No

The man nodded, taking his place behind her. Almost gently, he whispered into her ear, something you didn't quite catch. It didn't matter, though. He started to kiss her, running his mouth along her smooth neck. She groaned and tried to twist away, but her body was bound tightly, and she couldn't move.

"P-please." She said. "D-don't... not in front of so many people..."

You didn't bother to answer her. Your soldier continued to work. One of his hands started to stroke her naked side, brushing his fingers against her pale, smooth skin. That hand slowly rose up, ignoring how she shuddered and shivered. A moment later, it grasped her breast. His fingers toying with her nipple, playing with it as he worked. She shuddered again, tried to look away. Her copper hair was a mess now, and her blue eyes were pleading but still defiant.

"I won't..." She mutterer. "I won't... I won't... I wo-Ah!"

That last part was because the guard had now started to toy with her lower self as well. One of his hands had stretched down, between her legs, and was currently stroking her lower self. Slowly, but with greater urgency. Her body responded even if she did not want it to, and she shivered again. Her legs trembled. She tried to swallow, her throat dry.

"You won't beat me..." She said. "I won't... I won't... I won't...."

As she spoke, she seemed to gather strength somehow, fighting back against the probing touch of your soldier. He tried hard indeed, you had to admit. he stroked her gently, kissing her along the neck, exploring her lower self with his hands. he thrust into her both slowly and frantically, and she found herself grinding against him in desire. Yet, even as soon as she realised she was doing it, she clenched teeth, and managed to wrestle back control of her body.

The man threw more at her. Driving into her lower self as deeply as he could. Inserting one finger, then two, then three, making her moan as he filled her up. Tied to the wooden scaffolding, her fists were clenched, her eyes glittered defiance even as her body betrayed her.

The soldier started to target her clitoris. Something he had done only carefully before. But now, the order was to make her climax, and so he would. You saw her back stiffen, like a bolt of lightning had run through her on first contact with it. Her gently rolled it between two fingers, pinched it, played with it. Susan groaned, then moaned, her body shaking.

"I won't..." She whispered to herself, even as she fought back. "I won't I won't!"

Frustrated, the man looked at you for permission to do more. Reluctantly, you nodded, though made sure he knew not to go too far. At soon as you did this, he bent down, bringing his face closer to her lower self. His tongue licked out, and Susan squealed in surprise and shock. She tensed, but she was tied up, she couldn't shield herself. She couldn't resist at all as he lapped at her lower self. His tongue entering her, his teeth gently edging against her clit. She tensed again, and looked like she wanted to scream. her whole body was one giant tensed muscle, and she was shaking so very badly as she fought back against the urge.

The soldier continued to eat her out for several more minutes. During which, Susan continued to resist, though it clearly cost her so much. Eventually, the man seemed to give up, withdrawing and turning to you.

"I am sorry, my lord." He said. "I do not think I can. She is resisting. Her willpower is...impressive. I will accept any punishment you deem appropriate."

"Don't be a fool, man." You snapped at him in spite of your own bad mood. "It's not your fault she was strong. You've done nothing wrong. Very well then. Withdraw and go about your duties. I shall call this session of court to a close in one moment."

As you stood up and rose from your throne, you saw {Susan} sigh in relief. Hanging from the scaffolding of wood, her body had gone limp. She looked exhausted, pushed to the edge of her endurance. But her eyes... oh, how they burned you! So defiant! So stubborn!