A shiver runs through the man's body at that first violent contraction of Rishi's throat, and already the elf feels a drop of pre-cum smearing itself across her tongue... it's almost a relief, to realize that the man's attentions will likely at least be brief.<br/><br/>"Ngh... that's nice... but ya can't just lay there. We're payin' ya good, after all." The man snickers and begins to thrust, drawing his cock almost completely out past her lips before burying it to the hilt once more. Each smack of his hips against her lips causes Rishi to sway against the chains... and apparently, gives him an idea. "Oi, James, why don't ya give her drawstring a good yank or two? Maybe that'll give her some inspiration ta dance for us..."<br/><br/>It takes a moment for his companion to catch on, but Rishi can practically feel the malice behind the ganger's snicker as he kneels down beneath her high heels and starts to slowly remove any and all slack from the chain, pulling it taut against her clit.<br/><br/>"I hope yer cunny's as strong as those tits, girly..."