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p ok rn Which girl would you like to dominate you, Pyra or Mytrha? (Xenoblade)What the title says lol, I obviously choose Ara Ara Pyra.Why do I have to choose? Can't I be sandwiched between both of them instead? :(Definitely Pyra. I have a feeling she'd be a more loving, gentle dom.I’d prefer pyra, bc I have a pretty big soft femdom kink.Mythra sounds like a pain in the ass im not gonna lie. Not that’s it’s not appealing, but she just seems like she’d be a handful in bed.
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- Popular with businesses in Hong Kong SAR
- Use directly in Shopify admin
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English, Chinese (Simplified), French, German, Italian, Japanese, Korean, Portuguese (Brazil), Spanish, and Turkish
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p ok rn Which girl would you like to dominate you, Pyra or Mytrha? (Xenoblade)What the title says lol, I obviously choose Ara Ara Pyra.Why do I have to choose? Can't I be sandwiched between both of them instead? :(Definitely Pyra. I have a feeling she'd be a more loving, gentle dom.I’d prefer pyra, bc I have a pretty big soft femdom kink.Mythra sounds like a pain in the ass im not gonna lie. Not that’s it’s not appealing, but she just seems like she’d be a handful in bed.
Fyodor Dostoevsky in Bungou Stray Dogs is a cunning antagonist known for his genius-level intellect and ruthless strategies. Inspired by the real-life Russian author, his character embodies themes of psychological manipulation and the darker aspects of human nature.
“Oh, I'm getting so close now, Brianna! Fucking your tight, sissy faggot ass is getting me so close! Let me hear you beg for it, little girl! Let me hear you beg!”
“He—” I croaked, my throat dry and scratchy, a foreign, slightly bitter taste on my tongue. “Help!” My voice was so weak and thready, there was no way anyone would hear me, not through what I was now recognizing as sound-proof padding on the walls. What had happened to me? I couldn't remember. I didn't know where I was, had no idea why I was here.
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