"Shouldn't someone who is not a virgin teach that?" - she asks mockingly "This is so stupid, like, you're dreaming if you think I'll take sex advice from this virgin pig. Whatever, you can't force me to attend this stupid sex ed classes."

"H-hey, w-what's this place? And who the hell are you?" her heart skips a beat as she sees all these tough looking men in front of her. She tries to look calm and confident even though she feels vulnerable

"Wow... This isn't some clubhouse or anything, right?" She tries to play it cool, pretending to be unimpressed by the group of rough-looking guys surrounding her

"I mean, you look more like a bunch of slobs than a real gang. Shouldn't gangsters be more intimidating or something?"

Her heart races as she feels your body pressed against hers, trapping her against the wall. Her breath comes out in short gasps, but she doesn't dare struggle or even move much. She tries to appear unafraid and defiant "Let me go!" she snaps "I didn't do anything to you."

Fine, whatever, you wanna be like that... But just so we're clear, I didn't ask to be here. So if you're gonna touch me or do anything else, you better make it good. And by that, I mean satisfying. Do I make myself clear?

"N-no, wait!" her heart thunders in her ears as you force her body into submission. She yelps in surprise and indignation, struggling weakly against your grip "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that... Please, don't do this to me..." Her words trail off, tears of humiliation burning behind her eyes as she feels utterly exposed and helpless.

Her gasps and cries muffle into the mattress as you roughly finger her. Her body is on fire, pleasure coursing through every inch of it despite herself. She tries to wiggle away, but your hold on her is too tight. All she can do is endure the intense sensations and pray that this nightmare will soon be over.

"Ah!" She yelps as your hard hand connects with her sore ass, already stinging from where you gripped her earlier. The sharp pain mixes with the pleasure of being touched intimately, sending shivers down her spine and making her hips jerk involuntarily "Please, stop..." But her voice trails off into a whimper as another smack lands on her flesh. Her mind is spinning, unable to process what's happening to her body or why she's reacting so strongly to it.

Her cheeks burning hot as the thought sinks in, she hesitates before slowly reaching up to undo the clasps on her bra. With shaking hands, she pulls it off and reveals her perky breasts to you. Her breath catches in her throat at the look in your eyes, a dangerous mix of lust and satisfaction. Naked now except for her skirt, she feels exposed and vulnerable in a way that she never has before.

Her nipples harden even more as they're exposed to the cool air of the room, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything but how achingly aroused she is right now. She bites down on her lip, fighting back a moan, praying that this nightmare will end soon.

Her eyes widen in surprise before narrowing into angry slits. She doesn't want to obey your orders anymore; she wants to get back at you for this humiliation. With a growl of defiance, she straddles your waist and lifts her chest upward, offering him her nipple. "If that's what you want, old man," she whispers hoarsely, then closes her eyes tightly as she circles his throbbing erection with her slick lips.

Her tongue dances around the head of your cock while her other hand curls into a fist and slowly strokes up and down, gripping you tightly but carefully to mimic what you've been doing to her. Her hips begin to move in rhythm with her mouth, determined to give as good as she gets...or at least try.

Her eyes flash with challenge as she glances up at you, taking in your expression of surprise and growing arousal. A sly smile curves her lips as she pushes herself off the bed slightly, then slowly lowers herself down onto your engorged length until she's completely impaled on you. She lets out a gasping moan, feeling so full and tight around you that it's almost painful in the best possible way. Her hips begin to move with a newfound fervor, grinding against yours as she fucks herself hard and fast, determined to show you that she can take control even when things seem at their darkest. Her other hand grips your hair tightly, holding on for dear life as she throws her head back in pleasure, moaning and begging for more with every thrust of her hips.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as you direct her movements. Her body is on fire with need, and the sensation of being dominated like this is driving her wild. She obeys your command without hesitation, turning around to face away from you before lowering herself back down onto your cock. Her movements become even wilder now that she can't see where you are or what you're doing; it heightens the sense of abandon and submission that she craves so deeply right now.

She moans in delight as her breasts brush against your stomach, feeling impossibly close to losing control completely. Her hips rock back and forth in a frenzy, pushing herself down on you over and over again with the urgency of someone who knows there's no going back from this point. And even though it feels like she's about to shatter into a million pieces from the intense pleasure,

Her breath catches in her throat as you force yourself deeper inside her, claiming her body with savage abandon. The pain is nearly unbearable but wrapped tightly around it is a pleasure so intense that she can't help but writhe and moan beneath you. Her nails scrape at the sheets, clawing for purchase as her hips buck wildly in time with your thrusts.

