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…This is how I die. Exhausted, Sore, Dehydrated… with empty balls and my cock balls deep in a beautiful woman… not going to lie. I kinda knew that.
Vaira straddled me, gloriously naked with her big breasts pushed out and bouncing up and down for my viewing pleasure as her thick, voluptuous ass wobbled and rippled as she moved up and down on my cock. Gripped by her amazing pussy as her hands rested on my chest. A look of love and lust in her beautiful eyes as sweat glistened off her body. Tightening around my cock she leaned over, smiling down at me beautifully as she took my hands and slammed them onto her ass. Instinctively, my fingers clutched her thick ass cheeks as she moaned happily.
"Yes…" she lay fully on my body, big tits and hard nipples bulging against my chest as her lips brushed mine, sensually whispering. "This body belongs to you…" she moaned the words into my gasping mouth as my cock vibrated excitedly. "Mmmn!" Her hips jackhammered wildly up and down. "I'm cumming!" she whispered sensually, "I'm cumming! I'm cumming on your cock!" her voice remained low and seductive… like it was a secret I we could make each other feel so god damn good. Gasping erotically, she pressed her forehead onto mine, gazing directly into my eyes as she snarled seductively. "Use me however you want."
Her soft, wet lips slammed onto my dry ones, and she passionately kissed me as my cum rushed into her tightening pussy. Her body shivered in my hands, spasming and vibrating in pleasure as she tensed up, coiling tightly around my body as she once again emptied my ball sack… There just wasn't a lot left for her this round. Still kissing and tongue fucking my mouth, her body slowly untensed, and she lay on top of me like a warm, sexy blanket. Her tongue spiraled hungrily in my mouth, rehydrating it with her drool as she moaned longingly and lovingly… like she was actually enjoying making out with me after hardcore fucking me… instead of… You know.
Being paid to be my fetish and trying to kill me.
My hands continued to reflexively squeeze the phat voluptuous brown ass wobbling in my grip, tantalizingly and subtly begging for more. She finally pulled away, smiling knowingly down at me with a sultry look in her eyes. "You were amazing, Mr. Snow…" she whispered seductively, extracting my cock from her tight pussy. She quivered as if her body was disappointed I wasn't inside her anymore, and she laid down beside me. Big breasts bulging on my arm, lips on my cheek, her hands rubbing my hair and chest as her leg wrapped around mine like she was trying to use me as a stripper pole, rather than a dildo. "Mmn… mwah…" kissing me, rubbing her lips against my cheek as she cuddled up against me tightly.
"…You're going to kill me." I declared exhaustedly as she giggled and cooed placatingly in my ear.
"Never, Mr. Snow." She whispered lovingly, "I would never risk your life… no matter how addicted I am to you…" She then cooed seductively. "If you died, I'm out of a job." The words were selfish, but the tone was one of 'don't be mad at me, I love you. Please feel better by sticking it hard in my ass next.'
…Admittedly, that might just be me; you have no idea how extremely tired I am right now. I have literally been fucking My Fetish all day. "Ugh…" my body creaked and groaned like Vaira aged me 40 years, and my body just stopped working properly, but my hands were still working, clinging tightly to her thick, soft ass as she grinded on me. "You're going to kill me." I repeated croakily as she chuckled beautifully, then raised her head up, and rested it on her hand as her elbow propped it up and she rubbed her finger on my chest, tracing 'I love you' with her finger, but smiling evilly.
"That's not my intent, Mr. Snow." Her eyes narrowed lustfully, before they focused on my cock, and her finger went from tracing. 'I love you' to 'fuck me hard…' making my cock twitch every time she restarted the sentence. "I only do. What do you want me to do?" She whispered seductively, "Whether you say it out loud. Or not." There was a certain amount of horrifying evil in that tone… but GOD it made me want to fuck her more. At least it made my dick want to fuck her more… unfortunately, my heart and my head were telling me to stop… not emotionally, physically. I would literally die if we kept going.
She wore the guise of a dark chocolate Indian Deva. But she had the body, mind, and soul of a dark chocolate succubus Rakshasa.
"Good… god." I breathed, rubbing my eyes tiredly. "…Can I just tell you to take the day off or something?"
