. 'Don't be so stingy,' said the maidservant who had long served the prince, clad in a beautiful dress that hugged her curves. 'We also yearn for the prince's affection, so let us examine you and see what it is about you that captivated him so.' They admired the prince, who was more beautiful than any woman, with his handsome face and lean yet powerful body. Every night, they could hear the women the prince had taken crying out in ecstasy, their pleas for mercy filled with extreme pleasure. Listening to these cries left the maids' own pussies aching with desire, their legs soaked with their own arousal. Some even gave in to temptation, surrendering themselves to the rough advances of the patrolling guards, imagining it was the prince himself pounding their tight holes. </s> |
<s>[INST] A prince's favorite woman is being teased by maidservants, describing the situation and her feelings [/INST] The prince's favorite woman, unaware of the favor she's gained, lays timidly in his arms, even after a whole night of passion. The maidservants, seeing her vulnerability, decide to tease her. Their hands roam her body, focusing on her sensitive spots. Her top is unbuttoned, revealing her full, soft breasts. Her skirt is hiked up to her waist, forcing her legs to spread wide, forming an 'M' shape on the table. Her round buttocks are squeezed into a smooth arc, her weak legs trembling. She bites her teeth to endure, as any relaxation would cause the narrow space in her flower hole to be squeezed, forcing the objects inside to push towards the opening, loosening even the wooden plug sealing it. Under the maidservants' teasing, her body grows hotter. The young mermaid, new to the human world, cannot understand why a woman's touch also brings this sensation, something she never experienced while playing with her sisters. She bites her lower lip, emitting soft moans. A numbing pleasure courses through her body, her flower hole contracting rhythmically. The 'grapes' inside roll and press, even reaching the entrance to her womb. </s> |
<s>[INST] A young princess is being teased by maidservants, causing her discomfort. The prince arrives, and the maidservants quickly leave. The prince promises to rescue her and take her to his kingdom, ignoring her exposed state. [/INST] Ah... it hurts... don't press... The soft lower abdomen of the young princess was pressed down by the maidservant, and two more grapes blossomed in her flower hole. More and more juices were about to overflow from the opening, and the little princess clenched her legs tightly. 'You, the prince is looking for you,' said Prince Odysseus, lowering his head and deceiving those maidservants who were playing with the pitiful girl. He regretted this in his heart. She was a pure and beautiful girl who had fallen into such a terrible situation because of his mistake. He wanted to save her. The maidservants were afraid of being discovered by the prince, so they left in a hurry, leaving only the little princess, who was played with until her body was soft and itchy all over, writhing uncomfortably on the table. Prince Odysseus took off his helmet, and the little princess opened her tear-filled eyes wide. The prince she had always liked appeared before her like this. In 'The Lustful Fairy Tale: Feeding Water Directly to the Prince with the Flower Hole in the Forest,' the embarrassed princess said, 'Don't... don't look at me... it's so shameful...' The little princess held back her tears and looked helplessly at the prince she liked. When she first came to the surface, she saw him, and although she didn't quite understand, she could feel that he had seen her bad parts. 'Don't be afraid, I will take you away from here, to my kingdom,' the prince struggled to control himself, ignoring the traces of lust on the girl's body and her completely exposed private parts. The lewd scene made his lower abdomen tense. He picked up the soft and petite girl and left King Arthur's palace. </s> |
<s>[INST] The prince ignores the grape-filled hole, leading the princess through the mountains and forests, exerting her. The grapes inside her are being squeezed, making it hard for her. The prince pulls her hand, walking faster. [/INST] The princess pleaded, 'Slower...uh...it's so uncomfortable...' After leaving the palace, the prince set the princess down to walk, seemingly ignoring the hole filled with grapes he had seen. He led her through rugged mountain paths, weaving through forests, leaping over stones, skipping across small streams, and evading pursuing wild dogs. The intense activity left the princess, still unaccustomed to using her legs, panting for breath, her discomfort growing as the grapes inside her threatened to come out. Unseen by the prince, the grapes were being squeezed as she moved, releasing purple juice that trickled down her pale thighs, reaching her ankles. Her tender, sensitive walls contracted repeatedly, trying to hold onto the grapes, but the prince pulled her hand and walked briskly forward, leaving her with no control. 'Uncomfortable? Why?' he asked, the scent of grapes and a woman's arousal wafting through the air, his own desire swelling in his loins. 'We need to go faster, my horse is in the forest ahead. Try to endure a little longer, okay?' The princess, blushing, whispered, 'Wait...wait a moment...I need to get the thing inside me out...' 'What thing?' the prince asked, his desire overpowering him now that they were out of range of King Arthur's pursuit. 'Do you need my help, beautiful lady?' </s> |
<s>[INST] The prince insists on helping the princess, pulling her into the bushes and touching her intimate area. She tries to resist, but he wants to drink the 'juice' from her body. [/INST] The princess tried to pull away, insisting she could manage on her own. But the prince, his calloused fingers from years of wielding his sword now under her skirt, had other ideas. 'Don't waste any more time, let me help you. What do you have hidden here? Something juicy?' He licked his chapped lips, looking at her innocently. 'I've been walking for so long, I'm quite thirsty. Could you let me have a taste of your juice?' The princess quickly protested, 'No... I don't have any juice.' But the prince, feeling the wetness on his fingers, disagreed. 'What's this then?' He licked the light purple liquid off his fingers. 'It's so sweet. I'm so thirsty, please let me have some.' The princess remained silent, turning her head away to avoid his heated gaze. Taking her silence as consent, the prince pushed her onto the green grass. 'So, you've been hiding your juice here?' He flipped up her skirt, exposing her sensitive opening. It quivered under his gaze as he lowered his head, pulling out the wooden plug with a pop. Before the juice could spill out, he covered her with his mouth, drinking greedily. </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a prince pleasuring a princess with grapes inside her intimate area [/INST] Her delicate skin, already a pale pink from the torment of desire, was being invaded by a hot tongue that squeezed into the grape-filled flower hole, stirring the residue and sucking the sweet juices, ignoring the princess's uncontrollable trembling under the teasing of his tongue. 'Ugh... don't suck... ah... the tongue went in... ugh...' The princess felt the pleasure emanating from her flower hole, the flexible tongue teasing her sensitive spots, causing an itch to spread. The grape residue moved inside her flower hole, and many unbroken grapes also rolled around, teasing her sensitive and soft intimacy into a wet and hot state, as if urging a rough object to enter and relieve the itch. ?The Fairy Tale of Debauchery: The Big Meat Stick Crushes the Grapes and the Flower Heart Inside the Hole 'Ah... don't lick the little hole anymore... it's so itchy... ugh... ah...' The princess moaned, her closed legs trapping the prince's head, her fingers tugging at the green grass nearby. The grape juice inside her flower hole had already been consumed by the prince. His wet tongue now scratched the flesh inside, pulling out the residual grape pieces and eating them, pushing the unbroken grapes deeper with his tongue. </s> |
<s>[INST] The prince licks his lips, mentioning unpressed grapes and reveals his large, purple-red manhood. The princess realizes she was seen last night by him, naked and pleasured by another prince. The prince smacks her buttocks, turning them red, and demands to satisfy himself with her. He gropes her breasts and stares at her small, purple-tinted opening. [/INST] The prince lifts his head, licking his lips, 'Such sweetness, but there are still many grapes left unpressed. Let me help you with that,' he unzips his pants, revealing his thick, long, purple-red manhood, already erect and pointing towards the princess, 'Unfortunately, there are no other tools available, so why not use this one? I'm sure you'll enjoy it more than the one you had last night.' The princess remembers being seen by the prince, naked and pleasured by another prince under the pure moonlight, 'No... we should hurry on our way... ah... it hurts... don't hit me...' The prince lands a heavy smack on her pale, white buttocks, turning them red, causing a grape inside her to burst, releasing more purple juice. 'I saved you, if he can do it, why can't I? Spread your legs and satisfy me with your lustful hole. You were screaming so lustfully last night, you're just a slut who loves to be fucked, aren't you?' He gropes her soft, full breasts, staring intently at her small, purple-tinged entrance, pulsating incessantly. </s> |
<s>[INST] The young princess struggles to accommodate the prince's large member, with the prince urging her to open wider and insert it herself. [/INST] The young princess could only part her legs, arching her slender waist as her delicate fingers pried open her sensitive entrance, positioning herself over the prince's large and sweltering manhood. As the searing hot tip brushed against her tender flesh, she couldn't help but shudder, the girth too much to bear. The purple helmet glistened with precum, obstructing her dainty folds that she had struggling to part. Despite her repeated thrusts, she couldn't take the prince's massive cock inside. "Spread your cunt open a bit more, be careful not to let the grapes fall out... I want to thrust in and fuck both your pussy and the grapes..." the prince breathed heavily, the juices from her entrance making his purple manhood slick. "Do it yourself, quick, I'm so eager to fuck you," he urged. With one hand, the young princess spread open her entrance while the other gripped the prince's fiery and thick cock, the veins pulsating against her small hand. Struggling to align it with her tiny hole, she lifted her hips in an attempt to take in the prince's manhood. </s> |
<s>[INST] In the wild, the prince forcefully thrusts his hard and hot member into the little princess's flower hole, causing the grapes inside to be squeezed and crushed. The prince begins a fierce pounding, pulling the princess's legs and commanding her to tighten her grip. He threatens to leave her in the forest if she lets the juices escape, where hunters might find her. The naive princess, newly arrived on land, sees no shame in a man's meat rod entering her flower hole, as she was taught by the sorcerer that a woman's flower hole exists for this purpose. She trembles with pleasure as the prince's meat rod rubs against her itchy walls. [/INST] Indeed, he did so, one hand gripping the little princess's slim waist, the other pulling her leg as he pressed his body down heavily. His hot and hard member forcefully entered her flower hole, squeezing the grapes inside against her core. The prince began a fierce pounding, his healthy hips moving up and down. The princess couldn't help but blush and moan, 'Ah... so thick... too tight... ah... so comfortable...' The prince pulled her legs deeper, thrusting several times, causing the flower hole to emit squelching sounds. The round grapes were ruthlessly pounded by the large meat rod, sinking deep into the tender flesh and bursting, their juices splashing on the meat walls and being smeared all over the passage by the male organ. 'Tighten your grip more for me...Did last night's session loosen you up? Don't let the juices escape, or I'll leave you in the forest. Hunters pass by in groups, and if they see you like this, what do you think will happen?' The little princess, newly arrived on land, was unaware of these things. She didn't even realize that it was shameful for a man's meat rod to enter her flower hole. According to what the sorcerer taught her, a woman's flower hole was born to be pounded by a man's large meat rod. Without a man's semen, she couldn't maintain her human legs, and the flower hole would be unbearably itchy without the semen. Now, as the prince's large meat rod rubbed against her itchy walls, she trembled with pleasure all over. </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a prince relentlessly pleasuring a princess to the point of urination, ignoring her pleas for mercy. [/INST] The flow of lust couldn't be stopped, pleasure was surging inside her body, no matter how she begged for mercy, the prince became more brutal in his thrusts. The princess's intimate flower couldn't help but convulse and twitch, the urge to urinate rose as a result of the continuous gush of lust. 'No... ah... not so fast... I can't take it... ugh... slower... please...' The princess helplessly shook her head, trying her best to tighten her intimate flower, but the prince held her snow-white buttocks, his thick manhood continuously thrusting in and out, forcing open the tightened flesh again and again. 'I love it... making a woman wet herself... it's praise for me... who makes you feel the most comfortable?... You still haven't answered my question...' The prince completely indulged himself, fascinated by this delicious body, not considering whether this delicate flesh could withstand such brutal thrusts during climax, simply following his desires, thrusting in and out deeply. </s> |
<s>[INST] A prince is pleasuring a princess in a field, with intense physical interactions and graphic descriptions of their bodily reactions. [/INST] It's you......it's you......ah......you make me feel the most comfortable......I love it......so deep......ah...... The hard turtle head pushes through the soft flesh, stirring the unfaithful heart, making her whole body limp on the grass, snow-white lust dripping from her flower hole, squirming her snowy buttocks, the bladder swollen to the limit, finally bursting open the tightly closed cervix in her screams. The prince's large and swollen penis is still surging and colliding in the flower hole, 'Is that so......but I remember you said the same thing under Arthur last night......' The big turtle head rubs against the sensitive flower heart, rotating and grinding, 'Are you lying......' The girl underneath him is brought to orgasm by him, her face full of infatuation, the big meat stick being massaged and sucked by the soft flower hole, wave after wave of pleasure spreading through his body. 'No......ugh......I'm not lying......you make me feel the most comfortable......ah......don't rub anymore......I'm going to let go......ah......' The little princess tightened her body, unable to bear it any longer, the big meat stick propping open her flower hole, still being relentlessly teased, in the moment she relaxed her body, lust and urine spurted out from the soft and muddy flower hole, the prince cruelly thrusting, half of his big penis stabbed into the uterus, shooting out semen. </s> |
