Feign agreeing, but actually wait for the opportunity to bite his dick off

You tell him you agree, that you want to stay here, to pleasure him and do whatever he tells you to.

"Aw, you're not just saying that so I'd let you go? She said the same thing, to trick me. Almost bit my dick off!" You shake your head and reply, that you wouldn't, that you're not lying, that you really do want to be his play-thing. You're glad you're not the first one to try.

"Well, you do sound convincing enough. I'm happy you took my offer. Believe me, we're going to have lots of fun together, you and I!" He walks over to you, and lifts your chin so that you can't break eye contact. "Now say that you're my cum-bucket, and that you want your master cock inside you. I want to hear you say it." You hesitate for a moment, unsure if you really want to say it. "Well?" he tuts, "I thought you wanted to be my play-thing?" You go over it in your head; you're only saying it to escape, you're only saying it so you can avenge Susanne. You repeat after him, that you want to be his cum-bucket, and that you want his dick in you. He brings his cock up to your face, letting you take a deep breath in. You begin to drag your tongue against his member, licking it from the base and taking off at the tip.

"Well, look who's eager now." He grabs you by the back of your head, pulling on your hair, forcing his rigid member down your throat. It almost makes you gag how sudden it was and how deep it went, but you suppress it somehow. Perhaps it was your need for vengence. Whatever it was, he sure is enjoying his new "toy", as he thrusts in and out, over an over, your tongue tasting every inch of his cock. You wait for the best oppertunity, just before he cums, to enact your plan. You go along with him for now, pleasuring him like he wants you to. You look up at him, as he slowly prepares to cum.

And that's when you bit down, hard. He screams in pain, and clutches where his member was, now just a bleeding bump.

"You cock! You bastard! I'll kill you!" He stumbles around, the sudden loss of lots of blood most certainly taking a toll on his senses. "I'll... Kill... Yo-..." He collapses in the cenre of the room, his blood polling underneath him. Susanne screams for the **** of her master, fighting against her restraints so that she could rip you apart, get ****.

Now that he's dead, it suddenly dawns on you that there is noone that could possibly free you from this. Hopefully it was worth it, to get rid of one more monster in this world.

Eventually you pass out from the lack of water and food, and die.