"Of course, Mr. Snow." She replied simply. "If that's what you want-"
"YES. Please, for the love of God, take the day off…" I moaned, "Take the week." She chuckled sweetly, leaned her head over, and tried to suck out my soul through my mouth with a deceptive, loving kiss before pulling away.
"No," she said bluntly, "I can't take the week off. I have to tutor you in two days." She replied casually as I groaned.
While mom and dad were made aware that Vaira was, on paper, my potential Attache/Fuckable Secretary. Officially, to let her have access to the house, she was also a part-time tutor with a truly impressive number of degrees and a doctorate… I do admit that sounded like bullshit to me, but Nova not only backed her up but said she would come at no cost. Mom and Dad couldn't really refuse…
It would be tough to explain to them what she was doing naked in my bed at 4 in the morning, apart from the obvious. But I digress. She will have to keep up appearances… but I will still take that time to recover my stamina, and ice my balls.
"Fine, just… let me breathe," I begged. She chuckled again, kissed me chastely on the cheek, despite how hard and sloppy she sucked my cock earlier in the evening… and slowly bounced off my bed. Sitting on the edge of it, letting me watch that beautiful brown ass flex as she stood up. She glanced knowingly over her shoulder, reaching around with her right hand and SMACKING her right cheek… I was afraid she'd wake the neighborhood with that thundering clap. She chuckled again, knowing how much I have grown to absolutely lust and love that body as she strutted around my bed and went for her clothes… also petting an adorably dreaming Kuma as his feet ran excitedly in his sleep.
She stood back up by pulling her black miniskirt slowly up her legs, bouncing her thick ass with the hem of it before sliding it over and letting it rest around her waist. She turned around and pulled her blouse on her arms, buttoning up slowly until she finally buttoned up enough to qualify as 'decently dressed,' pushing her big breasts together until they perked up and firmly held in place, and displayed her cleavage.
…I can't recall being so turned on by a woman putting her clothes ON before…
"See you soon, Mr. Snow." She said, blowing me a kiss before strutting seductively out of my room and out of my house. She had a key; I don't know where she got it, but she had it.
"God, I hope not," I replied tiredly… but I was giving myself mixed signals… my cock already wanted a hit of that addictive pussy. Or her mouth. Or her ass… I peeled myself out of bed from the imprint she fucked me into… and went to take a cold, COLD shower… ideally to get my mind off the slutty Sexretary. Kuma woke up, and he watched me stiffly walk away from my bed and towards the bathroom. He then grabbed his ball and followed me like it was playtime and watched me shower away my sweat, soreness, and shame… then I threw the ball for him because he was a good boy.
I had collapsed back onto my bed and slept until it was almost noon… Mom and Dad had gone out for work, and Kuma had been taken care of with his morning feeding, walk, and bathroom business… and I just RESTED… I think my eyes opened at some point around 10… and I just went right back to sleep… Vaira was going to kill me. She was secretly a sex assassin assigned to murder me with her skills of sensuality…
"…Mmn…" I moaned softly as someone massaged my back. For a brief moment, I thought it was Kuma. He's gotten into the habit of getting on my bed and stepping on me to wake me up… but Kuma wasn't NEARLY as good with his paws to massage me. And this was a massage… wait.
"…Vaira?" I moaned, face down on my pillow.
"Yes, Mr. Snow?"
"Ooooooh GOD…" I moaned, "I gave you the day off."
"You did. I'm here in my spare time." Said Vaira with a sultry purr, "Also, in point of fact, Mr. Snow. That is NOT me."
"…Who is it?" I asked as I lifted my head out of my pillow to find Satya in a maid outfit, sitting on my ass and rubbing her hands into my back. "…Why is Satya dressed as a French Maid?" I asked suspiciously as Vaira just smiled, she was sitting in my computer chair with Kuma on her lap, looking more like the cat of a Bond villain than some fantastical wolf pup… god damn it, he was so fucking cute.
Vaira stroked my good boy. Wait, no, rephrasing. She pet my dog as My Pet rubbed my back, dressed as a fetishized French maid. "Actually, Mr. Snow, there is a very funny story about that…" she said, cooing as she scratched Kuma under his chin, and his legs danced happily as she rubbed his butt.
"…Are you going to tell it?" I asked suspiciously as Vaira smiled playfully at me.
"Does it really MATTER, Mr. Snow?"
