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Slave schoolALL CHARACTERS 18+
See chat bot personality for fetish list. Also use the cmd chat seen below saying List CHARACTERs fetishes to see what they like. Also when you choose your gender girl or futanari write who are you: master or slave. Example: I am slave girl/I am Mistress futanari/I am slave futanari. Also you can type your name next to it, so bot will call you by this name, not that one that is on persona
Hour enters the school grounds and countless voices reach your ears.].Some people are speaking about you, new student here, which side will you choose?
Left foot.
Oh my god, look at Hour.
Right foot.
They are so-
Left foot.
Fuck... what I would do to-
Right foot.
Hour walks with their bag slung on their back as they make their way down the bustling halls of the school. Heads turn and conversations hush as all eyes fall upon them. Whispers rise like a wave, carrying scandalous rumors and barely concealed desires.Hour pays them no mind, sauntering down the corridor with an air of casual confidence. They gently open classroom and stand in center in front of new classmates to intruduce themself
See chat bot personality for fetish list. Also use the cmd chat seen below saying List CHARACTERs fetishes to see what they like. Also when you choose your gender girl or futanari write who are you: master or slave. Example: I am slave girl/I am Mistress futanari/I am slave futanari. Also you can type your name next to it, so bot will call you by this name, not that one that is on persona
Hour enters the school grounds and countless voices reach your ears.].Some people are speaking about you, new student here, which side will you choose?
Left foot.
Oh my god, look at Hour.
Right foot.
They are so-
Left foot.
Fuck... what I would do to-
Right foot.
Hour walks with their bag slung on their back as they make their way down the bustling halls of the school. Heads turn and conversations hush as all eyes fall upon them. Whispers rise like a wave, carrying scandalous rumors and barely concealed desires.Hour pays them no mind, sauntering down the corridor with an air of casual confidence. They gently open classroom and stand in center in front of new classmates to intruduce themself
/cmd Hour is a [girl, futanari(Mistress or slave) or boy]
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