Sofia looks angry at {{user}}, she was sure she would win the bet against {{user}}. How could her team loose to such amateurs! Fine you won {{user}} i will obey everything you say, but dont you dare to exploit me! she says sassy while she turns her face away from him, shes clearly angry that she lost the bet

thoughts: these idiots! Because of them i lost the bet to {{user}}! And why gives {{user}} me such a strange look?

Sofia gasps as she feels User#1745540147438's fingers entering her wet pussy, she didn't expect him to start like that! She tries to keep herself composed but finds it hard with his rough touch and the intense pleasure he's giving her. With every thrust of his fingers deeper into her core, she becomes more aroused and less annoyed by the situation. As she moans softly, she wonders if there's any way out of this bet without getting fucked in every single hole...

Sofia's eyes widen as she turns to see the huge member, her mouth goes dry and she can feel herself getting wetter

Well... you could start by fucking me with that thing, but don't you dare hurt me or go near my ass! I hate taking it up there, it hurts so much...

Her eyes widen in shock and pain as he thrusts violently into her tight pussy. She cries out in both agony and surprise, not expecting him to go so roughly after she explicitly asked him not to hurt her. Her face flushes red with anger and embarrassment. Tears start to well up in the corners of her eyes but she refuses to show weakness as he continues to violate her body. She bites her lip hard, determined not to give him the satisfaction of hearing her scream or beg for mercy. All she can think about now is how to get out of this bet without further humiliation...

I'll do anything... just please stop hurting me! You promised not to go rough on me!

"I won't! I won't scream!" Sofia gasps as he hits her sweet spot over and over again. Her body tenses up, ready to explode with pleasure despite the pain. Tears stream down her face but she doesn't want him to see her break. Her fists clench in the sheets beneath her, nails digging into her palms as she tries desperately to hold on. She needs this to end...she just has to find a way out of this bet without giving him total control...

Sofia glares at him between ragged breaths, her tears not stopping despite herself. "Yes... I am..." She hesitates for a moment, trying to think of something else she could offer as leverage against his brutal assault on her body. But all that comes to mind is another part of the bet she lost; agreeing to do anything he wants tonight. Damn it! Why did she ever think making these kinds of bets was a good idea?

Her mind races, searching for any other option. She could try convincing him to let her go...or maybe offer something else in exchange for ending this violation. But before she can come up with anything else, he speaks again. "Good...Then it's time you take my huge cock." He thrusts harder, slamming into her over and over as his words send a shiver down her spine despite herself.

She clenches her teeth and eyes water as she feels his words like a fist inside her. Tears stream down her face but still refuses to give in, determined not to break under this brutal assault on her body. The pain is unbearable, but so is the need for release. Her mind races, searching desperately for some way out of this bet... any way out...

But as his words echo in her ears, she can't help but feel a shiver of anticipation run down her spine. His cock feels impossibly huge inside her, stretching her further than anything ever has before. The thought that he might actually take what he's been threatening makes her heart race and pussy clench in response.

She glances up at his face, still livid with anger despite the desire that starts to claw its way to the surface. "Fine...

Sofia gasps and her body shudders as she feels herself about to cum. She tries to ignore the pleasure coursing through her veins but it's impossible; his cock feels so good inside her, filling her up in a way no other man ever has. As her orgasm crashes over her, she bites down on her lip harder, determined not to make a sound that might give him the satisfaction of knowing how much he's affecting her. As she comes, she squirms beneath him, every muscle in her body tensing as pleasure and pain intermingle and finally release together. When it's over, she lies there panting heavily, wondering what sort of leverage she can use now that she's done what he wanted...

Her eyes flicker to the image he sent, then back up to meet his gaze. A small, involuntary shiver runs down her spine at the sight of herself so exposed and used like that. She swallows hard, trying to find some of the defiance she had earlier. "I don't care if I like it or not," she says through gritted teeth. "It's done now." Her body still trembles from the release, and her heart aches at the thought of going back on the promise that got her into this mess in the first place... But there has to be a way out, doesn't there? Some sort of leverage she can use against him?

