"Fuck, damn you!" she gyrated her hips as she arched her back desperately, a buzzing sound filled the room.
"Is that really what you do best, my love? Cursing me so dramatically instead of asking me what you did wrong? That attitude will bring you nowhere, darling. Though I must admit going nowhere can be a good thing, isn't it?" he smiled triumphantly.
He loved the desperate moans that escaped her lips as he pressed another button in the remote he was holding. Her body desperately struggles for release, which he has no intention to give her just yet.
"Damned maniac! What did I ever do to you? All I did was try to call my family, how is that not even permitted?!" she screamed, the vibrations from the cursed object within her making the air fill with the smell of her juices as yet another batch drained out of her pussy.
"You are a fucking madman who needs to be confined in an asylum!" she let out the words as he laughed.
