Oh yes! I mean, unfortunately

With your arms pinned there is little you can do against this trained agent. She drags your semi-**** body to the bed. Grabbing a bundle of rope hidden under her bed, she ties your legs to the bedposts. Once that's done, she unclasps your arms and gives them the same treatment. You feel like you're about to be drawn and quartered, but thankfully it's not so bad. You can't help the fact that you have becone harder than plate steel through this whole affair.

She smiles triumphantly as she climbs on the bed. "I bet our child will be beautiful, my love," she says mockingly. You look into those eyes of hers, eyes that could make a man propose on the spot, and see nothing but malice. She seems to get turned on by this sadism, as you can see rivulets of her arousal running down her sweet thighs. She grabs ahold of your cock violently and positions herself above you. She drops herself on you with a thud, slamming her pussy over your meat. Her pace is no gentler, as she furiously jumps and grinds herself on top of you. The combination of her beauty and speedy movements overwhelm you with pleasure, causing you to pop almost instantly, groaning with regret as you shoot huge gobs into her hot depths. She laughs at your inability to last. "Enjoy yourself, highness? Do not worry, that will be the first of many. We need to make sure I'm good and knocked-up before I leave." True to her word, she spends the whole night battering your pelvis. You have no idea how many times you fill her with seed before daybreak comes to your rescue. "Goodbye, my sweet. I promise I'll be a good mother." She clothes herself and runs away, likely with the very beginnings of life stirring in her belly.

You fume in bed for some time, cock raw and pelvis sore, before you hear the clanking of guards. Calling out to them, they come and free you, looking almost as embarrassed as you feel.