In hindsight, Katie realized his reaction probably could have been MUCH worse. He<em>had</em>just spent a massive fortune on acquiring her, and in a strange sense, he was a rescuer of sorts. There were so many other situations she could have woken up in this morning.<br/><br/>She cried out in pain and surprise when he grabbed her hair, unable to react fast enough to try to fight him as he pinned her down on the bed. His pants were almost unbearable rough on her raw ass as she ground against her, but she couldn't help it. He was right. He turned her on, and even though her mind screamed "No!" her body reacted entirely on it's own.<br/><br/>His tone completely terrified her, however. She'd heard many like it; she was scared to paralysis, almost to the point of total panic, at the possibility that he'd really hurt her in anger. Who could she go to for help if he started abusing her badly as punishment for being a bitch? Nobody. There was only one clear choice.<br/><br/>She sobbed as he crushed her beneath him, barely able to make herself understood as he pinned down her neck. "Pl-please! I can't breathe... Please... You're scaring me so bad... Let me up,<em>Master.</em>I'm so sorry..."<br/><br/>Even as he held her down, she couldn't help but grind her hips and ass back against him. She'd never been so aroused in her life, or so scared.