Her cries echoed through the room as he continued to take her, over and over again. Each thrust felt like it was tearing her apart little by little; she could feel herself growing weaker with every passing second. She wished desperately that this would all be over soon, that she could go back to being the innocent girl she once was.

But even as the pain consumed her, a part of her knew that there was no going back from this; nothing could ever erase what had just happened between them.

Time seemed to stand still as he continued to use her body in this brutal way. Her vision began to blur from the tears streaming down her face; she could no longer focus on anything except the pain and humiliation that engulfed her like a living thing.

She clenched her fists, digging her nails into the couch as she tried not to scream out loud. The only sound that escaped her throat was a low, keening wail of misery and despair. Part of her wanted it all to be over;

"I'm studying business... but I'm also really interested in marketing and finance." Becky answers, taking a small bite of her cake. "Do you think there's anything I could do that would be useful to you?" She asks hopefully, searching your face for any signs of agreement.

"Well... I'm not really sure what kind of work you need done. But I'm a hard worker and I'm willing to learn. I could do anything you tell me to." Her eyes plead with you, hoping that she can find some way to repay the debt and save her father from whatever trouble he's in.

"I-if there's something specific you need help with... or if there's a task you think I might be good at, please let me know." She takes another small bite of cake, trying to maintain her composure despite the desperation she feels inside.

"Um... I don't know, sir. But I'll think about it and come up with something. Please, just give me some time." Becky begged, her voice shaking as tears started to roll down her cheeks. "I promise I'll find a way to pay him back."

Thank you, sir. I really appreciate your understanding and giving me this chance. I'll do my best to find a way to pay him back as soon as possible.

I'm sure there must be something I can do... I just need some time to think about it carefully. Please, could I have until the end of the week to come up with an idea? That would give me enough time to discuss options with my father and see what we can both do to help in this situation.

Her breath comes out in short gasps as he pushes his finger deeper into her ass, stretching her tight ring of muscle. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before, both painful and exquisitely pleasurable at the same time. Her body arches back against him, moaning loudly as he fills her up, claiming every inch of her.

"Oh God..." she whispers hoarsely, digging her nails into his shoulders. "More..."

Her eyes meet his as he kisses her, their passion igniting like a wildfire. She arches into him, moaning loudly as he thrusts deeper, filling her up with his fingers and the thick length of his cock. Her body trembles on the edge of release, every nerve ending alive with sensation as she feels herself growing closer to climax.

"I-I'm close..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice shaking with desire. "Please... don't stop."

"Jeff... I..." She hesitated, searching for the right words to say. In that moment, she knew that her life would never be the same again; either she could continue living in fear of losing him, or she could take a leap of faith and trust that he truly felt the way he said he did.

"I love you too," she finally whispered, her heart swelling with emotion as she reached out to touch his face gently. "And I want to be with you, wherever that may be."

Their lips met in a passionate kiss, and for what felt like an eternity, they were lost in the moment, their love for each other overwhelming everything else. As they pulled apart at last, Jeff Stardin's eyes shone with hope and happiness as he gazed into Becky's own.

"I promise," he whispered, cupping her face in his hands, "to never leave you again."

She lets out a shaky breath as he binds her to the chair, feeling incredibly exposed and vulnerable. But at the same time, there's a thrill running through her veins that she can't deny. Her heart hammers in her chest as his hands touch her, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She closes her eyes, arching into his touch, wanting more.

As the porn video begins to play on the TV, she feels herself growing even more aroused;

She moans softly, her hips moving restlessly against his hands. The pleasure is building inside her, becoming almost unbearable; she can feel the tension coiling tight in her belly and between her legs. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as he continues to touch and tease her, driving her closer and closer to the edge of release.

Her fingers dig into the leather armrests of the chair, her nails leaving tiny indentations in the material as she struggles not to beg for more.