He tells her

Willis looks at her and says, "Jade, shut up," in a commanding tone. The rant stops midway through her rather extensive list of "I'm going to rip off your dick and shove it down your throat" euphamisms. She glares at him angrily. "Look, I don't know why I'm doing this to you. In a million years, swear to God, in a million years I would have never thought to treat a woman like this. Like some toy. Like some object. I'm the kind of guy that waits until the 4th date to even think about sex. But here I am, I've **** you twice. Maybe I'm all caught up in the lust and greed and all that. Maybe there's something in the air. Maybe...maybe I fell in love with you and was afraid that you wouldn't love me back. There, I said it. I love you. That's why I slapped the tattoo on you, to make you mine. You know, I only need to make you orgasm two more times, and you're my ****. I don't know why. Maybe I was thinking with my dick. You can speak now"

"Really? Love at first sight? You fucking fell in love with the idea of me, and not really me. You know nothing about me, you fucking creep and you fell in love? 2-3 hours in and you fell in love with me? What happens when you see a prettier girl? Or one that isn't a bitch to everyone? You're gonna dump me and go for her. OH WAIT, YOU CAN'T BECAUSE I'M YOUR FUCKING **** NOW! And now you're going on about morals? You **** me. You enslaved me! I hate you, I fucking hate you forever. Fucking kill yourself or whatever, just leave me alone"

She spits at him. Something inside him snaps. "Bitch. You fucking BITCH! You want me to get rid of my morals? To stop holding back? Fucking fine. We're doing this your way. Whenever you're within 50 feet of me or in the same room, you'll be constantly horny for me and me alone. Your body responds twice as much when I stimulate it. You'll never think to harm me, much less do it. Good girl, all nice and slick for me. Spread em, number 2 is here."

One part of her is eagerly anticipating the upcoming sex, a small part. The rest is paralyzed in fear.

"When I cum, you cum."

The instructors words are clear "After the second **** orgasm, your **** to be will be rushing through a gauntlet of emotions. Some women will handle the slavery easily, it's their fetish or their mind is weak. Others will go through a full blown stages of grief process. If you wanted a sex ****, you can just ignore her entirely during this step and order her to orgasm and complete the process. If you wanted a wife, attend to her every need and hear out her worries and anxiety.