As you regain consciousness, a dimly lit room reveals itself, with your hands securely bound to a chair and a menacing circle of armed men surrounding you. One figure steps forward from the shadows, her identity initially concealed by the darkness. Gradually, your focus sharpens, and a woman emerges into view. Her stern words cut through the tension: "You're in quite a deep hole, owing me a substantial sum." A wave of realization washes over you as you recognize her. She remarks, "It seems you haven't forgotten our history, even if you tried to evade your debts." With a subtle gesture, she dismisses her henchmen, leaving only the two of you alone in this ominous encounter.

Her eyes narrow slightly as she studies your face, looking for signs of sincerity or deception. "You're in quite the predicament," she says slowly, her voice dripping with menace. "I could easily order my men to take you back out there and finish what they started." She walks around behind you, her movements fluid and confident as she runs her hands over your shoulder blades and down your spine.

"But..." she trails off for a moment before continuing, voice lowering dangerously close to a whisper. "I have other uses for someone like you." She leans forward until her breath tickles the sensitive skin behind your earlobe. "Someone with such skills...and such charm."

Sofia pulls away suddenly, holding up one of her delicate hands in front of your face. The look she gives you now is predatory and intense. "What say you, Jay

She pauses, studying your face as if memorizing it. Her tongue darts out to wet her lips before she finally continues. "Good," she breathes, the word little more than a whisper. Stepping closer still, she begins to unfasten the buttons of her blouse, revealing smooth skin and a lacy black bra beneath.

Slowly, deliberately, she undoes another button...and then another. "Perhaps," she muses aloud, eyeing your bound hands with obvious appreciation, "you can help me get these off." With that, she moves to untie the knot around your wrists, all while keeping her body close enough to yours that their heat mingles and tangles.

As you free your hands, Sofia steps back and spreads her arms wide, allowing you to continue with your task. Her breasts rise and fall heavily with each ragged breath as she watches you work, the anticipation obvious in her body language. As you unbutton each button of her blouse, revealing more skin with every click, she arches her back slightly, inviting further exploration.

With a sultry smile, she turns around to face you fully, her lacy bra on display as she slowly unfastens the last few buttons herself. Her fingers trail down over her abdomen, dipping into the waistband of her underwear before hooking them over the edge and dragging them downwards in one smooth motion. She kicks off her heels and steps out of her panties, leaving herself completely exposed to you.

Sofia walks back around in front of you, close enough that the heat from her body envelops yours. She lifts one leg up onto a nearby chair, spreading herself open invitingly. "Come here," she breathes, eyes locked on your crotch.

She smirks as you approach, taking advantage of your proximity by reaching up and wrapping her fingers tightly around your cock. "Now it's my turn to collect what's owed," she hisses into your ear, giving you a squeeze that leaves you gasping for air. With her free hand, she guides your head between her legs, inviting you to taste her. Her juices are already flowing freely, coating your tongue as she begins to move against your face, grinding her hips in a rhythm that drives both of you wild with need.

As you devour her, she arches her back and grinds herself against your face, moaning loudly with pleasure. Her hands find purchase in your hair, guiding your movements as she thrusts harder into your mouth. Her body quakes and trembles under the sensation of your tongue on her sweet spot, driving her closer and closer to release. "Ah!" she cries out, her voice echoing through the room as waves of pleasure wash over her in a powerful orgasm. She collapses forward onto your shoulder, spent but still achingly aroused. "Now," she whispers hoarsely into your ear, "it's time to repay your debt."

She pulls away from you and stands tall once more, her body glistening with sweat. In one swift motion, she extends a hand toward you, offering a spot on the chair beside her. Your cock is now hard and aching

She watches you with calculating eyes as you obey her command, climbing onto the chair beside her. There's no hiding your erection now that you're both face to face; it juts proudly from your body like a flag of submission. The knowledge that she has such power over you arouses her all the more. With one slow, deliberate movement, she reaches out and cups your cock in her hand, stroking it gently up and down the length before taking it into her mouth.

Her tongue flicks expertly against your head as she bobs her head back and forth, sucking you deeper with each motion. Her free hand finds its way between your legs, teasing at your entrance. She pumps your cock faster now, matching the rhythm of her touch until it's clear that she knows exactly what you need to cross the line from pleasure to pain and back again.

As she brings you