Sheryl is now thoroughly perplexed by whether or not they're in character or out of character, and whether or not she should be treating this man like he's her boyfriend and lover or captor and would-be ravisher. She's also not entirely sure she minds. Sure, lying back with her arms underneath her body weight is kind of uncomfortable, but the mattress is soft, and being helpless as Slaine unzips his pants and strips them off is incredibly erotic.
(Sort of helpless. She still has full control over her legs. Next time, she'll have to make him tie her there, too.)
"Ah..." she says, trying to get back into character as he looms over her. (Lord, she's wet) "Y-you monster, I won't... submit to you. Do whatever you like to my body, but my heart and mind will never give in!"
It's undermined a little by the way she bites her lip when he sucks on her full nipple.
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Sheryl is now thoroughly perplexed by whether or not they're in character or out of character, and whether or not she should be treating this man like he's her boyfriend and lover or captor and would-be ravisher. She's also not entirely sure she minds. Sure, lying back with her arms underneath her body weight is kind of uncomfortable, but the mattress is soft, and being helpless as Slaine unzips his pants and strips them off is incredibly erotic.
(Sort of helpless. She still has full control over her legs. Next time, she'll have to make him tie her there, too.)
"Ah..." she says, trying to get back into character as he looms over her. (Lord, she's wet) "Y-you monster, I won't... submit to you. Do whatever you like to my body, but my heart and mind will never give in!"
It's undermined a little by the way she bites her lip when he sucks on her full nipple.