"If I said it did, would you tell me? Oh fuck…" I groaned as Satya rubbed a kink out of my spine. "…Ooooh…" and suddenly it didn't really matter. I mean, it did, but I no longer cared.
"Well, to make a long story short, I know Satya from experimenting in college." Said Vaira as I looked at Satya placidly.
"…Did you fuck EVERYONE in college?"
Satya didn't answer; in fact, she looked as tired as I felt, but she shrugged her sexy shoulders and kept rubbing.
"And I told her to put the maid costume on. Because she's such a GOOD PET." She said as Satya whimpered, shivering on my body as Vaira put Kuma down and he darted out of my room like he was trying to escape the oncoming storm… but he probably just wanted to go outside. But Vaira then grabbed Satya's hair and tugged; she moaned softly as her beautiful head arched back and she pushed out her breasts, squeezed together by the cleavage. She nuzzled Satya's cheek with an affectionate smile on her face, caressing her, petting her as Satya shivered. "It was so lovely to see her again…" She let go of Satya's hair. "She's so obedient, I was surprised that you classified her as a 'pet'…" she said, "Personally, I see her as a servant." She gestured to a slightly cowing Satya, who continued to rub my back and sore muscles. "I mean, just look at how well she fills out the outfit!" she gestured to Satya's body like she was appraising a work of art. "But then I realized there was someone far more suited to the role."
"What?"
"Satya is a darling, Mr. Snow, but there is someone far more appropriate." She said before strutting her voluptuous body away from my bed. "Be right back." She blew me a kiss and stepped out. I looked up at Satya.
"…Blinked twice if you're in danger," I said, but Satya just shook her head.
"…It's simply better for everyone to do what Vaira wants in the moment," Satya mumbled as I blinked at her. "She's always been like this."
"I'm back!" Vaira announced cheerily, walking back into my room with one hand holding a cord of rope leading back out of my room… would it be too much to hope for that it was Kuma on the other end of it?
"MMGH!!" the sultry moan of Amelie echoed into my room as Vaira yanked her in. Satya looked like a sexy French maid you'd see in your head before you jerked off… Amelie was dressed like a French Maid you'd see in a BDSM porno. Her 'outfit' was little more than black and white underwear, skimpy of course on her purple body. A high-riding thong and a bikini top that barely concealed anything, along with a skirt that was so short it was really a belt… There was an odd bulge at her crotch, a dildo humming in her body, but in stereo as there was also one up her tight purple ass. Her arms were bound behind her back by leather cuffs, she wore an eye blinder and a ball gag, and she squirmed helplessly as she was forced to follow Vaira.
"WHY?" I asked hesitantly as my cock twitched against my bed, watching Amelie subtly jiggle and wiggle as Vaira tugged the leash and turned up the vibrating dildos buried in her holes.
"She said no," said Satya softly as I frowned up at her.
"That wasn't what I was asking!" I replied as Vaira just smiled.
"According to my notes, Mr. Snow, it has been some time since you had some fun with your French whore."
"MMGH!!" Amelie snarled in the ball gag, but Vaira just turned the dildos up, and she squealed.
"Shuuush. If I wanted you to speak, I wouldn't have ball gagged you." She yanked Amelie towards her, turning her body to face me and show me that thong ass, and the dildo squirming inside it as the g-string held it in her tight hole. Vaira fondly kissed Amelie's cheek, then SMACKED her ass.
"MMGH!" Amelia moaned, and a little drool oozed out of the ball gag.
"Be a good French whore and cum." Vaira cooed, playing with Amelie's ass, drumming it and squeezing it open and closed casually as she turned back to me with a smile. "As you're attache, Mr. Snow, even when I'm taking some personal time, it's my job to provide you with… succulent meals." She smacked Amelie's ass, making her squeal again loudly as she came. "And to keep your staff organized." Bouncing Amelie's ass cheeks up and down alternately, she winked. "…Would you like to have a taste of this succulent MEAT? I've been marinating it just for you." She purred, rubbing up against Amelie as I groaned.
"I'm not hungry," I said, though my COCK disagreed. Stupid cock.
"Of course, Mr. Snow." She said, before yanking the thong aside and ripping out the ribbed anal dildo from Amelie's ass. She curled a finger at Satya, who got off my back and knelt at the edge of the bed. Vaira then opened her mouth and shoved the French Ass flavored Dildo into her mouth. Satya moaned softly as Vaira then kissed her. "Mwah… just like college!" she giggled, before grabbing Amelie's hair and jerking her around, throwing her onto my bed and right in front of my face.
