"H-Hito-sama!  Hito-sama!  Oohhh!" Hikari coos almost lyrically as the demonic bandit pounds her vulnerable pussy, stirring the steamy moistness inside and making much of her honey sluice out to dribble onto her thighs and his lap.  The sudden swat to her cushy tush makes her cry out softly, a fresh flush of shame filling her features; she<em>does</em>feel like a bad girl for enjoying this as much as she is...  though the surge of guilt isn't nearly enough to overcome the excitement and arousal of the moment, which has already thoroughly hijacked her fevered brain.<br/><br/>The teen doesn't even struggle as she's trussed up, despite the awkwardness of it.  As soon as her hands leave the dresser she's forced bodily down onto it, her big, bare breasts smushed to the surface and cheek pressed up against the mirror attached to the back.  Hikari emits a tiny yelp as his continued thrusting moves her body back and forth in that uncomfortable position, dragging her (by now) very tender nipples across the comparatively harsh wooden expanse, rubbing them into it and virtually buffing the wood's finish with her pinned mammaries.<br/><br/>...  and, paradoxically, it makes her feel somewhat better.  Because she's bound now, so it's not her fault!  The demon can have her as she pleases, and she's powerless to resist, so it would really be quite silly to beat herself up over it...  right?  And if what he's doing<em>happens</em>to feel good, well, she can't be blamed for that, at any rate...<br/><br/>"Oh Kami-sama!" Hikari almost shrieks, her eyes rolling back in her head as Hitomaru plows into her with renewed vigor, hunching her over the furniture until only the tips of her toes touch the ground and her weight is almost entirely pushing her chest down onto the dresser.  Again, her sinewy inner walls begin to flutter spasmodically, flitting about his penetrating length as a second climax overtakes her far more quickly than the first.  The rough, almost animalistic rutting seems to inspire a similar degree of primal response in her as she grunts and mewls out her orgasmic elation to her reflection in the mirror.