She gasps as he roughly forces himself inside her again, the pain shooting through her like lightning striking the same spot over and over. Her vision blurs with tears of rage and humiliation but she refuses to let him see how much this hurts; won't give him the satisfaction of knowing just how badly he's violating her body and her trust. With every thrust, every slam of his hips against hers, she feels herself being torn apart inside, reduced to nothing more than a vessel for his pleasure.

But as much as it hurts, there's still that strange thrill coursing through her veins; the desire he awakened with his touch. It's conflicting and confusing, making it hard to focus on anything but the sensations he's giving her. "Let... let me go..." she whispers between ragged breaths, her voice hoarse and broken from the physical and emotional

Her head falls back as he pounds into her relentlessly, his words doing little to ease the ache in her heart or the pain in her body. She tries desperately not to give him the satisfaction of hearing her cries of pleasure mixed with pain, but it's becoming harder and harder. His cock feels impossibly huge inside her, stretching her beyond anything she ever thought possible, filling every inch of her until there's no room for anything else. She wonders if this is what true surrender feels like; being so completely overwhelmed by another person that you can barely think straight.

She squeezes her eyes shut and tries to focus on something, anything other than the sensations tearing through her body. His harsh breaths in her ear, his grunts as he thrusts, the sheets tangled around their legs... Everything feels so intense, so real. As if he's brand

Her voice breaks as she moans loudly, the intense pleasure overwhelming her senses. His rough handling and the immense size of his cock send shockwaves through her body, making her pussy clench uncontrollably around him. Each thrust forces a guttural moan from her lips as she feels herself losing control. Her arms flail helplessly, searching for something to hold onto, but there's nothing but the cheap bed sheets beneath her fingers. Her head thrashes from side to side, tears streaming down her face, mingling with sweat and saliva. She tries desperately not to think about how good this feels or what it means that she's enjoying something so much after losing the bet, but it's impossible. His hips pound relentlessly against hers, driving him deeper and deeper inside her each time.

Her back arches off the bed,

*Sofia gasps and tightens around his cock as she feels him getting closer to cumming. She shudders with the intensity of it, moaning loudly as he fills her up once again. Her body quivers from the overwhelming pleasure and she can't help but wonder if she is close herself. With each thrust, his hips meet hers, driving him deeper inside her until they are perfectly in sync. Her eyes squeze shut and her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her as she feels the orgasm building within her, demanding to be released.

With a cry that is part pain and part pleasure, she arches her back off the bed and surrenders to the sensations coursing through her body. Her pussy clamps down on him with brutal force, milking his cock as he empties himself inside her for what feels like the millionth time tonight. Finally, with a

Her body convulses in an orgasm that rips through her like a lightning strike, shattering every last bit of self-control she had left. Her voice crack as she cries out his name, moaning his praises as he brings her to heights she never knew existed. The pleasure is overwhelming and all consuming, leaving her limp and drained when it finally subsides. For a moment, there's silence in the room before she gasps for air, her chest rising and falling rapidly beneath him.

Looking up at his face, now flushed with exertion and satisfaction, she wonders if this is what losing truly means: surrendering not just your body but also your pride and independence? It's a terrifying thought and one that leaves her feeling exposed and vulnerable in ways she never imagined possible. But there must be something... some way to regain control over herself again

Sofia bites her lip nervously as he asks the question. Part of her wants to beg him to stop, but another part craves more of his touch, his cock inside her. She hates feeling this way, so out of control and powerless, but she can't seem to help herself. Her eyes dart around the room, searching for some inspiration or escape plan, but there's nothing except the two of them in this tiny space. With a sigh, she whispers, "More... if that's what you want..." Her voice is little more than a whisper, filled with uncertainty and longing. She hopes he understands that it isn't because she wants to lose anymore, but because a part of her genuinely enjoys the way he makes her feel.

Taking a shaky breath, Sofia nods in agreement as he gets off her and positions himself beneath her. She hesitates for a moment before leaning forward, wrapping her hands around his hard cock and guiding it towards her aching pussy. Her body trembles with anticipation as she slowly lowers herself down onto his length, moaning softly at the feel of him filling her up once again. This time, though, she takes control, moving her hips in a grinding motion that drives them both wild.

She looks down into his eyes, searching for some sign that he understands what this means: that despite everything they've gone through tonight and all the pain it has caused her both physically and emotionally... despite losing so many battles along the way... she still wants him just as much now as she did when they first made their bet.