On a 7-9, there is trouble in your way.

The man entering into the room was tall, roughly 6 feet with short, dark brown hair. He had the build of someone who worked out often bulging with rippling muscles and with a six pack to die for. He was dressed in a casual business suit, black in color, with little adornment beyond a professional gold tie clip. He was caucasian, but Lily wasn't sure where he was from nor did she have the mental capacity to care at the moment. She'd been sexually tormented and manipulated all day and was barely maintaining her sanity at this point. She wasn't inherently slutty she reasoned with herself. No, it had to be something else; it couldn't be that she was starting to enjoy it.

Lily tried to get up, but the man pressed his hand against her chest to keep her down. With his other hand, Lily watched him pull her panties to the side and remove the vibrating toy that had brought her to such a powerful climax. He dropped it, still dripping with her juices to the floor, and then proceeded to remove the remaining vibrators from her body leaving her with a sense of longing and desire. Lily blushed ashamed at herself for feeling this way after all she had been through today. She had been trying to save herself for Mark and yet here she was imagining the man forcing himself upon her and claiming her virginity in front of all the cameras.

As if sensing her thoughts, the man spoke finally in a low baritone the amused tone obvious in his voice, "I see. So you haven't fully accepted the slut you are Ms. Vanderbilt."

The name caught Lily off guard; they thought she was someone else. It was all a mistake; they might let her go!

"I- I'm no-," Lily began to stammer before being cut off.

"Silence, you little slut," she felt the man's hand flick the bell between her legs letting it chime loudly. Instinctively, Lily spread her legs giving him more access to her untouched flower and allowing the cameras to record its beauty. "You're going to become our fuck toy here and just another whore for clients to amuse themselves with."

Lily dared not speak up again instead swallowing hard as the man's words began to make her pussy leak her love juice once more. His eyes went down to her slit and a dark smile began to spread across his face, "Oh, I see. You want release do you? Tell you what, you be a good slut and suck me off, and I might consider letting you cum again."