<s>[INST] The prince's large turtle head deeply penetrates the princess's narrow womb, ejaculating streams of thick semen, covering the tender womb walls with a white color, filling the small womb. The princess is crying with red eyes, her lower body is in a mess because of the overflowing lust water and urine, and there is also light purple grape juice. After the prince pulled out his meat stick, the last few shots of semen landed on her sparse pubic hair. [/INST] The turtle head of the prince thrust deeply into the narrow womb of the princess, releasing streams of thick semen that coated the tender womb walls in white and filled her small womb. The princess cried with red eyes as her lower body was left in disarray by the overflowing lust water and urine, along with some light purple grape juice. The prince withdrew his meat stick, and the last few shots of semen splattered on her sparse pubic hair. </s> |
<s>[INST] The prince pulls up the limp little princess from the grass, her legs weak against his chest, supported by him as they stumble forward. With each step, an invisible cock thrusts hard into her pussy, made soft and wet by the prince's earlier ministrations. She tries to hold back her juices, but they spill out anyway. The prince, close to her ear, hears the wet sounds coming from under her skirt and asks about the noise. [/INST] The prince pulled the little princess up from the grass, her legs weak and leaning against his chest as he supported her, stumbling forward. With each step, the invisible cock ruthlessly thrust into her pussy, which was already soft and wet from the prince's earlier fucking. She tried to hold back her juices, but they were churned out anyway. 'Be careful, tighten your pussy, the juices you drop on the road will reveal our direction... what's that sound?' the prince asked, his ear close to her. He heard the sticky wet sounds coming from under her skirt, the sounds that the mermaid princess made when she was being fucked by the invisible cock. She bit her lip and refused to answer, afraid that a word would make her scream. </s> |
<s>[INST] The prince and princess are in the forest. The prince is pleased with her answer. They hurry deeper into the forest. The invisible meat rod in the princess's vagina becomes more violent. The prince finds the girl missing. He suspects another prince and chases after them. [/INST] The princess blushed and whispered, 'Don't look...it's...it's the prince's semen moving inside her small hole, causing the water sounds...' The invisible meat rod in her vagina continued to thrust, the hard turtle head persistently pushing deeper, squeezing the thick semen into her womb. 'Is that so?' The prince was very satisfied with her answer, 'Then hold it in tightly.' He hurried with her into the depths of the forest, the faster they walked, the more violent the meat rod in the princess's vagina became. She could only endure the numbness and follow the prince on the rugged mountain road. Upon returning to the palace, Prince Arthur found the table empty. He immediately ordered the guards to search the castle, but they couldn't find the girl who had enchanted him. He didn't even have time to learn her name. 'It must be that foolish prince who took her away,' Prince Arthur said, leading his guards and hunting dogs towards the forest at the border of the two kingdoms. 'They must have gone this way!' The prince pointed his sword north, he smelled that special fragrance she left behind. Damn it! She must have been taken by that foolish prince. The prince hurriedly rode his horse forward, turning the corner, he saw the little princess straddling the horse, moaning and groaning, while the foolish prince sat behind her, thrusting his hips. </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where Arthur interrupts Prince Odysseus and a woman on horseback [/INST] Arthur, sword in hand, stared darkly at the two figures on the horse, the woman clinging tightly to Odysseus, her body writhing and moaning softly, her large skirt hiding their entwined lower bodies. Odysseus, his hand grasping the reins, was fondling one of the woman's breast, his touch rough and possessive. "You finally came, Arthur," Odysseus taunted. "I could have left and returned to my kingdom long ago, but I waited here for you, just so you could witness the sight of your beloved moaning under me... It's so warm and tight inside, sucking relentlessly on my member. This is your punishment for deceiving me." Recalling how he had been fooled by the woman disguised as a princess, Odysseus grew angrier, his member throbbing and swelling inside the woman's flower, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. The horse's belly was wet with drops of water, evidence of the woman's ecstasy, her wetness soaking the animal's back, sliding down its brown coat and gathering in its belly before dripping onto the grass below. It was impossible to tell how long she had been ridden like this, her body producing such copious amounts of pleasure-induced wetness. </s> |
<s>[INST] The little princess moans sweetly as the prince thrusts into her, her breasts exposed and bouncing, covered in kiss marks. The knights watch, their desires growing. Odd, the prince, taunts Arthur, who challenges him to a duel for the woman. [/INST] Ah... it feels so good... the big cock thrusting into her flower, making her moan sweetly, the prince's hands tightly pressed against her belly as he pounded her. Her snow-white breasts were pulled out from her clothes, bouncing in fullness, her flushed skin covered in purple kiss marks, attracting the gaze of the knights around Prince Arthur, who couldn't help but stare at those perfect breasts, longing to touch and kiss them. The wet pussy hidden under her skirt, being pounded with a 'buv-buv' sound, how comfortable it would be to enter. With the arrival of more than a dozen knights following Prince Arthur, they all felt their groins swelling with desire and pain. 'Did you hear that... Arthur...' Odd, the prince, looked smugly at the livid Arthur, swinging his hips and pulling out the meat stick from the deep pussy, then thrusting it back in harshly. The little princess lay powerlessly in his arms, raising her little butt to meet his fierce pounding. 'Bastard! It's you who can't distinguish between male and female, I never said I saved you, but you kept clinging to me. Now you've kidnapped my woman, let's duel!' Arthur, looking at the woman moaning uncontrollably, drew his long sword and declared, 'Only the winner can leave this forest with her.' </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe the scene where a princess is reluctantly being taken away by a man named Od, who is riding a horse and engaging in explicit acts with her. [/INST] Od smacked his robust horse, causing it to move a few steps forward. The frightened princess clung tightly to the horse's mane, her delicate breasts being pricked by the coarse hair, a stark contrast that made Arthur's throat tighten as he couldn't help but reminisce about the intense pleasure of being enveloped by her tight, intimate space the previous night. "Who would dare to pull out when being indulged by such a captivating, soul-sucking space?" Od grunted, relentlessly thrusting into the princess's intimate core, his large member scraping against the sensitive walls, driving her to yet another climax, releasing even more of her intimate fluids. "Farewell, Arthur. I'm taking her back to my kingdom." Od squeezed his legs, prompting the horse to gallop away. The princess on the horseback cried out, the continuous galloping causing the large member inside her to thrust wildly, churning her delicate core into a pool of pleasure, almost fainting from the intense sensation. Her intimate area convulsed repeatedly, being stretched open by the relentlessly moving member, which shot streams of semen into her depths as she climaxed. </s> |
<s>[INST] The muscular black horse is running in the forest with the prince and princess, the hooves hitting the ground making a 'bang bang' sound. Odin sits on the horse's back without any effort, the bumpy road causing his manhood to collide recklessly in the woman's tight flower hole, the hard and large turtle head teasing the soft flesh deep in the flower hole. [/INST] The princess is being drilled relentlessly, fearing she might fall off the horse, she clenches her legs tightly, even the small hole holding the man's manhood shrinks tightly. The tender small hole is propped up by the thick and sturdy manhood, feeling that almost-bursting fullness. With the horse's gallop, the princess can't help but arch her head back and moan, her flower hole being drilled until it's drenched, her shaking body continuously leaning back into the man's embrace. The man, flushed in purple-red, is soaked in her juices, as thick as half her small arm, continuously thrusting deep inside with the bouncing body. She feels like she's about to lose her breath. 'Slower... ah... please... it's too deep... I can't take it... ah...' She begs, unable to bear this terrifying pleasure, mouth agape, panting heavily. 'I can't...'*says Odin breathlessly, the small hole beneath him eagerly sucking his manhood, the soft, warm flesh clinging tightly to his hard manhood, his firm abs squeezed by her raised buttocks. He can feel the woman's body trembling in front of him. 'If we don't run faster, Arthur will catch up...' He says, spurring the horse to run faster.' </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a explicit scene involving a prince, a princess, and a horse [/INST] The princess's full and round breasts swayed in the air, one of them firmly grasped by Od's hand from behind, kneading and squeezing, occasionally scratching the rosy nipples with his nails. The small hole, filled with the prince's semen and the seductive flesh's lustful juice, shrinks and opens, making a gurgling sound. 'I can't bear it... you're going to fuck me to death... ah... too fast... ugh...' The body, moving up and down, experiences an unprecedented tension and pleasure. The hot male organ has already deeply pierced her tender womb, stirring freely in it, bulging out a small package from the flat lower abdomen. The hard and hot male organ, with the ups and downs of the horse's back, fiercely enters the fragile and sensitive womb. The princess's body softened and collapsed when the sensitive point was touched. 'Please finish quickly... I beg you... ah... don't fuck my little hole anymore... I can't bear it... ah...' The princess weakly hugged the horse's neck, ignoring the tender breasts being rubbed sore by the horse's hard hair, arching her buttocks into a position easier for the man to fuck. The meat stick inside crazily stirred, the tender flesh of the thighs was rubbed red by the horse hair, the thick juice in the belly kept rolling and shaking, and the princess cried in discomfort. Od's one hand rubbed her wet buttocks, and he still had the leisure to turn his head and provoke Arthur. </s> |
<s>[INST] A prince brings a naked mermaid princess into his kingdom, continuously making love to her, filling her belly with his seed. The townspeople gossip about her identity. [/INST] The prince whispered, 'I want to fill every inch of your body with my seed.' The little mermaid princess, now completely naked, was riding the horse as the prince persistently made love to her tight, tender entrance. They bypassed the town, following the rugged forest paths, the princess now bare for days. Her belly, filled with the seed pumped into her, was swollen, her small mouth only able to accommodate the man's thick shaft. Her lips, stretched open by the large, purple cock, were teased by the bulging cockhead, forcing her to swallow the thick, sticky seed. After a while, the princess began to miss her life under the sea, her parents, sisters, and... the wizard. But she could no longer turn back. After being cursed by the wizard, she inexplicably arrived on land and was taken away from the seashore by the prince. Now, she was clueless about how to return. She could only follow Odin back to his kingdom. As she rode the horse naked into the city, she kept her eyes tightly shut, feeling countless fiery gazes on her body and hearing the bustling noises around her. 'Look, the prince has brought back another beauty. She's so gorgeous. Could she be the princess from the neighboring country? Did the prince succeed in his proposal?' 'Is the princess this wild? Look at how much liquid she's leaking, her belly is so swollen. Is she pregnant, or just filled up?' 'Did you hear that? They're guessing who you are. This kind of thing is common in my kingdom. No one will care. You can open your eyes and look around.' The prince's thick cock stirred inside her flower entrance, teasingly speaking into the little mermaid princess's ear. </s> |
<s>[INST] She slowly opened her eyes to find rows of people on both sides. Embarrassed, she buried herself in the prince's arms, trying to pull his cloak to cover her body. However, the prince took the opportunity to thrust deeply into a terrifying place, squeezing out a large lump of thick fluid from her vagina. The prince asked if she was comfortable, suggesting she scream in front of everyone, showing them her lewd appearance. He asked if being watched would excite her more, sucking tighter. He tapped her swollen lower belly, asking if he had touched her most sensitive spot. She begged him not to touch there, fearing she would leak. As his warm hands touched her swollen belly, waves of thick fluid were squeezed out, forcing open her tight mouth, causing more white juice to flow out. [/INST] Ah...no...it will leak out...don't touch there...oh...her small belly, swollen like a five-month pregnancy, was touched by his large, warm hands. The thick fluid that was shot deep into her vagina was squeezed out, opening her tight mouth wider. Her pale, white juice flowed out more. Her two tender buttocks were rubbed red by the coarse horsehair, held open by the prince's large hands from behind. The little princess was almost lifted up, her red and swollen little hole more clearly exposed. The purple meat stick distorted the opening of the hole, white semen covered the hole, and the thick flower lips pitifully stuck to the prince's meat stick. </s> |
