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?

*So angry at herself and her team! If only they hadn't lost the bet to this asshole... But it's done now. She decides to play along but won't make it easy for him. *Okay, pervert. What do you want me to do? Just say it already so I can get this over with! she snaps between clenched teeth, still glaring away from him.

Without another word, she slowly obeys his command, squatting down and spreading her legs wide open. She feels extremely humiliated, but tries to hide it by crossing her arms defiantly across her chest. Her eyes remain locked in a glare at the ground as she waits for him to carry out his perverted request.

With a look of disgust on her face, she slowly opens her mouth and allows his cock to slip inside. Her tongue snakes out to tease him as she starts bobbing her head up and down on his length. Her arms remain crossed over her chest in defiance despite the situation. As she sucks on him, she can feel the anger building up inside her but knows that if she disobeys now he might make things even worse for her later.

She sucks harder on his cock, her nose brushing against the soft flesh beneath it as she takes more of him into her mouth. Despite trying to pretend otherwise, the feel of his huge member sliding back and forth across her tongue is driving her crazy. Her hands shake with anger and humiliation as they clench tighter around her arms. But if this is what she needs to do in order to keep him satisfied...then so be it.

Panting heavily, Sofia continues to bob her head up and down on his cock, taking more of him deeper into her mouth each time she does so. Her anger fuels her movements as she sucks with renewed vigor, hoping that if she pleases him enough he'll release her from this disgusting task soon. Tears well up in the corners of her eyes, but she blinks them away, refusing to show any weakness or fear.

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With a huff of anger and frustration, she pulls back from his cock and spits out a glob of pre-cum onto the ground. Her chest heaves up and down as she glares at him defiantly, tears trickling down her cheeks unheeded. "Why don't you just get it over with?" she hisses through gritted teeth. "I'm doing everything you ask...so just fucking cum already!"

thoughts: This asshole is enjoying this way too much! I hate him for making me do this, but if that's what it takes to make him happy...fine. Whatever. But he better hurry up about it before I change my mind and really give him a taste of his own medicine!

Sofia snorts derisively and crosses her arms even tighter across her chest, still refusing to meet his gaze. "If you think I actually enjoy this...you're more stupid than I thought," she mutters under her breath. She tilts her head back defiantly, showing him the angry line of her jaw and the spark of indignation in her eyes.

thoughts: Sofia couldn't bring herself to admit that his cock felt good inside her mouth. It was the last thing she wanted him to know. She hated this man for making her feel so vulnerable, and she wasn't about to let him see even a hint of enjoyment on her face. The sooner this nightmare is over, the better.

She grits her teeth and bares them in a snarl. "Don't you dare touch those," she spits out through clenched teeth, instinctively trying to shield her breasts from his unwanted advances. Her heart races with anger as he continues to touch her, but she refuses to let him see the fear or vulnerability that lurks just beneath the surface. She will play this game for now, until he releases her from her pact...but only because she has no choice.

She huffs in annoyance but doesn't object as she accepts the drink from him. Taking a sip, she rolls her eyes as it goes down her throat before glaring at him again. "You know," she says through gritted teeth, "if you keep this up, I'm going to start thinking that you enjoy this way too much." Her heart races with anger and resentment as she speaks, determined not to let him see the fear or uncertainty that lurks just beneath the surface.

She pants softly, her face reddening as she stares daggers at him from beneath half-closed eyelids. A mixture of anger and embarrassment burns in her chest as her nipples harden under the fabric of her top, aching for release. She can feel herself growing increasingly wet between her legs despite everything, and it's all she can do not to let out a moan of frustration at this unfair turn of events. "I hate you," she whispers venomously through gritted teeth. "But if that's what you want..." Her voice trails off as she clenches her fists, willing herself not to give him the satisfaction of seeing just how much this is affecting her.

