Her tits contain the world's hopes and dreams, Slaine. Remember that. Sheryl bites down on her lip to stifle yet another groan as he massages her breasts; they've always been such a sensitive part of her body and he's always seemed so fond of them. Truly, it's a win-win scenario. Especially when he tugs the robe open (it doesn't fall on its own, of course, with the ropes holding it firmly in place) exposing her flawless breasts to the open air.
Sheryl's about to respond in-character, to accuse her 'captor' of being all of those things and more, when he murmurs that in her ear. Instantly, it makes her hesitate for a moment, because she has legitimately no idea if he's saying that in character or not.
She eventually decides that it must be; he's too good an actor to break character like that. So she lets herself gasp, eyes going wide. "Are... are you saying you've wanted me from the beginning?" she says in a trembling voice. "Did you instruct your police to kidnap me to sate your twisted desires, you sick man?"
It's not the way they agreed the scene would go, but eh. She'll roll with it.
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Date: 2016-11-15 04:34 am (UTC)Sheryl's about to respond in-character, to accuse her 'captor' of being all of those things and more, when he murmurs that in her ear. Instantly, it makes her hesitate for a moment, because she has legitimately no idea if he's saying that in character or not.
She eventually decides that it must be; he's too good an actor to break character like that. So she lets herself gasp, eyes going wide. "Are... are you saying you've wanted me from the beginning?" she says in a trembling voice. "Did you instruct your police to kidnap me to sate your twisted desires, you sick man?"
It's not the way they agreed the scene would go, but eh. She'll roll with it.