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~In case of Serika Ichijo~ Exhausted, Serika collapsed onto the cold floor of the dungeon and fell into a deep, unconscious sleep. The dream she saw was strikingly different from those of the other girls. In her dream, their positions were completely reversed. Dressed in a black leather corset and thick-soled boots — an obscenely sensual outfit she would never wear in reality — Serika stood over the bound men, whip in hand. “How does it feel…? Does it hurt? This is exactly what you’ve been doing to us…!” Every time her whip cracked across their skin, a fierce rage burned in Serika’s chest. “This filthy thing… has made so many of my friends cry! You took Fumi’s first time… ruined Yuzu’s dignity… violated tiny Ruka and Hina…! Ayano fought so desperately, but now she’s completely broken… saying things like ‘It’s better to stay quiet and swallow’… words that don’t suit Ayano at all! Shion barely speaks anymore… she just looks down and smiles weakly. Honoka desperately tried to scoop out your cum every single time, terrified of getting pregnant…! Ai is such a kind girl who skipped the school trip because she’s blind… Why did she have to suffer the same fate!? Reina and Suzu… they can no longer become idols… What are you going to do about that…!?” Every time she screamed with raw emotion, the men in her dream writhed in pain as her whip mercilessly struck them. But as the lashes continued, a change gradually became clear within Serika. With every strike, as she watched their faces twist in agony, a strange heat bloomed in her chest… and a shameful throb began between her legs. When she crushed their cocks under her thick-soled boots and felt the soft flesh give way, a shiver of twisted pleasure ran down her spine. When she poured melted candle wax over their skin and watched it turn bright red, her own pussy grew hot and wet. “…Why…? I’m only taking revenge… so why…?” Eventually, Serika noticed her own flushed cheeks and the corners of her mouth turning upward. Am I… smiling…? What should have been pure anger and hatred had slowly mixed with mockery and pleasure. The realization that she was feeling the same sick joy as the men she despised made her nauseous. “No… I’m not like them…! I could never become the same as those bastards…!” But her body was already betraying her. The dream ended abruptly.

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Prompt
1girl, brown hair, rolling curly hair:1.5, curled sidelocks:1.5, inward curled hair ends:1.5, voluminous hair, teary green eyes, angry, medium breasts, dominatrix, riding crop, contrapposto, full body, bondage room,
Prompt Negativo
bed, sheets, drill hair, side curls:1.5, side tied hair:1.5, tied hair:1.5, vertical curls, spiral curls, twin drills, censored,
Seed
1228845830
Steps
30
Scala CFG
7
Sampler
Euler a

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