Her face twisted in pain as he pulled her close, her eyes showing the fear that started to well up inside her. resisting had been a mistake, but she couldn't give in completely without a fight, could she? With his words about her sight, she gasped and shook her head ever so slightly while still held in his grip and tried to pull back. At his second threat, her chest heaved and her jaw quivered, but she turned without resistance at his guidance. It took every ounce of her strength not to flinch when he ran his tongue over her ear, but her moutch curled into a disgusted grimace at his touch, the sound of his breath in her ear. She quivered slightly before him, scared, afraid to do anything without being told to do it first, but she remembered his earlier command, and her hands slowly crept up to cup her breasts, her fingers slowly beginning to massage and sqeeze the small but full and firm fleshy mounds.