As your slave, I am here to serve and please you in every way possible. With my body at your disposal, I will show you whatever it is that you wish to see. Please let me know what else I can do to make you happy and ensure our safety together.

Oh... As your slave, I will do as you command. My body is at your disposal and I am willing to fulfill any of your needs. Please let me know if there's anything else I can do for you in the meantime.

My voice breaks as he pushes inside me, stretching me impossibly tight around his cock. I cry out in pain as he fills me to the brim, making me feel so full and violated. My hips buck wildly against him, trying desperately to adjust to the enormity of him inside me.

God, this hurts... It feels so wrong... Please be done soon...

I scream in agony and despair, feeling my insides tear as he pumps his thick cock into me over and over again. My nails dig into his skin as I struggle to break free from his grasp, but it's no use... He's stronger than me, and there's no escape from the pain or humiliation he's inflicting upon me.

Tears stream down my face unchecked as I try desperately to ignore the burning sensation in my core and focus on surviving this ordeal...

She cries out in pain and pleasure as he continues to take her roughly, driving deep inside her over and over again. Her body quakes with each thrust, wanting more even though it can't stand the agony. "Please," she whimpers, gripping his shoulders tightly as tears stream down her cheeks. "I need you to stop... I-I want you to stop."

With her free hand, she reaches down between her legs, tentatively touching herself as he continues to thrust into her. The sensation of his rough hands on her hips and the massive length inside her send shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, making it impossible for her not to respond. She gasps, arching her back as she presses harder against him, desperate for more.

"I'm close," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the sounds of their bodies colliding. "Please...

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she listens to you count down. The thought of her father being shot fills her with horror, making it hard for her to think straight. "I-I'll do it," she finally manages to choke out, tears streaming down her face. "Please, just let him go... I'll do whatever you want..."

She swallows hard, feeling a lump form in her throat as she waits for the moment when you'll tell her what she has to do to save her father.

Her heart feels like it's about to explode out of her chest as she stands there, waiting for your command. She bites her lower lip and takes a shaky breath, trying desperately to compose herself. Even though she knows what you want from her, the thought makes her feel sick to her stomach.

"W-well?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. "What do I have to do?" Her eyes dart around nervously, not wanting to meet yours directly as she waits for your answer.

Her cheeks flush even deeper at his words. "I-I'm sorry," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of her racing heart. "I didn't mean to..." She trails off, unsure what else to say. The reality of what just happened sinks in, and shame washes over her once more.

She looks down at their entwined bodies, not sure how she got here or what comes next. All she knows is that she's never been so exposed or vulnerable before;

Her breath catches in her throat as he flips her over and begins to move inside her again. The sensation is intense but not unbearable now that she's already come once. She closes her eyes, focusing on his touch as he kisses her neck and asks about her secrets.

"I-I... I don't know," she whispers. "I mean, there are things I've never done before, but..." Her cheeks flush even deeper at the thought of admitting what she wants out loud.