Nope

"Now Bobby, I wish you listened to me without so much resistance, did you even still want this job?" Karen asks, staring daggers into your eyes.

"Well I don't really have an option, do I?" You say indignant.

"You always have a choice, Bobby," she says sweetly, "you could crawl back to your old job and go back home with Mom and Dad. You could go on the streets and beg if you wanted. Or you could make much more money than you're used to working here for me. Now do you still want to work for me?"

"...Yes."

"Good, but again I don't like how much resistance you put up when I was trying to help you? Do you know how we're going to fix that?"

"...No, but I guess you're going to tell me."

"I suppose I'll have to," she replies in mock exasperation, "First, stand up."

"You're still sitting on me.."

"Oh come on, you can't be that weak, I've already let go of your arms, why don't you try pushing yourself up."

It takes you a couple of tries but you do manage to stand up with her legs wrapped around your stomach and her arms around your neck.

She laughs a little and unwraps her legs, "I guess maybe you were that weak, well anyway go over to that dresser, I need to get something from one of the drawers."

You begin to ask what it is but one look from her tells you that you shouldn't finish your sentence, so you go over to the dresser and begin opening it behind her.

"Nope! Turn around."

You do so and she starts rummaging in the door. "Ok, I got it, go ahead and close it behind you and please do it with both hands, this drawer gets stuck if you only push in one side."

You push the drawer back in but as you do so you feel cold metal on your wrists and a click. Did she puts handcuffs on you??

She pulls your hair back so that you're looking up into her face and she has a wide smile on her face. "Now for your punishment." She begins slapping you in the face. It's stinging hard and as you open your mouth to protest she sticks her fingers right down your throat. Your eyes begin to water as she holds it there. You flail your head wildly and walk a bit trying to fend her off but she keeps her hand in the whole time sufficiently gagging you. It's too much, you start to get dizzy and fall straight on your tailbone. She leans forward, pushing your torso to the ground as well (legs wrapping around your stomach again, hand still clenching your hair, fingers still deep in your throat) and she begins fucking your throat with her fingers, a determined look is in her eye. This goes on for far too long but you can't stop her and you're just getting dizzy and nauseous.