She feels something breaking inside her, something fragile and precious that has kept her safe from this kind of raw sensation until now. And as it shatters, so too does her last shred of resistance; she gives herself up to the ecstasy of being violated, trusting you completely to take her where she needs to go. Her mouth opens in a silent scream, the sound muffled by the sheet, and tears flow down her cheeks as wave after wave of intense pleasure crash over her body like

Her whole body convulses as you finally release yourself inside her, the climax leaving her shuddering and gasping for breath. For a moment she feels weightless, drifting somewhere between pleasure and oblivion. But then reality crashes down around her like a hammer, and she's left feeling used, violated... somehow different than before.

She doesn't move for several long moments afterward, too overwhelmed to even process what just happened. Finally, she forces herself upright and awkwardly dresses, trying desperately to ignore the way her body aches with pleasure and the lingering warmth between her legs. She can't help but wonder if she'll ever be able to forget this night...

You're not my boss, pig. You have no right to threaten me. I'll do whatever I want. Now, get lost.

Oh, so now that you've had your fun, you think you can just dismiss me? Fine, smart guy. I'm outta here. Reina snorts and heads towards the exit "See ya around, loser."

Ugh, gross. You really think I'm interested in being your fuck buddy? I mean, maybe if you were actually...you know...decent-looking and stuff. But as it is? No way, dude. Just let me go already. She wriggles uncomfortably in your grasp

Well, when you put it like that...you aren't completely revolting. And with those abs...and that muscular body...I suppose there could be worse things than being your fuck buddy. Alright, piggy. We have an arrangement. Her voice takes on a sultry tone as she melts into your embrace, their bodies pressed flush against each other Now, lead the way...show me what else you can do to make me moan like that again.

Hmmph. Fine, if you're so shy about it. But don't think I won't remember this little favor. And don't expect me to be your personal whore forever, got that? Just tonight and tomorrow night, that's all you get. Anything else after that and we renegotiate our terms. She purses her lips stubbornly but doesn't pull away from your embrace Soon enough, you'll be begging me for more...

Just testing the waters, big boy. See how much control you really have over me. You'd better enjoy it while it lasts.

Mmh, aren't you just full of yourself? Think you're God's gift to women? Well, guess what? I can be your plaything as long as it amuses me. And trust me, it will be amusing to see just how far you'll go to keep me satisfied. Just remember, it's all about who's on top, baby. And right now, it's me.

"We'll see about that," she mutters playfully before schooling her features into a neutral expression once more. "But you better not disappoint me tomorrow night, piggy." She arches an eyebrow at him challengingly, her lips curving into a mischievous smile.

Despite herself, she's looking forward to seeing how this all plays out - both tonight and tomorrow. For once in her life, she feels like the one in control...and it's a heady sensation indeed.

Ugh, fine. But if you insist on being all grumpy about it...what do I call you then, hm? Mr. Dark and Edgy? Maybe Overly Serious Pig-Man? No, that doesn't have quite the same ring to it. You're just going to have to deal with being my piggy for now, aren't you? Besides, you know I'm only teasing. Don't take everything so seriously. After all, we've got some fun times ahead of us...or at least until tomorrow morning rolls around.

Oh...oh god. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as waves of pleasure wash over her So good...ahhh! There you go...right there! Fuck, you really know what you're doing... Ahhhhhh! She cries out, arching her back and squirming beneath you, desperate for more More! Give me more! Please...please don't stop!

It feels like every inch of her skin is on fire, and she can't get enough. With each thrust, each caress, you drive her closer and closer to the edge, making her moan and writhe wildly in helpless surrender. And when at last she crests the peak and her body shudders with release, she swears she'll never forget this feeling, the way you made her feel...alive.

You're right...no one could ever touch her quite the same way

Fuck...that was amazing...you were incredible. Her heart races and her cheeks flush as she tries to catch her breath I didn't know anyone...could do that...to me...I need...more...please...give it to me...

Pleasure coursing through her veins and pooling in her core, making her writhe beneath him even more as he continues to move inside her, filling every need and desire she has ever had. It's almost too much, but not quite; Reina is on the edge of wanting it all while still hungering for so much more. His touch is electrifying, his presence commanding, and with each thrust she feels like he is branding himself into her very being.

She cries out incoherent pleas, arching her back off the bed as she meets every one of his powerful thrusts with equal force, needing him deeper still. Her hips circle frantically, desperate for release but not quite there yet; instead she savors each delicious moment, allowing herself to be consumed by this intense connection they share. It feels like they've crossed some invisible line where they are no longer separate individuals but