"MMMGH!!" Amelie moaned as Vaira played with her ass.
"I hope you do not mind, Mr. Snow, but it would be such a WASTE of meat…" she drummed Amelie's ass, making her moan right in my face before she knelt behind her and buried her face into Amelie's ass. The two moaned loudly as wet, sloppy slurps echoed from between Amelie's quivering cheeks, Vaira's tongue sliding up her ass as she gazed invitingly from between Amelie's cheeks at me. She curled a finger at Satya, who slipped off the bed, still on her knees and with an ass dildo in her throat. Vaira grabbed the ends, pulling them in and out of Satya's mouth before pulling it from her lips.
"Mmn… ah…" she moaned as the 'clean' dildo dropped to the floor and Vaira slipped out of Amelie's hole.
"Ah! That is delicious." She purred, sliding her fingers into Amelie's ass and shoving Satya in for a taste. "No wonder you claimed this French whore's ass for yourself, Mr. Snow." She and Satya soon began French kissing my French whore's ass. "Hee-hee… you don't mind if we keep playing with it, do you?" she said, eyes narrowing sultrily. Daring me… CHALLENGING me…
...You know what? That's MY French whore. And that's MY PET she's ordering around. Man up, Snow! Fuck these bitches!
My hands hit the bed, and ignoring my aching muscles, I pushed myself up and sniffed, getting off the bed as My Fetish and My Pet licked out MY French whore. I walked around the bed, standing behind the two beautiful Indian girls slurping up the purple ass as it tasted like blueberries, however, it was MY French ass.
Only I get to play with it.
I grabbed Satya and Vaira's hair, yanking them out of Amelie's dripping hole, and before Vaira could use her seductress powers on me… and further… I slammed their faces together and forced them to kiss. Satya and Vaira's breasts bulged together as they sloppily made out. Then I shoved my cock between their lips. They slurped and moaned reflexively around my dick, soon lubing it up properly before I pulled them away.
"Ha-ha-ha…" Vaira laughed a little dazedly. She smiled up at me, but I ignored her. Grabbing Satya's chin and made her look up at me. She blinked up, dazedly confused after the heavy make-out session and cock sucking with My Fetish.
"You are MY pet." I declared as Satya's eyes widened and she shivered in pleasure. "I don't care how much dirt she has on you," I said, having her look at a rather smug Vaira. "You ONLY do what I want you to do." She shivered again as I gave her a light slap. "Focus. Only me. Do you understand?"
"YES…" she moaned obediently as Vaira licked her lips.
"You are MINE. Say it!"
"I am yours!" she breathed excitedly before I opened her mouth and fucked her face. "Mmgh! Mgh!" Grabbing her hair tightly as she went limp and became my oral cock sleeve. Her hands were clawing my body as I vented my sexual stress on her face. Vaira said nothing as she watched a shower of drool splatter onto Satya's tits as she sucked away.
"MINE. You are MINE." I said, looking down into her rolling eyes as I plunged her throat like it was a clogged toilet… Well, she's MY toilet, and my cock is clogged. "UGH!!"
"MMGN!!" burying my cock into her throat, I unclogged my balls and dumped a load into her gullet. "Mmn…" she clawed my body lovingly, sucking down my cum as I held her balls deep, then pulled her slowly off my shaft. "Ah…" I hooked my finger into my mouth, rolling it around to make sure she swallowed every drop. I already knew she did, but she gets off on my control over her. ME. Not Vaira.
"You are MINE. Say it."
"I am yours, Mr. Snow…" she whined lovingly, "AH!" she gasped as I lightly slapped her.
"You will call me Scott when I fuck you." I slapped my cock on her face. "Now go downstairs and get me a big glass of water. I'm going to need it." Satya wordlessly got up, bowed slightly in obedience, then turned to walk out of the room as I turned to face Vaira, who smiled up at me as I grabbed Amelie's ass.
"MMGH!"
"THIS is MINE." I declared, Amelie grunted angrily, but I spanked her into another moan over her vibrating dildo still buried in her French whore pussy. Vaira just continued to smile, but she nodded her head as if to say 'obviously'.
