I want you to provide me with prey.

I have you in a conundrum that is impossible to escape: you find me victims, and I let you exist in relative peace. That is, if you can rest at night.

You have a job that gives you access to countless, who all look up to you to lead and protect them. To guide them into adulthood. How convenient, for me. Because I want to guide them into manhood. And you're going to help me.

How could you resist my demands, when I'm wearing exactly what makes you melt and obey. Blindly drooling and aching in your aroused delirium. There's no way ... Show more