Rose shivered as she strained against the cuffs on her wrists and ankles holding her down, trying to push her hips higher towards the source of the flowing water, her body craving release even as she tried to suppress her base urges through mental discipline. "I know him; he is not such a man, and that is what makes him worth the restraint," the paladin gasped between pants for breath, her body tensed up craving stimulation, perky breasts practically begging for the attention they were being denied. Still she refused to give in. "Your arguments fall flat, all they come down to in the end is me, me, me... revealing your true self. Know that I will never submit to you, you may break my body by force and bend my mind with magic, but the soul of a paladin is forever beyond your reach. Here, let me return some of your water as a consolation prize." She spit at the catgirl.