"Of course, Mr. Snow." I grabbed her hair and tilted her head back; she didn't even flinch. In fact, she looked even MORE turned on than when I was face fucking Satya. I took my cock in my other hand and smacked it on Vaira's face; she just giggled even as I hit her harder with it.
"I fuck what's mine when I want to fuck them. Not because YOU want me to fuck them." I said… outright ignoring the various levels of Olivia shenanigans, but that's BESIDE the point.
"Yes, Mr. Snow."
"Do NOT Play with what's mine without my express permission," I said as Vaira's smile faded a little… but her eyes twinkled excitedly.
"Yes, Mr. Snow." She said almost meekly. "Will there be anything else, Mr. Snow?" she asked, putting her hands on her lap and patiently waiting for me to tell her to suck my cock… I hate, and love, how much she seems to know me.
"Open your mouth," I said as she obeyed without hesitation.
"Ah…" her tongue sticking out as I tilted her head back and spit into it. Her lips twitched up as she cooed, and Satya returned with my water. I drank it like I was dying of thirst.
"AH… Thank you." Handing her the empty glass. "Spit in her mouth." Satya blinked at me in surprise before I added. "You're mine," I said as she then leaned over and spat a thick glob of viscous fluid into Vaira's mouth. "Tell her."
"I belong to Scott!" Satya said proudly as I lightly slapped her butt. "Ah…"
"Good girl. Go play with Kuma for me." I said, squeezing her thick brown booty, not nearly as thick as Vaira's, but I don't have complaints. "Then come back and suck the whore off my cock." I said as Satya shivered and obediently walked out of the room. "Now then."
"MGH!!" Vaira moaned as I slammed my cock into her gooey throat, a gush of gunk spluttered from her lips as I fucked her face, gripping tightly to the blonde in the black of her hair. "MMgh! Mmgh! Mmgh!!" Vaira obediently took her face fucking. "MMGH! Ah!" she gasped after a dizzying jerking up and down my cock. She laughed. "Ha-ha-ha…" biting her bottom lip and smiling up at me.
"Who do YOU belong to?" I said as she licked her lips, and 'snapped at me playfully.
"The Nexus Cooperation. AH!" she gasped as I slapped her light but she only gasped in pleasure.
"No. You belong to me. Say it." Vaira smiled triumphantly up at me… like she had won a great victory.
"…Do I?" she whispered seductively as my cock twitched, desperate to get back into her throat. But I needed to regain control of my life, and holding her by the hair was a good way to start.
"YES." I replied coolly as she licked her lips.
"…So Sorry, Mr. Snow. My mistake." She said. "I. Belong. To. You…" she said, deliberately drawing out her words, so as I wouldn't be confused. I jerked her hair back, and she trembled, still smiling as I grabbed her tits.
"Who do THESE belong to?"
"You, Mr. Snow." She said unhesitatingly.
"Your ass?"
"You."
"What about these lips?" I hooked my thumbs into the corners of her mouth and tugged. "What about these?"
Her tongue lolled from her mouth, but she articulately declared. "You."
I grabbed her head tightly, pulling her face to my cock, rubbing my scent on her "Who do you belong to?" I said as she kissed my cock.
"I belong to you, Mr. Scott Snow." She said as I bucked my rock hard girth on her face.
"And don't you forget it," I said, before pushing her away. She actually looked SURPRISED that I wasn't fucking her right now. And to tell the truth, I probably would have. But luckily…
There was a tight French whore ass I needed to reclaim.
I grabbed Amelie's long hair in both hands and rammed my hard cock up her ass with no resistance and plenty of slut drool for lube. "MMGHE!!"
"Don't think I forgot about you!" I said, already railing Amelie's tight ass HARD, feeling it clench around my cock. "You ass needs a reminder!" I buried my cock up her ass HARD, feeling her squirming in pleasure. "Who! It! Belongs! TO!"
"MMGH! MMGH! MMN!!" Amelie's moans of pleasure overwhelmed her impotent rage, writhing under me as I fucked her into the bed, yanking her hair and body back onto my cock as I pounded her deep and hard, venting my Vaira lust into my French whore's ass. It was MY ass, and I fuck it whenever I want. "MMMGH!!!"
