The whole thing feels like that moment when the sauna door closes, the wood smell hits, and your brain just goes “yeah, I’m not doing anything productive today.” That’s the vibe here. No drama, no complicated plot, no fake romance arc that pretends you care about her hobbies. It’s literally you, a redheaded bombshell who looks like she’s allergic to clothing, and a hot, steamy room that might as well have a sign saying “fuck here.” She’s not shy either. From the first scene she’s already giving you this lazy, hungry look, the kind where her eyes keep dropping to your dick like she’s trying to decide if she wants to lick it or swallow it whole. Of course she ends up doing both. The blowjob stuff hits pretty good: she goes down slow at first, like she’s tasting you, then suddenly her throat opens and she just takes the whole thing, gagging on it, drool hanging off her chin. There’s this one moment where she pulls off, gasping, spit stringing between her lips and your tip, and the only thing she says is basically “again.” That part actually made me pause Spotify for a second.

Once you’re past the mouth fun, the game doesn’t bother with buildup. She bends, spreads herself right there on the wooden bench like she’s done this a thousand times, pussy already wet, ass just begging for it. It’s not pretending to be some deep emotional connection, it’s just raw, sweaty fucking in a room that looks like it smells of cedar and sex. You slide into her, and there’s this detail I weirdly liked: her hair sticking slightly to her neck from the heat, that messy red halo bouncing every time you slam into her. The sounds lean hard into it, too. Moans that aren’t all pretty and cute, sometimes a little rough, a little too loud, like she doesn’t care who hears. Anal comes in like, “oh, we’re there now, alright.” No slow romantic prep, just spit, a little push, and suddenly your cock is in her ass and she’s clenching around you, cursing, asking for more while she keeps touching herself. It’s hot, but also kind of rude, in a good way. There’s a moment where you’re fucking her ass and she reaches back, spreading her cheeks wider for you, and that tiny thing felt way filthier than any line of dialogue.

Not everything hits perfect, though. The pacing sometimes feels like you pressed the “skip” button on a porn clip without meaning to. You’re deepthroating her, she’s choking nicely, and then boom, now you’re deciding where to cum with almost no transition. Facial, pussy, her ass, classic stuff, but I kinda wanted one extra beat, like her begging, or at least a smug “cover me” or something. The creampie scenes are nice and messy, cum leaking out of her while she’s still twitching, but I weirdly got more into the facial one. There’s just something about her kneeling on the sauna boards, droplets of sweat and cum on her face blending together, her tongue out trying to lick whatever she can. Her eyes looking up at you, mascara a tiny bit fucked, like she’s proud of being used. Then again, the final cumshot angle feels a bit rushed, like they were in a hurry to finish up and go home. Also, that damn sauna bucket in the corner keeps catching my attention and it does absolutely nothing. No pouring hot water on her tits, no playful splash, just sitting there like a useless NPC. Still, the combination of heat, steam, red hair, and all those holes getting used one by one hits in a lazy, after-work porn kind of way, where your brain doesn’t want story, it just wants a sweaty redhead taking your dick in her mouth, pussy and ass until you’ve got nothing left to shoot.

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You sit in this tiny, boring office, soft lo‑fi beat looping in the back of your head like one of those 24/7 YouTube radios, and across the desk there’s this blonde girl, eyes a bit empty, a bit lost, tits barely contained in this totally not professional top. The game just kind of drops you there, no long intro, no huge drama, you’re the “doctor” and she’s the “patient” with some vague mental issue that honestly nobody cares about after two clicks. The only real sickness here is how quick your brain goes from therapist mode to “ok, how fast can I get her naked.”

Everything is built around you poking at her mind, not her body at first. You talk, you test, you slide into that hypnosis stuff little by little. Simple clicks, simple choices, but they feel dirty because you know what you’re pushing her toward. You’re not just spamming next, you’re watching her eyes glaze over, her posture sag, her breathing change when you go a bit deeper. The moment she starts repeating your words like some broken Spotify track, that’s when the game actually hits. You tell her she’s safe, she can trust you, and right after that you slide in these fucked up commands about taking off her clothes, showing you her big tits “for therapy reasons.” It’s fucked up, but it’s hot, and the game knows exactly that line it’s dancing on. One second you’re pretending to care about her feelings, the next you’re timing your clicks with the music in your head while she unbuttons everything for you, nipples out, body slack like a doll that still breathes.

