Moaning with humiliation and unease I bend my torso trying to turn away from Novak's attentions but your steady arm keeps me in a firm grasp. Though you look good of course, I feel your heavy, possessive kissing and your fiddling with my pussy and butt nipping to be gross and overpowering at this moment. There's been no foreplay and no intimacy in this room, although we are shut off from the rest of the world. The prime emotion that runs through me is plain fear.<br/>"No! Mmmghh!" I yelp as you hold my head close and continue to touch me too closely. Behind you I can glimpse Violet, and from the way she's tossing and kicking it seems her hands have been secured in some way, though I am unable to see just how.<br/>"Please don't rip my blouse" I finally whisper - you've already part unbuttoned it - while your fingers keep running into my pussy. "You want me okay, but if you want me in bed...please retie me then and umm, let me remove the clothing in between.."<br/><br/>You answer by licking my left breast, causing me to warm up and go hard. Then biting my dark  red nipple and tugging at my hair. I cry out in a sharp flood of pain: "Aaaaughhh!!".