Hilda gets put in her place, and loves every second of it.

The lamia leaned in and forcefully kissed Hilda on the mouth, her fangs nipping at Hilda's lips as her long tongue slid to the back of the knight's throat and tickled the roof of her mouth. Hilda could feel a warm, stinging sensation spreading out from her lips and through the rest of her body, as if she'd been injected with some kind of venom.

That thought quickly disappeared as the snake-woman slid her tail into Hilda's dripping pussy.

The abrupt stimulation puts the already over-sexed Hilda over the edge, her scream of pleasure muffled by the lamia's mouth.

The snake woman is coiled tightly around Hilda, keeping her movements so constricted she can't even rock her hips against the tail pounding her pussy.

For the second time in two days a physically stronger opponent is completely dominating Hilda.

Why does this feel so good? Why does losing control of the situation make me feel this way?

"Are you willing to talk now?" Asks the lamia as she pulls her face away from Hilda, while still keeping her bound.

Hilda shudders in a mix if shame and arousal, before whimpering in agreement.

"I can't hear you, slut," the lamia says as she slaps Hilda's ass with her tail.

Hilda yelps in pain at the slap and then starts moaning as the snake girl runs her scaly tail over the knight's bruised bottom.

"Yes. Yes I'll talk," Hilda moans as the snake girl nibbles on her nipples, injecting more venom into her prey.

All this stimulation, and her feelings of shame, humiliation, arousal, and helplessness all mix together in Hilda's mind (not to mention the venom), leaving her feeling very confused and horny.

"I admit everything," Hilda moans as a powerful orgasm courses through her body and she cums on the snake girl's tail.