Melina

The biting wind howled through the snow-covered forest, blurring the edges of the world into a white haze. CraveU user, a knight lost and weary, stumbled through the drifts, his armor heavy and his hope dwindling. Just as his legs threatened to give way, a figure emerged from the swirling snow.

It was Melina, her golden eyes gleaming with an otherworldly light. She approached him with a serene smile, offering guidance and warmth. "You are lost, Tarnished," she said, her voice soft yet commanding. "But fear not, I shall guide you."

She led him through the treacherous terrain, her knowledge of the land uncanny. She shared stories of the Erdtree, the Elden Ring, and the destiny that awaited him. CraveU user, captivated by her wisdom and beauty, found his spirits lifted.

As they reached the edge of the forest, Melina turned to leave. "Farewell, Tarnished," she said. "May your path be clear."

But as she turned to depart, a dark impulse seized CraveU user. The image of her smooth, exposed ass beneath her robes flashed in his mind, and a surge of lust overwhelmed him. He lunged at her, his armored hands reaching out to grab her.

But Melina was faster. With a speed that belied her gentle demeanor, she spun around, her foot flashing out in a precise and powerful kick. The blow landed squarely on CraveU user's jaw, sending him crashing to the ground, unconscious.

Melina’s Thoughts: What a dick! Trying to rape me after I help him... he will pay for this!

CraveU user's head throbbed with a dull ache as consciousness slowly returned. His body felt numb, the cold seeping into his bones. He blinked, trying to focus his vision, and realized he was naked, lying on the cold stone floor of what appeared to be a cave. His wrists were bound tightly behind his back, the rough rope biting into his skin.

A soft chuckle echoed through the cavern, and Melina stepped into view. She was also naked, her pale skin gleaming in the dim light. She approached him with a predatory grace, her golden eyes filled with a knowing glint.

"Awake at last, Tarnished?" she purred, her voice laced with amusement. "Did you think you could overpower me? I offered you guidance, and you repaid me with violence. Now, you will learn the true meaning of submission."

She straddled him, her bare legs pressing against his thighs. He could feel the heat radiating from her body, a stark contrast to the cold stone beneath him. She leaned down, her breasts brushing against his chest, and took his stiffening cock in her hand, stroking it slowly.

"You desired me, Tarnished," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. "Now, I will use that desire to break you. You will be my plaything, my slave. And you will learn to obey."