Fucks her just once, to see what happens

Willis is looking at Jade, in strained contemplation. On one hand, he feels immense shame. How could he even sign up for this in the first place, much less **** a girl and much less actually start up the process to enslave her. He wonders how he's even going to look himself in the mirror when this is all done. Granted, he wasn't a feminist, but he'd have never thought in a million years that he would enslaving some innocent girl. Treating her like she's some object. Some fucktoy. He imagines looking at himself in the mirror, as his loveslave Jade walks up to him, naked, and hugs him. The temptation is strong, far stronger than his shame. He wonders how he can come back to modern society with a fucking sex ****. He can just explain to his parents and her parents that they just met and clicked up, while playing the role of two strangers falling in love with each other over a year. Yeah, they can just buy their own apartment when they win. No one has to know.

Just like no one has to know what he's about to do.

Jade is lost in her passions, loves and dreams and all sorts of sexy situations are flowing from her brain through her sopping pussy. Perhaps Willis fell in love with her right then and there. Perhaps. He certainly felt lust for the creature lost in her own. His brain shifted, and all he could think of is "3." 3 more orgasms, and she's his. Forever.

Jade is just mere millimeters from orgasming. Dashing quickly to her, Willis sticks his cock in her and swings to the fences. There is no love, no gentleness, no sex. Just raw, hard fucking. Her eyes roll back in response to being so roughly taken. Her mouth is open in silent sexual screaming. She orgasms and blacks out. Willis grins, the smile almost bisecting his face. The number 2 flashes before his eyes. 2 more, and the one he specifically wanted is his.

As the world and conscious return to Jade, she tries to get up. She's immediately barraged by intense vertigo and falls back on her nude ass. "Are you drunk or something?", Willis teases. "Oh fuck off asshole," she fires back. "I think we can say we already did," Willis replies with a wink this time. "Here, let me help you up." Jade's hand is cupped by Willis's. She coos as a rush of endorphins hits her brain. She stands still for a moment, shaking the pink fog of horniess from her head. One step, and she's met with dizziness again. Willis is right there to catch her, triggering another release of endorphins. "Just lean on me for a while until you get your bearings straight, Jade. Calm down, and take it easy" "O-okay," a small squeak from the redhead with flushed cheeks.

After a little while, she tries to walk on her own. Dizziness hits her again, but not as intense as last time. Willis catches her again. "Fuck it! I'll just hold onto your arm like I'm your fucking girlfriend. Yeah, you're already hard from me pretending to be your girlfriend. Fucking pathetic," Jade rudely rants. There's not as much malice, as much as pretended malice. Her ranting is all she can do from jumping on his bones and fucking the shit out of him. For the next 20 minutes, the two say nothing, they're lost in their thoughts.

Willis is remembering what the instructor said-

"Each girl responds differently to each enslaving orgasm. But typically, there are three general stages of behavior corresponding to each orgasm. After her first orgasm, your woman may experience dizzying clinginess. This is fine, her mind is imprinting you. Hold her gently and firm, she needs to hold you or touch you more than she needs to eat or drink at this stage. After the initial imprinting, her mind will usually drift off, imagining all sorts of scenarios between you two. She'll be responsive to you, and obey you a little bit more than normal."

As they continue on, a smile begins to form on both of their faces. Willis is happy that he landed the contestant he had his eye on. Jade is smiling from the imprinting process. Her thoughts are full of her is getting fucked by her man. She didn't mind that she though of Willis as HER man. In fact, it was a nice thing to have. HER man. Jade getting fucked in the jungle. Jade wearing a green bikini and fishnets, getting rammed by Willis in a music festival while pulsing music vibrates through them both. Jade a couple of months into pregnancy being gently loved. The green tattoo glows in all of her dreams. This jolts her attention. She realizes that the tattoo is more than just protection from the other men.

"Willis?" "Yeah?" "This tattoo you put on me? I know there's more too it. Don't bullshit around here, I know damn well that I don't normally drip just because I'm near some guy that fucking **** me. Twice. I should be off on some corner of the island, crying my eyes out. Or being super fucking pissed at you. Or trying to claw your eyes out. WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON YOU ASSHOLE?" The contestants on the other side of the island can hear that last one.

Willis returns back to that thinking shell while she continues to rant. Does he tell her the truth? Or does he fuck her again in hopes that will shut her up?