"The hell you won't, whore!"<br/><br/>A rough<em>smack</em>of the ork's hand against the elf's ass causes her clit piercing to bounce and jingle in the cool air, and the rush of heat to the offended skin makes it very apparent that the skin is already starting to redden from the force of the strike. A second<em>smack</em>then ensures that both cheeks will match.<br/><br/>"I paid your price for your little racket... though somethin' tells me that you get more pleasure out of it than I do, with how intent you were to get me here. An' with prices that low... you're either cock-hungry, or your friends just don't think very highly of you, do they?"<br/><br/>For a moment, there's silence... and then Riley feels the chain between her legs start to draw taught, tugging and dragging at the sensitive bud of flesh to which its bound angrily.<br/><br/>"Push yer ass out... and be a good girl & beg for my cock, unless you'd prefer I rip this ring right off of ya?"