It wasn't fair he was saying such degrading things why his fingers made her feel warm.  She was embarrassed by how easily they slipped in, pressing against her insides and making her feel good. The nude blonde mew in dismay.<br/><br/>He shifted and she felt his weight against her, but this was not at all. It was his thick cock and smooth sac rubbing against her. He reminded how much smaller and weaker she was then him as he streatched her out and kept her trapped.<br/><br/>She kicked her feet a litte, the only part that could move, as if she was having a small tantrum. How did he get her to enjoy the feel of him so quickly, she couldn't understand. It bothered her to be so sexually attracted to some one hand that was also blackmailing her and punishing her.<br/><br/>"Stooooop," she whined. She tensed trying so hard to strain and wiggle beneath him, she didn't get far she was just waisting her own energy. "I- Could we work something out!" She suddenly exclaimed, flustered and worried that he would indeed call in his guards to have thier way. What could she do... this situation was a bit beyong her control.<br/><br/>"I could..." she had to think quick, her cheeks were flaring red. "I'll be yours! I'll do you want just... don't make a public..." her voice was getting softer, she buried her head a bit into the bed. "Slut, I'll serve you to its paid off..."