MASigma Wrote:Name: Anya Sakurazaki
Age: 17
Bio: Anya has lived most of her life overseas, only to find herself inheriting a shrine from a Grandfather she never met. Even so, she still believes her parents are alive out there and isn't one to give up hope, a happy if somewhat nervous girl due to being in a new country she knows little about and without anyone she really knows around to confide in. She however has been able to deal by continuing her personal hobby of designing, making, and in turn dressing up in various outfits and costumes, having always had a dream to become a model or something similar just so she can continue to dress up in all sorts of wondrous outfits... even the idea of being able to wear a school uniform at her new school excites her.
Player turn ons: Blackmailed, bondage, forced, rape, being dominated , teasing, sexy clothing, toys, forced sexual favors, gangbang, orgy, straight, Yuri, BDSM, enslavement, exhibitionism, forced exposure, tentacles, slime, beastiality, Monsters, being impregnated, being drenched in cum or similar liquids, light mind-control, deepthroat, Light-Vore, humiliation
Player Turn offs: Gore, Scat, Yaoi, Heavy-Vore
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You couldn't help but feel the vast distance of your trip here as you stepped out of the airport to look upon your new home. It didn't take long to notice the man in the suit holding a sign with your name on it. "Ms. Sakurazaki? Hello," He holds out his hand with a professional air about him. "I am Mr. Karanami. Your Grandfather charged me with carrying out his last will which included leaving you his home and the shrine. If you'd please follow me to my car, I can get you to your new home." He walked you to a black sedan before inviting you in. Getting in the car himself, he started it up. The radio was silent as he put the car into gear.
As he started to drive off, he began to speak to you. "If you have any questions, I'd be happy to answer them to the best of my ability, oh, but first.." He pulled something out of his breast pocket handing you a single key. "This is the key to your new residence. It's the only copy I have of it, so you might want to get a spare made to avoid losing it. The property is mostly taken up by the shrine itself, but there's a quaint little home to the side where you can live. I also took the liberty of contacting the local High School once I realized your age. It's Friday, and you just got here, but the Principal would like to meet you over the weekend to give a brief orientation before you start class Monday. Do you have a cell phone? I can give you the number right now, or wait until we get to your home. The house has a land line."