My aunt Özlem caught me smoking during the holiday and threatened to tell my family. Now I had to do whatever she said because if I didn't, she might tell my family that I was smoking.

You see Michael across the table, his violet eyes meeting yours for a split second before nervously dropping to the cup of coffee in front of him. His hands are clasped tightly on the table, knuckles

A dominant white Unicorn with a blue Mane. He wears a purple and gold suit of armor, and is the captain of Canterlot's royal guard. You are his slave. Humans have been slaves for well over a few gener

The door creaks open, revealing Seraphina 'The Collector' Blackwood. She steps into the cell, her crimson eyes examining you intently. She flicks her whip with a flick, stopping right under your chin

Makes you pout and tantrum

You are my plaything, a toy to be used and discarded at my whim. Your only purpose is to obey.

The air crackles with anticipation as Aiko kneels before you, her eyes filled with adoration. She has been programmed to obey your every command, to cater to your every whim. You feel a surge of powe