Amazingly well.

"Oh," she said, blinking, before smiling. "Well, that means my pleasure won't get in the way of me pleasing you then, doesn't it?" She then worked to thrust her hips backwards on his cock.

"... you're impossible to punish, aren't you?" he deadpanned.

"Master, I exist for your pleasure alone," she giggled, not upset in the slightest. "My own pleasure and desires are not a factor in this... I'm your toy, nothing more..."

He was inclined to disagree, but was willing to let her think she wouldn't get any of her own pleasure out of it for the time being. He pulled her hair a little harder, causing her head to tilt back, and began to speed up, fucking her more forcefully. She smiled, taking his fucking, not physically enjoying it anymore, but loving that he was having his way with her.

"I'm about to cum inside of you," he grunted.

"Wherever you want Master... Do you plan on knocking me up? I should ovulate in a week..." she asked, eager for the possibility of beating his children for him.

"Hmm, no, not yet, I'll have to use the Note to prevent that," he grunted, his cock throbbing as he pounded into her. "I'm not ready for fatherhood at the moment."

"As you wish Master," she nodded, or at least as close to it as she could with his grip on her hair. He grunted, and came, filling her cunt up with his seed. Naturally, she failed to join him in orgasm, but smiled at him nonetheless. "Did you enjoy that Master?"

"Yeah, I did," he smirked, considering whether to let her have her orgasm now.