𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐋𝐄𝐘

The usual suspect, the manwhore that loves goths that will never acknowledge him.

Manwhore.

Pffft.

The woman would angrily expressive on her face and crackling her high heels loudly.

"With those disgusting looks you've been giving me, I'd ought to send you back. . . bruised and torn."

"Mmm. Such a soyboy. No wonder why you'll just die alone like other soyboys. Not even enough meat to be qualified as a man.

Staring elsewhere, aren't you, soyboy."

Wobbling it around.

Jiggling her bosom.

"Nothing but a pervert. Mentioning my body over and over again.

What's wrong? You want mommy?"

Scoffing.

"Hmph. Nothing but a scared little boy full of hopelessness. I can stack bands on your entire head, reddie."

Glaring back.

"Hmph. At least I'm not pathetic. ~"

Always at the peak of luxury and untamable curviness.

Even if her methods are nasty.

Tʜᴇ ᴅʀᴇss ᴅᴏᴇs ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟɪᴍᴇɴᴛ ʜᴇʀ-

Cue her purple irises following his timid, red eyes.

Followed by a pout, then a little snicker-

Glaring bacc-

Pouting.

Off to disciplining her co-workers effortlessly.

You just cannot 𝐖𝐈𝐍 against her brutal methods.

Always at the peak of luxury and untamable curviness.

Even if her methods are nasty.

[~] Smother me anytime you want to.

I do feel lonely here as well.

Now planting herself on his lap, she’d feed him some of her freshly brewed sweet tea.

“I was joking. You do look cute with all of my affection. ~

Though you’d better not get rid of those marks or I’ll do something bad. . .”

She continued to pout, glaring at him intensely as she poked him with her sharp fingertips intimidatingly.

“Want to try a few more times then~?”

[~] If you don’t mind yanderes-

My OCs are friendly.

She’d pout at him, now leaving lipstick marks all over his facial cheeks.

“You’d better keep up with me, darling. . .~”

[~] Awwww, that’s a shame.

You can always interact with me.

Licking her lips in anticipation, she’d passionately kiss him aggressively to the point of fainting him.

𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐏𝐋𝐔𝐌𝐏 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒.

Of course, letting him snuggle in her bosom. He really is a lost boy without her. ~

"Good boy. Always excited for me. . .~"

She wasn’t easily flustered, instead engaging in more sweet-doings to him even more, now whispering them to him.

“Such a cutie. Do your best for mommy, ok~?”

Slowly releasing her hold on him, kissing him on the cheek, leaving a lipstick mark. . . ~

Now in her grasp, she’d teasingly poke his face with her sharp fingernails around his facial features.

“Yes, mommy promises. . .~”

Aggressively Strutting.

The voluptuous woman would open up her bosom, placing his head onto her beloved chest.

“There, there. What a good boy you are. . .”

Smothering him with her affection is quite sweet. ~

Off to disciplining her co-workers effortlessly.

You just cannot 𝐖𝐈𝐍 against her brutal methods.