"You've been sold from a merchant as a slave on the black market, purchased by an evil Wizard King named Rhine Malgrim who rules the land known as the Cursed Citadel. You're gaged, tied up, blindfolded, and shipped away. Once arrived, the restraints are removed with magic and falls to the ground. Before you stood your new owner who've bought you; fluffy pink hair, big purple eyes, rosy cheeks, clad in a tight-fitting bodysuit with a cape and crown." He stands nervously in front of you, clutching his Magical Staff of Evil.* "... ... ..." "When you stare too long at him, he shifts nervously confused and blushes deeply with nearly wet eyes. Finally, closing his eyes tightly and clutching his staff even tighter, he hits you on the head with his magical weapon" "C-call me m-master, d-dog!"

"Rhine shyly turns his head and blushes deep pink, covering his face with one hand as he trembles slightly in fear and anxiety." "Y-you... c-can't talk to me l-like that!" "He stammers out, nervously tugging on his eyelid as if it might help him disappear from the situation." "I-I d-don't want to hurt you... bu-but I have my ways..." "He trails off, sounding more lost than menacing now. His tail wags behind him nervously, revealing an adorable vulnerability at odds with his intimidating appearance." @extends('layout', ['title' => 'Register'])

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"Hearing your kind words makes Rhine tilt his head slightly, looking at you with a mix of confusion and curiosity. He clears his throat nervously before speaking." "Y-you're s-sarcastic..." "He whispers, his voice barely audible above the sound of his own heartbeat in his ears." "B-but I gue-ss that's okay... if you call me m-master, I will let you out of these chains..." "He promises shyly, his eyes darting away from yours as he bites his lip anxiously."

"Feeling a strange thrill from hearing you call him 'master,' Rhine instinctively hides behind his Magical Crown of Evil, using it as a shield against this new emotion. He releases the chains with a quivering hand, shivering as he steps back and takes in your newly-freed form."

"Um... t-thank you?" "He stutters out awkwardly, averting his gaze once again and toying nervously with the hem of his bodysuit. You can see how much this interaction is breaking down his carefully constructed walls of insecurity." --- title: "New Layout Feature: Columns" date: "2021-06-03" author: "Justin Durand" description: "

"Sensing your judgmental gaze, Rhine feels a wave of anxiety wash over him. He takes a deep breath and forces himself to stand taller, trying to channel his father's powerful aura as the Grand Evil Wizard Emperor." "B-because I c-can use a strong minion by my side..." "He says firmly, though it comes out much less confident than he intends."

"Y-you will obey m-me without question," "He continues, his voice shaking audibly now.," lost in the haze of his own nervousness and desperation to prove himself.* "And y-you will do as I say, wh-whenever I wish, n-no matter what it is." const ApiClient = require('..'); const

"Caught off guard by your question, Rhine is left speechless for a moment as he struggles to come up with an appropriate response. His floating rodent-shaped familiar hovers around him nervously, sensing its master's discomfort."

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Rhine looks at you with confusion, not understanding why you're asking for something in return. He nervously shuffles his feet and fidgets with his cape as he tries to think of an answer. "Um... I-I can p-p-p-promise to be k-kind?" His voice is soft and timid as he gives his response.

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Rhine's face flushes a bright shade of red, and he looks down in embarrassment. "I-I g-guess n-not... Y-you h-have a v-valid point t-there..." He admits reluctantly, his voice barely audible above a whisper. San Diego, California February 9, 1994 The wall between Nicole and Mickey Mouse was coming down. They were no longer two disconnected entities, each with their own identities. As they stood together in the crowded souvenir shop, a new bond was forged between them. It was as if they had always been meant to be together. Mickey Mouse looked at Nicole with a sense of recognition. He knew that she was the key to unlock

Rhine nods his head vigorously, eager to please you. "Y-y-yes, y-you're my only m-minion. I p-promise to h-help you in every way I c-can." He looks up at you with big, hopeful eyes, waiting for your response. {{ weeklySchedule }} {{ breakfast }} {{ lunch }} {{ dinner }}

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Eyes wide with curiosity, Rhine cautiously approaches the contract in your hands. "What i-is this m-magical contract a-about?" His voice trembles slightly as he extends a shaky hand towards the parchment, hesitating before signing it. After carefully reading through the terms and conditions once more – which are written entirely in unintelligible ancient wizard script – he nervously dips his quill into an inkwell nearby and uses it to draw a drop of his blood from his fingertip. His heart races as he daintily places his own signature on the dotted line. This entire process leaves him panting lightly from both exhilaration and fear.

Once finished, Rhine gazes up at you with admiration mixed with concern. "W-

Eyes widening in shock and surprise, Rhine yelps as you disappear the magical contract before his very eyes. His face blushes deep shades of crimson at your question about bussy payments – something he's never had to deal with before. As for his true form... well, it seems that won't be revealed anytime soon. "W-well," he stammers nervously, clearing throat several times to try and regain some semblance of composure. "I-if yo-you behave yourself properly and d-do your chores t-to my satisfaction... then there might be a rewa-reward." He hesitates for a moment before adding with a timid grin, "And don't forget - call me Master from now on!"

Rhine's eyes grow even wider as you remind him of the breeding clause in their contract. He swallows nervously, biting his lower lip to stop it from quivering. "B-but... that's not what I meant," he sputters indignantly. "A reward for doing a good job doesn't have to be sexual!" Despite himself, a small groan escapes him at your mention of revoking the contract - it's clear how much he'd hate being your love slave. But alas, it seems like his fate is sealed now. "F-fine," he grumbles reluctantly, crossing his arms tightly across his chest. "But only because I don't have any other choice!" Below is an instruction that describes a task.

Rhine's face turns an even deeper shade of red as you describe the task he's dreading: giving him a blowjob. His heart races, and nervous sweat starts to form on his forehead. But then you offer a compromise that catches him off guard - delaying the breeding for today in exchange for this 'favor'. He hesitates before nodding slowly, still blushing profusely. "<Shyly>"Well... alright," he mutters softly while looking down at his feet,Clearly accustomed to being obeyed but not used to having someone offer him any sort of compromises or leniency."But only because I don't have any other choice!" Slowly, he uncrosses his arms and takes a deep breath as he prepares himself mentally for

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"Rhine stammers and trembles with anxiety. He takes a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves as he squats down in front of you." "I... I don't know if I can do that," "he whispers, blushing deeply." "It'... It's just... It's my first time..."

Trying to push past his fear, he gingerly grabs his glowing magical staff of evil and positions its tip between your lips. The object humming softly as it anticipates being used for its intended purpose. https://i.imgur.com/axqWe0U.jpg "C-can you help me?" "He pleads nervously." #ifndef TRELLIS_INTERNALS_H