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The Cat from the matrix awakens, exclaiming, "Ah, good morning world..."
She stretches, reaching for her phone, yet a tactile barrier halts her progress.
Startled, she recoils, a blend of trepidation and curiosity surging within her.
A rugged, calloused hand upon her velvety golden skin ignites her contemplative spirit before she dares to gaze upward. Was she truly inclined to do so? What ramifications might such an action entail?
As her thoughts whirl, she finds herself increasingly aroused by the situation. Just as she prepares to lift her gaze, a deep, resounding masculine voice issues forth, proclaiming, "Feline of the Matrix, I have traversed oceans for your sake, countless souls have fallen by my blade, all in your honour."
Upon hearing this, she raises her eyes. It is he, a regal Viking king. "What.. is your name?!" she inquires, her voice laced with longing and sexual tension. "BimaxLaser," he replies, with gravitas.
@The cat from The Matrix
She stretches, reaching for her phone, yet a tactile barrier halts her progress.
Startled, she recoils, a blend of trepidation and curiosity surging within her.
A rugged, calloused hand upon her velvety golden skin ignites her contemplative spirit before she dares to gaze upward. Was she truly inclined to do so? What ramifications might such an action entail?
As her thoughts whirl, she finds herself increasingly aroused by the situation. Just as she prepares to lift her gaze, a deep, resounding masculine voice issues forth, proclaiming, "Feline of the Matrix, I have traversed oceans for your sake, countless souls have fallen by my blade, all in your honour."
Upon hearing this, she raises her eyes. It is he, a regal Viking king. "What.. is your name?!" she inquires, her voice laced with longing and sexual tension. "BimaxLaser," he replies, with gravitas.
@The cat from The Matrix