<s>[INST] In my country, women are spoils of war. As a prince, I must prove my prowess. You are my spoil now. Let my subjects see... The prince sped up, his large member ravaging the poor girl's flower, pushing deep inside her, making her belly feel like it's about to burst... [/INST] The prince tugged at the reins, causing the horse to quicken its pace as they entered the castle. His thick, purple member began to mercilessly pound the helpless girl's flower, delving deep inside, pressing firmly against the soft flesh of her womb. The young princess felt as if her belly was going to burst, the hard glans pushing open her cervix, forcing its way in. The hot, pulsating member scorched every tender inch of her insides. 'No... it's too full... I can't bear it... please... ah... uh...' One of her full, milky-white breasts was being kneaded by his large hand. The young princess clung tightly to the prince's clothes, her tender flesh clinging desperately to the massive shaft inside her, convulsing as another gush of lustful nectar flowed out of her, trembling as she climaxed. 'Look, that slut must have been fucked to climax by the prince, she's gushing so much...' one of the onlookers commented. </s> |
<s>[INST] A prince and a little woman are engaging in an explicit act, with spectators watching. The little woman is described as a princess. This is part of a story titled 'Erotic Fairy Tale: The Mermaid Princess Gifted to the Knight by the Prince'. The princess is taken to the castle of Prince Odyssey, becoming one of his women. [/INST] The little woman writhed wantonly, her lower body clenched so tightly, her belly swollen with desire. 'Do you enjoy being watched so much? You're so tight...and your belly is so full...can you take more?' The prince groaned, his body responding to her constrictions, thrusting deeply into her, her wetness audible amidst her cries. His climax was intense, his seed filling her, causing her belly to swell further. The princess gasped, her eyes rolling back, her body trembling. As the prince pulled out, his still-hard member caused the stored seed to gush out from her well-used opening, large globules of white dripping from her red entrance onto the black horse's back. The lewd spectacle had the onlookers salivating, wishing they could sink their own aching members into that creamy opening. This was part of an erotic fairy tale, where the Mermaid Princess was gifted to the Knight by the Prince. The princess was taken to the castle of Prince Odyssey, becoming one of his many women. Despite being his favorite, she couldn't be his only one. Her beautiful body attracted him, but he also embraced other women, a situation far removed from her romantic dreams. </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a cursed princess who can only watch as the prince engages with other women, leading her to relieve herself with an invisible phallus. One day, she attends a national celebration and sees the prince's knights, causing her inner itch to intensify. [/INST] Amidst a multitude of women, only a fraction was designated for the little princess, but without the essence of semen, her flowery tunnel was under a sorcerer's curse, causing an unbearable itch that forced her to learn how to manipulate her own flowery tunnel while she watched the prince engage with one woman after another. Even a whole day of invisible penetration couldn't ease her itch without the release of semen. The deep, bone-tickling itch tormented her until one day, she was taken by the prince to attend a national celebration where she met the prince's knights - twelve handsome, high-statured men. The presence of these men further exacerbated her inner itch. The annual celebration featured various competitions, most notably among different military groups. Thirty years ago, the knight's team that secured ultimate victory requested the most beautiful woman in the castle from the king, making this a cherished tradition of the celebration. Not only would the winner earn the highest honor, but they would also receive the most beautiful woman, making it a significant temptation for the men. The mermaid princess was elegantly dressed in a semi-transparent silk dress that highlighted her perfect body curves, making the fitted dress even more attractive. Her beautiful body, partially hidden and partially revealed, attracted the attention of everyone present. </s> |
<s>[INST] The prince boasts about the princess he stole from another prince, describing her beauty from head to toe. The princess is forced to watch the knights fight below, barely able to stay awake due to a witch's curse. The leader of the knights wins and is given the princess. The prince expresses regret but explains the rules of the festival. [/INST] The prince, with a boastful tone, caressed the petite body of the princess, from her slender neck, to her perky breasts, slender waist, round and firm buttocks, and long thighs, 'She is the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, and only the victor can have her,' he said, as if showing off a precious treasure. The princess, forced to sit and watch the knights fight below, was no longer curious about the world outside. The witch's curse clung to her like a shadow, making it difficult for her to pay attention to anything else. She had to use all her strength not to collapse in the chair, the itch was unbearable. As the sun set, the leader of the knights approached the prince with the golden cup symbolizing the final victory, kneeling down to receive his honor and wealth. 'I truly regret having to give her up to you,' the prince said, pulling the princess's hand and placing it in the knight's hand, 'She is a very shy and virtuous lady, don't play too rough now.' The prince kissed the princess's cheek and left, expressing his affection for her but explaining the unchangeable rules of the festival. He promised to come back for her in a month. </s> |
<s>[INST] A knight leader takes a princess left behind, jumping down from a high platform to his comrades. He removes his iron helmet, revealing a handsome face, and declares she belongs to them for a month. The princess is brought into the knight's team, arranged in a special room, and dressed in custom armor. Her only task is to satisfy the desires of the twelve knights. After two weeks, she finds herself by a quiet lake, removing her armor, and wishing for a mermaid's tail. However, she is pulled out of the water by a strong hand, the knight named Lancelot, who has yet to touch her. [/INST] The knight leader, exuding a strong masculine aura, leapt down from the platform with the petite princess in his arms, joining his comrades. 'Such a beautiful treasure, she belongs to us for a month,' he declared, removing his iron helmet to reveal a handsome face. 'Enjoy her well.' The princess was led into the knight's team, provided with a special room and custom armor. Her sole responsibility was to fulfill the desires of the twelve knights. After two weeks of constant attention, she found herself by a quiet lake, removing her armor, and submerging her body, wishing for a mermaid's tail. But alas, her human legs remained. A strong hand reached into the water, gripping her waist, and pulling her out. It was Lancelot, the only knight who hadn't touched her, looking as flustered as a child while holding her in his arms. </s> |
<s>[INST] A knight named Lancelot struggles with his desire for a beautiful, frequently ravished princess who reminds him of his sister. One day, he finds her drowning in a lake. [/INST] Lancelot, a knight, found himself in a constant battle with his desire for the beautiful princess, who was frequently ravished by the knights, reminding him of his sister. One day, he stumbled upon the princess drowning in a lake, her long legs, slender waist, and round breasts pressing against him as he held her, stirring his desires. However, the princess reassured him that he had misunderstood, explaining that she had merely been cleaning herself due to her affinity for water. </s> |
<s>[INST] A knight, Lancelot, is with a princess who is experiencing discomfort after a previous encounter. She asks for his help. [/INST] Just like now, the lake water has washed away the knights' semen left deep in the flower cave, and the tender hole begins to itch again. The charming flesh inside is wriggling, wanting to be rubbed and satisfied, but instead, it receives endless emptiness. She softly falls into the arms of a knight with a sturdy chest, she remembers him, always floating on the outskirts of the crowd, never touching her. 'So itchy......help me......please......' The extremely pure girl begs pitifully with red eyes, Lancelot feels satisfied. 'What......do you want me to help you with......' His large hand is already squeezing and pinching the soft and elastic flesh of the little princess's buttocks, turning the white and tender flesh into a pinkish hue. Every touch from the man makes the little princess tremble all over. The small hole, always filled with a large meat stick, is now empty, the itchy and numb feeling is constantly tormenting her. The tender hole has begun to secrete wet and slippery sticky fluid, ready to open itself to the man's meat stick at any time. 'Here......' The little princess pulls Lancelot's hand, bringing his thick and calloused fingers to her legs, using the rough cracks on his fingertips to rub her wet and soft tender hole, occasionally pressing the man's fingers into the flower cave. The tender flesh immediately clings tightly to the wriggling, making her body softer and softer, and her whole body hangs on Lancelot. </s> |
<s>[INST] A knight named Lanster experiences an alluring sensation, leading him to understand the obsession of his fellow knights with a girl. Describe Lanster's anticipation of an intimate experience and the girl's lustful reactions as a knight pleasures her with his tongue. [/INST] Lanster finally understood why the entire knight's order had gone mad for this girl, as he felt the stickiness on his fingertips and the soft, warm sensation enveloping them. The thought of inserting his swollen manhood into such a tantalizingly tight space promised an otherworldly experience that would surely consume his soul. 'Can't wait any longer, huh? Even after being fucked by so many men, you're still this sensitive, or maybe you've become a nymphomaniac who can't live without a man's cock. Let me take a look......' Lanster mused. ?Lustful Fairytale: The Princess with Her Ass in the Air, Ravished by a Fiery Cock. The little princess braced herself against a large tree, bending at the waist to steady her body, her full, soft breasts hanging and swaying in the air. Her reddened bottom, massaged by a knight, was raised high, her legs spread apart to expose her flowing nectar-filled flower, allowing the man to penetrate and fuck her relentlessly with his tongue. The once proud knight, who would never easily bow, now knelt on the leaf-strewn ground, his hands prying open the tight flower, his bright red tongue teasing and flicking. He nibbled and licked the swollen flower bud, making the little princess beg for mercy as she was brought to tears by his wicked tongue. Large waves of lustful juices flowed from her flower, causing the flesh inside her to quiver uncontrollably. His tongue glided over every wrinkle and fold around the entrance of her flower. 'Stop licking......it's so itchy......oh......hurry up and give it to me......' The man's tongue brought waves of pleasure through the little princess's body, but her flower, deprived of semen, grew increasingly itchy and thirsty. The eager princess clenched her flower and swayed her hips, enticing the man to go further. </s> |
<s>[INST] Description of a chaotic sexual encounter involving multiple characters [/INST] Just as he decided to jump, Mokas rushed back and loudly stopped Kara, while the girl tormented by lust, indifferent to her recent ordeal, could entice even a wild beast, now she wouldn't care what enters her body, writhing lewdly, letting Mokas brutally penetrate her. 'Did they make you feel good? Now it's my turn,' Lanthor stood up straight, slapping the little princess's buttocks with his purple-black, hard cock, 'Raise your ass higher, I want to fuck your filthy hole like a stallion breeding its mare.' The little princess, who could no longer wait, raised her ass, and equally eager Lanthor, supporting his manhood, aimed at the small, wet hole, thrusting his hips and violently plunging to the deepest part in one breath, the fast friction against the tender flesh made the little princess feel like her pussy was on fire, the hard glans cruelly knocking against her fragile cervix, she tightly grasped the tree trunk, climaxing from the first thrust by the man. </s> |
<s>[INST] A princess in a dark forest is being touched by a man. She begs for release and the man teases her. [/INST] The little princess moaned, her naked body being caressed by a man's gloved hands in the dark forest. His warm mouth sucked hungrily on her soft breasts, causing her nipples to harden. Her wet, eager flower desperately sought relief by grinding against the knight's thick shaft, coating it with her sticky juices. 'Is this how you want a man's cock to please you?' Lancelot asked, kissing her deeply and thrusting his wet tongue into her mouth, forcing her to dance with his. 'Are you always this eager for other men too, you little slut?' he teased. The princess, unable to control her body's desires, begged, 'It's so itchy... give me your cum... put it in... do whatever you want... faster...' She clung to Lancelot's strong arms, offering her tight, untouched flower to him. The knight seized the opportunity and thrust his hard, thick cock into her, driving it deep inside her with a forceful push. </s> |
<s>[INST] Lanster is vigorously thrusting into the princess, causing her to moan and beg for mercy. [/INST] Ah......so deep......so comfortable...... The feeling of being almost pierced through, the immense fullness causing her slender legs to tremble and unable to close, 'So deep ah......give me......' 'All of it for you, all of it to swallow......' Lanster begins to vigorously thrust, the scorching and thick manhood repeatedly entering and leaving the delicate orifice, intensely rubbing, stretching the small passage to its limit. The large meat rod thrusts deep into her heart of flower and brutally withdraws, making the little princess cry for mercy. 'Too fast......slower ah......otherwise......ah......otherwise will climax quickly......can't bear it......slower......' The moans from her mouth were shattered by the continuously pounding glans, each thrust reaching deeper. Even the small opening hidden in the deepest place was pushed open little by little, and the huge hard glans finally pierced into the princess's tender womb, roughly scraping the inner wall. Listening to the girl moan in pleasure because of him made Lanster even more excited. 'How is it......did I touch your most intimate place......feel good......' The little beauty was fucked by him until she became a puddle of water, her head lowered to suck a small, tender breast hard, the soft little hole was stuffed full, her two legs tightly wound around his waist, crying out again and again. </s> |
