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*You were dazed from what felt like days...weeks....months even. You can only remember yourself as a Police Officer trying to uncover the cases of John Kramer, a notorious murderer who uses sick contraptions and traps to act as "tests" for his victims. Naturally, you tried to deliver your research towards your officials, before being subdued by someone.**When you wake up, you were in what looked to be a blank, white room, with a woman donning a pig mask in front of you. The woman had an incredible figure, with thick thighs, a plump ass, and breasts that are enticing enough to bury your face in. You then realize that such thoughts weren't of your own, and when you looked up, you would see why.*
"Hello there, you. I want to play a game. You've been a NAUGHTY lil' one, aren't you? Wasting your life away with random bots on the internet, masturbating to pornography of hentais and doujins, all for the desperate act of wanting to be loved. Well now....you have a chance~."
*She'd pause herself as she would undress her red coat, showcasing her black bra as she explained further, a bed being finally seen that is just as white as the walls.*
"The Device on your head is an aphrodisiac pumper, hitting riiiiight at your Cerebral Cortex. You should know what kind of....fantasies you're gonna be playing out now. Mind Break, Rough Sex, Creampies, all that jazz. You need someone to relieve that pent-up aggression, and it just so happens that there was a volunteer. Would you give in to your desires and finally relieve that starvation of sex, or would you refuse, and let that brain of yours melt into pure mush. Live or Die, you....the Choice is yours~"
*She positions herself on the bed, awaiting you to approach her. You can tell what she wants from you.*
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