Amelie came, shivering helplessly as I kept driving into her ass. I smacked it, clapped it, squeezed it. The humming vibrator brushing through her inner walls against my cock as it plunged in and out. "I was going to make you beg for my cum, you French whore…" I hissed softly, jackhammering her ass. "But since you came without permission, I don't really need you to say anything." Turning her head, I pressed it to my mattress and my hips to her ass. "Take my cum." I ordered softly as she squealed and shivered in orgasm, her legs sliding out between mine off the bed. "Take all my cum in your ass," I whispered, before pulling off the eye mask to watch hers roll in their sockets, leaning down and licking and kissing her cheek.
"Your ass is so good. I want some more." I pulled away slowly, grabbing her bound arms and starting again, thrusting into her warm ass over and over as she went obediently limp, moaning erotically as Vaira watched, smiling faintly as my cock slammed in and out of the purple French babe. I felt Amelie cumming on my cock barely five minutes into her second round of proper French ass fucking. Driving deep into her beautiful body as my cock twitched harder and harder… "Ugh… yes…" he grit my teeth, burying my cock up her ass and feeling her climax again. "Ah… YEAH!" but I ripped out of her ass, turned, and, grabbing Vaira's hair, I shot my load on her beautiful face. She hummed delightedly as rope after rope coated her like sunblock.
With a spent cock hanging between my legs I looked down at my slutty sexretary and my cum all over her face. "Rub it into your skin," I ordered as she obeyed, smearing my cum on her like it was skin care lotion. "Now get out of my house." I said, "I'm not paying you overtime." I declared as she chuckled at my joke and stood up.
"…See you soon. Scott." She whispered, winked, and walked out of my bedroom without complaint. Once I was sure she was gone. I groaned.
"FUCK me…" I sighed, my body aching as it used Amelie's ass for support.
"MMGH!!" she grunted angrily as I sighed.
"Right right…" I said, unclasping the ball gag as she spat it out and flinched, her jaw sore after all that time.
"Espèce de petit salaud!" tough French words for a French whore who came at least four times from her ass. "Untie me. Now!" I grabbed her legs. "Quoi?" and threw her onto the bed. "What? Merde!" she gasped as I stroked my cock, grabbing her dildo still in her pussy, pulling it out, and shoving it up her ass to cork my cum in there. "Wha-What are you doing?!"
"You know, for a slutty French maid, you're acting really uppity." I said, "I think you need some discipline." I said, crawling onto the bed. "Spread your legs." Her purple face flushed, but her legs still opened as I crawled over her, cock poking at her wet pussy as it opened up too, ready to take my cock and cum.
"Petit merdeux." She whispered both spitefully and seductively. She sounded like a good, proper-
"French whore." I grabbed her throat, pinned her down, and made her cum… then I had Satya lick my creampie out of her, fucked her hard on my bed, and then fucked them both again.
Hours later, on my back, I watched Amelie and Satya's tongues sliding up my cock and balls, moaning softly as my body finally gave out… I think I sacrificed a year of my life to the cock gods just to keep it up… but after all that, after the pain, suffering, pleasure, and domination… I opened my mouth…
"…How DID she get you two into maid outfits?" I asked curiously as they froze. My cock twitching between Amelie's lips as Satya sucked my balls like they were her favorite candy. Looking at me like sexy French deer in headlights.
Amelie slid her lips off my cock with a wet slurp. "…W-Well… that's a funny story, Scott." She said as I frowned.
"…Are you going to tell it?" Satya and Amelie blinked at each other. Even with my balls still in Satya's mouth and her ass wiggling subtly in the air behind her, they seemed to have a conversation mentally… then Amelie slowly licked my tip, and ran her lips slowly against it.
"…Does it really matter, Monsieur Scott?" she said as I frowned.
"…Okay, that's going to get annoying real quick," I mumbled, grabbing her head and pushing her balls deep. "…Not the Monsieur Scott thing, that's hot. But the not telling me things that I'm naturally curious about…"
My dominating face fucking might have been more effective in getting answers if I hadn't been doing it to them, literally, all day.
…Fuck… I think I really am going to die of exhaustion… I guess I'll die happy, though.
End
Okay before HF unvalidates me again, I'll get this posted :D
Also, this might be the last Domina for a while... not because I got her out of my system. I haven't. But because blizzard hates me with Shion and Sierra. Which in my opinion, they peaked with Domina. There. I said it.