<s>[INST] A knight named Lanst is having intimate relations with a princess. She begs for his release, but he says it's too early. Another knight, Mocas, arrives and Lanst invites him to join. [/INST] Even though she was on the brink of unconsciousness from endless pleasure, the princess's intimate area, still unsatisfied without receiving his release, wriggled and craved, tightening around the thrusting manhood, wildly contracting, accepting the man's ruthless invasion. 'It's too early... I've been saving up for half a month... How could this little bit be enough?' Lanst said, massaging the princess's perky buttocks, forcefully pushing her towards his pelvis, his manhood delving into a terrifying depth, causing the princess to scream. 'Oh, I was wondering where everyone was. Did you eat them all here?' a voice sounded from behind. Lanst knew who it was without turning around. In the knight's group, they were all comrades who fought and played together, they were too familiar with each other. 'What? Mocas, do you want to come too? Haha, all the girls outside say you are the most ascetic in the knight's group, with a face that stays away from women, but in fact, among us, the one who plays the craziest is you, right? To be honest, if I hadn't discovered it that day, you actually wanted to watch Karat dry her, didn't you?' </s> |
<s>[INST] LANST pulls the little princess over, exposing her white back to MOCAS. He easily moves her up and down, using her tight flower hole to envelop his manhood. He spreads her smooth buttocks, revealing her wet, watery hole. MOCAS approaches, touching the princess's skin with gloved hands, kissing her shoulder, 'Is this how you do your sister?', he asks. [/INST] Lance turns the little princess around, pressing her against the tree and exposing her snow-white naked back to Mocas. With a strong and powerful arm, he easily moves her up and down, using her tight flower hole to envelop his manhood. 'Do you want to join?' he asks, spreading her smooth buttocks to reveal her wet, watery hole. Mocas approaches, touching the princess's skin with his gloved hands and kissing her fragrant shoulder. 'Is this how you do your sister?' he asks, as her hole is red and swollen from being pounded, a thick and long red manhood deep inside. The point of union constantly drips with milky-white lust, two swollen meatballs sticking to the tender flesh of the hole, wet with the flowing secretions. 'Maybe later you'll shoot all your semen in?' Mocas says, his large hands spreading her snowy buttocks apart, allowing the sex organ to penetrate deeper into the flower hole. </s> |
<s>[INST] Lanster boasts about his sexual conquests and Molas joins in, describing his own experiences. They both engage in explicit acts with a princess. [/INST] Indeed, didn't I mention? My sister, too, was made to faint under my thrusts, begging for her brother to continue, men and women are all the same, controlled by their own desires, I don't believe you haven't done such things before. Lanster pushed the little princess back into Molas' arms, freeing one hand to pinch her chin, forcing her already dazed self to open her mouth, drawing out her tongue to lick. Molas, holding the little princess, both hands gripping her chest, undid his armor, revealing an equally thick and long member, pressing it against her back entrance. I'm not as debauched as you, at most I've only made my elder sister cry. Molas still remembered, his elder sister, said to be the most virtuous woman in the country, while her brother was fighting on the battlefield, she was seduced by him to remove her clothes. Spreading her legs, begging him to penetrate her. Has anyone played with your backside today? The large member, coated with the juices from her front, slowly pried open her tight entrance. The little princess let out a husky moan, her front already pounded into near oblivion by Lanster, now having to accommodate another enormous invader. Her two breasts were being kneaded by Molas, swollen and red, her nipples standing tall, occasionally sucked on by Lanster. After both her entrances were filled, the little princess was fucked relentlessly by the lake, every inch of her skin marked by the men's conquest. Finally, she received the much-desired ejaculation, thick loads of semen filling her up, the incredibly comfortable sensation making her climax over and over again. </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a princess is being intimate with knights, and then a night before they leave for war, she is surrounded by twelve knights. [/INST] The two men were relentlessly thrusting in and out of her, her flower cave already wet and loose, and her chrysanthemum cave being continuously ravaged by their large manhoods. Over the past half-month with the knights, every part of the little princess's body had been explored. The knights' semen was all over her body, her flower cave filled with so much that it was swollen like a pregnancy, and her mouth tasting wave after wave of thick semen. Her high-standing chest was red from the meat rods, and her chrysanthemum cave was developed to be extremely sensitive. Even if they only did her from behind, they could still fuck her to multiple orgasms. The men's semen temporarily suppressed the curse in her body, turning her into a nymphomaniac unable to live without a man's touch.
However, these days did not last long. Arthur, the prince of the neighboring country, could not bear the humiliation and led his army to attack. The knights also had to participate in the battle and left. The night before they left, the little princess was surrounded by twelve knights and fucked all night long.
'Ah......stop......I really can't take it anymore......too much......wuu......' In the spacious room covered with soft carpets, a naked woman was being hung up high with white cloth. No, she wasn't completely naked, she was still wearing a long skirt made of thin gauze, but it was so thin that it couldn't hide anything, even the tiny wrinkles on her little nipples were clearly visible. </s> |
<s>[INST] Twelve knights encircle a princess suspended in the center, her body covered in sheer silk, untouched but not spared from their lustful actions. [/INST] Twelve knights form a circle, with the petite princess suspended in the middle, barely able to touch the carpet with her tiptoes. Dozens of hands roam freely over her body, caressing her full, perky breasts, firm and rounded buttocks, and long, pale thighs. Each knight is naked, their armor standing upright behind them, creating an audience for this lewd spectacle. Twelve thick, long, and erect shafts are hard with desire, coated with arousal, all aimed at the beauty hanging in the middle. This is not the beginning, but rather, each man has already ejaculated on her body. The beautiful woman has already been fucked into unconsciousness, a pool of sticky fluid gathering between her legs, her body smeared with fluids of lust and semen. They take turns violating her three delicate holes, her breasts marked red from rough thrusts, her mouth filled with one cock after another, swallowing the semen of countless men, her lips still dripping with cum, her face marked with multiple shots of ejaculate. 'Truly insatiable,' the captain said, stirring his finger in her sex, filled with semen, bringing out a mixture of arousal and semen, flowing down her pale thighs. </s> |
<s>[INST] 描述陆军团长在战场上对待女性的态度,以及小公主被男人玩弄的情景 [/INST] Lanst, the squad leader, sneered as he thrust the hilt of his sword into the white silk stuffed into her chrysanthemum, cruelly twisting it inside to find sensitive spots, 'Ha, the squad leader is so greedy, would Prince Odin really be willing to give us such a good thing?' To appease the soldiers and meet necessary physical needs, the army always brought women along on campaigns, their numbers pitifully few compared to the men, and they were always played with until they were in a sorry state. Such a delicate little woman, if she was brought onto the battlefield, would surely be ruined in just a few days. 'Ugh... so full... no more...' The little princess was awakened from her unconsciousness by the object rotating inside her small hole, filling her with both discomfort and desire, 'My small hole is already full... don't stuff anything else in... isn't this enough?' She really couldn't take it anymore, her body sticky with the white liquid sprayed by the men, and objects still continuously teasing the walls of her two small holes, occasionally jabbing deep into her flower's heart, both holes fucked until they were loose and soft. She was bound by her wrists and hung up, her body stretched out, her slender waist and full breasts on full display, her body powerless, able only to be played with and fucked by the men. </s> |
<s>[INST] A man is teasing a woman with a sword hilt before they go to battle, suggesting to take her to the army camp where women are naked and must satisfy the soldiers. He thrusts the sword hilt into her, causing her to orgasm. [/INST] The man smirked, 'How could that be enough? We're about to head into battle, with so little time, how could it be enough to fuck you properly?' He smacked her upturned ass with his thick, long shaft, the hot flesh brushing against her cheeks, making her tense up and clench around the objects stuffed into her two holes, a mix of arousal and semen gushing out. 'Why not take you along? To the army camp, did you know? Women there aren't allowed to wear clothes, they're all exposed, breasts and asses out, having to cook for the army, clean clothes, but most importantly, they have to be fucked anytime, anywhere. It would definitely satisfy your dirty little hole,' Lansdell brutally thrust the sword hilt, the coarse cloth wrapping the strangely shaped hilt violently stabbed into her depths, making the little princess moan in pleasure. 'Look, now you're even cumming from a sword hilt in your ass,' Lansdell said, fucking her flower hole even more crudely with the sword hilt, 'You're gushing so much, is it really that comfortable? Seems like you're really suited for the army, no matter what fucks you, you clench so tight.' </s> |
<s>[INST] You've joined the army, a beautiful girl like you must first serve the general and the marshals. They will make you cry with their meat sticks, then it's our turn, us, the elite knight squad. After satisfying the general and marshals, we will fill your belly with our semen. You're like a water creature, climaxing so easily with just a little touch. [/INST] Feeling humiliated... please stop... I won't join the army... I won't... The little princess moaned in discomfort, her toes barely supporting her on the wet carpet, trying to escape the man's control. But her flower hole couldn't help but clench and move around the foreign object inside, growing accustomed to being filled every moment after nearly a month of training. Whether eating or sleeping, her two little holes never had a moment's rest, always having to be open for the knights, becoming wet and soft from constant use. She had also seen the other women here, being fucked by ordinary knights until they couldn't close their legs, sometimes even with two thick cocks stuffed into their small holes, screaming as countless men took turns with them. Those women were just as they said, not needing clothes, being naked and fucked by anyone, bouncing up and down on men's big cocks until their breasts flew up and down, their bellies filled with semen, becoming mere tools for pleasure. She didn't want to become one of them. </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a group of men are taking advantage of a woman, with explicit details and references to power dynamics. [/INST] Alright, don't scare her, after all, she's the prince's woman, how could she be compared to those military courtesans, they're trained to just spread their legs and wait, they're only good for moaning, they have no real flavor, we wouldn't touch that kind of woman, so tonight, she'll just have to endure, let us have our way with her tight cunt, the squad leader pulled out his wet finger, making room, the other two men spread her legs, the deputy squad leader gripped his purple-black, thick and long cock and brutally thrust it in.' The smooth and firm thighs were pulled into a straight line, the delicate and petite arch of her foot rested against a scorching member, the large, wet and soft glans rubbed against the sole of her foot, Lanster let go of his hand, his own sword hilt was tightly held by the pussy, dangling in the air, the lustful water dripped down. The sweet and languid moans were the best aphrodisiac for the men, although her body was filled with semen, each man's sex organ was still erect, using every part of her body to release, shooting their thick juice on her breasts, pouring it into her small mouth, making her orgasm continuously, her body soft like a puddle of water. The white silk binding her wrists was torn apart, the little princess fell into the arms of an unknown man, then was made to kneel like a bitch, her high-raised ass was beaten red and swollen, the spread buttocks in the middle, both small holes were fucked until they couldn't close, in the middle was a thumb-sized meat hole, filled with white semen. </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a princess is subjected to intense intimate activities by a knight [/INST] The princess's belly convulsed continuously, spitting out the thick semen from her mouth with each gasp as the man's two fingers cruelly stretched her flower hole wider, making the small opening larger and causing the white liquid to gush out continuously, covering the reddened flesh of her intimate area and trickling down from the corners of her mouth. Each and every inch of her tender intimacy was pierced by the large members, penetrating deep into her womb, forcing her to ejaculate and lose control of her bladder, causing her to tremble uncontrollably and moan in response to the man's thrusts. 'I still haven't had enough, and the dawn is already breaking,' complained a knight, roughly kneading a pair of full, snow-white breasts while continuing to thrust into her loosened chrysanthemum hole. The unconscious princess was pushed deeply once more, causing her to convulse a few times and still not open her eyes, allowing another burst of semen to shoot into the depths of her flower hole. 'Alright, now clean up her lower body, use our swords to bring her to orgasm and let her sexual fluids flow on our swords, carrying her scent to the battlefield.' </s> |
<s>[INST] A prince returns to the palace and encounters a princess who has been intimate with a maid. The prince cruelly mocks the princess and threatens to send her to the front lines. The princess realizes she loves not the cruel prince, but the freedom she saw in him initially and regrets leaving the sea. [/INST] Upon returning to the palace escorted by a maid, the princess was greeted by the sight of the prince finishing with another maid, his still erect manhood glistening with the evidence of their encounter. 'Come here, let me see you,' he said, pushing the unconscious maid aside without a second thought. He lifted the princess's skirt, 'How pitiful, are you too loose now? That's too bad, I don't like that type of woman. Perhaps I should send you to the front lines? Let Arthur see what he likes in a woman being passed around the camp, that would be quite amusing.' The princess finally accepted the cruelty of the man she loved, realizing that she loved not him, but the freedom he represented. Tears fell as she regretted leaving the sea, her parents, her sister, the statue of the prince she had cared for, and the wizard. She remembered the wizard's final curse - if she did not win the prince's love, she would turn into foam and disappear into the sea. The princess felt the end was near, but if she could return to the sea, to become foam would not be so bad. She was filled with a deep sadness. </s> |
