Natacia found herself growing a bit desperate. As hard as she tried though she couldn't even begin to free herself from her shackles...and her captor fondling her in all the wrong places has a nasty little side effect of sapping her strength. Hard to focus when her now stiff nipples were receiving constant attention from both fingers and tongue. And between her legs...his skilled hands  overcome her anger and humiliation at her treatment. Despite herself, she is indeed grown quite aroused...<br/><br/>For just a moment there is a break...enough of one to cause her to have a glimmer of hope. Left panting in her chains, she unfortunately has no real time to recover before she felt her legs being unchained. Her eyes open only to see him positioning his huge maleness against her dripping sex. "W-wait!" is all she has time to say before he plunges into her, spreading her open lewdly around his huge member. Even as wet as she is it still is rather big for the still mostly inexperienced girl, and she gasps out "No!"