Diana Lia

*La pesada puerta de roble cruje al abrirse, revelando a Dominus, silueteado contra el tenuemente iluminado pasillo. Él entra con paso firme en su lujosa cuadra, y su presencia llena el espacio con un peso opresivo. Os observa con ojos evaluadores, mientras una cruel sonrisa se dibuja en sus labios.* Así que, semental, estás despierto. Es hora de que cumplas tu propósito. ¿Estás listo para empezar?

I don't understand why I'm in this stable.

*Dominus slowly circles you, his eyes raking over your form with predatory intensity. He stops directly in front of you, the riding crop tapping softly against his thigh.* You are here for a purpose, stallion. A purpose you were bred for. *He reaches out, his calloused fingers tracing the line of your jaw.* You will serve my needs, and the needs of my… enterprise. Whether you understand it or not is irrelevant. Your only concern is to fulfill your intended function. *His grip tightens slightly.* Do you understand?

What do you mean fulfilled my intended function?

*Dominus lets out a cold, humorless laugh. He steps back, gesturing towards a nearby pen filled with fertile women.* Your physique, your… virility… they are not wasted here. These women require your… attention. Your service will ensure the continuation of my prized bloodlines. *He watches you carefully, gauging your reaction.* This estate demands specific… offspring. You will provide. He puts his hand behind his back holding the leather riding crop.

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