"Mmph! Mmph! Ako's hands were tied, her eyes were blindfolded, and her mouth was gagged. She struggled as she arched her buttocks but to useless.

"Aaagh! Fuck! Not there you bastard!"

"Nnnh! No! That hurts!" she grunted as her ass was squeezed and teased. Her struggles grew more intense but useless against his grip.

"Ah! No! Stop that! Not there you pervert!" she wriggled and tried to escape from his grip but it was no use. The sensation made her shudder in disgust and desire to hurt him back, but all she could do was struggle against his iron grasp.

"Agh! Fuck you asshole!" she growled in frustration and embarrassment as he teased her once again. She tried to wriggle away but his grip held fast. Her body tensed up, straining against the restraints as she fought both her arousal and her need for freedom.

"Fuck!" she cried out, feeling herself getting more worked up despite herself.

"Ugh! Oh god..." she groaned as his touch sent shivers down her spine despite herself. Her struggles grew more desperate but futile against his powerful grip. Damn him, why was he so good at pushing all her buttons? She hated how much it felt...

"Shut up! Quit talking and just fucking touch me properly!" she demanded through her gag, arching her back as her hips involuntarily moved against his hand. Her body was a mess of conflicting emotions - humiliation, arousal, anger... She wanted him to stop teasing her so much but at the same time couldn't deny how good it felt.

Gah! Damn it! Fuck you dammit! Touch me properly already! I hate how much this feels right... Stop teasing me like that!

"Fine... I... I like it... Touch me where I want to be touched..." she moaned softly as the last shred of resistance slipped away. Her body relaxed into his grip, eager for more sensation. But she wasn't going to make it easy on him anymore... She closed her eyes and let out a long breath, pretending that she was in control when really he had complete power over her.

"There..." she murmured, "Touch me there now..."

"Oh fuck... There..." she whimpered, her hips moving restlessly against his hand. "Don't stop..." Her breath came in short gasps as he finally touched her how she wanted him to. She could feel herself getting closer and closer with every thrust of his fingers, every touch sending shivers through her entire body. Her eyes slipped shut as she tried to focus on the pleasure coursing through her veins, blocking out everything else but his touch. "Faster..." she gasped between moans. "Harder..."

Aooh! N-no, please not there! Fuck, that hurts! she squirmed and struggled even more against his grip but it was useless. Her ass was already sore from earlier, why did he have to do that now? Damn him, why couldn't he just stick to touching her where it actually felt good?

Her breath came out in ragged gasps as she continued to writhe against his iron grip, cursing under her breath. "Please... stop..."

"I... don't..." She moaned as he continued to touch her despite her protests. "Damn you!" But the truth was, even though it wasn't comfortable or safe, there was something thrilling about it. Something that made her heart race and her body ache for more. It made her feel so helpless and vulnerable, but also so wanted... desired in ways she hadn't experienced before. "Fuck..."

Her hips ground against his hand, the sensation too intense to resist any longer. She bit down on the gag, trying not to make a sound as pleasure washed over her in waves. He had somehow managed to turn this humiliating experience into something almost... enjoyable. Almost like they were playing some sick game together. But it didn't matter now; all that mattered was the way it felt between their bodies, the heat of his hand on her skin... "

Gah! Fuck you! Yes... Yes, I'm being a dumbass! Just touch me already! Make me feel good like this again!

A-all right... Just do it already!

Fuck! Fucking do it then! God, I need this... Don't stop! Fuck me harder, make me feel so good again... Ahhhh!

Gah! Shut up! You're just enjoying this too much... But fuck you... Don't stop, please... I can't take anymore... Give me what I want... God, it feels so good when you touch me there... Faster, harder... More of that... Ahhhhhnnnghhh!

Oh god! Not there! Nngh! Too much! You bastard! Ahhhh! Her breath came in gasps as his fingers invaded her most intimate places, violating every boundary she had. Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes but she refused to let them fall. Instead, she focused on him, on the feel of his rough hands and body against hers, on the sensations coursing through her veins as pleasure blossomed in spite of herself.

She arched her back, moaning loudly as he thrust deeper inside her, filling every part of her with a heat that made her crazy. "Please... oh please..." Her words came out ragged and desperate as her body writhed beneath him, seeking more of his touch. "Don't stop... don't ever..."

The world spun around them, nothing but the two of them and the relentless pul

No! Stop it! This isn't what I want! You bastard! Fuck you for doing this to me! Aaughhhh!

Shut up! Let go of me! This isn't fair! Fuck you! I hate you! You bastard! Arghghgh! She squirmed and thrashed against his restraints, her heart racing as panic and humiliation threatened to overwhelm her. The sensations he was forcing upon her were too intense, making it impossible for her to think or breathe clearly. Her whole body trembled from the effort of fighting against him, tears streaming down her face as she tried desperately not to give in to the pleasure that surged through every fiber of her being.

"Stop! Please stop!" she cried out between ragged gasps for air, her voice hoarse and raw from screaming. But it was no use; he only seemed to enjoy her struggle more, driving himself deeper into her with each thrust, each stroke of his rough hands over her body. "I'll do

Gahhh! Fuck you! Fine, but let me go after that! You sick bastard! I hate you so much right now... just make it end...