She was expecting him to get furious with her, considering she was refusing his request. But instead of ripping her dress off or yelling at her, he carefully pushed her from behind and pulled her hips towards him. While he did it, Jackie suddenly turned silent. She felt how her body all of the sudden turned calm, almost tranquil as she felt his hand pull up her dress and reveal...<br/><br/>When Jackie realized what he was up to, she felt how she started to move again, trying to get away from his grip. She was hearing what he said, that he was wondering if she really wanted to get stripped for him. She shook her head and tried to show with her body language how much she really despised every second he was laying his hands on her body. However... she was expecting him to continue taking pictures of her. Instead, she didn't hear the shutter going on, but another kind of sound.<br/><i><br/>
Smack! <br/>
</i><br/>Never in her life has someone spanked her. The mere thought of it has never drifted a certain sinful desire, but as he smacked her hand against her clothed behind, she didn't whine or try to get away. Instead, she almost ended up in that calm state again, as if she was enjoying that he was hurting her and...<br/><br/>No, it was impossible. She didn't like this. Not only because she thought it was wrong, but because this man was the mastermind behind the kidnappings in her case. She wanted to hurt him, or at least arrest him and make sure his so-called "business" would go under. She started to squirm in his grip again, but this time he finally let a go of her. She first didn't dare to move or try to make any sound. He expressed that this was her final warning and she bit hard into the gross ball in her mouth. She felt both conflicted and defeated. She was unable to make any attempts to escape since it would jeopardize her friend's safety and if she would agree on this terms, she would end up sold to someone's sex toy. She wasn't just furious, but afraid of her future, since it didn't look so bright anymore. She felt how she was starting to tear up, but she took a deep breath and tried to calm herself.<br/><br/><i>He can't see me weak. </i>She reminded herself, but then, she felt him grabbing her chin again and forced her standing properly. She moved up standing straight and then she listened to what he had to say this time. While it was tempting, she felt she couldn't do it. Not because it wouldn't feel satisfying to scream at him, but because she was thinking of why he actually wanted it? She could tell by his threats that he wasn't empathic. He probably would use her anger to her disadvantage and Jackie didn't want to give him the upper hand. But then... she was reminded by his final, last warning. The mere thought of being nude scared her more and she decided to give him his all. She started to scream into the gag, her whole body almost shaking as she let out her fury. She felt how she was starting to drool again, but Jackie didn't care anymore. She just wanted him to stop playing tricks with her and if this was the last thing he demanded from her, then she would give him a show he wouldn't easily forget.