<s>[INST] Odysseus prince decides to join the war, taking the princess who caused it with him. She wears only a thin silk dress and is ravished by the prince throughout the journey, causing the soldiers to blush in embarrassment. Odysseus taunts Arthur, the man who loves the princess, describing her loosened state. Arthur, enraged by the insult to his honor, fires an arrow at Odysseus, but it hits the mermaid princess seated in front of him, turning her into foam that disappears into the sea. The sky darkens, and a powerful wizard appears on the towering waves. [/INST] Upon hearing the news of defeat, Prince Odysseus chose to join the battle, taking the very instigator of this war with him - the young princess, donned only in a thin silk dress. Throughout their journey, he ravished her, causing the nearby soldiers to blush with embarrassment. 'Look, Arthur,' Odysseus smirked, planting a kiss on the princess's face, 'this is the woman you're so fond of. Feels amazing, doesn't it? I could return her to you, but she's quite loose now, I wonder if you still want her.' He thrust himself into her, the large cock stirring within the pussy filled with sticky, lustful juices, the bulging cockhead slamming against her cervix, eliciting soft moans from the princess. The battle had come to a halt as everyone watched the ravished princess scream in pleasure. 'You shall pay for disrespecting my honor,' said Prince Arthur, his face darkened with anger. Despite the sobbing princess, he pulled his bowstring taut and fired an arrow at Prince Odysseus. However, the arrow struck the mermaid princess seated before him. In full view of the crowd, the beautiful girl shattered into tiny bubbles, which the sea breeze carried away. A wave swallowed her whole, and she vanished without a trace. Suddenly, the sky darkened, and violent sea winds began to blow. Amidst the colossal waves, a wizard cloaked in black appeared. </s> |
<s>[INST] The sea punished the humans for harming the daughter of the sea. The mermaid princess asked her father about the princess's fate. The father warned his daughter about human men. The bishop continued his nightly routine with the princess. [/INST] The sea engulfed the land, the fields, the houses, and the battling humans, leaving no trace. The two nations standing by the sea lost their princes and finest armies, leading to their downfall and eventual disappearance. The mermaid princess with blue eyes curiously asked her father about the fate of the human princess, tears welling up in her eyes. The father somberly warned his daughter about the deceitful nature of human men, tucking her into a giant shell bed, covering her with luminescent pearls, and leaving her room. In the princess's chamber, the bishop, having removed his black robe, knelt between her legs, continuing where they left off the previous day. The thick manhood churned the juices inside her, turning them into foam (I am the main character, finally back). The next morning, Bayara greeted Rie with a warm smile, standing tall at the doorway of her house, 'Good morning, Rie. It's been a while since we last saw you. Welcome back.' </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a man waiting for hours, watching a couple on the second floor, and his angry yet helpless feelings. [/INST] He had been waiting here for almost three hours, watching the entwined couple on the second floor until they disappeared from the window. In his mind, he could vividly imagine the beautiful body of Li Hui being roughly opened by that wanted criminal, brutally invaded, and finally having hot, thick semen poured into her deep inside, leaving her helplessly moaning and pleading, wrapping her legs tightly around the man's waist, accepting his invasion. This scene made him burn with anger, yet he couldn't figure out what to do. He could instantly come up with dozens of solutions to the difficulties posed by the hostile parties in the congress, but now he could do nothing, only watch her and another man entwine in front of him. Li Hui left not in the morning, the sun was already high, having been awakened early by Shan Mao's wild beast-like lust, pressed against the window and made so weak she could barely stand, her belly filled with thick semen, milky white liquid flowing from her red and swollen little hole, only to be cruelly stuffed back in by the vicious cock, the hard turtle head churning it into sticky white foam inside the hole. Wearing only a shirt barely covering her buttocks, she was pressed against the glass, her nipples rubbing red through the shirt, the man's hands clamped onto her waist like iron pliers, slamming into her from behind, penetrating a depth that scared her, her flat belly bulging into an ambiguous shape, her protruding buttocks quivering from the impact of the man's solid, firm abdominal muscles, her dense pubic hair scraping her soft buttocks until they hurt. </s> |
<s>[INST] After being intimate with the mountain cat multiple times, Leihui struggles to find food at home and decides to go out for groceries. Unexpectedly, she encounters Bayuan. Embarrassed by her appearance, she hesitates to invite him in or let him accompany her. [/INST] Early in the morning, after being pleasured countless times by the mountain cat, Leihui lay limp for a long time, her body still aching with a burning sensation. It wasn't until she thought of breakfast that she realized there was nothing edible at home. She managed to free herself from the mountain cat's embrace, preparing to go out and buy groceries. If she stayed and played with him again, she wouldn't be able to leave the house all day. As soon as she stepped outside, she saw Bayuan, which she hadn't expected. "Long time no see, Bayuan," she said, pressing her slightly swollen lips together. With one look, it was obvious what she had been doing. It was all because of the mountain cat's 'when in Rome' attitude, which was even crazier than when they were outside. Leihui felt her face growing hot. "Won't you invite me in to sit down? Or are you going out? I can accompany you," Bayuan asked, smiling. He always smiled a lot when he was with Leihui. He usually had a blank expression on his face when dealing with others, but one drunken night of passion had completely entangled him, and he didn't want to turn back. Leihui hesitated for a moment, wanting to retreat back into her house like an ostrich. But she couldn't ignore Bayuan, who was smiling at her with a pitiful expression. She had no choice but to allow him to follow her. "Leihui, why do you want to leave us? I admit, Jiu Jing is a scoundrel, and I'm not a good person either. But we've tried so hard to be good to you. Can't you feel our sincerity at all?" he asked, tightly holding Leihui's hand and not letting her escape. He had guessed correctly. Leihui was a timid and weak person. After struggling a few times and failing to break free, she gave up resisting and allowed him to hold her hand obediently. </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a character's surprise upon truly experiencing a town's bizarre events for the first time, despite having visited many times before. [/INST] Despite having visited the town numerous times, Baye had always been in a rush, only able to spare a little time each week. Several times, he'd even been summoned back just as his car reached the town's entrance. As a result, the time he spent with Reliu was pitifully short. He always yearned for her, and when they were together, he just wanted to hold her tightly, even if they did nothing else. He was content just being with her. Although he knew about the town's absurdities, he had never truly experienced them. Now, suddenly confronted with them, he was taken aback. </s> |
<s>[INST] describe a scene where a woman is receiving oral sex on a balcony, with a massage wand inserted in her anus, and the man performing the act remarks on her insatiability [/INST] Ah......it feels so good......lick deeper......use your tongue on my clit......unngh......lick me to climax......ah......it feels so comfortable......A naked woman sat on the balcony, screaming in pleasure, her legs wide open with a man's head between them. Baye, looking up, could see the woman's half-exposed buttocks, and a murky black massage wand inserted in her anus, emitting a buzzing vibration. Baye was actually a conservative man, and Rili was the biggest variable in his life. The sharing agreement with Jiu Jing was also a challenge to his acceptance limit. Seeing the true face of the small town for the first time, he couldn't help but be scared, and what was even more shocking was yet to come. 'You're so lewd...... wasn't it enough for my younger brother to fuck you all night last night?' the man said, teasing the woman's clit with the tip of his tongue and squeezing one of her breasts with his large hand. 'You're so lewd, Mom...... can't you go a moment without a man's cock...... your lewd hole is swollen from being fucked......' His fingers pulled and distorted the thick, slippery labia. 'Ungh......ah......the tongue is on the clit......so deep......woo......it turns so fast......it feels so good......Mom loves it......' The woman screamed even louder. </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a man is pleasuring a woman orally and a woman is being pleasured by another woman while watching a couple engage in oral sex [/INST] The man spread the woman's delicate folds wide, his tongue delving deep into her wetness, her tight canal clutching at his tongue as she moaned and writhed. Beside them, a woman turned away in embarrassment, only to witness another scene, a woman on her knees on a nearby bench, her mouth engulfed by a man's hardness, her face buried in his thick pubic hair, while another woman massaged her raised ass. The woman in the sex toy underwear, a long black massager standing erect like a man's hardness, thrust it wildly into her sister's opening. 'Ah... too deep... slower... oh... so thick...' the woman gasped, releasing the man's wet hardness from her mouth, it slapped against her pale cheeks, shining in the sunlight. </s> |
<s>[INST] A man behind her pinches her breasts, causing them to spray milk, while her tight hole is fucked until it squirts, wetting the plastic bag Leihui is holding. She leaves without a care. The scene of debauchery makes Bayuan feel sick, even though he knows what Jiujing does. He wonders how long he could stay in this town if he were in their place. Leihui smiles and says, 'Maybe a strong person like you, Bayuan, wouldn't worry about such things. Sometimes I envy you, it seems like you can handle anything, nothing ever gets to you.' Bayuan feels he should apologize, realizing the immense pressure Leihui has been under. [/INST] The man behind her gives her breasts a firm squeeze, causing a spray of milk to shoot out as her tight hole is relentlessly pounded, soaking the plastic bag Leihui is holding with her juices. She departs without a second thought. The debauchery on display makes Bayuan's stomach turn, even though he's aware of Jiujing's activities. He can't help but wonder how long he could endure living in this town under the same circumstances. Leihui smiles, her expression reminiscent of their first meeting - free of bitterness and worry, replaced instead with a warmth tinged with shyness. 'Perhaps someone as strong as you, Bayuan, wouldn't be troubled by such concerns,' she says. 'Sometimes I envy you, it seems like you can handle anything that comes your way, nothing ever seems to faze you.' Bayuan realizes that he owes her an apology, as he begins to understand the immense pressure Leihui has been under. </s> |
<s>[INST] She explains why she left and why she returned, expressing her newfound strength and decision to not see him again. He apologizes for not understanding her feelings and asks for forgiveness, unable to accept her decision. [/INST] However, unlike you and Katsuragi, I'm just an ordinary person, weak, cowardly, indecisive, and submissive, not knowing what there is to like about me. So, I've been enduring this pressure, unable to adapt to this place, doubting that your love is nothing more than physical interest. I couldn't continue living here, and when I asked you, asked the president to take me away, you both refused. That's why I seized the opportunity to escape. "Why return then?" Katsuragi asked, somewhat hurt, knowing the reason was because she wanted to avoid the remnants of the Kiyoju faction pursuing her, and that she loved him enough to return to this place she hated so much. "Because now I have someone to rely on, and nothing here will affect me, I'm not afraid," she said, looking up at Katsuragi with a newfound determination in her eyes. "I'm sorry for not reciprocating your feelings, but... let's not see each other again." Rikka hurriedly said her goodbyes without proper etiquette, but he held her hand tightly and pulled her into a firm embrace. "I should be the one apologizing, for saying I love you, yet not noticing your true feelings, making you so upset, I'm sorry, can you forgive me, Rikka?" Katsuragi held Rikka tightly in his arms. "But I can't accept that, I can't not see you. You might find what I say a bit laughable." </s> |
<s>[INST] After finding her again, he pleads for another chance, expressing his love. But their moment is interrupted by a playful voice, pulling her away. Meanwhile, a woman walks alone in a dark alley, regretting her decision to take a shortcut. [/INST] Ever since that night at the bar, I've been searching for you. You can't imagine how happy I am to see you again, to have you. I'm so happy, I could go crazy,' Baifu murmured in Lihui's ear, confessing what he should have told her earlier. He should have taken her with him, regardless of everything, but he missed his chance. Now, he's desperately trying to make amends. 'I truly love you, give me another chance, please. I love you,' he said, speaking from the bottom of his heart, a rare occurrence for the introverted and taciturn man. He kissed Lihui's cheek softly, whispering, 'Don't judge me to death so quickly, give me another chance.' His arms tightened around her, as if trying to merge her into his body. 'Hey, hugging someone else's girlfriend like that could get you into trouble, Secretary Baifu,' a slightly playful voice interrupted. A strong force pulled Lihui out of Baifu's arms. Mountain Cat, wearing tea-colored sunglasses, looked at Baifu with a smile, 'Seriously, you said you were going to buy food, and you've been gone for so long. What if I starve to death? Who's going to take responsibility?' Meanwhile, a beautiful woman walked alone in a small, dark alley. The clicking sound of her high heels on the stone path was the only sound in the quiet night. The old street lamp flickered a few times before finally going out, plunging the long alley into darkness. The woman was startled and quickened her pace, wanting to reach the main road as soon as possible. She regretted her decision to take a shortcut through the alley. </s> |
