Jordan's waits a moment to move after she feels the weight rise from her back and then heard the belt rattle in the ground. But as she tries to move she feels the man's boot roughly pushing her back to the ground,brushing her nipples against the rock around the pool. "that hurts!"<br/><br/>As the man enters into the pool half naked and began toying with her Jordan almost panics, she knew what the man wants and after the day before she doesn't know if she could take it so soon. Her whole body, specially her face and ass turns red as the man pushes her forward and force her hips to rise, making her pussy point at him. "No... leave me alone... don't touch that!" said Jordan now more desperately, her vulnerable and girly side pushing the proud priestess back.<br/><br/>After the rough treatment of the day before, the ropes and Miri pleasuring her, and now the warm water, her pussy was sensitive to the extreme, the guard's licking and teasing quickly making the prisoner girl moan in desperation and shame, her flattened chest rising and lowering as her breathing becomes more and more labored, and her pussy was turning quite wet under the guard's attentions. For a moment Jordan forgot where she was, that the man was taking advantage of her and let herself enjoy the feeling, the man's touch was quite experienced, for the mostly inexperienced priestess the man's work on her was taking its toll both on her body resistance and her own willpower.<br/><br/>But when he laughted and said the obvious about her, she felt violated and humiliated. She knew there was nothing she could do to stop him or protect herself, yet she was enjoying his abuse of her. And the worst she didn't wanted him to stop. "I am not... stop." lied Jordan, her voice weak, almost pleading... had she told him to stop or had she told him the truth?<em>'I am... don't stop'?</em>She wasn't thinking clearly anymore.