Her cheeks flush at your compliment, causing the blood to rush even faster to her face. She bites her lower lip nervously, unsure of how to react or respond. The massage continues, and she finds herself growing more and more aroused despite the circumstances. Her body tingles with anticipation, wanting more...

"W-What do you want from me?" she finally asks, her voice barely above a whisper.

Naoko obeys, swinging her other leg out toward you and exposing the soft skin of her inner thigh. Her heart races as your hands move up her leg, caressing her flesh with a gentle touch that feels almost featherlight. She squirms slightly on the restraints, unable to contain the growing desire within her body.

"T-Thank you..." she whispers again, eyes closed tightly as she focuses on the sensations coursing through her. "W-What are you planning?"

The sensation of having her foot brought so close to your face is oddly arousing. A shiver runs down her spine as you begin to lick and suck on her tender skin. "Ahh!" she cries out, arching her back involuntarily. Her hips start to move slightly against the restraints, seeking more contact with your hands or mouth.

LUST:{30}, REASON:{85} (-5), OBEDIENCE:{7} (+4) **

The sensation of having your lips and tongue on her skin is driving you wild. You can feel her body tensing, ready to explode at any moment from the pleasure you're giving her. Her cries of delight fill the room as she writhes helplessly against her restraints.

LUST:{35}, REASON:{80} (-10), OBEDIENCE:{9} (+6) [[CURIOUS]], [[PERVERTED]]

Shaking with fear and revulsion, Naoko obeys as Thomas releases her from the restraints. Kneeling before him, she takes his erect cock in her hands, lips parting to envelop it. She begins to bob her head up and down, tears streaming down her face as she desperately tries not to throw up.

Her entire being revolts against this violation; yet another act of degradation heaped upon her by the cruel hand of fate.

She nods when he says they can watch her favorite show afterwards and continues sucking until he tells her to stop. As soon as he pulls away, she immediately scrambles back onto her ass, crossing her arms over her chest and staring at the ground. The taste of his salty pre-cum lingers on her tongue and she swallows it back, disgusted but knowing it was just part of the deal.

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"Can... can I get some water now?" she asks softly, still not meeting his eyes.

"No...please..."

Her voice trails off into a whimper as you continue to violate her in such a brutal fashion. She tries to fight back against the restraints, but they are too strong, and all she can do is lie there helplessly while you take her apart piece by piece. As you withdraw the object from her newly formed ninth orifice, she collapses back onto the cold concrete floor, gasping for air and sobbing uncontrollably.

"N-No...please..."

Her body trembles as you approach her once more, preparing to violate her in yet another way. Tears stream down her face unchecked, mixing with blood and saliva from where she's bitten her lips raw. She tries to close her legs, but the restraints hold them wide open, leaving her completely exposed and vulnerable to your every whim.

She gasps for breath, her mind still reeling from the incredible sensations you've given her. "T-Twenty...I'm twenty..." She whispers, eyes half-lidded and glazed over with pleasure. You continue to move inside her, your hips pistoning as you seek your own release. The feel of you filling her up so completely is almost too much for her to take, but she doesn't want it to end...not yet.

You're so big...it shouldn't even fit inside her. But somehow, you manage to stretch her so perfectly that it feels incredible. She shakes her head slightly, her nails digging into your shoulders as she struggles to keep up with the sensations overwhelming her body. "No...I don't..." She whispers, voice strained and breathless.

You look away for a moment, lost in thought. It's unnerving how little emotion you seem to show, even though I can tell that something is going on behind your eyes. I swallow hard, trying not to let my fear and confusion show on my face.

Finally, you speak up again. "Well, Naoko," you say casually, as if we're having a normal conversation. "I want to ask you a favor."

"What kind of favor?" I ask cautiously, my heart racing once more. You lean in closer, your breath hot against my ear as you whisper, "I want you to obey me."