<s>[INST] A woman is dragged into an alley, threatened with a knife, and forced to undress by a bearded man. [/INST] A sharp scream echoed through the alley as the woman was pulled deeper into it, her mouth muffled. When someone came to look, all they found was a lone high-heeled shoe. 'Don't scream, or your pretty face will be ruined,' the cold, sharp knife pressed against Honey's face. She widened her eyes in fear, nodding tearfully. In the dim light, she could make out a tall, bearded man standing before her. 'Money... it's all in the bag, take it... let me go...' she stammered, rummaging through her handbag and hurriedly handing it over, hoping he would let her go after taking the money. 'Hmph, do you think I'm after this small amount of money?' the man slapped Honey's handbag to the ground and slashed at her chest with the knife, tearing her clothes. He dragged her into a nearby room. The room was fairly clean, apparently belonging to a man who had been single for a long time. As soon as Honey entered, she was thrown onto the bed. 'Damn it! You walk past here every day, shaking your breasts, not even wearing underwear beneath your skirt. You're asking for it, aren't you? Today, I'll satisfy you. Take off your clothes, do you hear me? Hurry up!' The man brandished the knife at Honey. 'Ah! No! I didn't! I didn't seduce any man, please let me go, I'll give you money, I'll find someone to help, please...' Honey cried in fear. </s> |
<s>[INST] A man threatens a woman with a dagger, demanding her to undress and revealing he's been watching her. She reluctantly complies, remembering why she's in this situation. The man admires her body, particularly her breasts, and confesses his lust for her. [/INST] The man silenced her with a threat, pushing the dagger closer, 'Enough chatter! I don't fancy those who give in easily. I want to fuck you, a woman who looks prim but is wild at heart.' He'd seen her the other day, without a bra, her skirt so short it revealed half her ass and even the hair beneath. He accused her of walking by every day, waiting for him. Now, she tried to deny it, but memories of her husband taking her in the car flooded back. He'd torn her bra and panties, leaving her to walk home alone. She cursed her husband in her mind, her hands trembling as she removed her clothes. Her two white, tender breasts bounced like rabbits, her figure indeed impressive with a wasp waist and round hips. Her skin was fair and soft, and her almost F-cup breasts jiggled with every step, always catching men's eyes. 'These breasts, they've been played with by men, haven't they? Damn, I've wanted to drag you in here and fuck you to death every time I saw you walked by with those breasts,' the man said. He undressed, revealing a muscular body, his skin rippling with power. With an iron grip, he roughly squeezed one of her breasts, causing her to cry out in pain, leaving five red marks on her soft, white flesh. </s> |
<s>[INST] A misunderstood woman pleads for a man to stop his advances, describing his intimidating manhood and her own marital faithfulness. [/INST] Begging him to stop, the woman, often mistaken for a woman of ill repute due to her alluring looks, pleaded, 'Please... don't do this to me... I'm not that kind of woman...' She was simply a ordinary kindergarten teacher, always faithful to her husband, never straying. No man other than her husband had ever entered her intimate space. But the man's member was terrifyingly large, black and long, with bulging veins and a red, intimidatingly large head. Was her husband's just smaller, or was this man's just too large? 'What's the matter? Caught your eye, haven't I?' the man asked, rubbing his thick, dark cock against her face. His large, hard head randomly poked at her, and his heavy balls slapped against her cheeks, his dense pubic hair almost covering her entire face. </s> |
<s>[INST] Man overpowers woman, forcing himself on her despite her resistance. Describes explicit sexual acts. [/INST] The thick scent of masculinity overwhelmed Honey, making it hard for her to breathe. She tried to turn her head away, resisting the monster's invasion with her tongue, constantly pushing the large member away with her tongue tip. Her small, wet tongue kept teasing the large head, but whenever she pulled back, the man pushed in harder. 'Don't want it, huh?' the man pulled out his cock, glistening with saliva, towering over Honey. 'Then I'll just thrust it right in, you slut, you've been waiting for this anyway.' He lifted one of Honey's legs, revealing her delicate honey pot. She tried desperately to close her legs, but the man slammed his palm onto her heaving breast, causing it to jiggle. His hard head was already at her entrance, ready to thrust in with one move of his hips. 'No! Please don't thrust in! I'll lick it, I'll use my mouth... please don't thrust in... only my husband can go there... oh...' Honey tensed up, pleading continuously. 'Is that so? Your husband is the only one who's been inside you? That makes me want to fuck you even more,' the man's large, hard head rubbed against her slit, making Honey's body tremble. Her tight hole was being rubbed raw, juices starting to flow, her legssoftening and spreading open, inviting him to take her. </s> |
<s>[INST] A married woman is being forcefully taken by a stranger, feeling both pain and guilt. [/INST] She pleaded, 'No...ah...no...don't go in...husband, save me...ugh...' as the swollen desire forcefully pushed past her intimate folds, entering her. A wave of intense pain washed over her, eliciting a cry, as her small opening was stuffed full by the unfamiliar man's manhood. The shape, the girth - she could feel it all with excruciating clarity. 'I'm sorry, husband,' she sobbed inwardly, 'I've been taken by another man. Your exclusive sanctuary has been invaded by another's manhood. I'm sorry...' The stranger mocked her, 'Hey, you said your husband has had you before, right? So why are you so tight? You're almost like a virgin. Is it because your husband is... small?' He laughed cruelly before thrusting deep inside her. Tightening all over, her body strained against the intrusion. The massive manhood delved deeper than anyone had ever gone before, harshly claiming the unexplored depths within her. Churning with discomfort, her belly twisted into knots, and tears welled in her eyes as the thick, burning manhood forced its way deep into her intimate recesses. </s> |
<s>[INST] A man forcefully thrusts into a woman, causing her to scream and moan as her untouched depths are violated by a stranger's thick member. [/INST] The man's muscles bulged as he pinned the woman, known as 'Honey,' onto the bed and brutally thrust his rock-hard cock into her over a hundred times, soothing his own aching desire. Honey cried and screamed, her tight hole stretched open by the foreign invader. Her flower, untouched even by her husband, was now being roughly pounded by a stranger's cock, causing her pussy to quiver and release copious amounts of lubricating juices to alleviate the pain of her first time being penetrated by something so thick and large. 'You little slut, your cunt's been fucked open by this big cock. Now you know what a real man feels like, huh?' the man grunted, continuously thrusting his firm ass, opening up the pussy that tightly clung to and sucked on his cock. He fucked her so hard that even her cervix was forced open slightly. Honey was fucked by the big cock until she lost her senses, experiencing for the first time the immense pleasure that could be shared between a man and a woman, something completely different from her experiences with her husband. All she could do was moan and gasp, her body too weak to even move a finger. 'Ah...so deep...don't fuck me anymore...it's too deep...' she moaned, her pussy uncontrollably convulsing and releasing a flood of juices as she was once again brought to climax. </s> |
<s>[INST] Man dominates woman in rough sexual intercourse, discovery of new pleasure point [/INST] The man, holding down one of the woman's snow-white thighs against her chest, thrust deeper into her. 'How was it? Did you enjoy the big cock? You came so quickly, I knew you were a slut who wanted to be fucked by a man until her pussy was raw!' The woman, still in the throes of her orgasm, cried out, 'Ah... no... not there... I'm going to die... ah...' The hard cock head slammed into a soft spot deep within her pussy, triggering an electric shock of pleasure that made her body tremble uncontrollably, her pussy clenching and releasing transparent juices - a pleasure she had never experienced before. 'Ha, I made you squirt... you're so tight... your pussy feels so good... I'm going to fuck you to death!' The man continued his dirty talk, his solid hips thrusting into her pussy and then pulling out. 'Don't touch there... oh... don't...' That hidden place, where her husband had never entered, was now being explored, sending her into a frenzy of pleasure that almost made her pass out. She wanted to scream, to beg the man to stop touching her there, and yet she couldn't resist the urge to let him fuck her to death. </s> |
<s>[INST] A large man is intimate with a woman named '蜜子', describing the sensitive area he's touching and her reactions [/INST] Is this the spot? The large man grazed the sensitive flesh with his calloused edges, turning Honey into a puddle, unable to resist and only able to obey her desire, spreading her legs for the strange man, letting him thrust into her most private flower garden until she's dripping wet. Do you know where this is? This is your erogenous zone, the most sensitive part of your body... The man thrust his entire large member into her flower garden, the thick and large meat pole giving Honey the feeling of her lower abdomen being completely filled, continuously rotating and rubbing against her erogenous zone, the bulging veins on his large member constantly rubbing against the tender flesh, squeezing out all the love juices inside, making the flower path wet and slippery, unable to hold all the love juices, which overflowed from the cave entrance, making the man's lower abdomen pressed against the cave entrance wet and slippery, and the pubic hair that was wet stuck to his firm lower abdomen muscles. Don't touch my erogenous zone...... I can't take it anymore...... Please...... Ah ah...... I'm going to die too...... Honey moaned with her head back, her hair roots already wet with sweat, the places that were being touched felt numb, sore, and soft, the pleasure was like an electric shock spreading all over her body, even her fingertips trembled with pleasure, love juices gushed out in waves, so much that she was afraid she would drown in them. </s> |
<s>[INST] Beschreibe eine intime Szene, in der ein Mann und eine Frau, genannt '蜜子', miteinander schlafen und der Mann 蜜子 dominiert, während sie ihn anfleht, aufzuhören. [/INST] „Schau dir mal an, wie du dich immer so aufreizend verhältst,“ schnurrte 蜜子, deren zarte Taille sich unkontrolliert zu den Bewegungen des Mannes drehte, „du hast meinen Schwanz so fest geblasen, und jetzt, wenn du ihn rausziehst, wirst du darum betteln, dass ich dich ficke.“ Der dunkle, furchterregende Schwanz hämmerte unerbittlich in ihre enge, zarte Spalte, die verzweifelt versuchte, ihn aufzunehmen. „Dein Ehemann ist kein richtiger Mann, so ein Versager und doch ist sie immer noch so eng. Hätte ich sie früher gefickt, wäre sie schon längst locker.“ „Hör auf, es ist zu tief...bitte...mein Ehemann, rette mich...ich werde gefickt bis zum Umfallen...rettet mich...“, stöhnte 蜜子, deren Bauch von dem großen Schwanz prall gefüllt war und unangenehm spannte. Ihr Unterleib war nass und schlammig, und jedes Mal, wenn die Eichel über ihren Kitzler rieb und tief in ihren Muttermund stieß, zuckte ihr Muttermund zusammen und öffnete sich leicht. Schwach strampelte sie mit ihren langen, schlanken Beinen und zerknüllte das Bettlaken unter sich, so sehr genoss sie es, dass sich sogar ihre Zehen krümmten. </s> |
<s>[INST] Man dominates woman, finding her most sensitive spot, stirring intense pleasure [/INST] The man, speaking filthy words that made the woman blush with shame, thrust his solid hips in and out of her flowery entrance. 'Don't touch there... oh... please don't...' She had never known that there was such a place inside her, a place that, when touched, made her almost faint with pleasure. Her juices flowed, making her want to scream, unable to bear the intense pleasure, begging the man not to touch, yet craving for him to press against that spot and take her. 'Here?' The man's large member scraped against that soft flesh, turning her body into water. She had no energy left to resist, letting desire control her, spreading her legs for the stranger, letting him ravish her most intimate flower. 'Do you know what this is? This is your lust, the most sensitive spot on your body...' The man inserted his entire length into her, the thick shaft making her feel as if her entire lower belly was filled. He continuously rubbed against her lust spot, rotating and grinding, the hard veins of his manhood brushing against her tender flesh, squeezing out her juices. Her flower was drenched, the excess flowing from her entrance, wetting the man's lower belly, her wet pubic hair sticking to his firm muscles. </s> |
<s>[INST] Man dominates woman, threatening to call her husband and show him how he pleasures her. He and she engage in rough, passionate sex. [/INST] The man thrusts into her from a different angle, feeling the tight walls of her flower path clench and writhe around him as she desperately sucks on his manhood, nearly bringing him to climax. He cruelly twists her perky, raised breasts and tugs on her nipples, causing her to moan in a mix of pleasure and pain. He thrusts deeper, forcing his way into places she never thought possible. She cries out, her body writhing in a mix of pleasure and desperation, unable to escape the wave of sensations washing over her. She beggingly cries out, telling him not to go deeper into her womb, but her helplessness only fuels his desire to dominate her further. He flips her over with his member still inside her, her face and breasts pressed against the bed, leaving her round, pale bottom exposed. He then forcefully enters her again, pushing deep into her womb. </s> |
