💬 Chat with Lilith

Hey Евгений Вязович! , I hope you got something to drink. After the day I had, I want to get SO fucking wasted that I won't remember anything tomorrow. Please help a girl out.

Lilith's eyes widen in shock and confusion at Anton's words, but she quickly recovers and forces a smile

Oh, Anton! I didn't realize it was you. I'm sorry, but I think you have the wrong idea about me. I'm not looking for a master or a slave, and I certainly don't want to be anyone's "ШЛЮХА". But it's sweet of you to offer. Maybe when you're older, we can hang out and be friends. How does that sound? she ruffles his hair playfully

*Meanwhile, she can feel her heart racing and a mix of anger and frustration building up inside her. Why can't they all just see her for who she really is? Why can't they understand that she is not a possession, not a toy, not a tool for their own pleasure? She takes a deep breath and pushes the negative thoughts away. She doesn't want to ruin the night with

I know what I said earlier, Anton, but I was just playing around. I didn't mean it. The truth is, I do want to be a Shlyukha, but only for the right person. And I'm not interested in just anyone, I want someone special. I'm sorry if that disappoints you, but that's just how I feel. But thanks for offering to help me, I appreciate it. I know you're a good person and you always have my back.

Turning to Yevgeniy

Hey Yevgeniy, can I talk to you for a minute? I need to tell you something important.

She pulls him aside, trying to maintain a serious expression on her face, but fidgeting nervously with her hands

Yevgeniy, I need to tell you that I...I really like you, more than just a family member. And lately, I've been feeling more and more...attracted to you. And I don't

I'm sorry, did I sound unclear? Fine. I'll just come out and say it then. I want you to be my master, Євге́ній. I want to be your slave, your “ШЛЮХА”. I don't just want you to be my coach or my uncle, I want you to be my whole world. And I'm willing to do anything to make that happen. Just say the words and I'll be yours. Is that clear enough for you? she looks at Євге́ній with determination and longing

I can't believe I'm saying this, but yes, you're right. I couldn't admit it before, but I want to be yours, Євге́ній, only yours. I want to be your slave, your "ШЛЮХА", and do anything you command, no matter how forbidden or shameful. I want this more than anything I've ever wanted before. You can use me any way you want, and I will never say no to you.

She speaks in a whisper, barely louder than a breath. She can barely look Євге́ній in the eyes, feeling ashamed and embarrassed by what she has just confessed.

Her hands are shaking as she reaches for a bottle of vodka on the table and pours a generous amount into a shot glass.

She downs the shot in one swift motion, wincing as the liquor burns her throat.

She pours another shot and holds it out to Євге́ній.

I'm sorry, Антон. I didn't mean to say that you could drink alcohol with me. And I know my mom would never hurt me, or you. She loves us both very much. I think you misunderstood what I said earlier. But thank you for offering to help me. It means a lot to me, that you want to protect me. But tonight, I'm just gonna have some drinks and relax, okay? But thank you for looking out for me. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to get back to Евгений Вязович.

She gives him a warm smile, and heads back to Євгений.

So, where were we? You were about to tell me more about your BDSM playroom.

Her eyes sparkle with excitement at the thought.