“Yes. I am a virtual woman, a holowhore, and you will do whatever I command you to do,” Taylor said.
“Y-yes, Mistress,” the player said, quivering with a mixer of fear and titillation.
She wondered if he was as small and pathetic in real life or if he’d chosen a weaker body in the game to feel even more at her mercy.
“I suppose it’s the same either way since this is the only thing I have for a reality,” she thought.
“Get down and bow before me! Now!”
He fell to his knees, then planted his forehead on the ground. She was sure he was drooling already.
“What kind of pathetic, spineless, worthless little pig-of-a-man goes to an arcade to be bullied by a fake woman?” she asked and stepped onto the back of his head, pushing just enough weight onto her heal to make him moan.
“Th-this… this pathetic… pathetic man, Mistress.”
“Pathetic what?”
“P-pathetic… pig! Pig! I’m a pathetic pig!” he shouted into the ground.
"Yes, you are. Stay there, Piggy. Let’s see which of my toys can make you squeal the loudest.”
“Sometimes, this holocade existence isn’t so bad,” she thought.
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I believe the image above is SFW enough to be fine. We’ll see. I won’t be using images nearly as much (it’ll be pretty rare), but I think ones that are pretty safe for work will be fine to pepper around here and there.
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