On a table

A unknown amount of time passes, despite not being fully conscius, you caught the occasional glance at what was happening when you struggle to wake back up. Black widow grabbing a sliver container, dragging you in the hall, putting you on a table, and finally dropping her battle torn dress to the ground.

You finally wake up, when a bright light shines into your face. As you squint to avoid the light, the source itself moves away and more into the middle of the room, as a shadowly natasha moves it away. No longer being assulted by the light source, you being to collect your barings and get a good idea of what is happening.

You lay on cold steel table, half naked, as you only wear your loose boxers. The room itself is pretty much dark, with the only light source lighting you, a metal case on table, and steel chair. Out from the shadows, comes walking the women, fully naked, showing off her C cup tits, cruves, and neatly cut bush. She lowers herself, and sits down on the chair, with her leg crossed over on her other leg.

"Morning sweet heart...how your balls feeling? Horrible, I hope. However, It did take me abit to set everything up, so they could have recover during the time. Oh well, I can just as easily put them in a more worse state then before. I still need that info though, and if you can give me what I need, then maybe..." She unfolds her legs to expose her vagina, having her hands spread it open more. "I can you give you alittle reward before I **** you. Your going to want this, trust me."

Your loyal instinct kicks in, and you yell out how you won't give in, no matter what bride nor **** she gives you. "Heh-your choice." She says uncaring. She stops exposing herself and beings to walk towards you. "Let's see with what I'm working with here."