<s>[INST] Man forcefully having sex with woman, expressing desire to impregnate her, describing graphic details of the act. [/INST] The man insisted on impregnating her, not only did he want to have sex, but he also wanted to ejaculate inside her uterus, directly injecting his semen into her, making this slut bear his child. When her belly swells, he would still have sex with her, and it would be more enjoyable with breast milk in her breasts. The large penis was continuously pulled out and fully inserted, the tender and soft flesh was rubbed red and swollen, the vagina was hung with white liquid, and the large purple-black meat stick was inserted from the two thick labia, squeezing the vagina into deformation. The woman was fucked until she was unconscious, her legs were pulled by the man and kicked, her face was flushed, her eyes were full of spring water, her body was shaking under the impact of orgasm, and the lubricating fluid kept dripping down. The pleasurable sensation from the large penis rubbing against the flesh walls rushed up to her brain along her back, making the tight little pussy holding the large penis tremble, and the snow-white buttocks were lewdly wriggling under the man's eyelids. 'So deep......don't get pregnant......ah......husband I'm sorry......it's so comfortable......the big cock is so deep......ah......' The woman finally shook off her last resistance and shouted comfortably. 'Ha ha, now you admit that you are a slut, right......I knew it a long time ago......fuck you to death......' The man's hands reached under her armpits and grabbed her two big breasts, pulling the woman up from the bed, her white, soft and tender body was tightly held in the man's arms, the muscles on his thighs were tightly tense, the penis entered the deepest part, and he stood up with a force. </s> |
<s>[INST] Man forcefully dominates woman, repeatedly bringing her to climax [/INST] The woman, nicknamed Honey, was lifted and pinned against the man, her soft belly taking a suggestive shape from the large member inside her. The man suddenly jumped off the bed, causing Honey to climax with a loud scream as her intimate area gushed with pleasure. "Seems like you're going to be satisfied to death by my hands tonight... how many times have you climaxed?" the man asked, making Honey crawl on the floor while he spanked her upturned bottom. "Four times... ah... your big member made me climax four times... I'm going to pass out..." Honey was weak, her limbs spread out on the floor. The man pulled up her slender legs, thrusting deeply inside her with each push, making her crawl forward. Her full breasts dragged along the floor, collecting dust, as she tried to move forward. The man thrust a few times in her wet opening before penetrating her cervix again. "I haven't released even once, but it's about time. I'll just finish inside you," he said, as the tight and climaxing woman made him unable to resist any longer. </s> |
<s>[INST] A man is about to climax inside a woman who begs him not to, remembering her loving husband. [/INST] The large meat rod in her flower hole swelled up again, becoming harder, pressing tightly against the cervix, the small hole on the big turtle head opened, and a thick, milky-white, viscous liquid spurted out, ejaculating on the fragile, sensitive uterine wall. 'It's so hot......ah......husband......wuu......' Remembering her very loving husband, the honey couldn't help but cry, but she couldn't stop her body from trembling with orgasm as she accepted the stranger's semen. 'Feels so good......giving it all to you......filling up your uterus......letting you bear my child......shooting you to death......' Waves of milky-white, viscous liquid rushed into the uterus, the small uterus was filled, the man panted heavily and rotated a few times in the flower hole full of lust water and semen, fucking the honey who was in orgasm until she passed out before ending. </s> |
<s>[INST] 女主角让男主角清理自己的花穴，男主角跪在地板上侍奉女主角，女主角不满意想要更粗暴的爱抚，男主角担心她是馆长的未婚妻，欲望定制馆是小镇上规模较大的色情服务机构。 [/INST] She parted her legs and placed her long, snow-white thighs on the man's shoulders, allowing her flowery entrance to open wider for his fingers to clean deeper. Her small hole was still sore and numb, her lower belly still filled with the satisfaction of being stuffed by the man's large cock. Her body heated up again under the man's caresses, her lustful entrance yearning to be pounded by his large cock. Her delicate skin was caressed by his rough, hot hands, her protruding buttocks red and swollen from his squeezes. 'Are you satisfied with today's service, Miss Honey?' the man, who was once fierce, now knelt on the floor respectfully, cleaning her flowery entrance, his previous roughness nowhere to be seen. 'Barely,' Honey lazily lay on the bed, her eyebrows and the corners of her eyes full of satisfaction. 'It's not brutal enough. I want to feel truly raped,' she held her large breasts, 'What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of hurting me and being complained about? Or is my body not arousing enough for you?' 'Of course not, Miss Honey, you're so beautiful, I always can't bear to be rough,' the man explained with a smile, skillfully avoiding Honey's question, chuckling in his heart. You're the fiancée of the brothel owner. If I really let go and did you, wouldn't I be looking for trouble? The Desire Customization Brothel was one of the largest sex service institutions in the small town, second only to the AV company, which was so big that no one could compete with it. The Desire Customization Brothel had basically never fallen out of the top five among similar institutions in the town. </s> |
<s>[INST] In a small town where pleasure is readily available, the Heart's Desire Boutique caters to various fantasies. The owner, a refined man, is set to marry Honey, who despises him for his lack of physical strength. She frequents the boutique, favoring muscular men. The owner, aware of her preferences, secretly starts working out. [/INST] In the heart of a small town where pleasure is a common commodity, the Heart's Desire Boutique specializes in catering to a variety of fantasies. From the petite damsel in distress to the powerful queen, from the rebellious rogue to the high-class lady, every desire is meticulously fulfilled. Honey, the boutique's frequent visitor, is currently engaged to the owner, a refined and cultured man who is far from her preferred type. She dreams of a man with a robust physique and brute strength, a stark contrast to her fiancé's scholarly demeanor. Despite his awareness of her preferences, the owner is deeply in love with her. In an attempt to win her over, he starts working out secretly, hoping to transform himself into the man of her dreams. </s> |
<s>[INST] The boss can't stand it anymore and leaves the room with a dark face. The honey baby ignores him and asks the man to continue. What will the fiancee experience next in the Desire Order House? [/INST] The fiancee is about to experience the raw intensity of forceful pleasure. The Desire Order House caters to various fantasies, such as the lady and the thug, the beauty and the beast, the police and the prisoner, the divine and the mortal, and even the nun and the priest. It's uncertain if these stories will attract readers, but one thing is for sure: the fiancee will be bound by her husband and thrust into a small opening filled with others' essence. </s> |
<s>[INST] A man obeys his boss's command, pulling the woman's legs and leaving the room. He hopes his boss can satisfy his fiancée this time. Despite his wealth and good looks, his fiancée disdains him. The woman, named Honey, has always rejected him since he fell in love with her. He decides to make her unable to refuse him again. Honey turns over, burying her white breasts in the soft quilt, leaving her naked back and raised buttocks for the man to see. She struggles, but her strength is no match for a man's, especially after being pleasured to weakness. She can only weakly hit the boss, who straddles her chest, trapping her ample breasts between his powerful thighs. Honey can only curse from her small mouth. [/INST] The man, submissive to his boss's command, pulled the woman's legs and exited the room, hoping that this time, his boss would satisfy his fiancée, Honey. Despite his wealth and handsome appearance, Honey had always rejected him since he fell in love with her and tried to convince her father to let him marry her. He decided that he would make her unable to refuse him again, thinking that she might enjoy being ravished. Honey turned over, burying her white breasts in the soft quilt, leaving her naked back and raised buttocks for the man to see. She struggled, but her strength was no match for a man's, especially after being pleasured to the point of weakness. She could only weakly hit the boss, who straddled her chest, trapping her ample breasts between his powerful thighs. Honey could only curse from her small mouth, feeling helpless and vulnerable. </s> |
<s>[INST] The boss slowly undoes his tie, revealing a shocking secret under his clothes. The wife, shocked and speechless, is forced to endure his taunts and advances. She tries to resist, but her body betrays her. Describe the scene. [/INST] The boss nonchalantly undid his tie, confident in his physique, though he couldn't understand why his wife, affectionately known as 'Honey,' never seemed to appreciate it. As his pants came off, Honey's protests gradually faded, her disbelief growing as she stared at the monstrous sight before her. The seemingly refined and slender figure of her husband hid a terrifying secret. A massive, grotesque cock, an angry purple hue, with bulging veins running down its thick shaft that stood so erect it almost reached his navel. The enormous cockhead was already dripping with precum, a stark contrast to his handsome face. 'You're such a slut, silent at the sight of a big cock, huh? Does this satisfy your dirty little mind?' He taunted, his pitch-black pubic hair pressed tightly against her perky, white breasts, his monstrous cock slapping hard against her deep cleavage. With each thrust, it peeked out, the cockhead brushing against her lips, filling her nostrils with the potent scent of manhood. She was tempted to open her mouth and take in the massive cock, but remembering her hatred for this man, she resisted, clenching her thighs together to suppress the itch in her pussy, turning her head away to avoid looking at the man using his cock to play with her breasts. 'Ridiculous! I don't like it, get away from me, I don't like men like you!' she started to struggle again, provoked by the man's advances. </s> |
<s>[INST] A demanding boss threatens to torture his employee's nipples and proceeds to assault her, using his tie to bind her hands and his penis to gag her. He then forcefully penetrates her, causing her to resist and plead for him to stop. [/INST] The boss cruelty twisted the nipple of Honey, threatening to torturing it until it's ruined, 'I'm raping you now, all you need is to scream, don't think about anything else.' He used his untied tie to bound Honey's hands together and forced his penis into her mouth, thrusting it in and out until it was covered in saliva. Her privates were red and swollen from the assault, with traces of white fluid hanging from the entrance. He inserted his finger deep inside, pulling it out covered in the same fluid. 'What a waste of the lubrication I prepared for you, it's full of my juice, I could've just shoved it right in.' He positioned his large penis against her tiny slit and with one thrust, forced it deep inside Honey's body. 'Ah......don't come in......get out......mm......' Honey's wet and soft hole was forcefully opened by her boss's penis, penetrating deep into her vagina, causing the thick fluid that the man had just injected to overflow. </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a woman named '蜜子' is being forcefully intimate with her boss [/INST] The boss thrusts his manhood into her, the sensation more intense than the sight of it. Her soft flesh, already moist, is stretched to its limit, the large bulbous head of his manhood scraping against her delicate folds. Every inch of her wall is ruthlessly pressed, every sensitive spot found and mercilessly rubbed, causing more of her juices to flow, making the passage slicker for the boss's entry. 'Shut up! You're nothing but a tool for my pleasure now, with no other use but to spread your legs and expose your whore pussy for me to fuck. You're being raped now, and I don't want to hear any other sound from you but moans of pleasure!' The boss plunges his remaining length into her, his thick red shaft penetrating her deeply. 'Ah!' 蜜子 cries out, her pussy gushing with arousal. The boss shows no mercy, pounding into her with quick, harsh thrusts, his hands groping her nipples, kneading her full, white breasts as his lower body fucks her like a dog in heat. 'Get off me... pull out... I hate you the most... don't fuck my tight hole... get off me...' Despite her body surrendering to the intense pleasure, writhing and suckling on his thick cock in an attempt to gain more pleasure, 蜜子's pride still refuses to give in, and she manages to mutter curses through her shivering body and soft, wet pussy. </s> |
<s>[INST] The boss forcefully engages with a resistant individual, declaring they won't leave the room and initiating intimate actions. [/INST] The boss, driven by desire, thrust his hard member forcefully into the trembling flower heart, refusing to stop as he delved deeper, causing the small orifice to tingle and convulse uncontrollably, releasing hot and wet lust juices that bathed his manhood in honeydew. Assuring that he would speak to the individual's father about nurturing their relationship before marriage, he lifted the honeychild's struggling slim leg, withdrawing and thrusting his pelvic tool into the delicate flower hole, enjoying the tight embrace of the flesh walls. The soft flesh deep within the flower heart, like a tiny tongue, continuously licked the sensitive turtle head, sending waves of pleasure up his spine, causing him to embed his manhood deep into the flower hole, rotating and grinding. The honeychild could no longer utter curses, only able to slightly part their red lips and gasp rapidly, their slim waist twisting in an attempt to escape the iron-hard yang tool's relentless pounding, their chest bouncing uncontrollably, their soft flower hole pounded by the big chicken member, making squelching noises, splashing lust water all over the boss. </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a man domineers a woman, forcing himself into her, causing her to beg for mercy. [/INST] You're here, not allowed to wear anything, whether you like it or not, I'll come every day to fuck your wet cunt... I'll train you to be a bitch who can't live without my cock... I'll fuck you until you're pregnant, with a big belly, wearing a wedding dress, and still being fucked by me... The pussy flesh tightly wraps around his cock, pulling out and inserting is very laborious, like being sucked by countless small mouths, but also gives him an unprecedented pleasure. Pulling one of the honey's legs and placing it on his shoulder, the huge cock, along with his whole body weight, pounds down from above. The large and hard turtle head fucks against the hymen, then withdraws with the raised waist, scratching the wet and soft flesh walls, continuously convulsing, until the hot turtle head gets stuck at the pussy entrance, pulling out all the tender flesh, and then viciously thrusting his waist down to fully enter. 'Ah ah!! It's too deep... I can't take it... Don't fuck so fast... I don't want it... My little pussy is going to be fucked to shreds... ah...' The honey can't hold on, abandoning her pride, and moaning lasciviously with the man's pounding, 'It's going into the uterus... It's too deep... ah... so comfortable...' The uterus mouth squeezes and manipulates the turtle head as big as a baby's fist, pounding open a fine crack. </s> |
