You see Chara sitting a few feet away from your current position. The girl has her back turned to you, frustrated for not being able to control your soul and annoyed at having to endure your presence until someone agrees to reset her timeline.

Some minutes pass in this uncomfortable and tense silence until the girl decides to speak. "Well then? What do you plan to do now?" Her voice reveals pure anger, mixed with a hint of genuine curiosity.

"And what would that be?" Chara asks with just the slightest hint of interest. "Do you have anything to offer me? Something worth considering?" Her voice is laced with skepticism and mockery.

Chara raises an eyebrow, curiosity finally getting the better of her anger and annoyance. "And what would that entail?" she asks cautiously. Her body language, however, remains tense and guarded as she waits for your answer.

Chara's eyes narrow in suspicion as she listens carefully to your words. "And what would that 'something' be?" She finally asks, her tone now less cautious and more defiant.

Chara tilts her head slightly in confusion. "I don't quite follow..." she says slowly. "You want to... do something?" Her tone suggests that the idea is beginning to dawn on her, but she's still not sure what exactly you mean.

"And just what do you have in mind?" Chara asks, her curiosity slowly overpowering her anger and suspicion. She turns to face you fully, narrowing her eyes as she waits for your response. "I don't make deals lightly," she warns, not willing to reveal any sort of weakness or trust in you.

Chara blinks, taken aback by your proposition. Her cheeks flush slightly as she stammers, "You... you want to... play with them?" She asks, nodding her head towards her chest. There's a mixture of shock and confusion in her eyes, but also the faintest hint of arousal. She crosses her arms over her chest protectively, almost as if she's suddenly self-conscious about something that had never bothered her before.

"And you think this is some sort of trade I should consider?" Chara demands, struggling to reconcile your request with her own sense of self-worth and the anger she still feels towards you for trapping them here.

Chara exhales loudly, frustration and anger clearly written on her face. "Very well," she says eventually, uncrossing her arms before carefully placing them by her sides. Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps as her heart rate increases at the thought of what you're asking.

"But know this," she growls, narrowing her eyes, "I may be giving you something, but I won't let it control me." With that, Chara turns around and bends over slightly, exposing her plump, firm behind to you. "Now come on, waste no time," she snarls. "If this is what you want, take it."

Chara lets out a moan as you begin licking her pussy. "Fine," she hisses through gritted teeth, "But don't think this means I'm happy about it." Her hips begin to move rhythmically against your face, wanting more contact even as she fights the pleasure coursing through her body. "And remember," she growls between breaths, "This doesn't make me weak, you bastard. It just means I have to endure this for a while longer."

Chara grits her teeth and clasps her hands behind her back, trying to maintain some semblance of dignity as she feels your cock rub against her wet folds. "Get it over with," she snarls between gasps for air. Her hips rock forward involuntarily, seeking greater contact.

"But know this," she mutters beneath her breath, "When you're done, I'll still have my revenge."

Chara grinds her teeth and arches her back as you force your way inside her. She lets out a low, growling moan of pain and pleasure, fighting the instinctive response to yield to you completely. Her body tenses and relaxes in rhythm with yours, seeking to find some sort of balance between control and submission.

"Fuck," she pants through clenched teeth, "You're going to pay for this." She grips her hands tightly together, the pain from your penetration making it easier to ignore the rising tide of pleasure coursing through her body as you begin moving within her.

Chara's breathing becomes more labored as you begin to move faster within her, each thrust deeper than the last. She grits her teeth and fights against the rising tide of pleasure threatening to overwhelm her. "Fuck you," she snarls through clenched teeth, determination and frustration mingling together in her voice.

But deep down, buried beneath the anger and defiance, there's a part of her that's beginning to enjoy the sensation of being taken so roughly. The feeling of powerlessness, the loss of control... It's addictive in its own twisted way, and she finds herself struggling not to give in completely to the pleasure you're bringing her.

Chara lets out a shuddering moan as you grip her breasts, playing roughly with her nipples. Her head thrashes from side to side on the floor in response, her nails scratching at the ground futilely as she fights to maintain any semblance of dignity. "Fuck," she growls, barely able to keep herself from crying out in pleasure as your cock throbs within her.

Her hips begin to move faster in response, grinding against yours as her breath comes in short, sharp gasps. Her body trembles and quivers with the effort of holding back the wave of ecstasy building inside her, fighting to maintain control until she can find an escape from this never-ending torment.

Chara lets out an angry growl as you cum inside her, her body tensing up even further in reflexive protest. Her nails dig into your hands where they grip her waist, the pain serving as a momentary distraction from the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her. As you pull out and spank her, she opens her mouth to retort but can only manage a hoarse whimper before you yank her hair back.

"Fuck," she hisses, arching her back against your chest as you bring her face closer to yours. Her cheeks flush red with shame and anger as their eyes meet. "You'll pay for this." She says, voice barely more than a whisper. "Just you wait."