Before you can extract information, you need to do some insertion

"So, you thought you could just talk back to me like that? In your position?" A gagged Anne just stares daggers at you. "No, you need to learn your place." You take out a knife. Anne's eyes go wide in fear before she regains mastery of herself. It is only a few moments, and she goes back to staring defiantly at you. You roll your eyes at this pointless show and cut her leg bindings. Anne is confused by this gift at first, but understanding comes quick. Rolling over, she uses her newfound freedom to try and crawl away. She doesn't have a chance though, and leaping forward you grab her legs. Pulling back, you sit on them to prevent her from trying that again. She struggles helplessly beneath you as you pull up the hem of her tunic.

A pert, well-shaped ass greets you. It's not very big, but Anne is a rather thin girl so what do you expect? It may not be large but it is a pleasure to touch, and you give her a good squeeze. She rears her head angrily, but she is powerless to stop you. You lean forward, rubbing your bulge against her ass. A muffled growl is all she can do against you. You notice that a tattoo of a flower rests at the small of her back in black ink. You wonder, how many have seen this flower? No matter. Your true prize lies beneath. With one hand you feel between her legs, finding her heat past her bush. You grin lasciviously when you find she is still as wet as before, if anything even more so. Fully erect, you lower your pants as much as you can to free your throbbing cock without getting off of her. She glances back and sees what you're doing. She thrashes hard, but you grab on her hair and pull. She continues struggling, but after a few second of hard pulling and her inability to progress she gives up. You give a small laugh of victory. Enough playing, the time is now.

Leaning over Anne, hand on her hair to keep her under control and knees on the insides of her ****-open legs, you start to push. Her head rears up again as your head touches her labia. Unperturbed, you keep pushing slowly into her juicy folds. The pleasure is immense, as always upon entry. Anne's muffled protests are all you can hear. The power you have over the murderous bandit is extremely arousing, and you keep it slow to not pop too fast. It feels as if Anne is using her pussy muscles to try and push you out. Ironically, it does not work but actually heightens the pleasure as you enjoy her tightness. Eventually you bottom out, but Anne's punishment has just begun. Slowly you pull back, accustoming yourself to her body. Now not as sensitive, it's time to change pace. From this position it is nearly impossible to go fast, but you can still go hard. Using all the strength in your hips, you thrust hard into her pussy, smashing your pelvis against her tight butt. Anne apparently did not expect this, giving a muffled scream of pain and pleasure. Fortunately, her considerable wetness keeps this enjoyable, for you and perhaps also for her. You like this method, and decide to keep going. Thrust after thrust, you **** Anne's cunt. You look at Anne, who has turned her face to you. You are surprised as you see what looks like...respect? I guess it makes sense for a bandit to admire the fact that you're taking what you want.