Closing her eyes tightly, April takes a deep breath before speaking again. "Fine," she says through gritted teeth. "I'll do it." She stands up from her knees and turns around to face you, hands still clasped behind her back. Her breasts bounce slightly with each movement, nipples now tight and hard.

"But remember our deal," she warns. "You have to keep your side of the bargain too."

Her heart pounds with fear and anger as you put the camera on her head and attach the collar around her neck. "I-I understand," she stammers out, feeling humiliated and violated by your actions. But there's nothing she can do about it now. She'll have to play along if she ever wants things to go back to normal.

With shaking hands, April reaches down and begins to undo the button on her boyshorts, revealing herself fully naked beneath them.

Her thoughts spin out of control as she tries to sort through the mess you've made of her memories and her self-image. All she can focus on is the desire that floods her body, the need for release that you've awakened within her. She looks at you with eyes full of conflicting emotions: anger, hurt, and a burning lust she can't seem to ignore.

"I hate you," she whispers hoarsely, taking another step closer despite herself. "But I need this... I need you."

Her body trembles with the effort of resisting the desire that surges through her. With a shaking breath, she drops to her knees in front of you, eyes locked on yours as her hands reach for your belt buckle. "Please," she whispers, tugging his pants down and freeing him from his underwear. Her fingers wrap around the length of him, stroking up and down his shaft with a skill that betrays her memory loss.

"Tell me what you want,"