Samantha listened to his whining. She looked up at him through the forced pleasure and said, "I'm not afraid of a guy who can't even summon the courage to stick his cock in my pussy, bitch boy." She almost laughed at him now, and she really wasn't worried at all, she could tell he wasn't going to do anything to really hurt her. It was in that moment that she figured them all out, they weren't going to kill the girls on the island, they were there to try and torture them into pushing themselves into slavery. She had figured to herself that she had better not surrender, because the fate should receive was far worse than anything the hunters could throw at them. As he shoved the ball gag in her mouth she laughed herself to tears, and called him a pussy through her muffled voice. She moaned out around the gag as her arousal shot up from the vibrator. It was all enjoyable to her, and she was just going to let herself be pleasured by the toys the man had.