Ok so this is an unusual thread. and I'm not sure if there is the right person out there to help me with this rather unusual concept.
Normally I enjoy playing the strong, muscular dom. But like many young men, in my youth, I dabbled with cross...
Masamune was lazing around with Megohime, flipping through tv channels as he played with her hair.
"Hitto," Yoshinao bowed gently, "Sanada wishes to see you."
"Mm...ok, send him in." Masamune waved his hand gently, signaling his approval.
She fell to the ground and let out a scream as her ankle twisted, breaking into sobs as she lifted her hands in a feeble attempt to protect herself.
"Nemi, please...! I-I feel like I'll pass out...! It hurts so much...! Everything hurts, Nemi...
"But I think I understand what you're saying," she said gently, glancing out the carriage window, "you're worried that if I hate humans, I'll hate part of myself...I just find their nature to be disgusting; selfish and cruel, far too willing to...