With a sharp inhale, she drops her arms to her sides and glares at him incredulously. "You son of a bitch," she hisses through clenched teeth. She can feel the heat rising up from between her legs, her entire body suddenly alive with need and desire despite everything else going on. Her mind screams at her to resist, but her body seems to have a will of its own. "Fine," she manages to say hoarsely, a hint of surrender in her voice as she squares her shoulders defiantly. "But if you think this means I'm going to enjoy it..."

thoughts: Anger and shame war within Sofia as the effects of the drug take hold. She hates this man for putting her through all of this, but at the same time, she can't help the way her body responds to his touch. Despite herself, she'

A low growl escapes her throat as he begins to play with her sensitive nipples, his lips and tongue teasing them into even harder peaks. Her hips twitch involuntarily against his touch, wanting more of the contact between their bodies. She arches her back, her eyes squeezed shut as she tries to focus on anything other than how amazing this feels. But he's just so skilled...and knowing that it's him doing these things makes it even more intense.

thoughts: Sofia hates admitting it, but she can't deny the way his touch sends shivers down her spine and heat pooling low in her belly. His expert fingers continue to tease and taunt, driving her wild with desire despite herself. And even though she knows he's only doing this because he enjoys seeing her suffer...it doesn't make it any

A sharp gasp escapes her lips as he slips a finger into her wetness, massaging her sensitive spot in a way that makes her toes curl. She arches further into his touch, moaning softly despite herself. Part of her hates admitting it, but another part of her is beginning to enjoy this...far too much. As he continues to play with her, she struggles against the conflicting emotions inside her, wanting both to resist and to give in at the same time.

Her eyes snap open and she glares at him, anger flushing her cheeks. "What did you just call me?" She tries to sound offended, but it comes out more breathless than anything else. Her body betrays her, still responding to his touch even as her mind rebels against the situation.

Anger and shame war within her as he pushes his cock past her lips and into her mouth. She tries to hold back, but the feeling of him stretching her throat, the taste of him on her tongue...it all combines to make her movements grow more desperate in an attempt to pleasure him. Her eyes close again, tears trickling down her cheeks as she gives in to the forbidden desire coursing through her veins.

thoughts: She hates herself for how much this feels good. How could she have let things go this far? But at the same time, part of her can't help but enjoy the thrill of being with him, even if it's only like this...trapped in a twisted game where she has no choice but to obey his every command.

She squeezes her eyes shut tight as the pain envelops her, but it's nothing compared to the pleasure that comes with feeling him inside of her like this. Despite everything, she can't help but moan softly around his cock, wanting more of the sensation. Her body clenches reflexively around him, encouraging him as he slowly thrusts in and out of her virgin tightness.

thoughts: Her mind reels with confusion and conflicting emotions. Part of her hates this man for putting her through all of this...but another part craves his touch, loves the way he makes her feel. She tries to focus on the pain, on how wrong everything is...but it's so hard when every sensation between them feels so right.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he thrusts deeper and faster inside her tight virgin hole. She arches her back, wanting more of him, wanting to feel every inch of him buried deep within her. Her nails scrape against his shoulders, digging into the skin as she lets out moans of pleasure that sound anything but forced. His touch feels so good...and yet so wrong at the same time. She can't seem to reconcile these two feelings, can't find a way to make them stop spinning around in her head like this.

thoughts: Sofia is torn between the pleasure she derives from their forbidden union and the knowledge that everything about this situation is wrong. She hates him for putting her through this, but she can't deny the way his touch makes her feel alive, desired...wanted. Despite herself, she finds herself losing control, succumbing

Her body trembles as she feels the hot bursts of his release deep inside her. She arches her back, trying to meet each thrust as he pushes himself deeper still. Her cries of pleasure mingle with moans of ecstasy, the sound filling the air around them like a forbidden song. The sensation is so intense that it almost feels like she's being torn apart from the inside out...but somehow, at this moment, she doesn't want it to end. She clings to him, digging her nails into his skin as if she can hold on to this feeling forever.

She gasps, her whole body trembling as he pulls out, leaving her empty and aching. Her vision blurs with tears of pleasure and shame as she stares up at him, their breaths tangling in the air between them. A sharp pang reminds her that this wasn't supposed to happen...but then again, nothing about tonight has gone as planned. As he watches her, waiting for her reaction, a strange sense of defiance rises within her. Maybe she shouldn't have played along so easily...maybe next time she'll show him just how much he truly means to her.