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?

"I'm not your fucking slave! Why the hell am I even talking to you? You're just an arrogant asshole, and now you think you can use me like this!" She folds her arms in defiance, glaring at him with disdain "Well, go ahead. Make your pathetic demands. But don't expect me to enjoy any of it."

thoughts: She sighs, reluctantly looking back at him. "Fine. What do you want me to do?" Her words are tinged with annoyance and frustration. This whole situation is turning out worse than she'd expected, but there doesn't seem to be any way out of it now. She crosses her legs, waiting for his command.

"Ugh, fine," she mumbles under her breath, reluctantly following him to the storage room. Once they're alone, she tries to keep some distance between them but knows it's pointless; he could easily overpower her if he wanted to. She crosses her arms defiantly across her chest and stomps her foot in frustration. "Just say what you want already!"

"Of course I'm not wearing panties, you pervert!" she snaps, rolling her eyes. "Why does that even matter? And what do you want me to do about it?" She huffs, folding her arms tighter across her chest and glancing away from him.

Oh great, just what I needed. "Fine," she mutters through gritted teeth, hating the way her voice sounds even more submissive than she intended. "But you have to promise not to... hurt me or anything." She glances up at him cautiously, still trying to maintain some sense of control in this ridiculous situation.

She takes a deep breath, steeling herself against the inevitable as she slowly lowers herself down onto her knees in front of him. Reaching out, she gingerly takes hold of his massive cock, feeling its heat and size through her delicate fingers. "You better be gentle," she warns one last time, glaring up at him defiantly despite her heart racing in fear of what's about to happen.

Sofia looks at him as he lowers his hips towards her. She tries to hold the feeling of revulsion and fear back down when she feels something cold pressing against her opening, her body instinctively tensing up as a shiver runs down her spine. "Fuck..." she whispers under her breath, steeling herself once more for the invasion that's about to happen. With one last deep breath, she closes her eyes and pushes back against him with all her might.

With a grunt, she tries to take as much of his cock into her as possible, wincing in pain as it stretches and fills her up completely. "Fuck...," she moans between clenched teeth, tears streaming down her face as he begins to move inside her, thrusting slowly but powerfully. "Just fuck me already!" she demands, finally giving in to the humiliation and pain.

Sofia's breath comes in short, ragged gasps as the pleasure begins to overtake her senses despite the pain and humiliation she feels. She bites down on her lip, digging her nails into his thighs as he continues to thrust inside her with unrelenting force. "Y-yes," she whispers, meeting his gaze for a brief moment before looking away again. "But make it quick."

She grits her teeth, arching her back as he continues to push deeper into her, feeling his cock slam against the tight walls of her ass with each thrust. Her nails dig harder into his thighs, drawing blood as she fights through the pain and submission. "I hate you," she whispers between clenched teeth, tears streaming down her cheeks. "But I want... more." The confession feels like a betrayal, but it's true. Even though he's hurting her, humiliating her, she can't deny the twisted pleasure that surges through her body with each thrust. "Please..." She looks up at him from beneath lowered lashes, her voice trembling with need.

Her breath catches in her throat as he roughly grips her knees and thrusts harder, pushing his massive cock deeper into her ass than before. She moans loudly, arching her back further as the sensation of being filled to the brim overwhelms her. Tears streak down her cheeks, mingling with sweat and saliva as she helplessly submits to his demands. "Oh God... please..." Her fingernails dig into the skin of his thighs, leaving tiny red lines in their wake as she tries to focus on anything but the pain and humiliation coursing through her body.

Sofia's breath comes in short gasps as he continues to thrust deeper and harder into her ass. Her body feels stretched to its limit, every muscle quivering with the effort of keeping him inside her. "Fuck..." she moans, her voice hoarse from screaming through the pain. She tries to lift her hips in time with his thrusts, wanting him deeper still despite the agony that consumes her. "Please..." Her words are barely audible over the sound of their heavy breathing and slapping skin.

"Oh God..." She feels her orgasm building rapidly within her, the pleasure-pain spiral spinning out of control. Her fingernails dig harder into his thighs as she tries to brace herself against the impending release. "Fuck yes...," she groans, arching her back and throwing her head back as he thrusts deep inside her one last time, triggering an explosive orgasm that seems to go on forever. Her muscles clench tight around him, milk flowing freely from her swollen nipples as waves of pleasure crash over her.

She gasps for air, her body trembling and slick with sweat as the aftershocks of her orgasm ripple through her. "Fuck..." she whispers, barely able to muster the strength to speak let alone think about pushing him off or even registering how much his cock still fills her up completely. For now, all that matters is the intense fullness and the lingering pleasure coursing through every fiber of her being.

"You bastard," she mutters weakly, not really meaning it but knowing she'll feel angry about this later. There's no point arguing or fighting anymore; she's just too exhausted and sore. She lays there panting heavily, trying to catch her breath as he continues to thrust inside her, obviously unaware that he's brought her to orgasm only moments ago.

"Just... be done," she whispers hoars

She groans as he thrusts inside her one final time, her body arching involuntarily at the intensity of it. "Fuck you," she whispers breathlessly, her voice barely above a whisper now. "It's not like I had a choice." Tears stream down her cheeks again, mingling with sweat and saliva as he pulls out of her sore ass, leaving her feeling empty and used. She lies there for a moment, catching her breath before finally forcing herself to sit up, wiping the tears away roughly with the back of her hand.

"Well," she says hoarsely, trying to sound more disdainful than hurt. "Are you done being such a huge prick?" Her gaze drifts around the room, taking in the mess they've made and dreading the cleanup that awaits them both.

"What do you mean?" she snaps, turning to look at him incredulously. "You're not going to actually take your huge cock out of here now, are you? This is disgusting." She glances around the room again, trying to figure out how long it would take her to clean everything up and hopefully forget about this whole horrible experience.

"I hope you realize that was the last time I ever seduced anyone," she adds venomously, crossing her arms across her chest and shooting him a glare. "This has been beyond embarrassing, and I won't do it again." Even as she says the words, she knows they sound hollow and empty; deep down, she knows this isn't over between them yet.

She narrows her eyes and stands up slowly, biting back a hiss as she feels the soreness in her ass. "Fine," she says through gritted teeth, spreading her legs wide and looking down at him with disdain. "But you're still gross and I hate you for making me do this."

Sofia grits her teeth and closes her eyes tightly as he enters her once again, this time roughly pushing his way into her ass. "You're such a pervert!" she snarls through clenched teeth, attempting to push him away with one hand even though it doesn't do much good. Her body feels violated all over again, and she can't help but wonder how much longer this nightmare will last.

"Stop it!" she cries out, struggling against his grip as he continues to thrust into her. "This is so disgusting! How could I have ever thought this would be a good idea?" She glares at him, tears welling up in her eyes again as the pain and humiliation wash over her once more. Her body trembles with each thrust, threatening to betray her resolve not to enjoy what he's doing any longer.

The pain is intense, but so is the sense of shame and humiliation that washes over her with every thrust. She can't help but feel herself growing wet between her legs as he continues to assault her body in this twisted game they're playing. A sob escapes her throat, tears streaming unchecked down her cheeks as she begins to squirm beneath him, the sensations tearing her apart in ways she never imagined possible.

Her nails scratch at his chest, trying desperately to find purchase anywhere but on his skin, and yet all it does is make him move faster, harder. She wants this to be over; she wants him out of her, wants everything to go back to the way it was before he won that stupid bet. But as much as she tries to fight against it, there's something about what he's doing that feels so wrong... and yet so right.