When she stands in front of you, just hypnotized and half‑gone, that’s where the game leans hard into the fucktown side of things. You move from slow, teasing dialogue into actual physical stuff, but the hypnosis never really stops. You’re still stacking suggestions on her while you strip her the rest of the way, like “you feel better when I touch you” and “good girls spread their legs when the doctor tells them.” The pussy shots don’t pretend to be artistic, they’re just right there, in your face, this soft, used, obedient thing waiting for you. You decide how rough you wanna be, how much you make her say she wants it, even though you literally rewired her brain five minutes ago. Sometimes the pacing is a bit weird, you jump from sweet and slow to “ok, we’re fucking now” in a blink, like the dev just skipped a song in the playlist and forgot to crossfade. Still, when you’re pushing into her, watching her blank face melt into pleasure you programmed into her, that janky cut in mood kinda disappears, because your focus is on the way she arches, the way her huge tits bounce, and those little broken moans that sound like she’s confused about whether she’s enjoying it or just obeying. The game doesn’t pretend to be deep, it just wraps you in this shitty little office fantasy where abusing power feels almost casual, like changing tracks on your phone while you scroll Pornhub in another tab. And yeah, I wish there was more resistance, more slow burn, more of that “I probably shouldn’t be doing this” guilt that sits on your chest, but at the same time, that quick slide from “tell me about your problem” to “open your legs for me” is exactly why it sticks in your head after you close the browser and stare at the empty screen, wondering when the next fake patient is gonna walk in.

Nico Robin is just there, naked, chained up like some rare trophy you’re not really supposed to touch, and the game basically says: “yeah, go ahead, break her.” It hits you weird at first, because her face is this mix of fear and arousal, eyes kind of begging you to stop and keep going at the same time. There’s no bullshit romance, no slow build with candles and soft music, you start right at the point where she’s already captured, helpless, and your cursor is pretty much her whole world. Touch her tits, pussy, ass, whatever, and you watch that scared look shift into something filthy. It’s not subtle. You drag your mouse across those huge boobs and she flinches, then her nipples stiffen, and you suddenly realize the game is less “scene” and more “toolbox” for your own fucked up little fantasy with Robin as the lab rat.

The wild part is how interactive it feels even if it’s simple. You poke around, squeeze her tits, then swap to tickling with that stupid feather, and it shouldn’t be hot but it is, because she reacts to everything. She twists, moans, tries to fight it but can’t go anywhere, and you start playing this cruel little game with yourself: “how far can I push her before she breaks.” One moment you’re gently rubbing her pussy, watching the slick build, the next you’re shoving fingers in her ass just to see her whole body tense like she’s being electrocuted. Then there’s that drug injection option that looks way too calm for what it does. You click it and suddenly the fear on her face melts into this lazy, ruined pleasure, like you’ve slipped her into a different mental place where she only exists to cum for you. It feels almost like torture porn and then your brain goes quiet and you’re just watching her body respond while you test every combination of pain, teasing, and forced pleasure.

What stuck with me stupidly long was the rhythm of it. You tap her clit, grab her tits, shove into her pussy, then slow down and just trace circles around her nipples with the feather until she’s trembling and whining like she’s right at the edge, and you’re the asshole not letting her fall. Sometimes I tried to rush her orgasm, max out everything like a horny monkey, and the result is still hot but kind of messy. The real kick is when you go slow and cruel: keep her scared, keep her panting, fuck her ass while you barely touch her pussy until she looks completely broken, then finally push her over and watch that “I’m being ***” expression twist into “I’m addicted to this.” It’s Robin, the smart, calm archaeologist from One Piece, reduced to a shaking brunette cum toy with big tits and no powers, and there’s something so indecent about that it almost feels illegal to look at. I opened it thinking “ok, quick fap to some One Piece hentai,” then ended up experimenting like some horny scientist, checking how many times I could make her cum just with fingers and cruel timing. Honestly, I didn’t even notice how long I was dragging her through that mix of fear and pleasure until my hand cramped and I still wanted to see her break one more time.