You stop

"Certainly, Vanessa," you say, pulling your hand away from her ripeness. She slumps a bit in relief. "I wouldn't dream of despoiling your precious virginity. I'll just send these pictures off to your sorority sisters."

"NO! Don't you dare! Please, don't do that!" she begs piteously, squirming in her bonds. You ignore her, playing with her phone."

"Oh God please don't send them, please don't, please! I'll do anything for you, anything. You can fuck my mouth again." You continue to ignore her, playing with her phone, composing messages.

"Please, please, don't send them, please say you won't," she's sobbing pathetically now. "You can do anything. You can....you can use me....fuck me...take my virginity...please don't send the pictures, please don't. I won't struggle...."