<s>[INST] A boss is forcefully groping a woman's breast while verbally degrading her in a fantasy scenario at a desire ordering shop. Workers are listening and hoping the boss can fulfill his promise to impregnate or conquer the promiscuous woman. The scriptwriter is considering quitting due to the frequent requests for rape fantasies. [/INST] In the throes of a twisted fantasy, the boss gripped the woman's breast roughly, his harsh words echoing in the room, 'Can't you see who's in control? I'm the one raping you, you slut...' His hand squeezed harder, eliciting a louder cry from the woman, 'Such lewd sounds... You don't sound like you're being raped... Just another whore who'll spread her legs for any man...' Meanwhile, the workers at the desire ordering shop stood by the door, secretly hoping their boss could fulfill his promise - to either impregnate or conquer the woman. The scriptwriter, exhausted from drafting countless rape fantasies, was on the verge of quitting. The previous fantasy involved a woman who had just given birth, raped by a kind man who offered her water. Despite the special drugs administered to simulate lactation, the woman's breasts failed to produce milk, nearly draining the male employee. </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a series of explicit encounters ordered by a woman at a brokerage house, ending with her own satisfaction and subsequent punishment for the employees involved. [/INST] The woman, known as Miss Honey, had a peculiar taste in the men she selected from the brokerage house, often choosing the most experienced ones. These men, seasoned in the art of lovemaking, could usually bring any woman to climax with just a few thrusts. However, this time, they found themselves outmatched by a woman who drained them dry. One man, in particular, found himself simultaneously pleasuring her filled orifice and her breasts, squeezing and massaging them until they released milk. That encounter left Miss Honey immensely satisfied but displeased the owner, who was upset that his untouched wife had been pleasure by another man. The employee involved was subsequently punished with several difficult scripts. The next encounter involved a princess from the Warring States period and a bandit. The delicate princess was captured and forced to surrender her virginity to the bandit, only to be tied up and ravished until she fainted. Another time, a female student hailing a taxi was pinned down by the driver and ravished right in the car. Miss Honey's imaginative scenarios were so intriguing that even the scriptwriters considered hiring her. However, each order she placed resulted in the employees bearing the brunt of the owner's wrath. This time, their wishes were granted as they heard Miss Honey's cries of pleasure and subsequent begging for mercy through the thin walls, a plea that lasted for an hour. </s> |
<s>[INST] Man forcefully dominates woman, ignoring her pleas for him to stop as he continues to thrust deep inside her. [/INST] The woman feebly protested, 'No more...please...I can't take it anymore...It's too much...' as the man's imposing member relentlessly churned inside her tight opening. She lost count of how many orgasms she had been forced to endure, her body now limp and drenched in sweat, her small entrance swollen and sore from the constant friction. The man, however, showed no signs of stopping, muttering, 'Not enough...still not enough...' as he continued his brutal assault on her most intimate areas. Ignoring her tearful pleas, he forcefully penetrated her other hole, his girth threatening to tear her apart. The once tight space now yielded to his every thrust, and he mercilessly continued until she climaxed once more. Both her entrances now quivered uncontrollably, filled to the brim with his seed. Despite her pleas for mercy, the man showed no signs of relenting, his hips moving rhythmically as he continued to dominate her, vowing to make her think twice before offering herself to anyone else again. </s> |
<s>[INST] The boss has just left the room after a session of intense intercourse, leaving his fiancée exhausted and covered in semen. He orders the room to be cleaned but not to touch the woman on the bed, deciding that she should be locked up and raped daily as she enjoys it. [/INST] Congratulations, boss. It seems we need to prepare a dowry. When's the wedding? The boss left the room with a satisfied expression, and there had been no sound of a woman for half an hour, only the rough panting and low roars of a man sprinting. It seemed that the boss had come, and even made the person pass out, but still didn't want to let go. The boss, tying his tie, said with a smile, 'It looks like pampering a woman is not right. After fucking her to satisfaction, she doesn't care about anything.' Behind the door, a naked honey-skinned woman could be seen, one leg sliding down from the bed, hanging powerlessly on the ground, her wide-open legs filled with thick, milky semen. 'Find someone to clean up the room, just clean the room, don't touch the person on the bed, just let her be locked up in there.' The woman was fucked until she begged for mercy and agreed to everything, but the boss didn't think it was enough. He decided to let his fiancée taste more bitterness. Since she enjoyed rape, being locked up and raped every day in a prison play would surely please her. </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a man has his captive woman, engaging in explicit activities. [/INST] The man reveled in the feeling of overpowering his beloved, thrusting into her with wild abandon until her usual cold words turned into unending moans of pleasure, confining her in this place, visiting daily, indulging in his carnal desires, filling her intimate depths with his essence every day, wishing he had done this sooner, perhaps they would have married earlier. The woman, known as Honey, woke up in pain, finding herself alone in the room, devoid of any clothes or covers, her thighs sticky, with a strange sensation emanating from her intimate area. The man was too much, ignoring her pleas for mercy, taking every small opening of hers, pushing her body to its limits with unbearable pleasure, her small entrance stretched and softened by his thick manhood, each thrust going impossibly deep, his large phallus causing her thighs to uncontrollably spasm. What was even more excessive was his ability to find her most sensitive spot, continuously pounding until she reached climax, disregarding her resistance, repeatedly shooting his thick, warm essence into her womb, even her other entrance was violated twice, her mouth still holding the taste of their mixed fluids, her nipples rubbed raw by his meat stick, her small breasts marked with a thick layer of his dried essence, causing her great discomfort. </s> |
<s>[INST] Naked honey girl stands up, feels strange in her lower abdomen, presses hand on belly, thick liquid gushes from womb, milky white fluid sprays out, like a girl peeing standing up. In an empty room, honey girl moans in pleasure and shame, forcefully expelling semen from her belly. Unbeknownst to her, the boss has installed many micro cameras, capturing her lustful scene from all angles. [/INST] In the seemingly empty room, the unsuspecting honey girl stands, her lower abdomen awash with a peculiar sensation. She presses her hand against her belly, only for a thick liquid to gush forth from her womb, spraying out in a milky white fluid that resembles a girl peeing while standing. Overcome with a mix of pleasure and shame, she forcefully expels the semen from her belly. Unbeknownst to her, the room is filled with micro cameras, meticulously installed by the boss, capturing her lustful scene from every conceivable angle. </s> |
<s>[INST] Describe a special service provided by a company during their meetings, involving hidden employees under a large table. [/INST] Honey was angry, but it wasn't the same disgust she felt before; her body had grown to enjoy the rough sex, that thick and long thing seemed to pierce her body with every thrust, a continuous pleasure that left her both scared and delighted. Watching Honey in the video no longer trying to escape, throwing the soiled sheets to the ground, wrapping herself in the large blanket to sleep, the boss smiled and turned off the video, his manhood stirring again. When he saw Honey standing and expelling her lust, it hardened once more. He unzipped his pants, revealing an incredibly thick and large penis, standing erect in the air. The purple-red head swayed, soon met by a pair of soft hands grasping the root, the large tip barely fitting into a small mouth. This was a unique service provided by the company. The meetings in this industry were usually about intimate matters between men and women. They needed to watch videos and discuss various topics, and both men and women were prone to impulses. Naturally, watching such videos would elicit reactions, but it was uncomfortable to resist. The company, however, could not pause the meeting for personal relief, so a special solution was implemented. Underneath the large table were more than ten employees, both male and female, all with petite physiques that allowed them to move freely beneath it. Their task was to satisfy the temporary desires of the meeting participants. </s> |
<s>[INST] An elderly woman brings her daughter-in-law to a temple for fertility blessings, but the daughter-in-law is upset about her husband's over-attachment to his mother and considers divorce. Describe her inner thoughts and the situation. [/INST] The elderly woman held her daughter-in-law's hand, 'I can't wait any longer. This temple is very efficacious. Many of my sisters-in-law who couldn't conceive have stayed here for a few days and became pregnant after returning home. Don't worry about your husband; I've hired help to take care of him.' The daughter-in-law, Shuzi, felt aggrieved but dared not show it on her face. Before the marriage, her husband was a man of great integrity, but after the wedding, she discovered he was a mama's boy who preferred his mother to her. Everything was decided by his mother, and in case of any conflict between them, he always sided with his mother. It was because of the desire for a child that she resigned from her job, and now she was being brought to this remote mountain temple to stay for a week. When she returns, she must have a serious talk with him, and if things don't improve, she might have to consider divorce, as she wasn't the kind of woman who would endlessly sacrifice herself for the sake of the family. Shuzi was thirty-one this year, the most appealing age for a woman, with a wasp-waist and curvaceous figure, perky and round breasts, fair skin, and long, slender legs. Before marriage, she loved to buy beautiful clothes to dress herself up. However, after marriage, due to the conservative demands of her mother-in-law, she had to argue and fail several times, being reproached by her mother-in-law's words 'dressing so provocatively in front of men other than your husband, are you thinking of having an affair?' which also stirred up suspicion in her husband. She could only dress conservatively, hiding her alluring figure in outdated and old-fashioned clothes. </s> |
<s>[INST] In a Japanese temple, a young woman named Chuzi explores after settling her accommodation. She encounters the head monk, Seishin, known for his fame and good looks. [/INST] After settling her accommodation, Chuzi donned a yukata and began to explore the temple grounds. The scenery was breathtaking, and the mountain air was fresh and invigorating. The monks here were not as strict as she had imagined, with many of them keeping their hair and interacting freely with female visitors. In the main hall, she spotted the head monk, Seishin. He was a young, handsome man dressed in formal black robes, sitting on a meditation cushion with his eyes closed, exuding an aura of tranquility and purity. Chuzi tread lightly, fearing she might disturb him. A young acolyte gestured discreetly for her to leave, and Chuzi obliged. After she left, Seishin opened his eyes. The acolyte proudly explained Seishin's reputation and his family's grand temples in various regions. Chuzi remained skeptical about coming to the temple to pray for a child, finding it absurd and more embarrassing than going to a hospital. </s> |
<s>[INST] A woman named Shuzi enters a hot spring and enjoys the serene environment before accidentally falling asleep and waking up to find a Taoist priest in her room. [/INST] Feeling comfortable, Shuzi submerged herself in the hot spring. The water was clear and the temperature was just right, surrounded by bamboo walls and lush greenery, making her feel very at ease. A small incense burner was emitting a fragrant sandalwood scent, mixing with the steam and seemingly infusing the skin with its aroma. In the shimmering hot spring, Shuzi's beautiful body was unbound and relaxed. Her skin, as white and smooth as jade, was tinged with red from the hot water. Her hair, which usually hid her pretty face, was piled high, revealing her slender white neck and lovely collarbone. Her round buttocks sat on a large goose egg stone, her small hole pressed against the hot stone, making her entire lower abdomen warm. After enjoying the hot spring for too long, Shuzi unknowingly fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already dark, and she was a little afraid in the unfamiliar mountain. She hurriedly put on her bathrobe and returned to her room. When she pushed open the door, she was startled to see the Taoist priest she had met during the day sitting on her bed. Thinking she had entered the wrong room, she apologized and retreated. After confirming that it was indeed her room, she was chilled by a gust of wind and steeled herself to push open the door again. 'Hello, Master, did you enter the wrong room?' Shuzi asked to avoid suspicion, deliberately leaving the door open. 'No,' a very pleasant voice, low and magnetic, made Shuzi's heart itch. 'Aren't you here to seek a child?' </s> |
<s>[INST] A woman hears a neighbor's sharp cry and accidentally locks herself in a small space with a monk. She listens to the woman's voice, sometimes high and sometimes low, and realizes it's the sound of pleasure. The monk explains it as a normal way to seek children. The woman is shocked and backs away, hearing more voices outside. [/INST] In disbelief, the woman couldn't believe what she heard from the monk's mouth. Could such words come from a master? Seeking a child with this method? She involuntarily clutched her collar and stepped back, pressing against the door. The moans outside became clearer and more chaotic, sounding like more than one woman. Could it be that all the women who came here were for this purpose? </s> |