Offer to strip

"Let me take off my clothes first." Isabella begged, tears welling in her eyes. "It's hot, I'm burning."

"Don't worry. We'll cool you off real quick."

General Serrano grinned and tossed her onto the bed, his grip like a vice. She squirmed and kicked, but it was futile. He ripped her brassier away, exposing her bare breasts to the cold air. They were large for her size and plump, with dark brown nipples that pointed upwards, defying gravity proudly. Her toned abdomen glistened in the light, the muscles taut and flexing as she writhed beneath him. Her skin was a rich bronze, a result of her fathers genes, but her pale breasts proved that her active lifestyle and penchant for sunbathing had contributed equally.

He leaned down and took a nipple into his mouth, sucking on it greedily. She cried out, the sensation sending jolts of electricity through her body. His tongue circled the sensitive bud, teasing it with expert precision. His teeth nipped and grazed, leaving her breathless and gasping.

"Oh, oh god..."

He continued his ****, his hand groping her other breast, mauling it with his rough hands without any thought of her comfort. His cock throbbed, his member still slick with her spit, and she could feel him rubbing against her through her skirt.

Moving away from her breasts, he kissed her deeply, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth. His stubble scratched at her face, and her whole body trembled. She could not gather the strength to bite down again this time, earning a murmur of approval from her captor. A twisted part of her brain reveled in the feeling, his dominance, the sense of helplessness, and the pleasure of it. She hated herself, for enjoying this, even as the tears ran down her cheeks.

"Good girl. Obey me, and you'll learn to enjoy it."

She felt his hand move lower, sliding under her skirt.

"Stop, please. Don't-"

"Shh. Just relax."

He pressed a finger against her panties, stroking the wet spot on her crotch. She moaned, unable to contain her pleasure.

"See, you're enjoying it already."

He slid her panties aside and slipped a finger into her. She gasped as his thick digit pushed into her folds, spreading her open.

"Such a tight little pussy. I can't wait to fuck it."

"No, no, please don't."

"I told you, obey me. Stop fighting and let yourself feel good."

He began pumping his finger in and out of her, and she shuddered as his palm rubbed against her clit. It was too much.

"Stop, stop!"

"Stop struggling, or I'll tie you down and **** your cunt until you break."

His threat sent a chill down her spine, and she **** herself to relax, her body going limp.